Chen Fei stood on the busy street, carefully watching the crowd of people coming and going, the people selling oranges, fried melon seeds, kneading dough and making baked cakes were busy, so lively, and finally, Chen Fei's eyes stayed on a thin middle-aged man.

The thin middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, shook his hands with a frown, and came to a public phone booth, and when he saw that there was no IC phone, he turned his head and walked towards the next phone booth.

Chen Fei locked on to the target and followed quietly, the middle-aged man didn't notice it at all, walked to the phone booth, took out an IC card from his pocket, inserted it into the card slot, and said a few words into the microphone.

At the same time, the pager on Zhang Xinyi, who was hidden in the flow of people on the street opposite Chen Fei, rang, Zhang Xinyi looked down and made a sure gesture to Chen Fei, Chen Fei's eyes turned, and the middle-aged man had already hung up the phone and walked towards the depths of the street.

The middle-aged man walked into a Tianjin steamed bun restaurant, ordered a few catties of the cheapest vegetarian buns, sat on the seat silently and waited for the food to be served, took out a photo from his arms from time to time, looked at it affectionately, and sighed long. Rubbing his face vigorously. It's like trying to get your troubles out of your fingers.

When the buns were served, the middle-aged man mixed the chili pepper and vinegar, and when he first started to eat, a small bald head sat down opposite, carrying a bottle of beer, and a large plate of spicy beef, looking at himself in a daze.

The aroma of Wuquan beer soaked into the nose of the middle-aged man, and the wine melted into tears, and the middle-aged man suddenly wanted to use alcohol to comfort the emotions that were rising at the moment. The young bald man on the other side seemed to have anticipated his thoughts, poured himself a glass of wine, and handed it over.

"Oh, Brother Ga, thank you!" The middle-aged man took a glass of wine and drank it down, and the cool beer foam ran down his throat and into his stomach, triggering a long sigh from the middle-aged man.

Chen Fei wordlessly filled him with wine, the middle-aged man nodded gratefully, and drank the wine in the cup again, flushing on his face, like a drowning man grasping the last life-saving straw, the middle-aged man quickly drank a bottle of Wuquan beer, because he drank it too fast, the middle-aged man instantly became drunk and began to speak to Chen Fei.

"Alas, the world is difficult, or you dolls have youth, you don't have to worry about anything for a day."

Chen Fei asked for a few more bottles of beer, filled them for the middle-aged man attentively, and while beckoning him to eat beef, he made a kind expression and listened to the middle-aged man's nagging.

"Alas, it's been very difficult to do business in the past two years, my rotten and dirty unit has laid me off, and my family will speculate in stocks by themselves, and all the savings will be lost by speculating." The middle-aged man poured into the air again.

"My wife sees that if it continues to develop like this, it is estimated that she will only be left to sell the two of them, so she will take my girl to the field, and the family will dry me out." The uncle's vicissitudes of life became rosy, his eyes turned red, and he took out the photo from his arms and handed it to Chen Fei.

"Look, my girl's heart is distressed!"

Chen Fei took the photo, glanced at it, and his eyes jumped. Returned the photo to the uncle

"So what do you think now? What was done to save the two of them? Chen Fei asked intently.

"That's what I am, I recently followed a boss to help him run errands and earn some pocket money. Deal with it first and mix the days down. The middle-aged man was already drunk.

Chen Fei diligently poured wine for the middle-aged man, until the uncle drank and lay on the table, Chen Fei paid, walked to the door and called ** in, the two of them walked out with the uncle left and right, all the way to a flower bed, the two began to search the uncle, and after a while, they took out a few notes from their wallets, all of which had the same pager number and different message contents. That paging number was Zhang Xinyi's. The two took out the note and put the wallet back in the uncle's arms. I called 110 and said that there was a drunk man who was drunk here, and when the siren sounded on the street corner, the two quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The two returned to a beer stall, Zhang Xinyi and Zhang Xinyue were sitting and drinking yogurt, and the two gave the note to Zhang Xinyi, Zhang Xinyi picked it up, and it was a pair of messages on her pager, which was completely consistent.

"He said it was a boss who gave him these contents, and it was just an errand man." Chen Fei said.

"They're dual-threaded, making sure that everybody doesn't know a lot, and even if it's exposed, it doesn't leak intelligence." Zhang Xinyue analyzed.

