After being picked up by the phone

In fact, Geng Bai pretended to be obedient for a reason.

As soon as he returned to the mobile phone state, he temporarily put all the customs clearance matters behind him, looked at the time, and thought something was wrong.

It is already 11 am, which means that the owner of the mobile phone has not used the mobile phone for at least four hours since the customs clearance mode started. In today's era of 'I can leave the world but not the mobile phone', the mobile phone has already become a must for people to travel at home Friends, few people can refuse the existence of mobile phones after they are used to using them.

What's more, mobile phones have already become people's second private tree hole besides themselves to store secrets, those browsing records, secretly downloaded pictures, movies and novels that can only be watched when alone, and things that are not even shared by lovers. The shameful content of the mobile phone is the most private thing of the mobile phone owner, which is selflessly collected by the mobile phone.

And Geng Bai is now in someone else's tree hole, and the tree hole seems to be very clean now, but no one knows if the other party is someone who will read Xiao Huangwen secretly, and no one will read Xiao Huangwen, Like being spied on.

Geng Bai was worried about his own safety and future, for fear that he knew too much and would be killed - abandoned or handed over to the state for research.

So he can only try his best to show that he is very obedient and obedient, never troublesome or troublesome, and considerate and sensible, he is a competent and responsible mobile phone housekeeper, please the owner of the mobile phone, Comrade Huo Zong, to trust him and use him with confidence and boldness.

Geng Bai's considerations are not unreasonable, but he obviously didn't take Comrade Huo's psychological quality into consideration. For a while, he worried about how serious the public opinion and uproar would be if he was exposed to the society, and for a while, he was worried that President Huo would not If you buy a new mobile phone and give it up, if it has no use value, it will only have the value of being dissected and studied.

In this regard, even though the name has white in it, Geng Bai really doesn't want to be a guinea pig.

Until Huo Peizhang finished the meeting, returned to the office, and unlocked the phone, Geng Bai did not recover from the poor fate of his little white mouse.

Huo Peizhang turned on the voice system, and a pitiful voice came out, "You won't want me, will you?"

Huo Peizhang: "..."

According to his short-term contact, the man who hacked his mobile phone does not seem to be a person who will sell miserably. Otherwise, after a normal person finds that he has become a mobile phone, he should panic, nervous and at a loss instead of jumping out of the mobile phone. di.

Geng Bai felt that he was exaggerating a bit, so he quickly changed the subject, "Uncle, the meeting is over."

Huo Peizhang opened the notebook and created a blank document, then gave a cold hum, his fingers jumped on the keyboard, and asked, "The cause of death."

Geng Bai paused, remembering the browsing records he was found.

He was silent for a while, and felt that it was weird and miserable to discuss the cause of his death with others, and he had a special status, and the content of his work was classified. Since his death was never reported in the news, it meant that his information was deliberately blocked by the state, so As a person, it is natural to cooperate with the state to keep secrets.

The voice system made two choking sounds, saying: "This is really a sad thing, can I not answer?"

Huo Peizhang made a note at the end of the question to be verified, and then continued to the second question.

"Death time."

Geng Bai: "..."

Can you say something about being alive, don't die, die, how unlucky it is.

Seeing that the mobile phone did not want to mention himself, Huo Peizhang looked away from the computer and landed on the mobile phone screen, explaining: "In the field of AI, some scientists have proposed that the merger of biological intelligence and machine intelligence will become the trend of AI development in the future, but More scientists disagree, because the development of cyborgs will cause turmoil in human society. There are many debates about the development of cyborgs. It is reported that there are laboratories abroad that are not open to the public and are conducting collision tests between nerves and electrodes.”

He said, but his eyes were fixed on the inconspicuous icon on the last line of the mobile phone software, his eyes were dark and deep.

Geng Bai doesn't work in this industry, so he can't fully understand the technical terms in Mr. Huo's words, but he is not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to stand out among the Interpol and be hung on the wall of glory.He thought for a while and asked, "Do you suspect that my existence is the result of some laboratory experiments?"

Even with the existence of a super AI system, Geng Bai can be sure that he has not participated in any scientific experiments.

