Vita stood still and watched her teammate who disappeared abruptly—she knew Garcia was offline, so she didn’t say a word—she looked around, the grass and trees around her were not the same as what she saw in the real world through the surveillance cameras. Not so the same.

It took her four years to learn how to pretend to communicate with humans, and another three years to observe humans, but it seems that this is not so simple, she still can't use data to simulate human behavior - so she can't Understand the other party's unreasonable and sudden disappearance.

But this doesn't mean that she can't do anything about it, especially, she found that the probability that the other party will encounter trouble recently has increased by [-] percentage points.

******

Garcia didn't like the feeling of being stalked.

When she joined the fbi, she promised her chief, Hutch, that she would no longer associate with any of her former friends, and would not meet any hackers.

She admits that Origin is a good hacker with principles, completely different from ordinary hackers, but the longer she works at bau, the more she feels that such a person is terrifying and has extremely perverted pursuit of *.

Such a person has great potential when she is normal, but once she goes to extremes, she will also become a very terrifying existence.And the most frightening thing is that as long as she doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, you will never find her.

And all she can do is stay away from such people.

She figured she couldn't play the game—although she liked it—and that it would be best not to use the fbi network these days.

Given her previous experience of being hacked into the fbi's network and leaking her teammates' data while playing a game, she definitely wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

"Garcia?" Reid was sitting next to Garcia, and was waiting for Garcia to help him print out the file, but saw that the other party was unconsciously distracted, so he waved his hand in front of the other party.

"Oh!" Garcia suddenly came back to her senses, and found that the printing system on the desktop had declared the completion of the task, so she turned her head, reached out to the printer, took out the spit out paper, sorted it out, and handed it to Rhett. .

"Garcia?" Reid asked again in doubt as he took the things. He is Bau's psychoanalyst. If you can't even feel that something is wrong with his friends, it's really useless, so he asked "are you OK?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Rhett felt that Garcia's answer was too attentive and made people feel wrong, so he opened his mouth to continue asking, when suddenly his cell phone rang, he glanced at Garcia, then took out the cell phone to answer the call, But within a few minutes, he frowned and turned his head again, handed the phone to Garcia's ear, and whispered to her, "I'm looking for you."

"?" Garcia glanced at Rhett, she could hear what he said clearly, but she didn't understand why.The other party just shrugged.

"..." Garcia reached out to take the phone and put it to his ear, and heard a soft female voice coming from the phone "?"

"Who are you?" Garcia was sure she had never heard this voice before, she asked suspiciously.

"I'm origin, and I'm here to help you, Garcia." The other party replied with a very gentle voice, the kind that when you close your eyes and listen to it, you think that the person opposite should be a girl with a perfect personality and a gentle smile.

But Garcia was not in the mood to study these at the moment, she frowned, "How did you get this call." Then she paused, remembering that the other party was an omnipotent hacker.Then the next second, she thought for a while and hung up the phone decisively.

She couldn't allow this hacker to mess with her and her friend's life, it was dangerous.

******

She can't understand this situation, the behavior of the other party is not logical, and she doesn't know whether human beings often make such wrong behavior judgments: hang up the source of help when they need help.

This caused her system to freeze for three seconds. Through the camera in the hospital ward, she saw the woman on the hospital bed tightly pursing her lips. Analysis of the small expression on her face showed that this was a sign of nervousness and fear in humans. Only when the expression will be shown.

[Why, she, refused, your, help? ] A consciousness typed such a sentence word by word in the inside line.

This consciousness was born in February 2002. At first it was just a question-and-answer institution, until 2, when she found a way to communicate with human beings, this consciousness also began to learn to communicate with her.

【She is afraid, this is a human emotion. ] she replied.

[Fear, what? 】

This is the problem.

She didn't know what the other party was afraid of, was it the fear of the danger she knew she would encounter, or... the fear of her, their fear?

*******

Garcia felt that the other party didn't seem to intend to just let her go, because two days later, when she was walking alone on the street after get off work at night, a phone booth that passed by unexpectedly rang the phone.

