Anna actually went home and changed into a set of equipment - clothes.

Little Anna has a lot of flesh on her arms, and her Weston school uniform strangled her arms, so she doesn't usually feel it in class, but she feels uncomfortable when she exercises.

In addition, small workshop work is easy to get stained with mechanical oil.

So before entering the work state, Anna will develop a habit and will change into cargo denim bib pants.

Nowadays, when you go out, you always have to dress up, put on a small short sleeve, wear a pair of Gucci sunglasses, put a baby hat on your head, pull your hair out of the hat buckle, tie it into a ponytail, and look like a walking fat mound.

Fat Dun dragged out a satchel.

With Coulson's stiff smile, Agent May picked up Anna and got into the car.

Fat dun.

It's a bit heavy.

Coulson thinks so, too.

Don't look at the smile on his face, only he knows what he feels in his heart.

He's in a hurry.

You know, for every second spent here, there's more danger of an explosion there.

Little Anna seemed to be able to guess what Coulson and the others were thinking, explaining, "It's not my weight. As she spoke, she broke the satchel and opened it, a notebook, a Nintendo handheld, a flashlight, many buttons, and many things that Coulson and others didn't know, and Little Anna's satchel alone would cost more than ten kilograms.

Looks like a grocery bag, Coulson thought to himself.

Little Anna took out a large number of button-sized things from her satchel and stuffed them into Coulson's hand, like Halloween candy: "The electric pulse bomb emits a kilowatt-hour of electricity in 0.01 seconds, enough to turn the elephant over and send it to you." You can try it, not candy. ”

Little Anna looks very generous.

……

The gymnasium was only ten minutes away from Beacon Hill, and within a few moments, several people stopped in front of the gymnasium.

Rumble...

Another shockwave.

A noisy car siren was heard outside the gymnasium.

Anna was surprised: "The shock wave energy changes in a parabolic shape, so far the first wave has the largest energy, the fifth wave has the smallest energy, and the next wave is more energetic than the first wave. ”

Then took out the handheld from the satchel, her new gadgets, recently she was studying the frequency problem, hoping to make a universal frequency simulator, it will be more convenient to steal the car lock in the future, and looked at the value: "30K Hz, ultrasonic, the energy is not too big, but the people who are close are unlucky." ”

The silencer is a by-product of the study of frequency.

As Anna said, the stadium suffered a wave of heavy blows, the people staggered, and the scene was a mess.

In order to prevent Doctor Octopus from approaching, the members of the special combat team did not dare to leave the stellar for ten meters, so they were the most seriously injured, and many of them had ear and nose bleeding and could not hold their guns.

Fortunately, the energy emitted by the sixth wave is not large, that is, under the strong air pressure, some people have blurred vision, deafness and tinnitus.

Seeing Coulson come in with Anna, Agent Hill and the scientists walked out one after another, and the Task Force members cleaned up the mess.

The scientist looked at Anna and motioned to Coulson's eyes, "This is the little short leg we are looking for?!" ”

Anna has a lot of meat, and the strap jeans are already short legs, and this outfit makes her look even more short and fat.

It wasn't until Anna's not-so-kind eyes swept over that a group of people collected their expressions: "Anna, we know that you are involved in Dr. Octavis's nuclear fusion project. ”

After speaking, the scientist moved out of the whiteboard, and in the video, he saw the little chubby hand holding a marker pen and writing down the formula, and now he is looking forward to the miracle again.

Coulson and Mei looked at Anna with blank eyes, after all, it was the little guy they had found.

Like the chubby hands in the photo, Anna's arms are equally chic, so you shouldn't be mistaken.

Agent Hill thought it was ridiculous, but after all, it was his own order, and the photo was also seen with his own eyes.

A group of people are looking forward to...

For ten seconds, Anna didn't move.

For a minute, Anna didn't move.

Ten minutes, Anna still didn't move...

Everyone was anxious, and the scientist thought that Anna was frightened by the big scene, so he came up and handed over a lollipop and comforted him softly: "Little Anna, don't be afraid, there are all good people here, just complete the whiteboard." ”

Coulson and May felt that they had made a mistake, after all, Anna did not show up in the email, and Anna only showed her chubby hand, and they wanted to ask Anne Weaver again.

Agent Hill sighed and waved for Coulson to bring Anna back, after all, the gymnasium was not a safe place, and innocent little girls couldn't be allowed to suffer with them here.

Anna stared at the whiteboard with wide eyes, the marker in her hand loosened and tightened.

Just when everyone wanted to give up and find a new solution, Anna said expressionlessly: "Do you want me to kick your nose and write on your face?!" ”

Anna felt that this group of people couldn't understand the look of their eyes or deliberately looked at her ugly, the whiteboard was so high, she was so short, she was only seven years old, even if she stepped on the face and climbed up, she couldn't reach it.

None of these people had read Freud.

Anna snorted coldly, who are they?

Everyone suddenly realized that it was this problem, they were habitually thinking about it, and they didn't notice that Little Anna was Little Anna after all, Coulson hurriedly rushed over to knock down the whiteboard, and a group of people laughed.

In the expectant expression of everyone, Anna walked to the whiteboard with a blank face and bypassed the whiteboard.

When she asked for it, others didn't give it, and now others send it to the door with a shy smile, and Anna doesn't want it.

Write directly on the wooden floor of the gymnasium, brush and brush, without looking at the whiteboard, Anna's own formula, is it necessary to complete it, just write it again.

Squatting on the ground, the black ink of the marker pen swiped across the floor, and the little ass pouted, looking like a watermelon, a rolling watermelon.

Anna has strict requirements for herself, like Planck's constant, she must use standard Greek, even if it is not easy to grasp the marker, she must write well if she writes slowly.

The pen is written out to be the face.

Three minutes later, a neat board floor was completed, and a few footprints remained on the floor.

The final formula is completion.

The scientist was overjoyed and hurriedly went up to hold Anna's two chubby hands, feeling like an old chief consoling the front-line soldiers.

Anna was noncommittal, watching as the scientist entered the formula into the computer, entered the various parameter variables, and improvised the program.

Very good!

He connected the Harvard University computer cluster, and he also programmed parallelism, and soon, the cluster returned results.

Agents Hill and Coulson stand behind the scientist and watch as the scientist opens the return TXT file and outputs a series of binary text.

The txt document has the input parameters above, the output result below, and the output matrix is seen and the formula is exactly right.

The scientist double-clicked his palm, and everyone around him became excited, and having a solution meant not waiting in a rambling way, meaning that the responsibility could be lifted from his shoulders, and that Boston could be safe.

The scientist pulled down the text message to the end, saw the final result, and was dumbfounded: "Zero, how is it possible?!" ”

"What do you mean?!"

Agent Hill frowned, she vaguely guessed the outcome, the problem was that she didn't want to face it at all.

"Dead end."

0 means that there is no solution to the formula, and no solution is a dead end.

Just like the Salem witch trials in the 17th century, when the Massachusetts Special Trial Court finally dropped the trial order to hang the witches, Agent Hill felt a noose around their necks.

With a thud of execution, the noose tightened violently.

Agent Hill felt out of breath.