"How is that possible! Our opponent is not an enemy agent, but a three-phase god, a god! They can kill us if they tell us straight! Why bother with such a hassle and not washing. Zhang Xinyi was dismissive.

"How is that possible! Isn't it a matter of minutes for them to kill us, just kill the killer directly from the beginning, there must be a reason why we can't shoot directly! Zhang Xinyue began to theorize.

"What's the reason for that?" The crowd asked.

"I'm thinking!" Zhang Xin was short of gas at the end of the month.

There was silence for a moment.

Zhang Xinyi said, "We will ignore the content of this pager, they will still page, wait until the next time to page, you will directly take action, arrest this uncle, we will review it well!" ”

"This uncle, he must not be as simple as this!" Chen Fei's face was solemn.

The upcoming Spring Outing Art Show is a major event at St. Paradise High School, which is divided into grade confrontation and class confrontation in several competitions. Zhang Xinyi, as the dance captain of the first year of high school, is selecting elite soldiers and preparing to top the first crown.

A chubby first-grade boy came, saying that he was going to join the dance team, Zhang Xinyi asked coldly, "Why?" ”

"Just rely on my Wei Wei two words!" The little fat man is full of confidence.

"Just because you're the cutest person?" Zhang Xinyi was dismissive!

"No, it's because I have a heart for dancing and never stopping." After Wei Wei finished speaking, he took off his school uniform jacket, revealing the snow-white vest and plump and round chest underneath. Began to dance the drunken dance of the concubine.

The members of the entire dance team were stunned to see Wei Wei's intoxicated expression and dancing posture like a drunken fist, their mouths wide open, and sweat dripping down their foreheads.

Zhang Xinyi's face was cold until Wei Wei finished dancing, and said, "The dance is good, but we are going to dance modern dance this year, and your dance style is suitable for the Dunhuang Flying Dance of another grade." ”

Wei Wei raised his eyebrows, "Ah, that grade?" ”

"Next year's freshman year of high school!" Zhang Xinyi replied.

"No, no!" Wei Wei landed directly in the air and rolled around on the ground

"I'm just going to join the dance team, I'm going to join the dance team!"

All the members looked at Zhang Xinyi in unison, waiting for her means.

"It's okay to join the dance team, but we lack a logistics supervisor now, who is responsible for serving tea and pouring water, so you can only do this if you want to come!" Zhang Xinyi said condescendingly.

"Thank you mentor for giving me this opportunity, I will definitely cherish it!" Wei Wei stood up and bowed ninety degrees to Zhang Xinyi.

Wait for Wei Wei to get dressed and walk out of the dance hall.

Zhang Xinyi took out a note in her pocket and glanced at it with a faint gaze. I saw that it said, "Be sure to refuse the dancers!" ”

After school

"Brother Zhang, why aren't you paging yet!" ** Throw the basketball up and down boringly.

"Are you idle and have nothing to do?" Zhang Xinyi glanced at ** strong.

"If you have nothing to do, I'm going to buy you something to eat?" Strong and self-aware.

"I want to eat roast lamb sandwich cakes!" Zhang Xinyue was no longer polite.

At this moment, Zhang Xinyi's pager rang out, and everyone looked at the content received above, "If you don't listen, you will regret it!" ”

"Action!" Zhang Xinyi killed and gave a decisive order.

The four of them quickly rushed out of the classroom and ran all the way to a public phone booth on the street, just in time to see the middle-aged man walking down the road with a sad face last time.

"Catch thieves, thieves!" Chen Fei shouted, rushed forward, grabbed the back collar of the uncle's clothes, and tripped him to the ground at once.

** Leaned over and cut the middle-aged man's hands behind him, and Chen Fei set him up left and right, and in the onlookers of passers-by, escorted the middle-aged man into a van taken by Zhang Xinyi. All the way away.

The car circled around and came to a secluded corner of Shuita Mountain, where the four of them surrounded the middle-aged man, who looked at everyone in horror as the sun set.

"Say, who told you to page?" **Asked in a strong voice.

"My boss, I'm the one in charge of passing the word." The middle-aged man seemed to recognize Chen Fei and looked at him with eager eyes.

"Who's your boss? What's the way? Chen Fei picked a brick, put it in his hand, and dispelled all the thoughts of the middle-aged man.

"He's a serious business owner, what are you trying to do with me here?" The middle-aged man came back to his senses.

"A serious business owner? Is it really that simple for your boss? Chen Fei took out the photo from the middle-aged man's arms.

