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Zhou Xi looked at Huo Yusheng: "What is your purpose in coming to him?"

Huo Yusheng peeled a piece of bubble gum for himself with one hand: "As I said, my senior brother Zhang Weixin came to see Professor Meng. After that, he was very strange. I want to know what happened."

"This has nothing to do with Meng Buzhong."

"Not necessarily." Huo Yusheng opened his mobile phone photo album and pulled up a picture to show Zhou Xi, "I don't know what Professor Meng said to my senior brother. He went back and locked himself in the room for a whole week, and then disappeared. I In his drawer, I found this thing."

Zhou Xi glanced at it, frowned and said, "Do you have a medical report?"

Huo Yusheng nodded: "Yes, I don't know if Professor Meng gave it to him, or he stole it himself."

"What's wrong with his medical report?"

"No problem, all the indicators are normal. So I can't understand why the senior brother kept this report and then left without saying goodbye." Huo Yusheng blew a bubble, "I guess, he may want to study whether it can be deceived or not." Heavy supernatural physique."

"Is your senior brother a supernatural being?"

"He is not, but he wants to become a supernatural being. Most of the adaptive mutations of supernatural beings are innate, and a small part is acquired. As far as I know, Meng Buzhong belongs to the latter." Huo Yusheng zoomed in on the picture, "This physical examination report was made three years ago, and it says in the column of supernatural powers: Gravitational powers have begun to appear."

Zhou Xi was silent, he didn't care about the connection, but it can be confirmed for the time being that Huo Yusheng has no malice towards Meng Buzhong.

Huo Yusheng took back his phone and gave him a squinting look: "Compared with me, you are more suspicious. Dr. Li can afford you, but Meng Buzhong definitely can't afford you. A single hair of yours is enough for his entire family, let alone Your lungs, tsk tsk tsk..."

Meng Buzhong had paid the high medical fee and was returning with a heartache on his face.

Zhou Xi glanced at Huo Yusheng warningly: "I will not make things difficult for him."

Huo Yusheng challenged in a low voice: "Those bionics are pursuing freedom, don't you want freedom?"

Zhou Xi said: "Walk with him, I am very free."

"What are you guys talking about?" Meng Buzhong put the bill of expenses in his pocket, seeing that the two of them had a rare conversation, he asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Tao Zhi called Zhou Xi over there, and Zhou Xi stood up and walked to the consultation room dedicated to bionics.

Huo Yusheng deliberately said to Meng Buzhong from behind him: "Don't be so sad, give me your account number, and my medical expenses will be transferred to you tomorrow by Huo's family."

Zhou Xi's back froze for a moment, he turned around and stuffed something into Meng Buzhong's hand: "The password is my number."

Meng Buzhong was stunned, and glanced at the bank card in his hand: "..." What does it mean?

Huo Yusheng had already laughed and fell to the side: "Oh, why are you two so funny?"

While Zhou Xi was transfusing blood and replacing parts, Huo Yusheng said indifferently, "Lend me your weapon."

It could be seen that Huo Yusheng was very interested in his self-made weapon along the way, and there was nothing to hide. Meng Buzhong unloaded the scale from behind and handed it to her, "Maybe it's not perfect yet."

Huo Yusheng put the scales on the floor: "The material is good, top-grade mulberry wood, it hurts to beat someone."

Meng Buzhong said: "Well...it can also be used to beat people, but this thing is not mainly for this purpose."

Huo Yusheng wrapped a flower stick with one hand: "Then how do you play?"

Meng Buzhong explained: "I have the ability of the gravity system. At present, I can control the weight of less than ten kilograms. I can increase or decrease the weight, but if I directly control it, it is very unstable. A little distraction will cause the gravity system to collapse. , This is very disadvantageous in battle, so I thought of a way."

