Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Tong stood silently in the hall.

Then he asked Wu Ye to turn on the loudspeaker at the entrance of the villa, and said to his father who had already left the door with a blank expression:

"One day your building collapsed, don't come back and beg me."

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After his father heard this sentence, he would probably just sneer with a "huh"...

Thinking about the reaction of the man with the same surname as him, Yan Tong subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the wall on one side, looked at the sultry sunlight in front of him, and remained silent.

Wu Ye automatically popped open the shoe cabinet beside him, and slid a pair of slippers in front of him.

Yan Tong changed his shoes, stepped on his slippers and walked into the living room, lying on his back on the sofa, staring at the white ceiling in a daze.

The living room of the Yan family is covered with a light coffee-colored carpet, and a set of plain white bone china tea set is placed on the black coffee table. The white porcelain is glazed with the technique of ink painting. The glaze color is very light, which is in line with the elegant aesthetics of some people.

The light green tea leaves in the teapot are still floating on the water, obviously it has just been brewed not long ago, and the color is also the new tea of ​​this year.

Yan Tong lowered his eyes, saw this pot of freshly brewed tea, and remained silent.

He tried his best to separate himself from the man who was his father in name but actually his father. Even in this Yan's house, that man liked to hire a nanny, but he chose to use Wu Ye to control the ubiquitous Machines do not interfere with each other and do not owe each other.

——For example, since the nanny brewed the pot of tea in front of him, he wouldn't even take a sip.

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The nanny of the Yan family also knew about the problems between the father and son, and when she saw Yan Tong coming back, she hid herself early in the morning.There was no one left or right now, so Yan Tong lay on his back on the sofa, and said to Wu Ye: "Baby, help me bring a bag of ice cubes."

The refrigerator door popped open automatically, and one of the compartments slid out. The little housekeeping robot that swept the floor slid under the refrigerator to catch the bag of ice, and then slid back to Yan Tong, the simple robotic arm trembling. He stood up and lifted the tray with a bag of ice to Yan Tong's hand.

Yan Tong smiled, thanked her, and took ice cubes and applied them to her face.

"Great," Wu Ye said muffledly, using the stereo in the room, "Thank you for what you said to me."

Yan Tong asked him to project the data of the Fast Traveler Forum onto the ceiling, while carefully looking back at the two carefully calculated buildings, he smiled and said to Wu Ye: "What's wrong? I feel sorry for not stopping my dad just now. It's me?"

Wu Ye didn't speak, just let the little robot slide back and forth beside him.

"Baby." Yan Tong raised his hand and flicked it, and the post projected on the ceiling automatically turned a page, "Am I very useless?"

The little sweeping robot finally stopped running around, and then Wu Ye’s voice came from the stereo, still muffled, “What are you talking about, since 4997, your performance has been number one, and you have been imitated, never surpassed—”

"Okay," Yan Tong interrupted it, still looking at the projection on the ceiling, as if trying to see some clues from it, and said softly: "Speaking harshly is the most useless performance...is it funny, I He would say something like that.”

On the contrary, he himself laughed, "Although my tone is very calm when I speak, but no matter how calm and cruel I say, it is still cruel, baby."

Wu Ye: "..."

Its program didn't set how to answer this kind of question, and there was no precedent to learn from, so I had to flip through the post quickly, expressing that I still care about the host very much.

Yan Tong didn't linger on this topic for too long, and instead explained it: "Help me make an appointment with a hair stylist, and let him come to the house directly--then turn on my computer upstairs, and your calculation speed, counting It won’t be over until next year.”

The disgusted Wu Ye had no choice but to turn on the computer silently.

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Wuye is a system produced by the fast-traveling headquarters. In order to facilitate the binding with the soul of the fast-traveler to travel to other worlds, all parameters are designed to minimize the load. If you really want to talk about the calculation speed...it's really not very good.

Although Yan Tong spent a lot of source energy to upgrade Wu Ye twice, and the calculation speed has been significantly improved, it is still not enough for him.

——Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked the central system for things like range search favorability before.

Yan Tong himself is not a computer major, and he is not very good at tracking down the actual address of the other party through the forum (not to mention that the person who posted the post will definitely forge the address), so he had to call up all the speech records in the forum exchange area within a week, start The language comparison program tries to track down the ID that has the same language habits as the landlord and several troublesome vests in the building.

After all, the vest in the communication area is determined by the system terminal and is basically fixed in the short term.

After setting up the program, he threw the computer there - after all, such a large amount of calculation, even if his personal computer has top-level configuration, it will not be calculated in a short while.

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Yan Tong lay on the sofa and watched the nanny come over and pour out the cold tea, and then asked Wu Ye to make another cup, and then communicated with it in the sea of ​​consciousness: 【When will the hairdresser come? 】

Wu Ye: [Mr. Zhang now has two customers who made an appointment, do you want to change one? 】

Yan Tong: [No, baby, you just need to contact him and explain clearly to him. 】

As they said this, the little robot slid back with a snort and fumbled to push the teapot into its own tray.

"Forget it." Yan Tong sighed, stood up from the sofa, picked up the tea tray and went to the restaurant to make tea. On the way, he did not forget to say to Wu Ye: "He is a robot that sweeps the floor, don't look for it for everything— —If it is so powerful, can it be bought back with [-] source energy?"

Wu Ye: "..."

The little robot spun around in grievance.

