Looking at the slowly decelerating turntable, Yang Zhi suddenly regretted it.

Damn! I forgot to eat Lucky Dan!

There is only a 30% success rate, which is less than 1/3, and he is ready to 'thank you for your patronage'.

However, after the turntable stopped, looking at what the pointer was pointing at, Yang Zhi still couldn't come back to his senses.

"You even got something?"

He was overjoyed and hurriedly checked the items he had drawn:

"Encyclopedia of Network Technology (Master): After learning, you will have master-level network knowledge and superb hacking skills, whether it is stealing secrets, distributing viruses and Trojans, invading private homes and secretly shooting small movies, etc., it is easy. ”

Your sister's!

Why are you secretly making a little movie!

Your whole family is going to make a little movie secretly!

Seeing the introduction of this item, Yang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little sad: this broken system, the first time I found that it was a little obscene!

However, thinking of this encyclopedia of network technology, Yang Zhi sighed a little: What's more, if he had come a few years earlier, with his master-level network technology, there would be no horse tossing and buckling!

Now that the buckle has become bigger, even if I make another chat software now, I can't beat the buckle.

The rest of the download software, search software, playback software, etc., also have more well-known brands.

This means that he has no use for this master-level network-level technology.

Is it possible to be a hacker himself? For a person who aspires to be a big star, he would rather appear in the public eye than appear in a dark corner!

Anyway, let's learn it first! As I said before, I don't need to be pressured to have a lot of skills.

As soon as his mind moved, he immediately clicked on this web technology encyclopedia in the package of the system.

brush

As soon as he clicked, he felt a flood of information in his head, all about computers. With this information, even if he didn't learn to twitch fingers, his typing speed was absolutely top-notch.

It's just that I feel that this skill is awesome, but it's really useless!

What else can this kind of network technology do? Is it to invade other countries, to steal state secrets, or to hack banks or something, to steal money?

Yang Zhi has always thought that he is an upright and kind five-good young man, and he can't do anything like secretly making small movies, and he really can't do the rest of the illegal things....... Ahem....

Just as he was stunned, he heard a familiar voice shouting, "Bastard, why haven't you left yet?"

Yang Zhi looked back, but it was the son of Old Man Ling, a middle-aged man who had just been beaten by himself.

He grinned and said, "Of course I'm waiting for you!"

The middle-aged man thought of Yang Zhi's combat effectiveness, and suddenly trembled, and then said to the security guard next to him: "Security, drive him away!"

"Okay, Minister Ling. ”

When the security guard heard this, he didn't dare to refuse, and maybe he wanted to ask for credit.

I saw the security guard pick up the baton and walk in front of Yang Zhi, while babbling: "Good dog is not in the way, leave quickly!"

Yang Zhi asked, "Who is the good dog talking about?"

"Of course the good dog is talking about you!" the security guard blurted out without thinking.

Just after speaking, he reacted, and immediately became furious, brandished a baton, and scolded Yang Zhi:

"I think you must have been sent by other radio stations to steal the secrets of our radio station! See if I don't break your legs, I'll send you to the police station!"

As he spoke, he had already rushed to Yang Zhi, picked up his baton and smashed it at Yang Zhi's shoulder.

Yang Zhi leaned back, dodged the blow, and then stretched out his foot and swept at the security guard's feet, and the security guard immediately fell a dog to eat and.

Yang Zhi didn't care about the security guard, but walked straight to the middle-aged man.

"You, you, you... Don't come here... I, I called the police, I ....."

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to turn around and run back to the building.

Yang Zhi rushed to him, stopped him, and then said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I won't kill you." ”

As he spoke, his mind moved, and the bad luck sticker appeared in the palm of his hand.

He quietly patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, and the bad luck sticker was immediately attached to the middle-aged man's shoulder and quickly disappeared.

Yang Zhi said with a smile: "I'm a person who can look at the fortune telling, we meet is fate, I will help you calculate a hexagram for free, you'd better find a small room to stay, don't come out before tomorrow morning." Otherwise, you'll be unlucky..."

After saying that, he turned around and left laughing.

When Yang Zhi left, the middle-aged man snorted fiercely, and then said: "Are you still a fortune tell.....er?

boom

"Ouch...."

Before he could finish his sentence, his head was smashed to the ground by a flying football, and he let out a scream.

When he finally got up, he looked around and saw a few little kids looking at him diagonally across the road.

"What little bastards!

It's okay to be angry and deflated in Yang Zhi's hands, just look for these little kids to vent their anger today!

Generally speaking, children are always easy to bully.....

Just as he rushed across the road angrily, he unexpectedly heard a sharp sound of brakes.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and then he realized that he was dizzy, and he didn't even look at the road to see if there were any cars-----

boom

Although the car had braked in time, it still knocked the middle-aged man several meters away, and finally lay in the middle of the road in the shape of a 'big'.

The security guard was shocked and hurriedly rushed over, shouting, "Minister Ling!"

It's just that he was in a hurry, stumbled under his feet, lost his balance and threw himself forward. And the baton in his hand came out directly and flew towards the middle-aged man lying on the ground......

The most unbelievable thing is that the baton is so immortal that it smashed into the 'center of the crotch' of the middle-aged man.....

burst

"Whew-------"

The middle-aged man, who was already standing up, sat up violently, covered his legs with both hands, his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets, and he opened his mouth wide and let out a miserable howl.....

Yang Zhi, who had already walked away, looked over with a piercing brake sound and witnessed the miserable end of the middle-aged man.

He couldn't help but feel a little guilty: Isn't this bad luck sticker too ruthless? I hope God will open his eyes, and it is best to completely abolish his scourge roots, lest that guy harm people again.

Ignoring the hooded driver and security guard, he walked straight back.

As I walked, I wondered what the use of network technology was and whether it could help me.

He wants to be a star, which is understandable in the same way that some people's goal is just to make money.

Now there's a system..... Well, there's a tattered 'god-level system', but being able to pull out all sorts of goodies to give his dream of stardom a chance to come true.

And if you want to carry out the lottery, you need enough exchange points, and if you want exchange points, you can only offend people....

The most pitiful thing is that if you offend people, you have to make people support yourself..... Isn't this going to be what to do, and to set up a memorial arch?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhi was even more annoyed: This broken system is neither an 'all-round star training system', nor can it rely on fame, prestige, and popularity to improve the exchange point.

Now that the crew has offended Feng Dalei, they don't even have to mix up the tricks;

In fact, he himself understands: even if he sneaks into the TV station, he doesn't want to mix in any hosts and big stars until he draws something to improve his image or professional knowledge.

But now you have to rely on a small range of complaints like in a small park to get the support of others, so that in the Year of the Monkey, Ma Yue can draw what you need?

If you think about it carefully, when you are still fighting with Feng Dalei and Wang Geng, the exchange point comes quickly.

Because the largest number of viewers and listeners can only be TV and the Internet.

Thinking of the Internet, Yang Zhi's heart suddenly moved: he almost drilled the tip of the horns!

He wanted to run somewhere else, what TV station, crew.

But now that you have a master-level network, why not make your own live streaming website?

He has already learned that the live broadcast of this world is all boring news or storytelling.

And there is no such thing as a talk show in this world, if you do a talk show live online......

"Haha... I'm such a genius!"

Yang Zhi thought of a way, and instantly ran back happily....