This No. 11 was still helpless, and he tried all kinds of ways to solve the problem, so he had to keep slapping the light brain, venting like a light brain idiot, but who knows how many people he has hacked like this!

I just hate him for being unlucky, and you will always meet ghosts when you walk at night! No, I actually ran into a big guy!

No. 11 didn't know that the big guy in his head was not the big guy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhong Lan's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his eyes were round, almost crying.

But where can the crazy surge of spiritual power be easily recovered after pouring out? She only felt that the tentacles in her mind were all pulled open, covering all the routes of the light brain, and even extending along the lines inside the light brain, and when she encountered an obstacle, she tried to break through......

When the virtual collides with the entity, there is a continuous influx of signals from the edge of the star network. In the world of spiritual power, these signals are like tadpoles with tentacles on their heads, and each appearance has a unique "buzzing" sound. The data over there is still stirring, and seeing that the progress bar still has a tendency to rush forward, the mental power can no longer be controlled.

99 percent.

Zhong Lan thought that if he could see his eyes at this time, they would definitely be red and bloody.

But she didn't have a chance, and the spiritual power that desperately gushed out drilled out of this fragile body, followed the Internet, passed through many obstacles, and spread from one end of the world to the other end of the world...... She seemed to get lost at night, but in the dark, she still reached the end.

Write two words "Hello" on the light brain on the other end.

One can imagine how frightened the other party's face would be.

After a while, everything was back to normal. Zhong Lan's spiritual power seemed to be consumed all at once, and his face was as pale as a ghost. And this old light brain finally returned to normal work and began to restart automatically.

The "Hello" on the 11th side lasted for less than a minute before disappearing abruptly, and then as if it had never happened, his computer automatically restarted, and the line directly invading 191 was interrupted.

Reboot ...... The reboot was okay.

No. 11 breathed a sigh of relief, which proved that the light brain was basically usable.

If it is scrapped, it will be miserable! This is the latest version of the light brain that I just bought, and it is not the same as the old and broken card of the 191 of the child, which was scrapped hundreds of years ago.

As soon as he boarded the light brain, he immediately opened the tribal chat group, and the previous historical messages were automatically stored in the chat backup file. He didn't look at it, because as soon as he went online, a bunch of news exploded in front of his eyes.

"No. 3: Oh, No. 11 is back."

"No. 7: Oh, you came back later on the 11th than on the 191st."

"Number 9: Oh, number 11 this is a black man failure."

"Number 10: Hahahahaha!! On the 11th, you also have today!! Happy I'm 11, I'm 191! ”

10's crazy words were not in the reference range of 11, and he quickly scanned the record in front of him and stared at 7's speech. When I opened the record, I found that the online time of 191 was actually a minute before me!

Inhuman!

How can the restart speed of the broken light brain be as fast as my high-tech light brain!

No. 11 felt that it was necessary for him to talk to an old friend to see if the old profiteer had cheated him.

"Number 11: Bubbling, don't poke."

The mildly bubbling speech did not attract the attention or sympathy of the crowd. When he spoke on the 11th, everyone knew that this kid would not change his life, and he would definitely go to the black man's computer and touch the bottom of the newcomer. It's actually a dismount.

It's okay now, but it's a moldy head.

It's arrogant for you.

The crowd laughed hypocritically, pretending to be big-tailed wolves.

However, the 10th, who suffered from the devastation of the 11th hacker, was fortunate and even had, and when he saw the 11th, he immediately swiped the screen.

"No. 10: No. 11 called you Langlang Lang~~~~ Waves, waves, waves, you~ Hahahaha, how about it, does it hurt to hit this time?"

"No. 10: Why is it so late to go online? Is it still being blackened? Wow! Shame on the hacker world~ Shame! ”

"Number 10: Number 11, don't pretend to be dead, come out, come out! Talk to Lao Tzu about life! ”

Will the 11th still be human if you endure it any longer? Seeing that No. 191 didn't seem to have the desire to speak, he emboldened himself.

"No. 11: No. 10, my subordinates are defeated, I don't care about you, master."

"Number 10: Go, go! Come to me to vent if you lose! No shame! On the 10th, you don't know shame~"

"Number 7: ......"

"Number 9: ......"

"No. 3: ......"

……

Zhong Lan's forehead hurt, but after she saw that the light brain returned to normal, she still forced herself to open the tribe group.

Covering his forehead with one hand, he covered his dry eyes by the way, and only barely looked at the screen after being slightly moistened. The bickering of a few living treasures in front of her didn't bring her much fun.

She glanced down from top to bottom to understand what was going on.

It turned out to be just a "dip"?

Zhong Lan closed his eyes, and his heart was blocked.

Does this count as "blessing and misfortune"? I really didn't expect that the spiritual power that can only be achieved in the data world can also be used in reality. It's just that you can only pull out your brain by force, but you can't control it, it's too dangerous.

Uncontrollable forces, with powerful side effects, are really worthless.

She stroked her forehead, and it was only dawn.

Only the dawn is her true home. It was there that the hearty battle could be realized, and only there could make her feel that she was still really alive. After 200 years that don't belong to her, the dawn is her dawn.

My head was dizzy, and my head was shaking with pain.

The morning light outside the window has already penetrated a little, but when it pierces the eyes, it feels even more dazzling.

She forced her body to close the curtains, and then held her chin up and looked at the screen.

"No. 191: No. 11, maybe we need to have a private chat."

The sudden bubbling of No. 191 caused the surrounding atmosphere to freeze suddenly, and no one thought that No. 191 would really look for No. 11, and that's right, the previous newcomers were all rectified by No. 11, and generally people who have a better face will not talk about this matter again. But No. 11 was different this time, but No. 191 was killed.

So, the 11th immediately coaxed.

"No. 11: Hero, beg not to kill."

"No. 10: Great, 191 do you want to stew or braised 11, you say, I'll send it to you! Hahahaha! 11 You also have today! You've got it today! ”

"No. 11: No. 10, you shut up with your master, you can't cure 191, you can still treat you."

"Number 10: Go, go! I don't care about you! Number 191, Hero! Begging for thighs! 10This is going to beat me! ”

"No. 191: ......"

"Number 3: Escaped."

"Number 7: The Taste of Intellectual Retardation."

"Number 9: Please ignore me and continue."

"Mountains and rivers are restored: tearing is prohibited in the group and all attempts to induce tearing. On the 10th, a warning. ”

"Number 10: No."

Watching their farce, Zhong Lan chuckled lightly, feeling the pain on his forehead slightly relieved before speaking.

"Number 191: Number 11, I just wanted to thank you."

"No. 191: All members, valuable information in the group can come to me, as long as the price is enough, I can afford the price, no problem."

"Number 10: I'll go! 191 He got all the members! Is this the rhythm that wants to alarm the group leader! I'm so scared! ”

"No. 11: Such a character, sir, I will kneel even if I lose."

"No. 9: In order to avoid stray bullets, I waited for the melon-eating masses to decide to escape."

……

Zhong Lan didn't know what happened after that. She closes the chat page and falls asleep with her head back.

Soon, a thin snoring sounded. She was so tired.

I slept all day, and when I woke up at night, there was still no trace of Zhong Le's return downstairs. But the food in the food bank is still enough to satisfy the hunger. Zhong Lan hastily settled a dinner and ascended to dawn again. (To be continued.) )