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As soon as Huang Hui opened her mouth, the door of the room was closed, and she shook her head suspiciously: "Mysterious ......"

"Woo" threw himself on his soft big bed, buried his whole head in the quilt, and whined unwillingly to vent, while desperately pounding the bed, the two slippers were also kicked aside by her shaking feet, and the whole room was full of resentment.

Suddenly she looked up from the soft quilt, glanced at the blue screen on the table that still seemed to be mocking her, she grabbed the phone phone that was still charging at the bedside, opened the phone book hatefully, hesitated for a moment, and gritted her teeth to throw it aside.

That cunning bastard will definitely not admit it......

Ten fingers into her hairline, and she thrust into the quilt again in a frenzy.

"Ahhhhh

……

Zhang Yang stood in front of the door, tried to calm down, rubbed his stiff face, and then gently pushed the door open.

The picture of the dormitory is almost no different from when he left, Chen Qi and Zhao Yong are still wearing headphones and playing games, and Yang Yihai is still reading books and doing questions.

"Coming back?" Yang Yihai turned his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes gestured to the two people who were still immersed in the game, "They also said that you will definitely not come back at night, hehe......"

The two also took off their headphones, and Zhao Yong exclaimed exaggeratedly: "How come, you will come back......"

"Well, I'm back," Zhang Yang smiled, "I'll go take a shower first, and you guys play." ”

After that, Zhang Yang changed his shoes and walked into the bathroom with a bath towel.

Leaving three people looking at each other.

"It can't be that the feelings are traumatized, how do you feel weird......" Zhao Yong leaned back and whispered.

Yang Yihai nodded seriously with deep sympathy, and Chen Qi frowned: "It's not like it...... I don't understand...... Oh, you're going to die! ”

"it!"

……

Taking off his clothes, a well-proportioned but not exaggerated body of muscles appeared in the mirror, and even a rapid and slight rise and fall could be seen in his left chest, which was his heart, beating violently one by one.

The little assistant teacher gave him the set of methods for exhaling and controlling the flow of qi and blood, and he was still practicing every day, but at this moment, no matter what, he couldn't control the majestic anger that was about to erupt from his chest.

Nearly half of the 12-minute simulation was used, and not only did things not make any progress, but it aroused the alarm of the CIA, plus there was another game against the other party...... The only good news is that the other party promised to help him invade after the competition, although it was better than nothing.

But he really can't help it.

The other party is already a top hacker, unless he can kill her, otherwise, it will be easy to destroy when the other party knows that his target is the CIA.

It's not easy to do things, but it's very simple to do bad things, she doesn't even have to make a move, as long as she sounds some alarms, the team of white customers and technicians under the CIA is enough to drink a pot of publicity.

The more helpless you are, the more angry you become.

This sense of powerlessness that must be compromised is truly nowhere to vent.

Opened the water valve, and the cool cold water hit his face, but it didn't extinguish the faintly rising violence in his eyes, he suddenly gritted his teeth and smashed the wall with a hard punch!

In the sound of rushing water, there was a muffled sound, Yang Yihai, who was reading quietly, was startled, Zhao Yong and Chen Qi also quickly twisted their heads and took off their headphones, the three of them turned their heads to look at the bathroom, looked at each other, Zhao Yong shouted: "Zhang Yang, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, the shower gel is off."

……

After ten minutes, Zhang Yang wiped his wet hair and walked out, the three of them pretended to glance at him unintentionally, he smiled, no expression, he finished blowing his hair by himself, said "sleep first", and climbed into bed.

The ratio of exchanging Jonathan has reached 32 seconds, let Xiao suke start the virtual space, and then gritted his teeth and sat in front of the computer, and began to practice frantically.

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The next day was Sunday, and the weather was a little breathless.

The clouds in the sky thickened and soon completely obscured the entire sky.

At ten o'clock, Zhang Yang got up on time, grabbed his computer, and went to the library.

On weekends, there are often a lot of people in the library, but it is still early at the moment, which also allows Zhang Yang to find a corner where there is no one for the time being.

Turning on the computer, he first boarded a secret address, which he left Felicity to use to inform him, but found no information, and it seemed that the contest she wanted was not ready.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth.

used many puppet machines as a springboard, and then secretly went to the CIA to observe, as expected, the small loophole he used before has been completely plugged, and the protective force of the patrol in the periphery has also been significantly improved. Thinking of the initiator of all this, he really wished that there was a virus that could poison people and pass it on to her!

Extremely unwilling, Zhang Yang could only find out the information he had searched for again, and re-read it over and over again, hoping to find some information that he had missed before.

However, it didn't.

Looking at the photo of the camera smiling lightly, but with his own high-spirited father, somehow, I thought of the operation was completed, his face was pale, his lips trembled but he couldn't make a sound, his heart felt like he was pinched hard!

Finally...... What the hell is going on!

……

The two fists were pinched until they trembled, but the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.

Forcefully closed his eyes, exhaled sharply, closed the computer, and walked out.

"Hey, Yiqing."

Zhang Yang rubbed his stiff throat, trying to make his voice more natural.

"You didn't get up, lazy pig!" There was a "hiss-sss

"Ahem, wake up, what are you doing?"

"I'm unpacking the package, the things sent back by Gu Bei have arrived, and we are dividing them."

"Points?" Zhang Yang pretended to be surprised, "You didn't want those things yourself?" ”

"No, why do I buy so many cosmetics, most of them are from my roommates, and next time my classmates in the dormitory next door will ask me to buy them together."

"...... like this" Zhang Yang's lips trembled, even if he was not in the mood at the moment, he couldn't help but feel a little pity for Gu Bei.

"By the way, my roommate told me that there is a delicious restaurant on Fallen Street, shall we go at noon?"

"Okay, what's your name?"

"What Northeast cuisine ......?"

"I know......" Zhang Yang nodded, it should be the one Wang Zhishan took him to last time.

"What's your weird voice?"

"Ahem...... No way...... Maybe it's a little cold," Zhang Yang coughed lightly, "Then I'll go over and take a place first, that shop is doing very well." ”

"It's weird you're ...... today. Okay, you go first. ”

"Well, that's it for now."

"Hmph, you want to hang me up so much, goodbye, see you!"

……

Listening to the busy sound on the mobile phone, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth moved, but he didn't even smile bitterly......

Gradually, the wind picked up, but the dreary air still lingered, and the clouds were thickening, black and heavy.

I really want to find someone to vent to......

(The real main line has only opened ten chapters now, and the supporting roles with real names and surnames in my outline have basically not appeared, and they will come out slowly, no need to rush, and I hope that the supporting role will be brilliant and hope that he will come out early, which is difficult, if the level is too low, there is no way to keep up with the protagonist's footsteps, otherwise the protagonist's unique golden finger will be meaningless.) Thank you Tianmei, Erfu, bit by bit, I'm really lazy, little bun, crazy as a knife, the reward of fate. ）

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