622 Eating the cake here and eating it sweetly, Qin Yuzhou's gaze swept over the faint blood stains on the ground, and he was even more worried about Bai Ruolian in the room, but he could only hold back the anxiety in his heart and try not to reveal his emotions.

At this moment, his gaze suddenly stopped somewhere, "Huh? Is this such a thing? ”

"Oh, that's a SoC." Busy took the time to answer Qin Yuzhou, 622 continued to bury his head in hardship.

Chip? Qin Yuzhou took the larger one in his hand and observed it carefully.

He only knew a little about the system and the host, and he didn't have an in-depth understanding, so he thought that these two chips belonged to Bai Ruolian - to some extent, this sentence was also true.

"Why does it seem to be a sound?" Qin Yuzhou put the chip to his ear and listened, making sure he heard correctly, "It seems that someone is moaning." ”

622The last piece of cake that was about to be put in its mouth stopped in mid-air, and it turned its head with a 'click', "What, what, someone is moaning?" ”

But he muttered in his heart, impossible? Such a big injury, the fake 512 has not passed out and lost consciousness?

But Qin Yuzhou obviously wouldn't lie about this kind of thing, and he didn't have the need to lie, "The moans are getting louder and louder. ”

No, 622 on the side heard it.

Unlike 512's cold mechanical sound, this moan was clearly female, thin and high, and if it weren't for the low volume, it would definitely buzz the ears of the listener.

Qin Yuzhou was the closest, he directly put the chip back on the coffee table and rubbed his ears, "Is this the same system as yours?" ”

622 hurriedly shook his head, "No, the voices of our system are all uniform mechanical sounds, and this is obviously a human voice. ”

When Qin Yuzhou heard it say this, he couldn't help but frown, "Then is this person locked up in a chip?" ”

"Haven't you heard of humans being put in chips?" 622 scratched his head, also very puzzled, "The space in this place can only store data. ”

"Ahh

There was another scream, the sound was even louder, if it weren't for the fact that Qin Yuzhou's house was very soundproof, it would be impossible to say that even Bai Ruolian, who was meditating, could be woken up, even so, Qin Yuzhou still glanced nervously at her room.

Then he turned around and asked, "How can I stop her from screaming?" ”

622 picked up the chip and held it in his hand, and just as he was about to turn on his scanning system, the scream rang out again, "Ahhh

This time, he couldn't finish screaming, because 622 held the chip directly in his hand and began to shake desperately, "Don't make noise casually, okay?" My host needs to be quiet! ”

"......" Although Qin Yuzhou was speechless, this trick really worked, and the woman in the chip stopped screaming.

"Humph!" 622 stopped his movements and spread out his palms, "Tell you, be honest with Bentong, otherwise Bentong will let you experience the excitement of a drum washing machine again." Then I started scanning again.

After checking it carefully, 622, who couldn't find anything wrong, could only regretfully put down the chip in his hand, "Forget it, as long as she doesn't scream, the rest will wait for the host to wake up." "The heart is also very big.

Since the 622 of the same system did not find a problem, let alone Qin Yuzhou, he had no choice but to nod and agree with its words.

Putting aside this little episode, Qin Yuzhou, who was forced to be alone when they first met, had an unexpectedly good relationship with 622 - a large part of this was related to the fact that Qin Yuzhou would bring back cakes with different flavors every day after work.

622, who is completely in love with desserts, basically swallows more than a dozen popsicles and dozens of small cakes in his stomach every day.

Other than that, it is not very interested in the food, and is reluctant to eat it again after tasting it - unless the dish is sweet.

"I wonder how you digest this stuff." Qin Yuzhou looked at the 622 that ate another piece of tiramisu into his stomach, "Don't you feel like it's going to hold up?" ”

622, who stopped talking for a while, patted the place where he didn't know if it was his belly, and burped, "Just turn them into energy, so that no matter how much you eat, they won't last." ”

Not only Qin Yuzhou was surprised, but Lu Feng, who was in charge of helping 622 buy cakes and ice cream every day, was also surprised.

622 would only appear when Qin Yuzhou was at home, and when Lu Feng came, he hid in Bai Ruolian's room, so he couldn't see this white tangyuan who was in charge of eating every day.

"Miss Ming isn't there every time I go to deliver the cake, are these things really her eating?" Lu Feng was puzzled, "Besides, Miss Ming's love for sweets is far less than that of spicy snacks, can the boss eat so many things alone?" ”

"Knock knock." As soon as the ice cream was delivered, he received a text message asking him to buy a cake, and Lu Feng, who had already had experience, walked in with the cake - I saw that the table was full of various ice cream packages, large boxes and small boxes of plastic bags, and all the ice cream on the market could be seen here.

After scanning around the house and not seeing anyone, Lu Feng expressed his sincere admiration for "Bai Ruolian" who had killed ten ice creams in only half an hour, "It's amazing." "If you don't get sick after eating so much ice cream every day in winter, should you say that you are not a deep-sea mermaid?"

According to the instructions to put the cake on the coffee table in the living room, Lu Feng inadvertently glanced at the living room again, and was about to turn around to leave, but suddenly heard a scream in his ear, "Ah! ”

He turned around suddenly, his hand already on the pistol pinned to his waist - as the bodyguard of the tycoon who controls the global economy, how can he go out without a gun?

"Who?" Standing vigilantly against the wall, Lu Feng looked towards the place where the voice came from, "Who's in the kitchen?" ”

In the corner of the kitchen, 622, who was desperately shaking the chip in his hand, regretted not being at the beginning.

It was so happy eating ice cream today that it forgot the task of shaking the chip once a day - this thing is like a timed alarm clock, and it will start howling every three o'clock in the afternoon, and it will never stop until it is ten or eight minutes old.

Not only that, but as time went on, the woman in the chip seemed to have begun to resist violent shaking, from the first few seconds to more than a dozen seconds to tens of seconds, and then she could still insist on screaming even if it was more than a minute.

It's really okay to say it's an alarm clock, it's just not easy to stop her.

Thankfully, 622 hasn't become a real living creature yet, and its arm won't ache for a few minutes.

Not only that, but as time went on, the woman in the chip seemed to have begun to resist violent shaking, from the first few seconds to more than a dozen seconds to tens of seconds, and then she could still insist on screaming even if it was more than a minute. It's really okay to say it's an alarm clock, it's just not easy to stop her.

Thankfully, 622 hasn't become a real living creature yet, and its arm won't ache for a few minutes.