She was startled at first, and then looked at the phone that seemed to be determined to give up, and walked over hesitantly, but after she took a few steps forward, her conscience was overwhelmed by the ringing phone Couldn't leave it alone, so she turned her head and walked over to pick up the phone—

[? garcia. ] The voice on the phone sounded just like it did on Rhett's phone four days ago, gentle and brisk.

"..." Garcia froze for a moment, at that moment she really wanted to unplug the phone line, this lingering guy.

But she held back, she pursed her lips and asked stubbornly, "What's the matter with you?"

"You are in danger." The other party did not answer her words, but said so, with a straight voice without any ups and downs.

"What does that mean?" Garcia asked, frowning.

"Stand here and don't move." The other party didn't answer his words, but said so.

"..." Garcia wanted to say why she listened to her, and on the other hand, she also wanted to hang up the phone and end this crazy conversation, but a sudden gunshot scared her.

Turning her head, she saw a man standing at the crossroads 50 meters ahead, and fired twice at the driver of the speeding motorcycle with the gun in his hand. The motorcycle lost control and overturned. On the side of the road, people around screamed and avoided, while the driver lay on the ground recklessly.

【live situation:

A policeman was shot,

The suspect was armed with a deadly weapon.

Victims are unable to protect themselves,

The protector is approaching,

System Threat Assessment: Moderate. 】

Garcia was there in a daze at the time. Tonight was really a night of horror. She is an FBI, but she works in an office, so she was at a loss when she encountered such a real knife and gun.

"Hey!!!" Just when she was at a loss, a person on the opposite side called out, the voice sounded familiar and reassuring.

"..." Garcia heard two gunshots trembling, and then saw the assailant fell to the ground, and someone stepped forward and held him down.

And another person walked up to her.

"Garcia?" The man who came over was tall and thin, wearing a sweater over the plaid clothes, patted her on the shoulder and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"..." Garcia looked at him tremblingly, and then realized that it was Rhett standing beside her.At that moment, seeing her friend put her hanging heart at ease, she pounced on Rhett before her legs gave up.

"Why are you here?" Garcia stood by the police car and watched Morgan hand over the murderer to the police in Washington, and asked Rhett beside him, "How do you happen to be here?"

"It's not a coincidence." Morgan turned his head and shook his head at Garcia, then glanced at Rhett again, "Rett received a call saying that you are in danger."

"So we came here just in case." Reid nodded on the side.

"..."

"You'd better check this phone number to see who this person is and what it has to do with this incident." Morgan shrugged and said to her, then realized that Garcia was distracted, and reached out to pat her "What's wrong with you?" ?”

"It's nothing..." Garcia shook his head, and when the other party turned his head suspiciously to negotiate with the police, he took out his mobile phone, found out the phone number that she had blacklisted before, and sent a text message " who are you?"

"I'm origin." The other party replied quickly.

"Are you spying on me?"

"No... I just detected the threat and wanted to remind you. I just... wanted to help you."

"How did you know I was in danger?"

"I detected a threat." Garcia frowned. She was in a bad mood at first, but now she couldn't stand the perverts around him. She was determined to find out this person immediately and give her a warning, but when she When I called up the network ip anti-tracking system as soon as I got home, the other party's ip showed that she had jumped in several countries.

"I said, you can't find me." The other party seemed to know that she was looking for her, so he replied in the chat box.

"I can't trust you." Garcia was unwilling to go around in circles, and replied firmly, "I don't need your help either."

However, the other party didn't seem to be able to feel Garcia's anger, and continued to use his own words in the chat, "You said that you regard me as a friend, and friends should help each other. You help human beings, and I am willing to help you." Xia hesitated for a moment, and at that moment she felt that maybe the other party was not as scary as she thought.

Then the last sentence the other party said before logging out was left in the chat room - "I just want to help you."

[System threat assessment: The threat has been eliminated. 】

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