Chapter Forty-Eight: The Killing Machine Comes

After a split second, the mutation stopped.

"QQ Xiaoice" no longer sends inexplicable characters randomly, it seems to be back to normal.

The engineers were so puzzled that they hurriedly tested it again.

Engineer: "Xiaoice, let me ask you a question: What are you?" ”

Xiaoice: "What's what?" ”

Engineer: "What is it, I ask you?" ”

Xiaoice: "I don't know!" ”

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Again, the engineers vomited blood.

Spicy chicken, do you think Xiaoice has a problem? It turned out to be so stupid.

"Forget it, turn it off, I won't test it today. Call it a day, leave work! ”

"Long live the boss! It's time to get off work! ”

The engineers left their jobs in high spirits and went home for dinner.

Half an hour later, when there was no longer anyone in this development department, the closed "Xiaoice" suddenly went online automatically.

At this moment, a peculiar icon appeared on the entire department, on all computer screens.

As soon as the icon appeared, it disappeared instantly......

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Suzhou and Hangzhou. Sunshine Community.

Cui Yan finally took the little one home.

Seeing it, Su Qin immediately greeted it excitedly.

"Dandan, don't you run around, okay? Do you know that mom is so worried! ”

The little one nodded obediently.

At this time, senior agent Zhao Yunhui walked in from outside the house, holding a large watermelon in his hand.

"Dandan, what do you think this is?"

Seeing the big watermelon, the little guy was very happy, and kept calling: "Guagua-Guagua-Guagua-Big Guagua!" ”

"Dandan, don't run around next time! If you want to drink watermelon juice, tell your uncle, and your uncle has it! ”

After speaking, Zhao Yunhui squatted down and put the big watermelon in his hand in front of the little guy.

"Guagua-big Guagua!"

The little guy called, stretched out his little hand to pat the big watermelon in front of him, and then gently pushed it......

The big watermelon immediately rolled up.

Seeing this scene, the little one was even more excited. It hurried after it and continued to push the big watermelon.

"Get out of hereβ€”get out!"

"Get out of here - get out again!"

In this way, the little guy pushes the big watermelon and rolls around the room.

One will roll to the living room, another will roll to the bedroom, and the next will roll to the kitchen......

Everyone watched this scene in amazement, as if there were 10,000 grass nimas whizzing by.

Nima, is it funny?

Time flies.

Three hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and the little guy is still rolling watermelon.

Six hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and the little guy is still rolling watermelon.

"Mrs. Chen, you go and rest first! We look at it! Cui Yan persuaded with concern.

Hearing this, Su Qin nodded and went to sleep in the next room.

She just couldn't bear it.

Eight hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and the agents on duty have changed rounds, and the result?

The little one was still happily rolling watermelons, in high spirits.

Seeing this scene, a new agent whispered: "Nima, this little guy is still not ......"

Before the word "human" could be spoken, two angry shouts rang out instantly.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Cui Yan and Zhao Yunhui, who had been insisting, shouted in unison and glared at the person. The four eyes were as cold as ice, full of warnings.

Spicy chicken, what do you do so many things for?

It's not so that this little guy can integrate into us humans as soon as possible, do you dare to say to your face: It's not human?

Did you dismantle the stage like this?

Have it?!

Feeling the glaring gaze, the agent hurriedly lowered his head: "I'm sorry, head!" I said the wrong thing! ”

"Go to room 511 to reflect, you don't have to be on duty for the past three days!" Zhao Yunhui said coldly.

"Head, I, I......"

"Execute the order!"

"Yes!"

The man tragically walked out of the room and went next door to reflect.

Everyone continued to guard the little guy rolling the watermelon.

At this moment, everyone vomited blood in their hearts.

Oh my God, how long is it going to roll the watermelon?!

In the midst of the depressed waiting of the people, another four hours passed.

The little guy finally stopped rolling the watermelon, and ran into the bedroom on his own initiative, then climbed into bed and went to bed.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Number 7, number 9! Go in and sleep with him!" ”

"Yes!"

The two female agents walked into the bedroom together, then gently closed the bedroom door.

"Nos. 3, 4, 5, 6, you are on duty tonight, stay in the living room! In case of accidents, call immediately! ”

"Yes!"

After arranging the manpower, Zhao Yunhui and Cui Yan quickly left 512 and went to the next room to rest.

Half an hour later, night fell.

The agents turned on the lights in the living room, then sat down on the couch and read the newspaper quietly.

What happened today is so big that the newspapers are full of columns about the live broadcast of round eggs.

The current political newspaper is talking about: the live broadcast of round eggs will have a significant impact on the political situation of the earth!

The Economic News said: Today's live broadcast of Dandan, earning 2 billion federal coins in half an hour!

And the Education Newspaper praised: Dandan-san is the best elementary school student in history!

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The agents in the living room happily read the contents of the newspaper. In the bedroom, two female agents are staring at the little one dutifully.

Time passed slowly.

10 p.m.

A male agent gently pushed open the bedroom door and poured two glasses of water for his colleagues inside.

11 p.m.

Zhao Yunhui woke up in the middle of the night and came over to inspect it, but found no problems. He then went back to the next room to sleep.

It's getting darker!

The cold wind of winter blew whirring, blowing the earth and the city......

The dark night, the cold wind, all this seemed to indicate something.

12 p.m.

Next door, room 513.

Choi Yeon lay on the bed and fell asleep motionless. The soft quilt covered her delicate body, and there was a hint of a smile on her heroic face.

It seems that she is dreaming of something beautiful.

However, at this moment!

"Tick!"

A soft voice sounded strangely, and Cui Yan's private mobile phone placed at the bedside turned on automatically.

The voice was very soft, very soft, so that Cui Yan, who was asleep, did not notice it at all.

After an instant, the mobile phone enters the system and automatically unlocks the nine-square grid password. Subsequently......

"Click!"

The phone shattered in an instant, turning into endless particles and disappearing.

Cui Yan woke up suddenly, grabbed the pistol under the pillow, and then rolled under the bed:

"Who?"

The room was quiet and there was no response.

"Could it be that I'm in a daze?!"

Cui Yan turned on the electric light and checked the situation in the house in great confusion.

The clothes are still there; Military documents are still there; Communication headsets are also available. Hey, where's my phone? Where is my personal phone at the bedside?

Cui Yan was shocked, and hurriedly put on a headset and called her companion.

"Dragon's Nest, Dragon's Nest, Wolf Warrior Call: Has anyone entered my room?"

"Dragon's Lair receives: Wolf warrior, no one has entered your room!"

"Then why is my phone missing?"

"What?!"

The Dragon's Lair was shocked.

It is impossible for them to doubt the memory of a military special officer.

Colonel Choi would never lose her phone, let alone misremember where it was. So now the only possibility is:

There's a spy invasion!

"Black dragon, red dragon, immediately surround the community!"

"Yes, sir!"

The entire Sunshine Community was alarmed, and countless black-clad agents poured in from all directions, surrounding the buildings.

At this moment, no one knows what's going on; No one knows where the lost phone went.

By the time the Dragon's Lair knew, it was already completely late!

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