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Yan Tong waited until the tea was cold, but it turned out not only that his program hadn't been calculated, but also the hair stylist for the appointment hadn't arrived.He had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and planned to go back to the study to read the world guides he collected before, and then read his professional books, just to pass the time.

Unexpectedly, he was only halfway up the stairs, and Wu Ye said: [Big Daddy, Sheng Ying is looking for you. 】

Yan Tong paused, "Who?"

Wu Ye: [Sheng Yingxian_(:з」∠)_]

Yan Tong stood on the stairs in silence for a second, "Go."

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The message Sheng Yingxian gave him was projected on the wallpaper in front of him, with a polite and distant tone: [Yan Da, hello. 】

Yan Tong was thinking about whether to reply "Hello" politely, and the other party didn't give him time to respond, and then said: [I didn't recognize you at the headquarters yesterday, it's really embarrassing.embarrassment.jpg]

Yan Tong: "!!"

As soon as he was reminded by Sheng Yingxian's words, he immediately reacted.

It was too cold last night, and he was burdened with other things in his heart. He might not be so clear-headed. He didn't expect this at all-to be able to show up in the treatment department at the same time in the early morning, walk to the garage at the same time, and pass through the same city. Besides Sheng Yingxian, who else could leave the capital Wangcheng through the international tunnel?

Yan Tong subconsciously went back to the past: 【When will I return your clothes to you? 】

After returning, he remembered that the other party had borrowed him a coat last night, and some complicated emotions faintly floated in his heart.

——He ran into someone by himself at night, and instead of scolding him, the other party gave him a piece of clothing.At that time, not only were they strangers, but they had never even seen each other's faces, and there was no possibility of swiping their cards based on their faces.

...So it turned out to be Sheng Yingxian.

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Sheng Yingxian was also straightforward, saying: [I still owe you a meal, don't I?See you then.By the way, are you free recently? 】

Yan Tong subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of his study, and replied: [It's hard to say... I'm running a big program, I have to watch it. 】

There was a rare silence on the other side for a while.

Yan Tong thought that Sheng Yingxian might have guessed what he was doing - after all, his data leak had already been known to everyone. For the vast majority of people, why don't they read calcium tablets?

What's more, the protagonist of the calcium tablet is his beautiful face. Although he is not the true deity, he can still comfort some dark and dirty hearts.

Yan Tong thought that he had nothing to explain to Sheng Yingxian. Sheng Yingxian probably knew better than himself whether there were reborn people in the last world.The maintainer who can be allowed to stare at him exclusively by the fast travel headquarters must be a top-notch business level-no one will be a fool if he gets mixed up to this point.

Some things can be said, some things cannot be said, and we know each other well.

Sure enough, the other person gently and deftly uncovered the topic: [Then when are you leaving, Yan Da?I'm good at scheduling. 】

Yan Tong: 【Three days later... In fact, it doesn't matter if you are a few days late. 】

Sheng Yingxian: 【No, the headquarters will deduct my salary. 】

Yan Tong couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly: [You follow me, didn't the headquarters give you a salary increase? 】

Sheng Yingxian: [It's increased, so that's why I'm even more reluctant to deduct it.sigh.jpg]

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Yan Tong chatted with Sheng Yingxian on his personal terminal for a while, and his program finally produced results, so he dismissed the message box with Sheng Yingxian and asked Wu Ye to call out the running results.

Wu Ye projected the data onto the wall in front of him.

Yan Tong studied the running results for a while, and after narrowing down the search range, he started the language comparison program again.

——Then he counted the time and found that his dear father was coming back soon, so he simply went back to his study, closed the door and kept out of sight.

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In the next three days, except for a hair stylist, Yan Tong never left the study.

——The trip he came back temporarily was an accident, and it was time to leave after finishing his work.

His computer hadn't stopped in the past three days, and it was almost regarded as a direct crash by him.

And Yan Tong himself, from many failures and adjustments, gradually found clues from the pile of messy data, and locked a dozen fixed IDs.

Naturally, he couldn't let these disgusting things stop him from making money, so he returned to the headquarters of Quick Travel three days later as promised.

Because of the nonsense about speeding in the intercity tunnel that time, Yan Tong remembered Sheng Yingxian's car, so after walking around in the garage, he confirmed that the maintainer who was staring at him hadn't arrived yet.

Yan Tong came with Sheng Yingxian's overcoat, and wanted to take this opportunity to return the clothes to him, but changed his mind temporarily when parking, threw the clothes back on the driver's seat and locked them, and left them in the car for him. a note.

[Put your clothes here first, and remember to wait for me next time you come out of the eco cabin.I owed me another meal, and counted it together. 】

Yan Tong didn't know why he suddenly thought of Yue Sheng Yingxian... But anyway, Sheng Yingxian recognized his car, and he parked in such an obvious place, if nothing unexpected happened, he should be able to see the note he left.

On the way Yan Tong locked the car and walked to the treatment department, he suddenly remembered a serious problem - what if Sheng Yingxian got a ticket for speeding last time and couldn't drive the car, and couldn't see the note he left?

He laughed at the thought to himself, then turned and walked into the elevator leading to the treatment department.

The author has something to say: I recorded a promotional video for our association at night, but when I danced flowers, I accidentally pulled a hole on my wrist with the handle of the knife... emmmmm, but fortunately, it does not affect the speed of coding, I am very happy

But it’s true to be tired and stupid _(:з」∠)_

It's already a deserted mountain

Then I found that my physical condition is very poor recently, so I decided to adjust my work and rest, and the update will be at noon from 9.22