Chapter 429: Beat Frequency
"Whoa—"
With an inconspicuous electric spark beating, the microwave oven's timer, which had stopped at 0:01, finally moved. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ding!"
0:00, this is the sound of the microwave heating is finished.
"Huh." The girl looked around at the microwave oven in front of her, "This microwave oven was broken just now, it seems to have stopped for a few seconds." ”
"Forget it."
The girl shook her head, she didn't take the accident seriously, and naturally opened the door of the microwave oven and took out the bento in it.
"Welcome."
At this moment, the familiar electronic sound also sounded, and the man just now returned.
The man held a thousand-dollar bill with the head of a great man printed on the red face.
"Well, my assistant said it's only that big, is that okay?" The man asked, looking at the girl.
The girl nodded and took the big bill, "No problem, we have plenty of change here." ”
"That's good." The man breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up the strawberry-flavored chips on the table.
As a senior leader of the company, he didn't want to be in a situation as trivial as buying potato chips.
The girl counted the bills in the cash box, the red and cyan papers flowing like water in her hands.
"One hundred, two hundred, five hundred, one hundred, fifty, twenty, five pieces." The girl handed a stack of bills to the man with both hands, "Come, please put it away and see if I missed anything." ”
"No need." The man took the bill, picked up the chips and walked to the door.
It didn't matter to him to pay the whole bill to the girl, all he wanted was the bag of chips.
But this is a convenience store, and if you don't let that girl do her accounts and make up the money, it will probably cause her trouble.
With this in mind, the man accepted the girl's change.
"Dingdong, please walk slowly."
The electronic sound of seeing off the guests sounded above the man's head.
The man frowned as he walked out the door.
"Strange, did I have this sound when I left just now?"
……
The gray spherical field instantly retracted into the body of the glow hourglass, and as time continued to flow, the frozen charms that had been set up began to explode.
"Bang!"
For a moment, it was like an ice flower blooming in the square, and those frozen breaths burst out from each freezing charm at the same time, thus transforming quantitative change into qualitative change.
"Ahh The icy wind spread with the explosion, which made the metaphysical inscription sneeze coldly.
However, the effect of this biting cold is also significant.
With the continuous expansion of this ice flower, the red lotus that was wrapped in it was gradually strangled in it.
"It seems that the work of extinguishing the fire has been successful......" Glow Hourglass sat down to the side, quietly looking at the ice flower in front of him that was about to turn into an ice puck.
"Good work." The Metaphysical Mark walked over to the Glow Hourglass and patted him on the shoulder, "So now can you explain what the hell happened?" ”
The glow hourglass lay on the ground, his eyes fixed on the metaphysical inscription, and the ice flowers on the side were still making a 'click' sound.
"As you can see, I just used the Origin to stop time, and as for what the Origin is, let me explain it first." Glow Hourglass smiled awkwardly.
……
"You're back." The assistant looked at the man in the passenger seat, then at the red bag in his arms, "What is this?" ”
The man did not look at him, but intently looked ahead.
"Potato chips." He said slowly, "Strawberry-flavored chips." ”
"Strawberry-flavored...... Potato chip? The assistant's facial muscles twitched.
He'd only heard of strawberry-flavored sugar, strawberry-flavored cakes, and strawberry-flavored drinks when he was so big, but he had never heard of potato chips and strawberry-flavored things.
"This ......," the assistant paused, "do you like the taste?" I mean strawberries. ”
The man shook his head, "I don't like it, but I want to eat potato chips, that's all, it doesn't matter what the taste is." ”
The assistant had been by the man's side for a long time, but this was the first time he had learned that his boss was such a person.
A person who can put aside the outside and look directly at the essence.
How can he ignore the taste of food and pursue only the thing itself? It's incredible.
But that's probably why he's got to where he is today.
After all, the main planner of a large-scale global online game is not a simple job.
"Let's drive." The man said.
"Uh-huh." When the assistant heard this, he put his hands on the steering wheel, and then said, "Engine, start." ”
'Buzz buzz-' the sound of something starting up rang out inside the car.
"The identity has been confirmed, but due to a recent connection error, another ID with absolute control is needed to give instructions to restart."
The system audio reports an error.
"Huh?" The assistant frowned, "Strange, I just stopped, why do I need to restart?" What other unknown connection errors? ”
"Alright, I'll do it." The man cleared his throat and stopped the assistant talking to himself.
The assistant nodded and stopped talking.
"ID: Kotojuro, engine start, please confirm." The man took out the familiar pair of glasses, placed them on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly.
"The directive for the identity of absolute control has been confirmed, and the system is being restarted."
The lights in the sedan went out.
Then three seconds later, it was lit up again.
This was followed by the roar of the engine.
The black car, under this black night sky, drove into the shadows of the brightly lit city.
It's just that the shadow between Kotojuro's eyebrows seems to be darker than the black of the night sky.
……
“…… So that's the origin, I think I've said that enough. Glow Hourglass said as he looked at the metaphysical mark.
The metaphysical inscription nodded as if he didn't understand.
Not far away, the ice flower that had turned into an ice ball was already showing signs of cracking.
"Looks like it's done." Glow Hourglass stood up, "The firefighting operation was a great success. ”
"Hey, wait." The metaphysical inscription stopped the glow hourglass, "But why didn't I stop when I was stopped by you?" ”
Glow Hourglass looked at her with a wry smile, "I don't think there is such a skill in this game, and there is probably no such thing as influencing the real world through the virtual world." ”
"I see." The Metaphysical Mark nodded thoughtfully.
"But is there really no such thing as a virtual world that can affect the real world?"
She stared at the puck and muttered.