In the early morning, the hall was quiet and dimly lit.

Overnight, it was like a world away.

The lights didn't flicker anymore, the computer was all black, and there was no movement.

Xie Jinzhi settled down, swiped the door card and walked in.

The first thing I saw was in the computer room, where the host stood quietly. There are only a few CPUs that indicate a red light and flash smoothly. Looks normal. Not far away, the machines that went crazy last night were neatly placed in the corner of the wall at the moment.

Jinzhi looked at them quietly for a few seconds and walked over.

She clearly remembered that last night, when she was cold, she held a dagger and pierced the LCD control panel at the top of each machine. But at the moment, they turned out to be intact.

What's going on?

But she soon found the clue.

The previous LCD panel has been used for several years, and there have been a lot of wear and scratches. But what she saw now was as clean as new, without the slightest damage.

Then there is only one plausible explanation -

The panels have all been replaced.

She looked up again and looked around. Knowing that there was little hope, he still raised his voice and shouted: "When it is cold-"

Empty, no one responded.

He's gone.

Who is he?

In half a night, he not only "killed" it, but also sent her home, and even cleaned her house with his hands. The entire hall was restored to its original state, making it look like nothing had happened.

Also, what about Zhuang Chong?

She turned her head to look at the small storage room in front of her. The door there was ajar and the lights were not on. The window pane that was smashed yesterday was naturally replaced with a new one.

Ying Han treats people so meticulously and gently, maybe he sent Zhuang Chong home too?

With that in mind, she walked over and gently pushed the door open. At this glance, I was taken aback. There is a person lying on the ground, who is not Zhuang Chong? Look at the posture of lying on the ground, it is exactly the same as when he was knocked unconscious yesterday.

When it's cold...... Ignore him? This thought quickly flashed through her mind, and she immediately squatted down and gently pushed him: "Zhuang Chong! Zhuang Chong! ”

Zhuang Chong did not move. There were still dried blood stains on his forehead, and small wounds were faintly visible. Fortunately, the injury does not look serious. His breathing was even, long, and slightly nasal.

…… Asleep?

Jinzhi put his mind at ease, reached out and grabbed his fine white face, and pulled it to the side.

Zhuang Chong immediately woke up in pain.

He opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes full of confusion. Then he got up from the ground, covered his forehead with his hands, frowned and asked, "What happened?" Is it dawn? ”

Jinzhi did not answer immediately. She turned her head to look at the hall behind her. New sunlight was already shining through the windows, and everything was silent and bright.

——

In the evening of that day, Xie Jinzhi, Zhuang Chong and Ran Yu were blasted out of the office by the old curator.

"Curator, please investigate again!" Xie Jinzhi looked earnest, and begged him rarely.

Zhuang Chongren stood behind her.

Ran Yu also took advantage of the situation to hold the curator's arm and coquettishly: "Leader, we really came to you after we investigated and discovered!" How can you be such a good leader and draw conclusions without investigating clearly? ”

But this time, the curator didn't buy it, and shook off her hand angrily, and his face sank: "Don't investigate clearly? In the morning, you reported that there were hackers and viruses, and I immediately called my old classmates and invited the best computer experts from Jiangcheng University. What do people say about the results? No way! No trace of the virus can be found in the system, and it is impossible for anyone to hack it. And what you say, 'Computers have the autonomous consciousness to attack people'? With the current level of science and technology in China and even in the United States, it is even more impossible to achieve it. How do you want me to investigate now? Unless it's haunted! ”

Jinzhi: "But the curator ......"

As a result, the curator turned his head and glared at her: "Jinzhi! You're usually the most stable, why are you messing around with the two of them? Needless to say, go back today, write a 3,000-word review by one person, and hand it over to me tomorrow morning. Don't mention this to me again! ”

After speaking, the curator walked back to the office and slammed the door with a "clang".

The three of them looked at each other.

Jinzhi didn't have any expression on his face, and turned around first: "Let's go." ”

Ran Yu looked guilty: "I'm sorry, Jinzhi, I watched the surveillance last night and was fine, and I accidentally fell asleep in the security room." Otherwise, some evidence might be found. But I believe 100% what you say! At this, she looked scared again.

Jinzhi patted her hand and comforted her: "It's okay, even if you're awake, it's useless." And all the surveillance was also hacked last night, nothing was captured, you can't find anything. ”

Ran Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

Zhuang Chong on the side spoke: "Jinzhi, what should we do now?" ”

Xie Jinzhi groaned and did not answer.

Ran Yu was a little surprised. Zhuang Chong is usually very cool, why is he a little bit of a looker now?

"We can't do anything." Xie Jinzhi said lightly, "Let's go, there are still batches of newly arrived journals to sort out." ”

She took the lead and walked downstairs, Ran Yu and Zhuang Chong were stunned at the same time, and then they both followed.

"Jinzhi is really calm......" Ran Yu muttered in a low voice.

Zhuang Chong put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his eyes to look at her back, his eyes were clear, and his tone was calm: "Well, she has a calmness that is beyond ordinary people." ”

——

This spring, there seems to be a lot of rain in Jiangcheng. As in the previous days, when it was dark, the downpour fell again.

Holding an umbrella, Jinzhi walked on the rainy and misty streets. The rain crackled against her umbrella. She walked a little slowly.

She thought it was all over silently.

She may not have had a chance to figure it out.

And when it was cold, that man was incredibly clean and gentle.

As in all legends, the mysterious hero does not say goodbye.

Maybe never see him again.

……

The same heavy rain poured down on the city. It also landed on a quiet and elegant house in the suburbs.

Standing in front of the rain-stained floor-to-ceiling windows with his hands on his shoulders when he was cold. The neckline of the shirt is slightly open, and the sleeves are slightly rolled up. His face was calm and his eyes were clear.

The gloves had been removed and placed on the desk behind him.

"Boss."

It's still the magnetic, perfect baritone of the communicators. The man was not far behind Ying Hanshi, and said with a smile: "Can I ask you a question?" ”

Ying Hanshi's eyes were gentle: "Say it." ”

Receiving the approval, the man's voice seemed to be a little more cheerful, and the speed of his speech was also very fast: "Of course, we know that killing a virtual world constructed by a computer is as simple as tickling an itch for you.

Everything is also going well: the infected chip in the system has been taken back by you and replaced with a new clean chip; Other infected computers, electrical appliances, Zhuang Chong's mobile phone...... It's all cleaned up, too; With a little more time, we will be able to analyze where the source of the infection came from and who planned it behind the scenes. And whether he is the same kind of person as us and what his purpose is. But ......"

He changed his words: "Can you explain why you have to clean up Miss Xie's house after sending her home?" That's really ...... Too much nosy, right? ”

When it is cold, the eyebrows do not move.

After a long while, he slowly spoke: "Xiao Qiongyan, you are becoming more and more presumptuous. ”

Even with rebukes, his voice is peaceful. But the person named "Xiao Qiongyan" obviously didn't dare to make a sound, and he stood up.

When it was cold, he raised his eyes to look at the raindrops outside the window, and the grass that was particularly fresh and green after being wet by the rain. With a flat smile in his eyes, he replied, "A woman who lives in such a ...... In a dirty and messy environment, it was really surprising. For me, it's just a gesture. ”

Xiao Qiongyan was completely silent.

Author:It's still half a chapter.,Continue to the next point-"