"What do you know, let me make it clear to you, murder is a crime!" The middle-aged man continues to recover.

"You said you started with this boss for the sake of your wife and children, didn't you?" Chen Fei asked slowly.

"That's it!" The middle-aged man replied.

"When did you meet your wife, when did you give birth to your girl, and what is your wife's name? What is your child's name? Chen Fei asked one after another.

"I ...... I ......" the middle-aged man's expression changed from confused confusion to painful distortion.

"How could I not remember? How could you not remember? The middle-aged man grabbed his hair painfully and said tremblingly.

"Of course you can't remember, because you don't have a wife and children at all, and all your memories are made up!" Chen Fei looked at the uncle and said faintly.

"Why...... Why? "The middle-aged man was on the verge of collapse.

Chen Fei put the photo in front of the middle-aged man, who looked at it for a few seconds, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"How could it be, that feeling is obviously real, the joy of getting married, the feeling of smelling my blood on my child, all these things have been really felt......" The middle-aged man snatched the photo in disbelief and stared at it.

I saw that on that photo, it was a single photo of a middle-aged man standing alone in front of the sculpture of the Yellow River's mother.

Three days ago

In the activity classroom of the Soul Survey Society, a group of people sat together with solemn expressions,

"We're too passive! Too passive! If this continues, sooner or later it will have to be hung up! ”

Cheng Bei is doing a summary analysis.

"It's nothing passive, now that we know that the opponent is a three-phase god, let's just destroy them one by one!" Zhang Xinyi didn't care.

"Is that so? How do you exterminate? Who are they and where are they? Cheng Bei asked.

"Based on past experience, they must have appeared around us and used their incarnation form to enter the bodies of people we are familiar with, so as to follow us up, and we can find out where they are as soon as possible." Zhang Xinyi said lightly.

"Really? So who are these incarnate people, and what will they do? We don't know what's going on until it's happening, and there's no way to warn us in advance. Cheng Bei replied.

Zhang Xinyi gave Chen Fei a look.

"We now have Zheng Jianan's help, and we can use tracking techniques to directly track down the caster." Chen Fei said.

"What media to use?" Cheng Bei's eyes lit up.

“LOOK!” Chen Fei's palm was facing up, and a shiny metal object was placed in his palm.

"What is this?" The crowd watched.

"Teleporter in the sewers!" Zhang Xinyi replied proudly.

"No, this is not what "they" used to teleport the black fish, what does it have to do with the three-phase god? Cheng Bei was puzzled.

"Brother Zhang has a different opinion on this, and it is based on the conclusion that I have killed a person who was killed and controlled by the Blackfish Drive," Qiang said.

Everyone looked sideways

"I only saw the faces of unjust souls floating out of the bodies of the people I killed, so Brother Zhang thinks that these strange fish are all driven by mana, specifically, please add more." **Strong report.

"It must be the immeasurable souls summoned by the three-phase god to enter the carriers of the black fish, and destroy a few of us through them, this swan-neck-like object is the spell casting tool, with it, we can track down this real spellcaster, and see which one of the three-phase gods he is!" Zhang Xinyi concluded.

"Although your analysis is still up for debate, we can start experimenting with it first, but!" Cheng Bei's tone paused.

"If it is really the three-phase god deity, the person who sees their true body will either die or be injured!" Cheng Bei's eyes were cold.

The crowd was silent for a few seconds

"Can I fully trust all of you?" Zhang Xinyi stared coldly at all the people present.

"Brother glasses is no problem, I vouch for my personality." Cheng Bei looked at Zheng Jiannan after speaking.

"I'm a member of the Daomen, these gods from India don't know how to use the spells of the Daomen at all, and I definitely won't be changed by them!" Zheng Jiannan is categorical.

"Buddha is the way!" The glasses guy concluded.

"That's true, but the three-phase god is not a Buddha." Chen Fei concluded.

"That's what I mean, so, what kind of god is the three-phase god?" **Strong question.

"So be it, I have a plan!" Zhang Xinyi lowered her voice.

The crowd gathered around and exchanged ears.

Three days later

"In any case, I finally learned the boss's phone number from him, and now I am closer to the goal." Chen Fei rummaged through the phone book and said.

"Brother Zhang, if their boss is a three-phase god, then we will do it directly with him?" **Strong question.

"Just you? Have you ever beaten it? Zhang Xinyi was dismissive!