He stabilized the scale beam, untied the pentagram weight on his waist and hung it up: "This weight has my gravitational field sensor in it, which I made by myself in the laboratory, and it fits me very well. When fighting, I can store my gravitational field in this weight, and then move it to the corresponding star position, and use it to control the weight of objects or people. This is relatively stable, and it will not affect my weight even if I am distracted. Effect."

"I still don't quite understand." Huo Yusheng hooked his finger on the weight, "I'm not very good at math and physics."

"Let's put it this way, if we go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, a cabbage weighing two catties, I can directly control it to become a catty, but I can't be distracted at this time. It will fall short. But if you use this beam, "Meng Buzhong suspends the entire beam in the air, and moves the weight to the star position of one catty." As long as this balance is inconvenient, the cabbage will always weigh one catty. I will do it It doesn't matter about other things. When fighting, I can control the speed of the enemy or the weight of the object, or give them an external blow, just like hitting that muscular man today."

"I probably understand, you are just a support." Huo Yusheng said, "But ten kilograms is still too much. I remember that there was a famous gravity-type superpower who could control tons of weight. You are not as good as him. It's too far away."

"Well, that's 'Heavy God' Sikong, a big boss, my goal. I will practice harder. If I can improve in the future, I just need to adjust the gravitational field in the weight." Pull out the scale hook, let the silk thread stretch and automatically recover, "This silk thread is made of nano-materials and has strong toughness. It can be used to drag heavy objects or...fishing."

Huo Yusheng didn't know how to complain: "This weapon of yours...is quite versatile."

Meng Buzhong laughed dryly: "It's, it's okay."

Huo Yusheng checked the "Heavy God" Sikong on the Internet, and was blinded by his resume: "Look, he is a 'Heavy God', and he took down a military base by himself. You are at most a 'Heavy God' vegetable'."

Meng Buzhong couldn't refute.

After a while Zhou Xi came out, and he stopped coughing, but his complexion was not very good, and it seemed that the burden on his lungs had increased again.He said blankly: "Okay, let's go back."

Meng Buzhong remembered the bank card, held it between his fingertips and asked, "What does this mean?"

Zhou Xi: "I will leave it to you for safekeeping and spending. I may... cost more."

The three of them walked all the way back to Meng's house, Huo Yusheng bouncing around behind with his arms hanging, Meng Buzhong and Zhou Xi discussed the "more expensive" issue in front.

Meng Buzhong quietly asked: "How much money do you have in this card?"

Zhou Xi: "30 yuan."

Meng Buzhong's eyes widened: "Hey! You can, you. Why don't we find a way to replace your lungs first, it won't work if this continues, how much do you pay for a replacement lung?"

Zhou Xi: "..."

Meng Buzhong: "Zhou Xi?"

The setting of bionics is not to lie, Zhou Xi spit out a number under questioning: "500 million."

Meng Buzhong: "...how much?"

Huo Yusheng came forward gloatingly: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Your android burns money, but the relatives don't recognize it. 500 million is not much, and if you include the working hours of top engineers, you will have to add another 100 million." Bar."

Zhou Xi tried to regain some dignity: "My performance is very good, and I am not in a hurry to change my lungs for the time being."

Meng Buzhong looked at him with a smile: "I think it's almost enough to make you some belly and lung soup."

Zhou Xi: "I can save money in other ways, for example, bionics don't need to consume food..."

Back at Meng's house, Huo Yusheng also followed.

Meng Buzhong said embarrassingly: "You are a girl, it is not convenient."

Huo Yusheng was very generous: "You can't beat me, so what's the inconvenience for me?"

It seems that it is.

"And after today's incident, the three of us should all be targeted. You two have a tuberculosis and a rookie, wouldn't it be good to have an extra combat power?" Huo Yusheng sat cross-legged on the sofa, "Don't worry about my hands, I am very resilient, and I can almost recover in three days."

"Okay, then you can sleep in the master bedroom, there is a separate bathroom." Meng Buzhong opened the refrigerator, "I'm starving, let's get something to eat first."