Huo Peizhang didn't expect him to be so smart, he could understand everything, so he hummed.

Geng Bai immediately explained: "You don't have to think about it, I just had an accident, and I have nothing to do with weird scientists and horror laboratories."

He thought for a while and asked back: "But why did I enter your mobile phone?"

Geng Bai suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Something was clearly imprinted in his mind. He put away his casual attitude and asked Huo Peizhang, "Has your mobile phone ever participated in any experimental projects?"

If none of them have participated in anything before, why is it such a coincidence? He is not really a mobile phone geek, he can change wherever he wants.

Huo Peizhang looked at the software icon and said nothing. If it was because of this project software, what was the reason for this person in the phone.

The cause was unclear, and when he was in trouble for a while, Geng Bai had no choice but to give up asking the reason, and instead decided to tell the whole story of the super AI system, hoping that he could still get Mr. Huo's thick and long golden finger when he cleared the customs later.

Geng Bai was afraid of being monitored by the super AI system with special words, so he wisely told Huo Peizhang that he would accept certain instructions to clear the level. When the level was cleared, the phone would enter a dead state, and only when the level was cleared could he return to the phone interface.

Just when Geng Bai said that the people who appeared in the clearance game might be people who died within a certain period of time, he heard the cold and indifferent Huo Peizhang suddenly ask: "When did the accident happen to you?"

Geng Bai was stunned for a moment, so he had no choice but to give an approximate time.

Huo Peizhang said: "Have you..."

Geng Bai heard an imperceptible strangeness in his voice, "What?"

Huo Peizhang's calm mask showed cracks. Before he could ask the question he wanted to ask, his throat tightened slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he gradually calmed down when he remembered that people lost their lives every second in the world. The imperceptible cracks quietly hid in the depths of emotions.

Even though he has calmed down, and even if it is impossible to appear, Huo Peizhang wants to know why, looking for the slightest piece of good luck in the impossible event, he heard himself asking: "Have you met someone?"

Geng Bai: "What kind of person?"

Huo Peizhang paused and said in a low voice, "It's the same day as you, he's a policeman."

Geng Bai was stunned on the phone, and then realized that Comrade Huo wanted to ask him if he met a person in the clearance games he mentioned, who had an accident on the same day as him, and who was a policeman before his death. Is it possible? Also in that game.

The deep fluctuations in his voice were noticed by Geng Bai. Geng Bai thought to himself, the person who had the accident must be very important to Mr. Huo, so if there is any trouble, even if it is a bizarre incident, he will miss that person. Holding the faint hope, I hope to hear the news after the life and death.

Geng Bai really didn't pay attention to the identities of the people who participated in the customs clearance, but since he was with him, it should be easier to inquire, so he said: "The next customs clearance starts, I will help you ask."

Huo Peizhang hummed inaudibly.

Geng Bai thought, it's his son, it's normal for a man of Mr. Huo's age to have a policeman's son.

Hey, the old father who lost his cub.

Huo Peizhang's work is very busy, and he has to review and finalize all the internal operations of the company. Wechat, phone calls, and emails never stop.

In order not to attract the attention of the person inside the phone, Huo Peizhang copied the phone card when the phone crashed, installed the original card in the new phone, and replaced the copy card with the old phone.

After all, he didn't know the identity of the person on the phone, and letting him stay in his phone would easily leak company information.

But when he used the new mobile phone to answer the call all afternoon, he saw the voice system on the old mobile phone pop up and sent a voice: Don't talk about business during meals, big companies are different, Mr. Huo, you must eat on time at noon, After you die, you don't have to eat anything you want.

"..."

Huo Peizhang looked up at the empty office. Just after lunch time, the employees had already gone to the restaurant to eat one after another. Huo Peizhang didn't have the habit of eating lunch, so two biscuits and a cup of coffee were randomly placed on the table.

The voice system was still chattering, and said with emotion: "When I was alive, I really liked eating. Do you know the beef stewed noodles in our place? The soup made from beef bones is very fragrant. The beef slices inside are as big as a child's palm. A bowl costs [-] yuan, and I have to add [-] yuan of beef to be full."

Huo Peizhang: "..."

