Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Tong unilaterally broke up with Patrick by forcing himself to add drama. Alpha has never seen such a coquettish operation, and by the time he realized it, Yan Tong had already moved back to the original single dormitory.

As for the matter of Mo Ziling dumping him, several different versions were spread by the students of the First Military Academy who were under too much pressure. Fan anthology.

Patrick: "..."

Patrick has always been very conceited about his ability to manipulate people's hearts. After being unilaterally broken up by Yan Tong, his first reaction was to reflect on whether his skills had regressed, so he missed the best time to repair the relationship.

——Afterwards, he remembered that it was really inexplicable for Yan Tong to quarrel with him.

In order to prove that he can still eat that noble Omega to death, making the other party's heart hooked on him no matter how hard he can't pull it off, Patrick ordered a large bouquet of red roses on the virtual network, and then waited with the flowers in his arms Yan Tong's apartment is downstairs.

pity--

He waited from 10 a.m. to 30:[-] p.m. Tianjing time, but he didn't get his Omega. Instead, he was surrounded by people all day because of the big bunch of fiery red roses on his chest. A large amount of material has been added.

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After getting rid of Patrick, Yan Tong spent several days in the computer room, tossing about the subject left by Mo Ziling.

Although Mo Ziling's studies have little to do with his source energy, if Mo Ziling is still in such a state of depression when he graduates, then he may not have the opportunity to get in touch with things outside the Tianjing star field in the future, let alone find the source of energy. energy--

Yan Tong admitted that the above contents are all excuses that he intends to write in the summary.

He just itch.

When Yan Tong was in Yuan World, because he hated seeing his parents, he planned to get rid of these two people as soon as he graduated, so he started to accept tasks from the Quick Transmigration headquarters while he was still studying... However, he chose his major based entirely on In other words, he really likes cryptography.

It's just a pity that I didn't read it in the end.

Therefore, when Yan Tong came to this world and saw the character design of Mo Ziling, his eyes immediately brightened, as if he saw the big and thick number theory book in college, and even felt that he was five years younger.

[Wu Ye: ..._(:з」∠)_] What if the host is so obsessed with studying that he doesn't even want to do the task?Waiting online, urgent.

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While Patrick was waiting for him with roses in his hands, Yan Tong was instructing the rest of the group to run errands in the numerical experiment. Because he was addicted to studying, he didn't even remember to put on airs as a young master.

But even so, Charles and those people were still miserably accused by him.

"I want the data of Ant Network Security Company from July to December last year—what? No? You won't ask Professor Jin for it! Also, you, give me two expensive points for the hacking software circulating on the black market Come—you said you don’t have any money? Make it up first, and I’ll supply it to you later, didn’t you see that I’m busy.” Yan Tong lay down on the workbench without raising his head and explained a lot, then raised his voice sharply, Shouted, "Charles!"

Charles, who was surfing the web on his personal terminal while stealing time, looked up in astonishment and looked at him blankly.

"Did your boyfriend forget to pay the internet fee for the lab? Why is the internet so slow? -Charles! You're catching fish!! You're actually catching fish!!! There's only three days left in the interim trial and don't do it anymore We are all going to die when we come out, and you are still fishing??!!!"

Charles: "..."

Seeing that Young Master Mo was about to run away again, the rest of the people in the laboratory immediately found reasons to slip out.As soon as they slipped out, they saw that the doors on the left and right were all open, and the seniors, sisters, and younger brothers and sisters were all looking here.

Everyone: "..."

Someone saw that the object of his crush was also among them, and just wanted to add more details to describe it, but unexpectedly, there was another shout from Young Master Mo from the door behind——

"You come back to me!!"

Everyone immediately ran away with their tails between their legs, not even caring about their crush.

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After Yan Tong kicked everyone out, he pulled a chair with a back and sat down, leaning comfortably on the back, feeling that Mo Ziling's arrogant and unreasonable style... is really cool.

