Statistics, also known as social arithmetic, is a comprehensive science that uses means such as searching, sorting, analyzing, and describing data to infer the essence of the measured object and even predict the future of the object.

In the 15 years of research and calculation, Zhang Lan has developed a unique set of calculations, adding uncertainties such as spatial dimensions and human nature choices to the various parameters of the operation.

This is the kind of operation that can crash the average computer, make mathematicians hang themselves, and turn geniuses into madmen.

But Zhang Lan can calmly analyze a large amount of data and come up with the most accurate answer. And now, this gifted ability is being used by him to run for his life!

The curfew time has arrived, there is no sound on the streets, not even a wild dog, under the black clouds, day and night, the bustling street lamps are dim because of the lack of power, wearing loose shirts, wearing denim shorts and dancing snow strolling on the streets.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lan, who vowed to protect her all the time, was not by his side.

Almost at the same time, a patrol aircraft in the sky, camera sensors on the ground, and patrolling Overlord Guardian Regiment fighters discovered her presence at the same time.

The news instantly reached Ye Wuchang's ears, but looking at the lonely dancing snow on the surveillance screen, Ye Wuchang was not as happy as he imagined, but looked puzzled.

"When you find prey, gather all of you in the A3 area, remember, the prey is porcelain, and you must not hurt her in the slightest." Hammer commanded in that thick voice over the communicator.

"Unscientific." Under the heavy respirator, Ye Wuchang frowned, "Why isn't that kid by her side?" ”

"Isn't that normal? Because of fear, so retreated, people under the black cloud have no dignity and credit, deceive, betrayal, betrayal, in order to live, their own mother can give away. Hammer disagreed.

"Scared? He wasn't afraid, he never had fear in his eyes, even if he was the enemy of the world, he was thinking...... And just how to kill everyone in the world. Ye Wuchang said solemnly.

"No matter what his calculations are, the prey must be recovered, and those who stand in my way will be killed." The hammer's strange iron fist clenched rattling.

It was also at this time that the strolling Wuxue walked into a holographic phone booth surrounded by white cylindrical transparent glass on the side of the road, and at the entrance of the surrounding streets, a line of soldiers of the Overlord Guardian Regiment swarmed towards the phone booth, as if the black water would flood the Wuxue.

But Wuxue was not in a hurry, and took out a note from her pocket with a clear number written on it, and Wuxue pasted the piece of paper on the transparent glass cover in front of her.

There was almost no pause, and a video communication request automatically popped up in front of Wuxue.

Wu Xue connected, and what appeared in front of the camera was a sexy red lip, stirring the seductive scene of Xinghe lollipop with the tip of her tongue, and I didn't know that I thought I had accidentally clicked on some shameful website.

"Are you looking for me? Dodger? Joan of Arc asked in a magnetic voice.

"Exactly, I only have one request, to protect the dancing snow before I come back."

On the pen communicator that has been hanging in the pocket of Wuxue's shirt, there is also a small camera, looking at the sexy lips in front of him, Zhang Lan is talking completely remotely.

"Why should I help you?" Joan of Arc said proudly.

"Because if you don't help, Wuxue will definitely fall into the hands of the overlord, do I have the confidence to fish her out of the overlord's hands again?" Zhang Lan's analysis hit the nail on the head, leaving Joan of Arc powerless to refute and no time to refute.

"Last question, how do you know I exist?" Joan of Arc is curiosity.

"Overlords never lose anything, not even a single bone, for a dog that doesn't belong to them. Dancing Snow is a fragment of the heart core, and for the overlord, it is an important resource that must be obtained to destroy the earth, and the lord who can snatch it out of their hands will not keep an eye on her? You, out of time, do it! ”

Zhang Lan was a little panicked, because one of the overlord guards who rushed to the front had already arrived in front of the phone booth, and the arm wrapped in heavy armor grabbed the handle of the phone booth door.

"Whoosh!"

A blue light streaked across the dark sky, breaking the wrist of the guard's gripper, and the guard fell to the ground screaming, watching the blood from his severed hand gush like a fountain.

But his screams were short-lived, and a second light flashed by, and his head was gone.

"There are snipers?!" All the guards who stepped forward suddenly stopped, and the neat group of 5 people was in small groups, and the heavy shield soldiers pulled out the inflated armor shield from behind and set up a semi-circular bunker in front of their teammates, as if huge black mushrooms were instantly generated on the ground.

This reactive armor, which can withstand even frontal bombardment by anti-armor missiles, is still two times in a row.

But in front of Joan of Arc's heavy electromagnetic sniper gun, the tungsten core bullet that was accelerated to 13 times the speed of sound by the electromagnet exploded with a bang, piercing a hole the size of a human head, and the directional flame explosion bomb in the core of the tungsten bullet that penetrated through it was activated, directly burning a black mushroom into a raging flame.

The soldiers of the Escort Regiment were burned to the ground and rolled in pain, their combat uniforms were the most expensive protective equipment, but in the face of this white phosphorus-based chemical incendiary agent, it only allowed them to live a few more seconds and feel the pain of hell on earth.

The surrounding warriors were definitely not out of sympathy, and collectively replenished their guns to kill these screaming fireballs, because they crawled around, and were attached to the incendiary agent on the surface of their bodies, and they themselves would be burned alive!

Some fighters bypassed the edge of the shield and used various guns to fight back in the direction from which the sniper came, and for a while there were four rounds of gunfire, and the phone booth turned into a battlefield.

Unfortunately, the Joan of Arc were on top of the building 3 kilometers away, far beyond the range of the weapons in the hands of these convoy soldiers. And she is wearing an optical camouflage cover cloth, even if she stands on the other side of the road, she doesn't want to see clearly, and it will affect the counterattack effect.

"Clever ghost, listen up, I'm not working for you, she's my job, I have to recycle. Now that I've borrowed you, it's time to pay it back to me. Joan of Arc directly killed a group of people in one shot, but he was still unhappy.

"You're not a good person, to correct it, in fact, in this world, where are there good people? Do you want to dance in the snow? Let's live until I come! Zhang Lan reminded.

"Who do you think I am?"

Joan of Arc disdainfully replaced it with a new magazine, and appeared in front of a large armed hoverfighter with various weapons suspended from its belly, enough to destroy a small town in 30 seconds, but because of Joan of Arc's camouflage cloth, the attack range had to be shortened to within 2 kilometers.

The armed hoverplanes were the first to fire, and the 12-barreled Vulcan machine guns swept the side of Joan of Arc's building into a sieve.

Joan of Arc lifted the camouflage cloth on her body and stood up, and raised a 3-meter-long heavy electromagnetic cannon in the rain of bullets, like a hideous human-shaped battery.

"When you decide to be the enemy of the world today...... I've been fighting this world for years. ”

Boom! A dazzling ray of light pierced the sky, and the armed hoverplane was smashed into a huge ball of fire, which crashed directly into the street, exploding a small mushroom cloud.