"Isn't there still Brother Zhang, you have pressed your legs behind the toilet, kissed your mouth on Shuita Mountain, and the big-breasted woman who is angry with everyone and God! It's up to you to ......" Before he finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground by Chen Fei's Indian strangulation method, and the two rolled on the ground.

Zhang Xinyi looked at the two of them coldly, and said, "I can't help it, some people want to be big!" ”

Chen Fei and ** Qiang glanced at each other, and asked in unison, "That's the D cup?" ”

Ten minutes later, ** Qiang and Chen Fei dialed the boss's pager in front of a public phone booth with a full head of bags.

A few seconds later, the call came back.

"Who?" A deep voice came from the other side of the microphone.

"Your errand runner has been wiped out by us?"

"Who are you?"

"Your identity as owner has been revealed"

"yes, it looks like you all already know." There was silence for a few seconds on the other side of the microphone

"I have one more question to ask." A deep male voice said.

"What's the problem?"

"You're right next to me, why don't you talk to your face and still call?"

Chen Fei and ** Qiang looked sideways, and a bald uncle next to them, wearing a sportswear with a hat, was holding an earpiece, looking at the two of them with disdain.

"That's right, because we're using tracking technology to pinpoint you right here, so make a phone call to create an atmosphere." Qiang turned around and continued to speak into the microphone.

"I also said a begging, and everyone ran away!" Chen Fei snorted, followed by a figure that disappeared into the crowd on the street.

"I also said a begging, everyone ran away, and quickly took out the money to chase it!" The phone booth owner shouted at ** Qiang.

The bald uncle had not run a few steps before he saw several young men and girls surrounding him on all sides, surrounding himself in the core, and seeing that there was no way to run.

The bald uncle inhaled sharply, quickly buckled the hat from his head, and his entire body suddenly reflected the colorful light around him, becoming thin and transparent, and in a few seconds, it melted into the heaven and earth, and he could no longer be seen.

**Scratching her ears and cheeks urgently, rubbing her eyes vigorously, she still couldn't see anything, Zhang Xinyi held her breath, closed her eyes, and felt the direction of the uncle's running away with silent vision.

Zhang Xinyi pointed to the approximate direction with her hand, Zheng Jianan's hand shook, and a paper talisman flew out quickly, with a click, and the volley was pasted behind a figure, the paper talisman shook back and forth with the figure, but it was not strong, Chen Fei and ** Qiang The two determined the target and quickly chased after it.

Walking through the streets and alleys, the figures did not stop at all, passing through the streets and alleys among the scattered and intertwined buildings, leaving ripple footprints in the stagnant water of several streets.

The figure noticed Chen Fei and ** Qiang who were chasing him, a sudden stop turned around, raised his feet, a volley, and a rapidly rotating object went straight to the ** Qiang face door, but ** Qiang did not dodge, he stood up with his chest, and a chest stopped sharply, followed by an object, but it was an Adidas football.

"Good cross!" ** Powerful shouted and picked the ball to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei aimed at the direction from which the football came, and with a powerful volley from the top of his foot, a powerful world wave hit an object out of thin air, and a figure staggered a few steps, and finally fell to his knees on the ground, and a bald uncle showed a panicked face.

At this moment, Zhang Xinyi had already copied the bread from the back, bullied forward, and used the golden crossbow to resist the uncle's bald head. The uncle looked up at the three of them without fear, "I won't say anything!" ”

Chen Fei was the first to speak: "You play football? ”

"The young man has vision, I'm a former international player of the national team! Known as the Golden Header! The uncle's face was stirred with bright spring light.

"The international players have been reduced to the point of doing their best, but they are the same as you are on the pitch!" ** Qiang said indignantly.

"You can insult my personality, but you can't insult football, a great sport, and I protect the ball like Henry!" The uncle brushed up a handful of the remaining hairs.

"Even if that's the case, why are you the way you are today!" Chen Fei asked slowly.

"Alas, you are still too young to know what real society is!" The uncle raised his hand in surrender and slowly stood up.

"In a big dye vat where everything from athletes to referees and even supervisors and leaders are mixed together, who would dare to block a moving bus?" Uncle pointed to the country's question.

"What? What a bus, you all got on the wrong bus, the terminal of this bus is simply a prison, and you have nowhere to get off if you want to! Strong strong response.