[Wu Ye: Great... I can definitely get a copy of the results for you to deal with the mid-term review QAQ]

【Yan Tong: No, I want to do it myself:)】

【Wu Ye: ...】

[Yan Tong: Baby, think about it, does failing the interim trial have anything to do with our source energy?Obviously not.If not, why should I?Of course it's because I'm happy. 】

[Wu Ye: ... Big, you are tired in the last world and need to rest, so just say it (⊙o⊙)]

[Yan Tong: No, it doesn't exist. 】

He chatted with Wu Ye for a while, and the group of students who were scared out by him finally came back cautiously.

Yan Tong pretended nothing happened and continued to order them to run errands.

However, one of the Bate boys walked up to Yan Tong cautiously with his hands behind his back, and called him, "Mo Ziling."

Yan Tong looked back.

The man took out a red rose from behind like a thief, put it on the edge of Yan Tong's workbench, bowed his head and said, "Patrick's. I met him downstairs, and he asked me to give you this. And let you... go back early."

"He said he was waiting for you."

Yan Tong: "Oh. Did you get the data?"

The man fled immediately.

Charles, who was facing away from them, was pretending not to know what to do on another optical computer. Hearing this conversation, he quickly glanced back, and then immediately turned back to stare at the optical computer, pretending that nothing happened.

——The red rose was quietly lying beside Yan Tong's hand, the edges of the petals were a little wilted due to being exposed to the sun for a long time, but overall it was still very beautiful. In the monotonous laboratory, it was as blazing as a cluster of fire.

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Although Yan Tong really wanted to lock all the members of the project team in the computer room overnight, not everyone could understand his love for learning, so he reluctantly let them go for supper in the end.

Only two people who wanted to hug Mo's thigh were left to help him.

Facts have proved that any family background is very useful, even if it is the First Military Academy.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, Yan Tong finished modifying the code, because the algorithm was outdated, and it took a long time to run, so Yan Tong lay down on the table and slept for a while, letting the two big-legged brothers stare at the code, and the result came out to call him.

result--

As a result, when Yan Tong woke up, the laboratory was pitch black, and there was no one there, even the light screen on his workbench went dark.

He turned on the personal terminal on his wrist and checked the time.

Ten past eleven.

——The numerical simulation laboratory under the Department of Intelligence Management closed at eleven o'clock, which meant that he was really locked in the computer room overnight.

In order to confirm this, he walked out of the laboratory door, walked to the gate, and confirmed that the sliding glass door was locked.

Yan Tong: "..."

The person who manages the computer room is a seventh-grade Alpha student.He also knows that person, his name is Gu Yue, and he is pursuing Charles recently, and he almost quarreled with him at the library gate a few days ago.

He opened the address book of his personal terminal, found Gu Yue, and sent a communication request.

Gu Yue picked it up quickly. Judging from the background in his communication, it should be in the bedroom of the dormitory. Alpha was lazily leaning against the head of the bed with his light brain in his arms, looking at the three-dimensional projection of Yan Tong in the communication, and casually asked: "Late night visit, what's the matter for classmate Mo?"

Yan Tong was too lazy to bb with him, and asked directly: "Is the key to the computer room yours? I'm locked inside."

"Sorry, I'm not here." Gu Yue showed him an unapologetic smile, "I'm planning to go to the Third Space Fleet for an internship recently, so I left the computer room to Charles."

Yan Tong's hands behind his back clenched into fists.

charles...

Gu Yue looked at the three-dimensional figure in the communication - Young Master Mo is really not good at hiding his emotions, the anger of being cheated by his teammates is all written on his face - then smiled again, and hung up unceremoniously communication.

Yan Tong stood in the dark for a while, then turned on the lights in the laboratory, and sent a communication request to Charles.

Shut down.

He knew that Charles had a problem with him, and after trying two more times and still shutting down the phone, he knew that Charles was deliberately keeping him in the laboratory overnight, so he didn't try again, and continued to study the experimental data on the workbench.

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In the student apartment, Charles used his roommate's terminal to connect to Gu Yue's communication, looked at Alpha who was lying on the bed and browsed the materials of the Third Fleet, and asked, "Did Mo Ziling look for you?"

Gu Yue deliberately disheveled, the smell of Alpha pheromone can bombard the two Omegas in the dormitory with red faces, "I found it."

Charles laughed, "Nice job, senior."

Gu Yue finally looked up at him and smiled, "It's a small matter. But, Charles, in order to celebrate that you successfully tricked Mo Ziling, how about treating your senior to dinner tomorrow night?"

