But she didn't want to sell this software to make money, but to rely on this software to translate all kinds of things for others to make money.

This software translates extremely accurately, quickly, and has a zero error rate, and you can translate any language you want.

There is a shortage of fast and accurate translations in the market, and she plans to take on translation jobs online and use this software to translate quickly and get a high salary.

It's something that exists three hundred years later, and it's too simple for her to write the code for this software.

It just takes time to write.

Because if you want this software to accurately and quickly translate the world's Chinese languages, you need a huge database to support, and she is a person to get this database, so it is more time-consuming.

It will take about a week.

I was busy in front of the computer until late at night.

Suddenly, Ye Luo's brows furrowed slightly.

She smelled blood.

It's not good to have a sense of smell that is too sensitive, and you can smell even the slightest smell.

I don't want to care, Ye Luo quickly tapped on the keyboard again, staring at the code on the computer screen, but the smell of blood is getting heavier and heavier......

If you don't look at it, something could happen.

Finally, Ye Luo stopped what he was doing, got up, and opened the door.

Outside the door, in the long corridor, the lights were on, but there was no one, the atmosphere was very quiet, and you could hear a needle dropping quietly.

But the moment the door opened, Ye Luo clearly smelled the smell of blood.

The night was so late, everyone was asleep, and they didn't know what was going on, Ye Luo didn't call anyone, just followed the taste of blood, and walked step by step.

Until I came to the door of the palace law room.

The door of the palace law room was ajar, and it was pitch black inside, and the smell of blood emanated from it.

Ye Luo's eyesight is amazing, it is not comparable to people in this era at all, even if it is pitch black in the palace law room, she can see it clearly.

Reach out and push the door of the palace law so that the door is completely open.

At the same time, she walked in.

Follow the smell of blood and continue to walk forward.

It wasn't until she went around the bed that she saw that Gong Lu was sitting on the ground with her back against the bedside table, her head hanging slightly, her eyes were gloomy, and she was cold, not knowing what she was thinking.

His right leg was flat on the ground, his other long leg was arched, and his left arm hung down on the knee of the arched leg.

At his left wrist, he was bleeding constantly.

Blood trickled down the knuckle, slender fingertips of his slender fingers, dripping to the ground little by little.

On the ground, a large pool of blood has gathered.

Thanks to the floor-to-ceiling windows here, the moonlight outside can be sprinkled in, and the leaves can be seen more clearly.

She could even clearly see that Gong Yu's neck had traces of being tightly strangled by something like a rope;

And his white shirt is a little messy, the two buttons on it are not buttoned, and you can see that there are red marks on it that have been whipped and the skin is open.

The reason why his left wrist was dripping blood, and he didn't know what kind of sharp weapon he was injured, and the flesh was blurred.

I don't know if he was bleeding too much, she felt that he was cold.

From the inside out.

From body to mind.

It's all cold.

Because of the memory of He Luo, it caused a preconceived idea, which made her feel that Gong Sin was evil and cynical from the beginning, and now she is a little uncomfortable with this cold and gloomy appearance, as if he is hell.

It's not adaptable, but Ye Luo feels that this is him.

The real him.