Chapter Ninety-Five: Mutation

Three hours later. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lin Qing returned to the room, closed the door, and brought down the water cup placed on the top of the bookshelf, and the silver-white ring was still lying quietly at the bottom of the cup.

"What the hell, it's A-class intelligence?"

Lin Qing took out the silver-white ring from the water and carefully observed it with a magnifying glass.

This silver-white ring has no patterns on it, and the texture does not look like silver, it is not so much a ring as a silver-white metal ring, which is very slender and thin.

I tried to rub it for a long time, but the ring didn't respond at all.

"Could it be that the real key is wrapped inside?" Lin thought to himself, took out another lighter, and burned the silver ring with the flames of the flames.

Of course, he didn't expect to be able to melt this silver ring, the melting point of silver is more than 900 degrees, and the lighter has no use for two hundred degrees of small flames, but he suspects that this material is not silver and wants to try it.

But after burning for a long time, the silver ring did not change color at all, and it was still very cold to the touch.

"No heat conduction, no discoloration...... Isn't it silver?"

Lin frowned slightly, went to the toolbox in the living room to get a vice, and tried to use the pliers.

However, the silver-white ring was very hard, and Lin puffed up all his strength, but he couldn't deform the ring, leaving only two shallow marks on the ring that were almost negligible.

"I'll go, it's too hard. Lin was speechless.

Even if it's a diamond, if he clamps it like this for a while, it probably cracks, and this thing is too strong.

Lin Qing glanced at the ring again, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "Huh?"

He hurriedly took a magnifying glass to take a closer look, and was shocked to find that the silver-white ring was still smooth and recognizable, and the two shallow marks left just now had completely disappeared!

"What the hell is this, is it possible to have to drip blood to confess the Lord?"

Lin Qing was cranky and whimsical, so he simply found a needle and pricked his finger in pain, causing blood to drip onto the ring.

It's a pity that there is still no reaction at all, and the blood flows directly down the smooth surface of the ring, not to mention absorbing, and even sticking to it is a luxury.

"What the hell...... Lin Qing sighed helplessly, and finally gave up.

He couldn't understand at all, what was so precious about such a gadget?

Of course, Lin Qing also knew that since the night riddle could accurately locate the ring, it meant that the ring itself was emitting a special signal, even if the signal disappeared after being soaked in salt water, the night riddle must also understand the origin and use of this ring.

But that information is A-grade, worth 160 puzzle gold coins, which is 4 million RMB.

Even if he borrows money for three days, it will only be 400,000.

The difference is too far, even if he is promoted one or two levels, he may not be able to get it.

However, judging from today's intelligence, Lin Qing could vaguely guess why the Night Riddle could have such amazing intelligence capabilities.

It is unbelievable that such an unpredictable little thing as Wang Ye was hit can be found out in the night riddle.

Even if satellite monitoring is such a legendary high-end thing, it is impossible to monitor it at all times, and the night riddle can also be found, doesn't it mean that it can monitor the world at all times?

Add to that amazing hacking techniques and the sheer amount of data you can organize, and this proves that Night Riddle may have a more advanced supercomputer.

What puzzled him the most was the efficiency of the night riddles.

Even if they can monitor the world at all times and process countless amounts of information, computers are not human beings, and how can they judge the value of all kinds of information so subjectively in a pure computer language?

And most importantly......

What is the meaning of the existence of such an intelligence organization?

Even if Lin Qing couldn't guess it, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to make money, such an exaggerated intelligence ability, as long as he had the heart, he could make a global economic crisis at any time, what money would he make?

No wonder it is recognized as the number one in the world...... This kind of black technology-like intelligence capability is simply a cross-era existence.

Of course, although the intelligence ability of the night riddle is incredible, it is at least within the comprehensible range, and Lin Qing's system is the real bug.

Even people like Liu Yi are not qualified to be users of the Night Riddle, and the system not only makes him a user, but the Night Riddle has not suspected his identity, which is a bit too buggy, it is simply like a modifier.

"Well, I don't want to, I'll talk about it later. Lin shook his head slightly.

He wasn't too frustrated, he just felt a little pity, he wasted hundreds of thousands of dollars, but there was no result at all.

"Knock knock. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Yu Wanhui's slightly ridiculous voice came from outside the door: "Boss, it's time for lunch, do you want me to feed you?"

Lin Qing casually put the silver-white ring on his ring finger, walked over and opened the door, glanced at Yu Wanhui, who was dressed as a cook, and showed a smile: "Secretary, how are you going to feed it?"

"Chew and spit into your mouth. Yu Wanhui deliberately licked her red lips.

Lin Qing subconsciously made up for it, and couldn't help retching: "You are really disgusting." ”

Yu Wanhui glanced at him angrily, "Disgusting your sister, if you are disgusting with saliva, don't kiss Xiaoyezi if you have the ability." ”

"Xiao Ye is different again, she is fragrant. Lin smiled lightly.

"......" The corners of Yu Wanhui's mouth twitched, and she wanted to say that I am also fragrant, but she felt that this topic seemed to be more and more ambiguous the more she talked about it, so she still held back.

After placing the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, Ye Zier slid over in a wheelchair.

"Huh, why don't you wear a prosthetic leg?" Lin Qing glanced at Ye Zi'er suspiciously.

"What kind of prosthetic leg do you have at home? Ye Zi'er shook her head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out her hand to Lin Qing and motioned for him to carry herself to the chair at the dining table.

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows, and suddenly understood the reason why Ye Zi'er did not wear a prosthetic leg.

"Xiao Yezi, if you want me to hug me, just say it, I'll hug you like you with a prosthetic leg. After Lin Qing finished speaking, seeing Ye Zi'er's little face flushing, he suddenly knew that he had guessed correctly, and couldn't help laughing, reaching out and touching her cheek.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Lin Qing's face changed, and he felt a burning pain on the ring finger of his right hand, followed by a stinging pain, and he couldn't help but snort, as if he had been electrocuted, and quickly retracted his right hand.

Ye Zi'er looked at Lin Qing in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"What ......?"

Lin Qing frowned, raised his right hand to look, and found that a circle of red blood oozed from the ring finger of his right hand, and beads of blood the size of beans continued to drip down.

But what shocked him the most was not the inexplicable bleeding, but the place where blood was oozing on the ring finger of his right hand, the silver-white ring was as if it was alive, and it continued to separate silver-white silk threads that were thinner than hair, and along the location of the oozing blood beads, frantically drilled into his skin!

In just two or three seconds, the silver-white ring had already formed countless silk threads, completely burrowed into Lin Qing's skin, and completely disappeared from his gaze.

Nothing was left but a circle of blood.

"How is that possible?" Lin Qing looked at his ring finger in disbelief, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"Why is it bleeding?" Ye Zi'er didn't see the silver-white ring disappear, but she saw that beads of blood suddenly oozed from Lin Qing's hand, and hurriedly picked up toilet paper from the side and anxiously helped him stop the bleeding.

But Lin Qing was stunned......

At this moment, he felt as if something was more in his body, and a wonderful feeling rippled in his heart.

ps: (Recommend an interesting novel, "Vegetable Stealing System".) )