After cooking two bowls of noodles and adding eggs, while Meng Buzhong and Huo Yusheng were eating noodles, Zhou Xi was studying the USB flash drive brought back from Mr. Tang's house.

"Did you see anything?" Meng Buzhong asked.

"No." Zhou Xi shook his head, "I can't open any format, I'm trying to crack it."

"Then try it slowly, I'm going to take a shower." Huo Yusheng entered the master bedroom after eating the noodles. Her bangs were covered with fire extinguishing powder, and she had endured for a long time and had reached her limit.

Huo Yusheng stayed in the master bedroom after taking a shower, Meng Buzhong knocked on the door and asked her what she was doing, she said she was practicing.

So Meng Buzhong and Zhou Xi pondered over those inexplicable files in the USB flash drive.The two tried various methods, but they couldn't solve it, and gradually became sleepy. Sitting next to the desk, they yawned and said, "If you don't understand the content itself, try changing the suffix? Or look at the attributes. Woolen cloth?"

"Well, I'll try." Zhou Xi agreed.

Just as Zhou Xi was concentrating on tossing those documents, he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, and when he turned his head, he saw Meng Buzhong lying on top of him and fell asleep.His shallow breath was blowing in his ears, and his lips were slightly opened due to being squeezed by his shoulders, a little deformed.

Zhou Xi thought for a while, and hesitated between "wake him up and let him go to bed" and "just let him sleep like this for a while". These two options took up a lot of his memory for a while, and when he recovered Sometimes, I don't understand.He still chose to "just let him sleep like this for a while", even though he thought he would drool all over his clothes.

After the memory occupation was removed, Zhou Xi suddenly discovered a pattern in these files.

This is a very obvious rule, but they ignore it because they care too much about the content of the document.

The properties of all files show that these files are not created by Professor Meng himself, but come from the same editor——PDE.XJ.

Zhou Xi retrieved his memory, PDE.XJ, he knew the signature.

The next morning, Meng Buzhong woke up from the bed in a daze, he couldn't remember when he went to bed last night, anyway, this sleep was quite sweet.

Probably yesterday, he was stimulated and wanted to prove that he was "very good". Zhou Xi cleaned the house, mopped the floor, cleaned the windows, cleaned the toilet, and even removed and washed the range hood.For breakfast, I cooked japonica rice porridge, served it for Meng Buzhong, sprinkled it with meat floss, fried poached eggs with candied heart, and mixed fruit salad.

Meng Buzheng feasted: "Yes, yes, Xixi, the bionic housekeeper, you are awesome!"

Huo Yusheng also got up and finished washing, and came out with his arms hanging: "Wow, it's very rich, I'll have one too."

Zhou Xi said indifferently: "Shop downstairs early, you can buy it yourself."

Huo Yusheng looked at him in disbelief: "Have you remembered your grudge? Cheapskate! I don't care about your breakfast!" After finishing speaking, he went out to buy soybean milk and fried dough sticks with his slippers on, and sat viciously on the opposite side of Meng Buzhong to eat. .

When they were almost finished eating, Zhou Xi said, "We need to go to City A."

Meng Buzhong agreed: "Yes, my adoptive father seems to have also gone to City A, and there may be some clues left behind."

"More than that, the files in that USB flash drive all come from an editor named PDE.XJ."

"PDE.XJ? Who is that?" Huo Yusheng asked.

"PrimaryDesignatedEngineer," Zhou Xi said, "there is an 80.00% possibility that this person is the chief designer of the three major technology companies, Xu Jia."

"Do you know such an awesome person?" Meng Buzhong took the last mouthful of porridge.

"Yes, he is my exterior designer."

Note: Tianxing: The golden dot on the beam used to mark the weight.

The author has something to say: 1. Do not repeat the exam questions:

Meng Buzhong, how do you want to treat Zhou Xi's tuberculosis symptoms? ()

A. Let him fend for himself B. Spend 30 yuan in exchange for lungs C. Spend 600 million yuan in exchange for lungs D. Cook belly and lung soup for him