A look of pain flashed across the uncle's face, "Whether we love it or not, the people of our time have been nailed to the pillar of shame in history, alas, the lonely iron window, the cold iron bracelet ......" The uncle sighed.

"It's good that you warned future generations and gave us a clean football environment, which can be regarded as a credit!" **Strong concluded.

"Really?" Chen Fei looked at the uncle with a faint gaze.

"What year did you join the national team? How many games have you played for the national team? How many foreign teachers have you experienced? Chen Fei kept asking.

The bald uncle's pupils began to dilate, and a confused look spread across his face, "Huh...... This one...... This ......"

"Your memories have also been fabricated!" Chen Fei said with a firm gaze.

"I ...... I...... The bald uncle tugged at his hair in pain. ”

Chen Fei glanced at each other and began to search for the uncle.

Two days ago

"Ladies and gentlemen, this school hides a shocking secret, but anyone who comes into contact with this secret will confuse their consciousness at the least, and destroy their gods at the worst!" The glasses guy was walking the streets with Cheng Bei, and the group of people from the Soul Survey Society behind him were handing out pamphlets to the onlookers.

I saw that the brochure read, "The Soul Survey Society is about to hold a summoning event on the rostrum of the old campus on the occasion of the cleaning this afternoon." Summoning a hidden and profound behind-the-scenes figure of our school through French activities, you are welcome to go to the scene to watch! ”

Afternoon cleaning

"How's everything going?" Zhang Xinyi walked into the activity classroom of the Soul Survey Society and asked.

"It's all ready." Cheng Bei nodded confidently.

I saw that in the activity room of the Soul Survey Society, there were miscellaneous objects such as curtains, candlesticks, and notched bowls.

"Take this podium." Zhang Xinyi gave the order commandingly.

Wei Wei was sweating, put these objects together, and hugged them to the rostrum. There are already a sea of people below, coughing melon seeds, drinking drinks, so it's not lively.

Cheng Bei walked on the rostrum majestically, commanding Wei Wei to put all the things in place, but it was a water and land dojo style of the Dharma platform, Cheng Bei glanced at the stage, and opened her mouth with full of energy, "Insist on entering the magic barrier, jumping out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, the stubborn stone is pregnant with aura for thousands of years, and it is against the mandate of heaven to turn over the river and the sea!" ”

After speaking, he threw a shiny object in the palm of his hand into the chime pot on the table, "Poof! The blue flames rose violently, as if an image was flickering, and like a distorted face changing expression.

Zheng Jianan, who was standing on the side, opened his eyes and his eyes shone faintly in the blue flames, "I saw that a thousand changes turned into three human shapes, everyone was wrapped in colorful light, I couldn't see it really, they were transformed into human shapes, and they were wearing school uniforms, but I still couldn't see what they looked like, wait a minute, I saw it, I saw the student ID card of one of the people, and I was about to see what was written on it......"

"Yikes!" There was an exclamation on and off the stage, countless people slapped in horror in their pockets, the flames that suddenly burst out in their trouser pockets, and threw the burning objects to the ground.

"That's it for today!" Cheng Bei couldn't see the expression clearly, and ordered Wei Wei to accept the legal platform.

"You made all of us lose our student IDs today, what do you do?" The crowd was talking.

Cheng Bei and Zheng Jiannan glanced at each other, "Sai Weng lost his horse, how can he know if he is blessed!" ”

Two days later

Chen Fei and the others searched a piece of paper full of code numbers from the bald uncle with a blank face, which read:

\Client.vbp

\Client.vbw

\frmAbout.frm

\frmAbout.frx

\frmConnection.frm

\frmConnection.frx

\frmDownloading.frm

\frmDownloading.frx

"What is this?" Everyone asked the uncle.

"How so...... I remember that the match against the Korean team was my first goal......" The bald uncle was just talking to himself.

The crowd searched him for a while, and found a few shiny particles, but they were made of the same material as the swan-neck object.

"Why do you have this?" The crowd asked the bald uncle again.

"I ...... I...... Is the 442 formation really suitable for defensive counter-attacks? The uncle looked at everyone with a puzzled expression.

The darkness that slowly entered stretched a long shadow on the bald uncle's face.

School the next day

"What is this?" Wei Wei looked at Zhang Xinyi with a surprised expression.

"It's up to you to help us solve this." Zhang Xinyi ordered to Wei Wei.