……

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12: 30.

The man in the black windbreaker got off the small aircraft, led his guards, and appeared at the door of the numerical modeling laboratory again.This time, because it was a late night visit, the man didn't wear a baseball cap, so the lethal face was exposed so unreservedly, so beautiful that even the air around him surrendered to his appearance.

——There are always a few people in this world who are so beautiful that they can burn through the retinas of others.

Obviously, His Majesty Lin Ze is such a person.

His Majesty the Tyrant put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, stood at the door and waited for a while, and soon he was greeted by Professor Jin who came in a hurry.The middle-aged bald professor swiped open the door with his personal terminal, and then made a gesture of please to His Majesty the Emperor.

Lin Ze put his hands in and walked in unhurriedly, as if he wasn't the one who rushed across half of the capital, Yujingxing, in the middle of the night.

When he entered the door, he still didn't forget to say to Professor Jin: "It would be nice if you gave me permission earlier."

He went to the First Military Academy too many times in private, and Professor Jin was already familiar with him, so he wasn't too afraid of him, and said, "Then go talk to the principal."

His Majesty the Emperor then sighed helplessly, apparently there was nothing he could do with the "principal".

The two walked into the laboratory building one after the other, and stood in front of the door of "the important place of the computer room, no idlers are allowed to enter". The green light indicating operation also flickered.

His Majesty the Tyrant took a step forward, held the doorknob and twisted it, and opened the heavy door.

Two late-night visitors stepped in and closed the door behind their backs.The moment the lock was locked, the green light on the door suddenly went out, and instead turned on a rather dazzling red light.

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Lin Ze and Professor Jin stayed in the "heavy ground" for more than two hours, and finally came out from the door on the other side, and walked side by side to the back door of the building.

It was three o'clock in the morning, but the two of them hadn't even yawned, especially His Majesty the Tyrant, who couldn't even see the slightest bit of fatigue on his body.

"Your Majesty," the matter of Lin Ze's late-night visit has basically been resolved. Professor Jin was obviously relieved, and his tone was much more casual, persuading the reclusive tyrant: "It's better for you to work normally and rely on genetic surgery all the time. , no one can say what the consequences will be."

Lin Ze said coldly: "This is something that old fellows from the Biology Department of Tianjing University should worry about."

Professor Jin shook his head, "What if they can't worry about it?"

"That's just in case." Talking about his life and death, His Majesty the Tyrant still didn't show any emotion, "Old Jin, I have to take responsibility to ensure that they can live for me to worry about."

Professor Jin's complexion changed slightly, and he lowered his voice: "The Federation may not..."

"What if?" His Majesty the Tyrant raised his brows slightly, and looked at him with a half-smile, "I look at the calculation results of the star map, and it seems that there is a space passage leading directly to the gate of Yujingxing. They were beaten and crippled, after all, their brains are not broken—you said, if the star map is really in their hands, and they try their best to blow up the Yujing star, what will happen to the empire?"

Professor Jin: "..."

After a while, he said: "Then you were in the Federation before, why didn't you have any contact with the star map, and you didn't even know it at all?"

"Who knows," Lin Ze sighed, "we're close anyway, aren't we? The fact that I've been here tonight is strictly confidential, and I don't want anyone to guess anything—" He emphasized: "Yes any."

Professor Jin lowered his voice and asked, "Old rules?"

"Well," Lin Ze lowered his head slightly, and said nonchalantly: "I will issue an authorization to you and Lydia after returning to the palace, and you know what to do when necessary—"

He stopped suddenly.

The door of a computer room next to the corridor was wide open, and the light screen inside was still on. From his perspective, he could even see that the program was still running.A teenager fell asleep lying on the workbench, probably tired from staying up late at work.

Lin Ze stood still, stretched his hand to his waist expressionlessly, and held the handle of the laser knife.

——Their footsteps seemed to wake up the young man. The young man raised his head from the workbench, revealing a face that belonged to Young Master Mo, looking blankly at His Majesty the Tyrant.

There was still a crushed rose stuck to the young man's chin, and the flower stem trembled twice on his chest, before finally falling off with a snap.