After being picked up by the phone

After Huo Peizhang finished his day's work, it was already past eleven o'clock at night. The sound of water in the bathroom came from the translucent frosted glass. I always played a song to add to the fun, and sang the harmony along with it.

Music Player: "I love showering with good skin..."

Geng Bai: "Oh oh oh oh."

Music player: "Put on your shower cap and sing and dance..."

Geng Bai: "Oh oh oh oh."

"..."

The lively, joyful and out-of-tune mechanical female voice echoed in the room, which was inconsistent and weird. Huo Peizhang was speechless to the mobile phone carved in the sand outside the room, and knocked on the bathroom glass with his fingers.

Geng Bai recorded the voice, and said carefreely: "I can sing all kinds of songs, and I was also called the small song library in the team by my former colleagues."

Mr. Huo: "..."

Who gave him confidence?

Anyway, it's not Liang Jingru.

After Huo Peizhang took a shower, Geng Bai looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, and he said, "I wanted to continue talking with you about the mobile phone, but it's already so late, so you should go to bed early."

Although he really wanted to know how he and Mr. Huo got together since neither he nor Mr. Huo had participated in any experimental projects, but it's not like they can solve it with a few words, so there's no need to keep them up all night.

Huo Peizhang dried his hair and lay on the bed. The phone was on the bedside table with 1% battery left. He took the charger, hesitated, and turned the phone to silent.

Geng Bai: "..."

What are you doing?

Then, a thick and long thing broke into his body, Geng Bai groaned in confusion, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

"..."

This is a bit too much.

After plugging in the charger, Huo Peizhang switched back to normal mode.

The voice system couldn't wait to jump to the application desktop, tremblingly said: "You...you...how can you do this?"

Huo Peizhang: "You want to call?"

Geng Bai: "..."

He crouched in the corner of the phone and drew circles, "Okay, then you remember to mute it from now on."

Huo Peizhang leaned on the bed, put the notebook on his lap, and asked, "When is the next customs clearance time?"

Geng Bai also opened the memo on his mobile phone. On the first line, he wrote the time of his death, the time of the first customs clearance, and the content of the game. On the second line, he wrote the time in between, and the content of the second customs clearance. The research spirit said: "If there is a regularity, the interval between each time is about 36 hours, which means that the customs clearance will start again at around twelve o'clock tomorrow night."

Geng Bai said: "Uncle, you can skip the control of the system and give me a knife, that's awesome."

Huo Peizhang said lightly: "The so-called system is just some data."

He said it lightly, but Geng Bai has every reason to believe that even if it is data, the super AI system is huge and complex data like the universe, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can interfere with with a little bit of programming.

Huo Peizhang looked at the immersive engineering project on the computer, his black eyelashes drooped, and his slender fingers stroked the keyboard, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

Geng Bai said: "I don't know who developed these games. The emotional experience is too real, and how it introduces us into the game is amazing. Hey, if this technology is discovered, will it cause a worldwide sensation? ?”

Huo Peizhang slid his finger on the keyboard, "No."

Geng Bai was taken aback, "Why?"

Huo Peizhang turned his head to look at the window. The curtains were not fully drawn, revealing a deep night. The starry sky outside was vast, but he could only glimpse a corner. Create a disaster for this era."

Geng Bai didn't understand what he meant at first, thought for a while, and said, "That's right, if there were nuclear weapons 100 years ago, and human concepts hadn't produced international treaties, the world would have been in ruins long ago."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly said: "Mr. Huo, I always feel that you are not very shocked by my appearance."

Even if a normal person discovers the browsing history he accidentally left, it is impossible for him to accept this incredible thing so calmly and quickly, unless Mr. Huo is not normal, but Geng Bai thinks that he is crazy, and the calm Uncle Huo outside the phone Neither will go crazy.

Geng Bai feels like this person is like a snow mountain in his hometown, incomparably outstanding among the rolling mountains, so lonely and determined that he reaches the sky, his body is covered with white snow, and the top of the mountain is shrouded in cold smoke. See the whole picture of the mountain, and most of them stand alone in the cold mist, never close to the fireworks and noise in the world.

The face of a person flashed through Geng Bai's mind, but before he saw who it was, he forgot it in an instant. He heard Huo Peizhang say: "There is nothing to be shocked about."

Geng Bai thought to himself, really calm, if he finds your Zai Zai in the game, and Zai Zai calls out his old father, he doesn't believe Mr. Huo can be so calm without crying all the time.

But he hasn't found it yet, so Geng Bai could only say, "Okay, your mental quality is really good."

Sighing again: "It would be great if you could also enter the game."

With Mr. Huo's ability, he should be able to quickly discover the loopholes in the system and release them.

Huo Peizhang thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Geng Bai: "..."

This is arranged?He was just thinking about it.

"How did you get in?" As far as he knew, not all people in this system had lost their lives in real life. Could it be that Mr. Huo is going to commit suicide?

Although Geng Bai felt that Mr. Huo was definitely not someone who could commit suicide, he still said worriedly: "Don't do anything stupid, although I want you to enter the game, it is definitely not this way."

Huo Peizhang frowned: "What method do you think I will use?"

Geng Bai was vague.

Huo Peizhang said: "Suicide? You think too much, I won't..."

After a pause, his long eyelashes fluttered, the faint blue light from the computer screen shone on his face, and a little cold blue appeared in his dark eyes.

After a while, Huo Peizhang curled his index finger and tapped the phone screen with his phalanges.

dong dong dong.

Like a knock on the door.

Geng Bai quickly unlocked the screen of the phone, just like opening the door of his own house.

"how?"

Huo Peizhang said: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that this way is stupid."

Geng Bai wanted to say something, but suddenly his whole body trembled, and a text message came out.

