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Wu Xiaoyu pushed away the fiber soft thread chair that was slanted next to the computer in the bedroom, pressed the computer POWER button, and when the computer memory made a "beep" sound, he stood up straight with the chair, walked to the window, and reached out to grab the window edge, intending to open the window.

The smell of boiled pork fills the air, and the smell is unappetizing.

Although Wu Xiaoyu's process of eating meat is controlled by 1A7489 throughout the process, there is no need for "appetite" as a "low-level stimulation method".

"Parasite, if you don't plan to eat eleven pounds of pork for your next meal, stop your actions."

"Why?" This terrible threat made Wu Xiaoyu freeze, and a large puff of cold air blew in from the half-opened sliding window, he breathed greedily, his mixed bones ached, and the torture of nearly an hour just now finally made him remember the first complete action.

Perhaps for this reason, 1A7489 showed great compassion to Wu Xiaoyu to popularize common sense: "It can be described in low-level physics and biology as follows: the convection exchange of cold air between the room and the outside world will take away the heat emitted by your body, and the heat that the human body maintains body temperature comes from energy combustion, and energy comes from ...... From the pork you just ate. ”

"Smack!" Wu Xiaoyu's hand quickly changed its angle and closed the window viciously.

He sat back in his soft chair, a solid blue background and familiar desktop icons popping out of his computer screen.

The computer was purchased six years ago, and the hardware in the case has been replaced countless times like the "Aiqing Action Movie" in the hard disk, and the desktop background will occupy 1M of memory, this unnecessary resource consumption, just like watching ads and viruses when the Internet is slow, as many ******** websites, can only be used occasionally, and consider saving use.

Touching the mouse and keyboard, Wu Xiaoyu barely looked at the screen, he skillfully clicked, connected, dialed, and opened the browser.

Although he was ordered by 1A7489 to surf the Internet, Wu Xiaoyu still had a little feeling of being in a happy mood, in his own words, the computer was his little wife. I haven't seen him for a day, such as every three autumns, and now I haven't touched my little wife for three hours, which is a long time for an amorous person.

"Parasite, open Baidu."

Wu Xiaoyu operated smoothly, and after a second, the simple and eye-catching search engine opened.

"Importing foreign science fiction magazines"

Foreign science fiction magazines? What do you want to search for? It turned out that the existence in the body was not omniscient, Wu Xiaoyu thought secretly.

Ten seconds later. On the desktop, the densely packed web pages have everything but what 1A7489 wants to see---- except what 1A7489 wants to see.

"Entering Science Fiction Magazines Abroad"

Ten seconds later.

"Enter the latest sci-fi"

Ten seconds later.

"This is the universal search engine in your head?" 1A7489 was disappointed, it didn't fit his plans.

"Excuse me, do you need to search for foreign URL content?" Wu Xiaoyu had the audacity to ask a nonsense.

"Yes, the idea in your head that Baidu knows everything is another mistake."

Because it has reached the parasitic standard, 1A7489 no longer monitors Wu Xiaoyu's brainwaves in real time like in the morning, of course, it is more important to save energy, and monitoring hundreds of millions of cells in the human brain at the same time is a large energy expenditure. This meant that he had given up on a complete investigation of Wu Xiaoyu's consciousness. ---- is wasteful to spend precious energy on this.

Of course, if Wu Xiaoyu dared to have violent malicious mood swings, he would definitely notice it, and he wouldn't mind "talking carefully" with Wu Xiaoyu again.

The search engine I used just now obviously came from the positioning of the search engine in Wu Xiaoyu's mind.

Although there are deviations, there is no doubt that Wu Xiaoyu is a monkey who knows more about the Internet, a monkey who supports domestic products, and a monkey who is very flexible.

Two to one, domestic products are negative.

"If you don't decide on internal affairs, ask Baidu, and if you don't decide on foreign affairs, ask Brother Gu." Wu Xiaoyu said cautiously, he tried his best to show a tone that was just a suggestion, although they had been together for a short time, Wu Xiaoyu had a deep understanding of 1A7489's criteria for judging things: he was right, or someone else was wrong.

Ten seconds later, in Gu Ge's search page, 1A7489 finally found what he needed.

Wu Xiaoyu, or 1A7489, opened a page in English.

Wu Xiaoyu sat down softly in the chair, leaning his head on the top of the chair and looking at the web page that had just opened, the style of the page was different from that of many domestic web pages, it was very concise, there were no advertisements in the page, and there were no pictures.

He continued to watch, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and the expression on his face that was full of necessity froze, turned into a sluggishness, and gradually became very surprised again.

He had been shocked many times since yesterday, but this time he quickly relieved himself, staring at the computer screen with an unbelievable look, and his right hand holding the mouse unconsciously scrolled the middle mouse button to pull the page up and down.

He almost wanted to rub his eyes!

There was no dyslexia in the content of this page, or in layman's terms, he understood the content of this full English page.

The page lists the names, prices, main content styles of the major science fiction magazines in the United States for February, the URLs of some magazines, and the main contact information.

The content is similar to the style of the page, quite concise, and if you look at the bird language graduate or the translation profession, this kind of fast reading of the page is naturally not a big deal.

But Wu Xiaoyu is very self-aware, he is only the fourth level of bird language. That's it, thanks to the persuasion of a friend, I took the bird language passing exam when I was just in my first year of college and passed it by luck, otherwise I am afraid that I would not even be able to obtain a degree certificate.

What's more, up to now, with the level at which he has not touched bird language for five or six years, if he must use the content of these pages, he will definitely have to "ask Brother Gu if he is undecided on foreign affairs".

Wu Xiaoyu sat up straight, leaned his head forward, and after carefully reading the content of the page, he realized that he had no genetic mutation, and he had not been instilled with knowledge that did not belong to him in some way.

He already knew most of the words on the page.

This means that once he thinks carefully about the words he knows, he will think about the process of learning the word, or the process of explaining the word, or the process of reading the bird's dictionary, or whatever. The same is true for the grammar and sentence structure of bird language.

Although a few days ago, apart from the two dozen basic letters, he had almost forgotten everything else.