What is it...... Is it so smart? ”

Gu Yuanche raised his eyebrows a little dazedly, his voice was elegant and good, his hands were propped on the table, and he looked at the little girl in his computer.

It looks like a beautiful girl of about twenty years old, so many times smaller, standing at the bottom of his computer desktop, there are some symbolic expressions on his head from time to time.

It seemed like what she wanted to say to herself, and her mood.

It seems that you can still control the mouse occasionally.

This looks a bit like a table pet.

But he didn't play a single table pet game.

And this mouse control time is a bit too long.

Holding his mouse and sliding back and forth on the mouse pad, the little white mouse finally escaped from Qinghui's arms.

It's just because of the relationship that was just rubbed in Qinghui's arms.

The little mouse was a little pitifully curled up in a ball.

The original white arrow turned into a small paper ball-like thing, moving with Gu Yuanche's movement.

It was clumped into a ball of paper.

Gu Yuanche: ......

It's really a little uncomfortable.

Gu Yuanche slid the mouse back and forth a few times, only to see that small mass slowly unfolding, and it should recover in a while.

So what the hell is this?

"What kind of virus?"

He had just said that.

I saw the little girl on the screen move her mouth, and a dialog box popped up on her head.

'You're a virus, you're a virus.' ’

Gu Yuanche: ......?

Can this software still hear people?

Gu Yuanche's brows furrowed slightly.

Drag the settings bar out and see if the microphone is turned off.

Gu Yuanche realized that something was not quite right.

This doesn't look like an ordinary virus or table pet.

This kind of conversation feels more like a conversation with someone, and it is the kind where the other person can hear their own voice directly.

Or was it just an accident?

Gu Yuanche thought so in his heart, and spoke again, "You're not a virus, what are you?" ”

Is it a hack by a hostile company? Throwing this piece of data just to mess with his computer?

But it's too unreliable, isn't it?

And what could hacking into his personal computer do?

It's weird.

Gu Yuanche thought so in his heart, looking at the beautiful little girl in the computer screen tilting her head as if she was thinking about something.

The Spirit Sword Lord who can't receive the information can't know what it is, or is it just a string of data?

Maybe.

So he raised his eyes, and was about to speak.

I heard the other party laugh again, with a little joke in his voice, and a trace of imperceptible coldness, "You shouldn't tell me that you're a person, right?" ”

I feel that I can't be a person in this plane, and Qinghui will come when he opens his mouth.

'Who are you scolding?!' ’

Gu Yuanche looked at the dialog box and was silent for a while, and then looked at the angry little bubbles that came out of the little girl's head.

I think the conversation just now is really random enough to accidentally pick up the conversation.。

It should be a coincidence.

The next second, another dialog box popped up.

'I'm the god of computers!' ’

As she spoke, the little girl raised her little chin.

Full of pride.

Light coffee: ...... Don't ask, ask is that I was shocked by riding a horse.

Gu Yuanche: ...... You're a computer nerve, right?

The scene in front of me is beyond my imagination.