However, the passage of time does not change because of human will.

For three whole days, Chu Zihang stayed at home by his laptop, using professional software and the database of data obtained by the Norma Invasion Earthquake Bureau to conduct a detailed analysis.

It's a pity that the result is undoubtedly lamentable.

"Is there still too much of a surplus jù?" Susie leaned over to him, her hair falling down his shoulders, with a faint scent.

It's more than that, it's like a sea, and the real image is of an overturned boat, silently disappearing into some corner he doesn't know.

"Do I need to apply to the headquarters for computer permissions?" Susie continued, and then moved closer, and even with a slight movement of her neck, the cheeks of the two would be pressed together.

Chu Zihang's body stiffened slightly, but he did not resist her somewhat overly intimate behavior.

After all, the two have been 'living together' in the same room for a few days, and this kind of ambiguous thing has not happened rarely. Susie is always 'inadvertently' going to do things called 'accidental' but actually 'temptation'.

Chu Dashao didn't quite understand it, so he just classified it as a matter of personal living habits.

He has always disliked imposing demands on others, let alone interfering in their habits, so no matter what Susie does, he is polite to keep silent, and occasionally kindly reminds them.

"Try it as much as you can. The amount of calculations on the part of the headquarters has been a little insufficient recently, and it may not be possible to apply for permission. Especially in China, it is generally difficult to apply for technical assistance. ”

Chu Zihang did not deny her suggestion, and he believed that Susie also understood the difficulty of succeeding in doing so.

But what can be done? If the two of them were to work alone, it would take months to be able to analyze something from these messy numbers. And at that time, maybe the dragon kings were already traveling around the world.

As for contacting Caesar?

Nominally, it is more convenient to investigate by acting separately, but in fact it is also a secret competition between Caesar and Chu Zihang, the student union and the Lionheart, and they will never be able to ask for help from the so-called opponent.

Although in Chu Zihang's view, there is actually no point in dividing the high and low.

"Don't you take a break? I made coffee and some snacks and biscuits from the hotel. ”

Susie didn't seem to be fully engaged in the investigation, and she straightened up and pointed to the food on the coffee table that had been placed aside. "It's easy to get tired after working too long, and you should take a little rest."

Chu Zihang raised his head, wanting to see something from this right-hand man on weekdays.

However, the innocence on his face and the indifference in his eyes doomed him to return in vain.

“…… All right. ”

Chu Zihang finally obeyed her advice, saved the number of jù, and sat down on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, Susie sat down next second.

"Coffee."

Even through a pair of jeans, Chu Zihang could feel the heat coming from the smooth and white thighs of the girl next to him. He quietly closed the distance a little before reaching out to take the cup.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a sense of panic.

The girl didn't seem to mind, just stared at the side of his face quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

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"What are you looking at?"

At night, Natsumi rarely didn't take Mercer out for a walk, but chose to take a good rest.

"Check the information and send it to Senior Brother Chu to see if the blind cat can meet the dead mouse."

Mercer intercepted a few pictures and links and sent them over on QQ, and then turned his head to look at Xia Mi, "Pay attention to the image, why did you come out and wander around with only a bath towel?" ”

"It's a small matter, senior brother, you should be honored because of my trust in you."

Natsumi didn't care about dragging the cotton slippers and running over, and then almost in the form of a flutter, occupying half of the body beside him.

The poor bath towel, under her big move, almost had to be aggrieved to disperse.

"Reserved. Girls should be reserved, otherwise how will they marry in the future. ”

Mercer knocked on her head, and her wet, soft black hair seemed to feel extra comfortable in her hand.

At the same time, he reluctantly moved to the side, vacating a position that could barely allow her to lie flat.

"Those who care about the details are all 9...... Hey, brother, do you still like to watch this? Xia Mi pointed to the words 'Beijing City Strange Talk' on the screen, expressing doubts.

"Zi is silent, strange and confused. None of the so-called paranormal events are inseparable from dragons - in this world, of course. Perhaps from these seemingly terrifying stories, we can find some traces of the dragon king. ”

That being said, in fact, he already knew who the Dragon King's surname was and where he lived.

Isn't the one next to him lying on his stomach?

"Except for the so-called ghosts and ghosts of the ancient mansion, the rest seem to have a lot of connections with dragons."

As he spoke, Mercer clicked on the legend of the 'North New Bridge Sea Eye'.

It is said that Liu Bowen and Yao Guangxiao built the city of Beijing, and found that the city of Beijing has several sea eyes, leading to the sea. The two largest ones are under a large temple in Yuquanshan Town, West Beijing, one is in Beihai by Baita, and the other is in Beixinqiao, Dongzhimen. In order to prevent water, he also locked a dragon in the eye of the sea, and promised that when the bridge was old, the bridge wings were repaired, and the street lamp was facing down, and the old dragon would be released. But people didn't build the bridge, but built a temple of King Yue on it, and called this place Beixin Bridge, so the old dragon was forever in the well......"

"What a model of perfidy!"

After listening to the story, Xia Mi filmed the case...... No, he slapped the bed and got up, looking angry. "Senior brother, this old dragon is so pitiful, let's go rescue it!"

"Don't make a fuss." Mercer expertly reached out and tapped his head, "And it doesn't have to be true." ”

At least in this world, it must not be true.

Mercer moved on to the next story.

"It's a bit short, it doesn't seem like a story...... There is a well under the Gaoliang Bridge, and there is a dragon in the town. Mentougou Black Dragon Pond is the dragon girl, which is controlled by Tanzhe Temple, so there is a saying that the Tanzhe Temple is burned and flooded in Beijing. Under the Beixin Bridge is the old dragon. The other one is under the North Sea. ”

"That's a lot of dragons. It's a miracle that the city of Beijing hasn't been overturned. ”

It didn't interest Natsumi, except for complaining, but her eyes flickered clearly when he said the word 'dragon girl'.

"I'm just hoping to find something by chance. I think similar things have been done by the Executive Department for a long time, I just want to give Senior Brother Chu another direction to work towards, otherwise who knows that he will be counted to the Year of the Monkey. ”

Mercer was noncommittal, after all, if there were so many dragons, maybe the Kassel Academy would consider moving its headquarters to China.

The two of them lay on the bed and quietly continued to browse other interesting news.

Mercer thought about it for a long time, but gave up on the last piece of legend.

'The last subway in Beijing was empty. ’

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