Su Que seriously recalled the famous big stars in the virtual singer world in recent years, and found that there was really a very popular male god named Nan Ke.

This is not because Nan Ke is not famous, on the contrary, Nan Ke is indeed the leader of the singer world, and he made a lot of money for the He Fang Group that launched it back then.

Many of his "wife fans" spend a lot of money just to hear him say a few words, and the concerts he holds are even full, which can be called a great emperor in the singer world, a real national male god - although he is actually a bunch of programs.

Su Que glanced at Nan Ke's explosive appearance, and actually agreed with Nan Ke's title of male god in his heart.

After all, it's hard to look like this.

Nan Ke over there is still passionately introducing himself:

"Since you don't know each other, I'll introduce it again - my name is Nan Ke, the Nan Ke of Nan Ke's dream, a virtual singer, a man-"

Su Que nodded at him.

Although Nan Ke is a correct name, there is no warm current in his head, Su Que thought about it, but he also knew it. Nan Ke was originally a program, and although he didn't know how to have an autonomous consciousness, the law of names still didn't work for him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Nan Ke, my name is Bai Que."

Su Que didn't know whether Nan Ke was friend or foe, so he introduced himself in a proper manner, and his name was naturally made up.

"You're a liar, your name is Su Que—"

The boy on the phone said impatiently, and the black gem earrings in his ears shook again because of his movements.

Su Que was startled, she held her phone steady, and said tentatively quietly:

"I didn't lie to you, my name is indeed Bai Que."

"Well, don't pretend, I know it all here."

Nan Ke broke her temptation with a word, and raised his eyebrows helplessly, only to see him pull out a shortcut to an alternate program from the left side of the phone, and then made a five-stroke keyboard again.

Then, he didn't know what to type, and the page turned into a mess of code, the progress bar swiped, and finally the screen flashed white, jumping to a large identity introduction page.

Nan Ke pinched the moving bar in the void with his right hand, pulled the page in front of him, and gestured to her to look.

Su Que enlarged the page and scanned it carefully, there was an electronic grid on it, the grid was densely packed, and the block letters in black were like a swarm of ants - all her identities were written in great detail, which made her really surprised this time.

"How do you know?"

"Ahh Didn't the bosses in it turn the identity information of the heroine upside down in a few seconds? It's the same thing – it's the age of big data. ”

The black-clothed young man reached out and erased the identity page, changed it to a golden wallpaper, and said triumphantly.

Even if it was a hateful expression like this, it would only be pleasing to the eye on his face.

Su Que ignored his appearance and rolled his eyes silently:

"You're not the boss......"

Nan Ke sighed twice, and said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel:

"Just to use an analogy, I'm also conscious, now that the entire global database is under my control, it's easy to look something up."

"For example, the moment you touch your mobile phone, I get your fingerprint through the fingerprint receiver in the back, and then do big data matching, match your information, and call up all your life experience......"

Nan Ke was extremely excited as soon as he talked about the whole process of his operation, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was like pouring beans from a bamboo bucket to say something clean.

Su Que's ears were calloused when she heard this, she restrained her desire to drop the phone, and hurriedly interrupted him:

"Stop, stop, I don't do hackers, but you should first tell me why you, a virtual singer, are in this mobile phone, and how did you take over big data?"

Nan Ke blinked at her, and suddenly stopped:

"I can't say that unless you agree to cooperate with me."

Su Que raised his eyebrows:

"What cooperation?"

Nan Ke supported his chin with one hand, changed into a warm home wallpaper, and conjured a set of tables and chairs to sit lazily on it.

"You provide me with food, I will work for you, how about we help each other?"

"Shall I provide you with food?"

Su Que asked suspiciously, and she once again scanned Nan Ke's whole body, trying to find out what kind of meal he needed.

"Yes, I need to recharge, charging is eating, it's not difficult to charge your [humanoid generator], right?"

Nan Ke said lazily, he reached out, and easily broke off the power bar on the top of the mobile phone with a "click", where there was a battery-shaped sign, one-third of which was grayed out, and 30% was written in small white letters

He held the broken power bar in front of him, hoping that Su Que could see it more clearly.

"Na, look, this is the power, I will turn off if I don't have power, but when it is charged to more than 90%, it can temporarily become a entity, which is a bit of a power consumption."

He didn't bother to put the power strip in its place and pick it up carefully, and spread his hands helplessly:

"You know, I'm a conscious program, and heroes are different."

Su Que grinned, he was a little embarrassed by his frank boasting.

Nan Ke didn't feel anything, he saw that Su Que's expression was a little strange, so he was afraid that the long-term meal ticket would be scared, so he hurriedly added:

"It's really not a hassle for you—"

Su Que retracted his expression, looked at him with suspicion, and asked cautiously:

"But how do I know by your words that you are a good man and not a disgraced?"

This question really stumped Nan Ke, he frowned and thought about it, and suddenly said with a flash of inspiration:

"Ah, yes, don't you have a detection card, use it!"

Su Que frowned:

"You even know I have a detection card?"

Nan Ke hurriedly shook his head, and the long black patterned sleeves tied with black satin on his arm were dragged on the table with a rustling sound:

"Don't get me wrong, don't kill people, this big data can't be calculated, but there are electromagnetic waves with strange frequencies around the detection card, and I can detect and receive them."

Su Que is really convinced this time, he is like a special tool for walking, thirty-six lines, proficient in walking, if he really becomes a teammate, it can really be a big help.

Although Su Que felt that it was no longer necessary, he still took out the JOKER card from his pocket just in case.

Nan Ke glanced at the card curiously, and crossed Erlang's legs from the screen without the burden of idols, waiting for her to test.

Pale gold handwriting gradually appeared on the clown's clothes:

【A Living Program】

It's a miracle that a program has been given the conscious right to play a gag with Su Zhuang because its name is widely recognized by the public.

This situation is also unheard of and unprecedented, probably because this is the end of the world in a miracle disaster area!

Su Que swept the contents of the card, and his eyes paused on the word "Su Zhuangshi".

Overall, the message provided by this card is that Nanke is also a legitimate member of the survivors of the apocalypse in Vientiane.

Reading this, Su Que, who had completely relieved his heart, decisively shook Nan Kexu's hand.

Nan Ke also happily shook it back:

"Oops - happy cooperation~"

Su Que put down his hand and held the phone steadily with both hands, now there is only one problem that has not been solved:

"You can always tell me why you're here, right?"