There is no number on the text message, and I don't know who sent it. The content is very simple, just a greeting.

—Have you returned to your home country?

Geng Bai couldn't give Mr. Huo his personal space, so he could only lick his face and watch along with him, "What do you need to answer? I'll type for you."

He didn't see the expression on Huo Peizhang's face, it was colder than ice for a moment, but Mr. Huo quickly recovered, as calm as usual.

"Ah."

"Huh?" Geng Bai tuned into three voices, puzzled for a moment, and after he understood, he sent a text message to answer "Huo Shi Special"——hmm.

The text message came back quickly: How do you feel?

This time, it was Huo's silence.

At this time, on a private island on the other side of the ocean, a figure was admiring the black waves in front of the window, and the pale yellow searchlights of the pier occasionally shone on the glass, reflecting a pale Westerner's face.

That face might not have been handsome in the first place, but now the cheekbones are protruding due to excessive thinness, and there seems to be no flesh and blood on it, only a piece of skin is hanging on it, very much like an evil clown in the western world.

Mr. Clown is sitting at a desk facing the sea, holding a glass of red wine in his left hand, and resting his right hand on the laptop keyboard on the table. The gloomy night is reflected in the wine, coupled with his image, it is like a scene of vampires sucking blood.

He didn't get a response, he took a sip of his wine, the wine stained his lips red, he grinned, his right hand jumped like playing on the keyboard, and then a message was sent.

--good luck with your work.

Looking at this message, Geng Bai felt that the other party was really stupid, sending this kind of greeting at one o'clock in the morning was not to mock the other party for working overtime.

"Working overtime is like a bald head, absolutely unbearable." Geng Bai hinted very sincerely and implicitly to Mr. Huo to go back.

Mr. Clown was holding red wine, sliding his fingers on the keyboard, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

He is also waiting for Mr. Huo's response.

Huo Peizhang plugged in the earphone cable to the phone with a blank expression, and replied a text message, "Thank you."

Then he pressed a few keys on the phone, and the text message without the number disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't even find the fart.

Looking at those two words, Geng Bai realized Mr. Huo's incomparable self-cultivation and quality, and said in confusion, "But if you don't plug in the earphones, I'll praise you."

Huo Peizhang turned a deaf ear, lay down, put on headphones, played a melodious light music, and closed his eyes.

On the other side of the ocean, Mr. Clown looked at his mobile phone, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and there was a beep in his hand. He quickly picked it up and found that it was still a text message. The simple words were as indifferent as Mr. Huo himself.

The clown's bright red lips were torn apart, revealing a ferocious smile. He lay down in front of the notebook and typed English like a madman, "This is your answer? You are perfunctory! I hate your perfunctory!"

Press the enter key abruptly to send, the small circle representing the signal rotates a few times, and finally a bright red exclamation mark appears, indicating that the signal is missing.

He sent a message to his mobile phone through the external network over the wall, avoiding the obstructive carrier, but unexpectedly the receiver himself blocked the signal.

Perhaps he did not expect that his provocation would receive such an understatement answer, Mr. Clown looked at the notebook in disbelief, his eyes reflected the green fluorescence of the code lines on the screen, like a hungry wolf.

"Sir" a man who looked like a butler came over, holding a glass of ice water in his hand, and handed him the water.

The butler looked down at him and said, "You have been influenced by him."

It was French.

Mr. Clown drank ice-cold water, and the water stayed down his throat, gradually calming down the burning anger all over his body. He leaned his arms on the table, bit his lips with his teeth, and stared at the signal on the screen. His bony shoulders were raised, and he could clearly see His chest was heaving until his ribs were visible.

"He doesn't mention that anymore," said the clown.

The butler smiled: "This is a good thing. Without H's hindrance, we will be one step closer to success."

The clown said to himself: "I like that he criticizes me with his so-called humanitarianism."

housekeeper:"……"

The butler raised his hand and closed his computer, "Will Mr. Huo discover our project?"

The clown smiled provocatively again: "Anything is possible."

housekeeper:"……"

He thinks that the words of Mr. Huo's country are not used in this way.

The clown picked up the wine glass again, gently swirled the bright red wine inside, with a faint gloomy look on his face, and said, "He won't pay attention to it, just like he doesn't pay attention to me now."

The night is slowly flowing in the soft music.

Drowsiness struck, groggy, in the quiet music, an ethereal voice suddenly whispered in Huo Peizhang's ear: "Hey, you are wearing earphones, does it seem like I am singing next to your ear?"

"..."

Huo Dashen opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, pulled off the earphone cable, and felt a chill in his back.

Geng Bai in the mobile phone looked innocent, turned on the voice system and asked, "What's wrong?"

What's wrong? ? ?

Huo Peizhang felt that he was about to frighten him out of his anger when he got up, it was like a well of ice.

Creepy whispered this sentence into his ear, even Mr. Huo, it made him sweat out of fright, if he was timid and did something wrong, he wouldn't be scared to death.

Geng Bai realized that he seemed to have made a fool of himself, so he quickly apologized, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I just thought of it suddenly, I disturbed your sleep, go to sleep, I promise not to say anything."

Huo Peizhang leaned against the head of the bed and said coldly, "I can't sleep anymore."

Geng Bai: "Don't, you can sleep and sleep, you close your eyes, I will coax you to sleep, and I will sing to you."

Thinking of his crappy singing, Huo Peizhang only felt his head hurt even more, "Shut up."

Geng Bai Cong Shan Ru Liu turned himself to mute, saying that he is just a quiet and beautiful machine.

Huo Peizhang stared at the mobile phone next to the bed for a long while, making sure that the mobile phone would not be sculpted again, and then lay down again with a cold face.

When he closed his eyes, he was still thinking: "This weird thing... I really don't know whether my decision is right or wrong."