My boss hung up again

Cout?

Big four letters floated between Bian Yuan and Xin Yitong.In addition to "cout", there are many unintelligible characters.

DimaAsInteger

DimbAsString

DimiAsInteger

'loop structure

The three rows of English above Bian Yuan's head are black, and the last row of Chinese is green.

Xin Yitong, who was standing on the other side of the character, cast a very puzzled look at Bian Yuan through the hollow center of the huge letter "D".

"I don't quite understand either." Bian Yuan reached out to touch the characters, and her fingertips could pass through them. Except for the visual presentation, the characters hardly felt real. "But I seem to have seen something similar somewhere..."

"These are all programming languages, and they are the most basic elements that make up this world." Samsara's eyes quickly shuttled among a group of characters. After he reminded her, Bian Yuan remembered that she had indeed seen it on the computer of the company's technicians before. Had something like that.

"I didn't expect to open such a door..." Samsara said hesitantly, he could understand the codes, but if the codes were just codes, they would be of little value.He had been looking for what he wanted in the dense code, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he quickly turned on his computer, and while raising his head to write down some characters, he quickly entered the formula calculation on the software.

Chen Guo couldn't move. Song Ying couldn't use the supercomputer to call up commands. Chen Guo had already been cut off from all contact with the outside world.

Xin Yitong comforted her not to worry, it seemed that Samsara had found an entry point, the supercomputer was just occupied by other programs, as long as the black box chip was taken out, it would return to normal, and Chen Guo would be fine.

Hearing what she said, Song Ying gradually calmed down.

right.She told herself not to be impatient, since she had made up her mind to find the truth, she could not be easily shaken, otherwise all the psychological struggles would be in vain.

Samsara sat in front of the computer and calculated crazily, even rarely blinking his eyes once.

Time is ticking forward minute by minute, because the brain is operating at high speed, and the cycle of concentrating all attention can hardly feel the passage of time, but it is a bit difficult for other people who are confused.

Samsara is completely caught in a crazy calculation, no matter who talks to him, he doesn't respond.Bian Yuan and the others couldn't understand what he was doing at all, they only knew that these complicated formulas and his repeated cursing, deleting all the data and starting over again were really trying to get a specific result. Brains.

Bian Yuan has always known that reincarnation is a weirdo, he is the most unstable symbol in this world.

Maybe he is the biggest bug in the game.

I didn't move a step in my samsara all day, didn't drink a sip of water or eat a sip of food.

Song Ying couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, so she walked to the door to get some air, and watched for other people to make trouble.However, according to her experience of staying here, this is a restricted area for the military, and no insignificant N-PC will come here.Once there, except for the awakened characters who went straight to the supercomputer, the rest must be the protagonists with suspicious identities.It would be great if the protagonist can be found, but if the secret of the supercomputer cannot be solved, she can only take the next best thing and kill the protagonist, and go back to the path she had imagined before.She can accept both outcomes.

Song Ying stood close to the door in the empty corridor and did not move forward.She knew that there was a very lethal high-voltage power grid in the front corridor, which was destroyed once by Shan Xishan, but she didn't know why it was restored a few days ago. It was the day when Chen Guo suddenly handed her the rose, as if something in this world was destroyed Repainted with a different color.

Shan Xishan also followed, standing on the other side without looking at her.

Song Ying didn't speak, and the two of them were silent.

"The sky outside has turned blue." With his hands behind his back, Shan Xishan casually kicked his scuffed leather shoes on the ground.This pair of shoes was once so important to her, it was her 11th birthday present from her mother.She would only wear this pair of shoes when she was doing important things and seeing important people. After she came back, she would definitely wipe them and put them carefully in the shoe cabinet.She just realized that she is as old as garbage now, but the more Shan Xishan looks at it, the more he likes it, it seems to have become a part of her body.

"The sky turned blue outside." Shan Xishan said, "It feels like something good is about to happen."

Song Ying was tired from standing, so she sat on the ground casually, bent her legs and put her arms on her knees, and smiled a little tiredly at Shan Xishan: "Maybe you are the child who reposted koi on Weibo."

Shan Xishan found familiar complaints and a slightly smug expression in her sad and tired expression, and regretted not treating Song Ying, who was always shy all day long, well.

"Is it really good to retweet koi?" Shan Xishan didn't know who he was asking, "If there is really a good thing, I will retweet a thousand times a day."

……

Samsara didn't sleep for three days and three nights, yet he didn't die.

The big hood covered his face from his head to his face at all, but the lower half of his face that could be seen was visibly thinner and had grown a lot of stubble.

Bian Yuan was really hungry, so she went downstairs with Shan Xishan to look for food, and told Xin Yitong to stay in the building obediently.

The bright streets are empty, and there is no sign of AI.I don't know if the mode of the supercomputer was switched, so the signal connected to the AI ​​was also cut off. Bian Yuan and the others searched for food in the city for half a circle, and only saw a few policemen driving patrol cars.The police came to interrogate them, took a disc-shaped instrument attached to a thin pole, and swept them from head to tail.Bian Yuan guessed that this should be a device to detect infected people. Even though their names were deleted from the list of supercomputers, they were still veritable infected people. As soon as the device got close to Bian Yuan, it started beeping.

"Is this used to detect infected people?" Bian Yuan asked.

The policeman pulled out his gun and stepped back vigilantly. When he took the walkie-talkie off his belt, Bian Yuan stopped the time and slashed the policeman's neck with a hand knife, knocking him unconscious.

"It seems that the AI ​​should be out of order. Even the police have to be dispatched, and they still use such a stupid detector." Bian Yuan danced the detector in her hand, feeling that the police are very pitiful, and the equipment is the worst and they always have to come out. die.In contrast, it is a good thing that these N-PCs have no sense of existence.

After driving a police car for two streets, I couldn't find a store that was still open in the commercial circle in the center of the city.Almost all shops are closed.There is no need to worry about those who opened the door carelessly, almost all of them have been broken into, smashed, smashed and robbed, and even if they are turned upside down, there is no piece of moldy bread to be found.

The pressure of survival gave her a real headache. She was like a mother who went out to hunt, and a group of cubs at home were waiting for her to feed.So where are you going to find something to eat today?

The snow has completely melted, revealing a spacious road.The road surface and both sides are full of mechanical garbage and rotting corpses of unknown ethnic groups.Faced with these Bian Yuan, she was so numb that she didn't even take a second look. She just wanted to find food quickly.

"Ah...wait a minute! Look!" Shan Xishan pulled her driving arm, and the police car almost flew out in an arc.

Bian Yuan stopped the car, looked in the direction Shan Xishan pointed, and saw a row of tall coconut trees growing not far away, and the big and big fruits on the trees were very clear under the sunlight.Imagining the sweet and delicious coconut juice and tender coconut meat, Bian Yuan's throat rolled, and she immediately turned the car around.

Today's dinner is finally settled.