Looking at the screen of his mobile phone, he suddenly remembered the fat cat that crowded the screen that was once popular all over the country.

The voice assistant made a sound of smashing, smashing, as if reminiscing the aroma of beef, "Beef rice noodles are also delicious, and the noodle soup is layered with oil. You must put a spoonful of chili pepper and a spoonful of vinegar in the rice noodles. It is sour and spicy. When I put the chopsticks down, my head was covered with sweat, by the way, I like to eat the thinnest thread, uncle, which one do you like?"

Huo Peizhang: "..."

He always felt that the voice assistant's saliva was about to flow out through the screen. His mobile phone was waterproof to the outside, but it might not be saliva-proof to the inside.

The more Geng Bai talked, the more gluttonous he became, obviously he couldn't feel the pangs of hunger, but the scent of human fireworks deep in his stomach made him unforgettable until his death - it was a fresh taste, and he would never be able to touch it again.

After not hearing any movement outside for a long time, Geng Bai forced a smile, "Are you busy? Am I interrupting your work?"

Huo Peizhang stopped working at some point, holding unopened biscuits in his hand, but he couldn't help thinking, what did the young policeman like to eat when he was still alive? He preferred pasta or rice, and vinegar Can he eat spicy food? When he eats chili pepper, there will be a layer of crystal sweat on his face, his cheeks will be flushed from the heat, and he will pour water into his mouth with a big grin.

Too bad he didn't have an answer.

Huo Peizhang curled up his fingers. He was born out of gregariousness, often living alone, alone at night, accustomed to restraint and forbearance, and had self-control that ordinary people did not have.

But now his silent restraint cracked in a man's bright red smile.

It was too late to imagine what the future would be like, so I repainted the ground as a prison.

Hearing that he didn't speak for a long time, Geng Bai had no choice but to laugh dryly, planning to sneak into the phone and pretend to die for a while, trying his best not to attract people's suspicion.

At this time, the intercom button of the voice assistant was clicked. Huo Peizhang took the mobile phone, put on a suit jacket, walked out of the office, and said lightly: "I'm eating."

Hearing that he was not impatient with his tone, Geng Bai became bright again after being given some sunshine, and immediately looked for a topic to chat with: "What did you have for lunch?"

Huo Peizhang walked towards the restaurant, paused, and subconsciously said, "Beef rice noodles."

……

But in the end, he didn't eat beef rice noodles, and there was only sauerkraut rice noodles in the staff canteen.

So some relatives' rice noodles were mixed with rice noodles and delivered to Mr. Huo's table.

There is a layer of oil and minced meat floating in the soup, and the sauerkraut exudes an attractive sour aroma.

Geng Bai imagined that scene, and said with emotion: "Uncle, you're good too. Did you put vinegar? You must put vinegar to make it delicious. Did you put chili? You must also have a spoonful of chili. My mother used to She often told me that if you eat rice noodles without vinegar and chili, the child will tremble when going out."

"..."

Shivering is because your mother doesn't wear enough clothes for you.

Huo Peizhang believed his evil, put a lot of vinegar and chili into the bowl, took a bite of noodles with his chopsticks, and the smell of sauerkraut and vinegar pierced his heart.

Mr. Huo almost doubted his life with that aged acetic acid.

He has a light taste, and because he has lived abroad for a long time, he seldom eats this kind of Chinese cuisine with all five flavors.

But the vinegar and chili had been put away, Huo Peizhang caught a glimpse of a lot of people gathered at the window where the rice noodles were made from the corner of his eye, and they all aimed at him intentionally or unconsciously.

It is easy to attract attention when he appears in the restaurant, and his every move may affect the future of this restaurant. If he really leaves without eating, it is estimated that the property manager of the park will talk to the owner of the rice noodle shop in a short time. up.

After all, who would dare to continue to renew the contract when the senior leaders took a bite of their food?Who doesn't chase after the high-level minds, and rushes to flatter.

Huo Zhang looked at the rice noodles in the bowl and listened to the twittering of the mobile phone. He wanted to soak the phone essence in it and let him taste the pickled cabbage rice noodles with vinegar.

Was this person an MLM organization when he was alive, so brainwashing.