The popular curriculum of the whole school has attracted the attention of many people to Ning Hao, especially the cute little among the students, who hide on the side of the road from time to time and wait for Ning Hao to pass by, just to take a look at the handsome teacher. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After class that day, Ning Hao came out of the teaching building, and there were a lot of rare glances on the road, but this time, he felt faintly uneasy, it was intuition, he felt that among those eyes, there was a pair of eyes that were different.

When he felt strong, Ning Hao stopped, looked around, and didn't notice anything unusual.

He walked to the curtain wall building of the School of Computer Science and felt that those eyes had been staring at him, as if they had never left.

So, he remained silent, deliberately slowed down in front of the curtain wall, squinted his eyes and looked through the curtain wall glass, carefully distinguished, but still found nothing.

Could it be that I am hallucinating because of my stress? Ning Hao thought to himself, why don't you find Judy to do another consultation at night? No, it feels so real! He decided to investigate and see if it was an intuition or an illusion!

It's time to upgrade the Beetle again, and the robot also needs to have the ability to protect itself, Ning Hao thought silently in his heart.

At night, he embedded a pin-sized "sword" in the middle of the beetle's body, specially made of high-strength steel, with extremely sharp edges.

Of course, with the size and strength of the Beetle, it can only give a warning, and Ning Hao is convinced that it does not have the ability to harm humans.

The next day, Ning Hao deliberately stayed late at school.

Postdoctoral fellow Zhang Gensheng was about to get off work, and came over to greet him: "Teacher Ning is free today?" Would you like to play a game before you go? ”

Ning Hao smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't plan to play games today, I still have a girlfriend waiting at home!" The beloved woman was created by God, and the game was created by the person created by God, and the grade speaks for itself, brother, you know! ”

Zhang Gensheng sneered: "People are strange animals, Mr. Ning, you look very cold, but it's actually quite interesting, Du Ziyan, he looks quite serious, I didn't expect it to be such a person......"

With that, he picked up his computer bag and walked out.

"Gotcha! Hurry home, too! I'll go first, bye-bye! Before the words fell, Zhang Gensheng had already flashed to the door of the office.

Ning Hao was left alone in the big office, surprisingly quiet, he tilted his head motionless in his chair, looking as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

He was feeling, yes, that there was indeed a gaze on himself.

The Beetle was arranged in advance by him in an inconspicuous place at the school, and he fixed the mobile phone screen to the Beetle's control system interface so that he could control it at any time.

Ning Hao stood up, stretched his long waist, and took the opportunity to look around, but there was still no one.

He picked up his mobile phone, carried a computer bag on one shoulder, and began to walk out, according to his own plan, he deliberately did not drive today, he took a taxi in the morning, and now he has to cross the north playground and take a taxi outside the back door of the school.

Qingyi College has a total of three playgrounds, the east and west exercises are the normal use of the venue, now is the time for night running and football activities are active, only the North Exercise is more special, this is a playground that is about to be abandoned, the school has planned this place as a new library in the future, the plastic ground has been eradicated, but the new library construction funds have not been in place, the North Gym is also temporarily idle, and even the back door of the school next to here is also lacking in interest.

This is the location that Ning Hao has chosen for thousands of people.

He walked unhurriedly to the middle of the playground, where the ground was full of dirt and not even a single weed.

With the help of the street lamp in the distance, on the unobstructed playground around him, he confirmed that there was no figure within a few hundred meters of his surroundings, but the depression brought by that gaze was still there!

The Beetle took off, silently, patrolling around Ning Hao.

After a while, a shadow appeared on the phone screen, and the Beetle closed the distance and saw clearly, a butterfly!

Just twenty meters away, the butterfly stopped in the air, facing Ning Hao's direction.

The huge playground, this is the only suspect, it must be it!

It's not big, no wonder I haven't been able to find out!

Ning Hao walked over, and the butterfly did not change its direction except for flapping its wings in the air.

Butterflies are not afraid of me, Ning Hao was stunned, years of experience in studying robots told him that this is not a real butterfly, but a bionic robot!

As he walked closer, he could see more clearly, its wings and body, the traces of artificiality were revealed.

Ning Hao's eyes stared at the butterfly's eyes, he guessed that it was its vision sensor, and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you tracking me? ”

The butterfly was silent, paused for a moment, and suddenly, it turned around and flew away, this is an escape!

Ning Hao quickly operated the screen, and the Beetle locked onto the target and chased after it.

It had a clear advantage in speed, and gradually caught up with the butterfly.

With a thud, the beetle's body revealed the miniature sword it had just loaded, reflecting a dazzling light in the dim light.

The beetle tricked the fleeing butterfly into its side, used its own weapon, and began to prick the butterfly's wings.

After a while, one of the butterfly's wings could not exert force, and it began to slide sideways, like a fighter jet out of control, and fell heavily to the ground, the other wing still fluttering.

Ning Hao rushed up and confirmed that the butterfly was not carrying any dangerous weapons, so he put on gloves and picked it up.

When you look closely, the butterfly is no longer moving, and it is clear that its owner has turned off its control system.

Wrapping the stalker in a black cloth, Ning Hao returned to his study.

Closing the curtains, he began to quickly deconstruct the miniature robot in front of him, of course, Ning Hao was not sure what functions and characteristics this butterfly had, and it was not yet known whether it could be called a robot.

The eyes are indeed miniature cameras, with ordinary specifications, which are commonly used items in the industry, and Ning Hao destroyed them without hesitation.

The wings are carbon fiber framed and wrapped in mylar, which is quite advanced.

Ning Hao became more and more nervous, he found that this matter was extremely scary, in Shuangqing, there were people who were also keen on making all kinds of robots, and like himself, they were hiding in the shadows, and besides, this person, or these people, was obviously hiding deeper than himself.

In the end, what was held in Ning Hao's hand was the butterfly's chip, which was the core.

From his toolbox, take out the corresponding tools, Ning Hao stuffed the chip into the card slot, connected it to a separate computer, and carried out data recovery.

Of course, he can't use the notebook he usually uses, and if he is not careful, his computer data may be stolen, so he has to prevent it.

Surprisingly, the data was extracted very smoothly, Ning Hao interpreted, and found that there was a simple set of micro robot control programs inside, indicating that this butterfly is not a real intelligent robot, it does not have the ability to think and make decisions on its own, and its actions completely depend on the will of the background controller.

Of course, the Beetle is currently at this level, that is, the maker of the butterfly may be on par with his own technology!

Finally, a preset audio data was found in the chip, and he quickly tried to play it:

"Ning Hao, hehe, Ning Yuan's son! Welcome! Child! I've been alone for so many years since your father died! Finally, I have an opponent to play with, come on! Ning Jiajun! Don't worry, let's play slowly! ”

The processed voice floated strangely in the study, making Ning Hao shudder.

The owner of this voice is obviously closely related to him and his father.

An audio inexplicably touched Ning Hao's frozen memories in his heart, but he couldn't break the iceberg after all, because he didn't think of anything.