Wei Wei's white and chubby face swept a set of formulas up and down with a pair of big bright eyes, and after a while, he opened his mouth.

"This is supposed to be a group of execution code, why didn't you find the prefix instruction in front of it, now I can only do open-ended calculations, there are hundreds of millions of possibilities that may appear, which makes me fall into the complex details of the hardware implementation, and you have involved me in a very terrible field."

"Just tell me, can you unravel what it means." Zhang Xinyi didn't pay attention to Wei Wei's bitter and hateful expression at all.

"Heck, what I need is a simple, highly abstract code that can deal with it, this ...... This one...... I'm going to find someone to do the math with me. Wei Wei was sweating profusely.

"Just tell me when you'll give me an answer." Zhang Xinyi asked Wei Wei to finalize the time.

"At least half a month, I'm going to take the exam soon, and I haven't reviewed it much." Wei Wei replied.

"Well, I wanted to add you a backing dancer, but a lot of people don't agree." Zhang Xinyi said confidently.

After a few seconds of silence, Wei Wei's face turned red, and then he said, "At least a day." ”

"Then school will be out tomorrow afternoon, and I'll come to you for answers."

After school the next day, Zhang Xinyi and the others came to the activity classroom of the Olympiad interest class, only to see Wei Wei and a dark and thin boy, the two were lying on the long table, sweating profusely calculating, the table was stacked with thick manuscript paper full of calculation formulas, everyone stood at the table for a while, Wei Wei saw it.

"Coming?" Wei Wei wiped his sweat and introduced the person next to him.

"This is Zhang Hua, we are all from the Olympiad group, and we have basically calculated this formula of yours." Wei Wei's face was colorful.

"Well, let's talk about it" Zhang Xinyi glanced at Zhang Hua.

"Basically, it's certain that this is a set of remote control codes, and with this code, you can control the operation of the remote control system without having to be physically present." Wei Wei said.

"What does this mean?" Zhang Xinyi asked.

In other words, if the human brain is understood as a kind of software that contains a large number of functional formulas and needs to continuously calculate data, then each person is an independent client. In terms of hardware, everyone's overall memory is a database, the skills needed for learning and life are stored, and the processing of emotions such as joy, anger and sorrow is load balancing. Zhang Hua danced and talked eloquently.

"And what does that mean?" Zhang Xinyi frowned.

"If the client is cracked, or if the client is actually controlled by someone at all, then you may not know what you are doing at all when you do the same thing, because you are being controlled by someone else, and you are doing what others want. Your application is being commanded remotely, and you don't even know who is controlling it. Zhang Hua explained.

"If, I mean, your client's memory has been altered, is it possible?" Chen Fei asked.

"If you have the energy to control the client remotely, then all your data is transparent, including your memory characteristics, personality traits, and mood swing spectrum, which can be changed at will, and a new data reconstruction can be completed." Zhang Hua took out a strawberry-flavored popsicle from the table and began to eat it.

"Why do you want to modify your memories?" Chen Fei asked again.

"It may be that the instructions issued require another kind of memory of the real conditions, so that there will be memory disorders and lead to the instability of the system, but I think that the reconstructed memory must be what people need, and people will definitely pursue it desperately for what they need, so that the efficiency of the system will be greatly enhanced." On Zhang Hua's dark and thin face, a slender eye sparkled.

Chen Fei was silent.

"This ...... Can I check if my memory has been altered? ** Strongly asked.

"Then open the database, look at the logs, and look for traces of modifications." Wei Wei broke half of Zhang Hua's popsicle.

"It's not...... Isn't the database in the human brain, how can it be checked? "** strong puzzled.

Wei Wei and Zhang Hua smiled at each other, "So, there is no way to prove it!" ”

"If, as you say, other people's brains can be controlled, can you crack this set of formulas?" Zhang Xinyi pressed her hand on the jade bracelet and asked coldly.

Wei Wei and Zhang Hua looked at the thick calculation paper on the table in a daze, "We can't calculate it, we can't even build a theoretical formula, it's impossible." ”

"That's right, this conclusion is something that no one will believe, it's ridiculous, it's absurd" Cheng Bei and Zheng Jiannan walked in.

Zhang Xinyi walked up to Wei Wei and took the set of formulas from him, "It's useless." ”

Chen Fei nodded, took out a lighter, and lit the formula, and the black ash after the paper burned, under the gaze of everyone, slowly fell apart, and split into a black universe.