When the prompt for the computer to turn on sounded, Wang Ping almost smashed the position of the speaker.

I almost forgot that when the computer boots into the system, there will be a soft self-conscious prompt sound.

Covering the small speaker on the side of the notebook with both hands and feet, Wang Ping maintained a fixed posture and remained motionless, not hearing any unusual sounds outside the room, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time I was so nervous was when someone was in his third year of high school, when he secretly watched a small movie with MP4 in the bed at night. Every few minutes, you have to pause, lift the bed, and see if Daddy has come to check the room.

In fact, this is why Wang Ping himself is too nervous. Not to mention the quilt and the sound insulation effect of the door, you can't hear it from the outside at all. Even if Gu Laosan heard it, it was estimated that he wouldn't care at all. After all, he gave Wang Ping a fully charged tablet to play with in the afternoon, and a little sound came out, which was normal.

In the bed, the hairy face of a certain badger is reflected a little gloomily by the blue screen.

The laptop was automatically connected to the wifi in the small building when it was turned on, which saved him a lot of time.

Looking at the icons on the screen, Wang Ping's little paw subconsciously touched to the right, but it was empty.

"Damn! I was in such a hurry that I forgot to find another mouse. ”

This will have already been turned on, and a certain badger who can't wait really doesn't want to toss anymore, so he simply picked up his tail and slowly swiped on the pen tablet that comes with the notebook.

Ignoring the 720 speedy browser installed by someone on the desktop, Wang Ping directly double-clicked the IE icon.

The designer of the official website of WAP has a very strange idea. The same URL, only opened in IE, can log in to the staff intranet. Although other browsers can also open the official website of WAP, the intranet entrance is blocked. And every time he uses the speed of IE access, Wang Ping will feel that this designer is a brain-dead.

Closing his claws, he gently tapped the keyboard with the tip of a claw, typed the URL letter by letter, and endured the outrageously slow Internet speed, Wang Ping held his tail and watched the web page in front of him slowly refresh out.

The first thing that catches my eye is a picture of a dog. The huge headline in bold reads, "This is a close companion of humanity."

It's not that there is any special care for dogs, in fact, WAP's official website will change an animal every week and put it on the homepage for promotion, but this issue happens to be the turn of dogs.

Wang Ping slowly moved the cursor of the pen tablet, clicked on the news in the position of the subtitle bar, and the web page jumped, and one news report after another appeared on the page.

Without waiting for Wang Ping to move the mouse to turn the page, in the process of moving his gaze downward, the small body sitting on the bed suddenly froze.

In the fourth article on the news page, in the subject photo under the headline, Jacob's black and white face is smiling as brightly as a chrysanthemum blooming. The bold headline next to it reads: World Wildlife Conservation Society staff killed in Africa, deep remembrance of Jacob Root.

"Made! how could it be Jacob?"

Wang Ping only felt a bang in his head, which shocked him into a daze, and his brain instantly became blank.

I wanted to click on the text of the news to see, but the paws that moved my tail trembled uncontrollably, and I couldn't click on it after clicking it a few times, but I opened a few other web pages.

The date of the next news article is a month ago, which means that if WAP actually publishes the list of all the sacrifices, Wang Ping is not on this list. In other words, he may not be dead yet.

There is no joy or joy.

Facing the consequences of your own death is completely different from the feeling of facing the sacrifice of your teammates. Especially this sacrificed person is still half of his own teacher.

Of course, there aren't many people in this world who have the opportunity to experience what it's like to die. But if he had a choice, Wang Ping would rather see his own photo just now.

"Smack!"

Irritably buttoned the screen of the notebook, Wang Ping directly got out of the quilt and exhaled with a long mouth.

The good news is that I probably don't have to worry about Wang An going crazy. But apart from this good news, the rest is too bad news to be worse.

Jacob's death was like a sudden nightmare, which weighed heavily on Wang Ping's heart, making a certain badger breathless.

Inexplicably, Wang Ping suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Gu Lang is a non-smoker, let alone Grandma Sheng. If there are people in Gu Lang's house who smoke, then the only thing that may have smoke in the entire small building seems to be in the room where Gu's father and Gu's mother live.

Wang Ping walked out of the room and climbed up the stairs to the third floor.

Only one room on the third floor was locked, and Wang Ping entered the room along the ceiling, and Wang Ping found half a box of women's cigarettes and a small lighter on the dresser in the room.

didn't have the mood to think that Gu's father would smoke women's cigarettes for Mao, so Wang Ping squatted on the dresser, picked up the cigarette case and took out one on his mouth, and then used his paws to flick the lighter and light it.

The flickering flame lit up in the room, and Wang Ping approached the flame with a cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath.

"Poof!"

"Titicaca......"

His nose was choked by the smoke, and Wang Ping directly blew out the lit cigarette, which sparked on the mirror opposite, and then fell on the dresser. As for himself, he was shaking his body and coughing.

After a long while, Wang Ping relented.

Picking up the cigarette that had been dropped aside and had made a black spot on the dresser, and holding it between the tips of his two claws, Wang Ping straightened up and looked at himself in the mirror.

In the dark environment, the figure in the mirror is slightly wild. Except for the top of his head, he has black hair in front of him and glowing eyes, which looks a little like a bear up close. But no matter what, no one will ever associate this figure with a human.

"Slot...... Look at you like you're not a human or a ghost!"

Wang Ping raised his arm, took another puff of cigarette, and then blew the cigarette into the mirror fiercely.

"you!"

Turning around and sitting on the dresser, Wang Ping finished smoking the whole cigarette. Wait until your mood is almost calm, then pat your ass and stand up.

After thinking about it, before leaving, a certain badger put the remaining half of the box of cigarettes and a lighter in his mouth.

Anyway, Gu Laosan also said that his parents don't come home all year round, so don't waste this cigarette.

Returning to the room again, Wang Ping was in the mood to think about something else.

The first is the current situation of the three teams.

Jacob's sacrifice was an unexpected event that Wang Ping did not anticipate at all. After all, in his last impression, the obscene bearded man who likes to tell meat jokes is still injecting himself alive, and he doesn't even have a bag bitten by mosquitoes. On the contrary, it was everyone else who more or less hung up the lottery.

If even he died in the end, what would happen to the others?

Got into the quilt and opened the notebook again, Wang Ping patiently, pulled his tail and moved the cursor, and clicked three times on a small gray logo in the lower left corner of the home page. The page refreshes and a login window pops up.

Just as he was about to enter his identity number and private password, Wang Ping suddenly stopped.

I don't know what my current situation is, whether it's hung up and not announced, or I'm in a coma, or which bastard has crossed over to my body and is living well for myself, these are unknown. Wouldn't it be bad if someone looked at the login history in the background and found the records they left behind?

emmm……

A badger stretched out its claws and scratched its white scalp.

What is Anna's password......