Chapter 50, I Really Want to Do Something Amazing (2)

Only then did he slowly retreat from the side of the bed, the small bottle contained a synthetic neurotoxin, which was of little use, and the only effect was to reduce the nerve sensitivity of the creature, so that the target would fall into a deep sleep, and it would be difficult for the poisoned person to be woken up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After doing this, Yi Xiaotian's heart relaxed a lot, and then opened the richest man's personal computer unhurriedly.

What did Yi Xiaotian do in his last life?

In his last life he was a mathematician, and he was a mathematical genius.

But this mathematical genius just didn't do his own thing, didn't explore the truth of this mathematical world, but changed his major instead of doing his job.

He turned himself to research on artificial intelligence projects. Although the field of artificial intelligence is at the forefront of today's academic world, it is a pity that there are few research results in the field of artificial intelligence.

On the contrary, by mistake, he became a hacker with good skills.

Although he has not achieved any research results in the field of artificial intelligence, he at least understands what he is researching in this field quite thoroughly.

Since the research is artificial intelligence, for this reason, I have to say hello to real humans.

He's not good at that, though.

After reading a few books on human psychology, I'm still not good at it.

However, a genius is a genius in the end, and since he is not good at these, then he does something that he is good at. He used his talent for mathematics to optimize the algorithm and make a large database of facial expressions.

Then he used his hacking technology to find the investor's information, used his own big database, and conducted three-dimensional modeling and analysis on him, analyzed the investor's height and weight, speed, strength, flexibility, personality, behavioral habits, physical health, and predicted the investor's investment tendency.

For this reason, when he pulled investment, he was invincible!

He may not be very competent as a mathematician, and as a scientist working on artificial intelligence, he is not a top talent, but he is definitely a bowl in the field of hacker incursions.

After opening the richest man's personal computer, Yi Xiaotian connected a computer with a screen of only seven inches to the richest man's computer, and after ten minutes, he copied the information on the computer.

In general, his work is done, and the next thing to do is to carefully inspect the room to make sure there are no mistakes.

But as a hacker, he has a heart that is not willing to be lonely, and he opened a document hidden by the richest man behind more than two dozen domain names.

That's it, it's a very timely system prompt to ring,

[Congratulations, you have opened the world mission, Resident Evil, Origin.] 】

[Congratulations, you have opened a side quest to adjust the origin of the T virus.] 】

Ding Dong prompted twice, and Yi Xiaotian, who saw it, was directly stunned.

With a confused face, he directly pointed to the system prompt and started scolding.

"Damn, I knew this mission wasn't that simple,"

"Nima, you don't play according to the routine!"

"Your uncle's ......"

......

"Xiaotian, where are you, come over and save me!" Yi Xiaotian and the red fat man are the two brothers, they can be regarded as fateful, Yi Xiaotian was frightened by the difficulty of the game in the Warlock Alliance, and the red fat man was not inferior.

After the success of the first phase of his and Lee's plan, he got the bill for Hank the mad dog, and due to family traditions, the fat red man is very sensitive to money.

He found a trace of anomalies in Hank's 23rd's daily records. Generally speaking, Hank usually goes out to catch stray dogs every Wednesday, and his income on that day should be around 3,000 Odi, and the fluctuation is no more than 500 Odi.

But on the 25th, his income was greatly reduced, and he also spent a sum of money on medical expenses.

If the red fat man remembers correctly, this day happened to be the day when Jingjing's guide dog was lost. The sensitive fat red man seemed to think of something, so he prepared to go home and think more deeply.

But at this moment, he met the girl who made Yi Xiaotian retreat.

The red fat man has grown so big, and it is the first time he has met his nemesis.

It's also a coincidence to say, this girl's name is Fan Yue, her family is indeed very rich, she runs two shopping malls, an auction house, and some scattered industries, anyway, her family's net worth of more than 100 million is a spectrum.

But she is indeed an authentic foodie, and then the red fat man fell in love with him, and he deceived people with stinky tofu snacks.

However, the red fat man miscalculated, he thought that a family condition like Fan Yue would not do something very decent, but what he didn't expect was that he was actually a super foodie, a girl with gluttonous attributes, and he was speechless.

After eating stinky tofu, people felt dissatisfied, and ran for more than ten kilometers with the red fat man, and they didn't say why, only to know that she was hungry and wanted to eat that special cut cake.

This is nothing, there is a snack street at the entrance of Huayang City Commercial Street, and in just such a while, people have swept two-thirds of the storefronts.

Now people don't want to eat snacks, I heard that the red fat man is good at barbecue, so he has to make barbecue.

No, in front of the baking table where Yang Laosi borrowed it, a little girl with a mouth full of stuffed mouths appeared in front of him.

Then I saw her babbling and said, "Red fat man, bring me a few more kidneys!"

"Okay! no problem!" Then the fat red man with a helpless face stood by the oven and asked in sweat: "Oh, I'll go, how did you find out, and what kind of kidneys do you eat?"

"If you want to take care of it, hurry up!"

"I'll go, that's my waist!"

"Do you give it or not!"

"Don't give it!"

Then Fan Yue, who didn't get what she wanted, opened her big oily mouth, and without saying a word, she bit directly at the red fat man's arm.

The fat red man who was concentrating on the barbecue, unsuspectingly, was tricked: "Oh yo yo, it hurts, it hurts, aunt, I was wrong, the waist is for you to eat!"

"That's right!"

Then Fan Jing continued to eat barbecue as if nothing happened.

In front of the oven, some aggrieved red fat men covered their arms and said stupidly: "Auntie, the sun hasn't set yet, what barbecue are we going to eat?"

"I want you to take care of it, you move quickly!" Throwing away the bones in his hand, Fan Jing said with a dissatisfied face.

"Yes, yes, you're right!" the spineless red fat man nodded and said, "But, Grandma, the light curtain of your matrix seems to be connected!"

"Light curtain..... Connected...."Then Fan Jing suddenly seemed to think of something, and her little face suddenly turned pale.

He looked at the matrix in his hand with a look of horror.

She saw a woman with a little powder and a noble temperament, and stammered: "Mom, you, you... See.... It's here!"

The middle-aged woman on the other side of the light curtain, relying on her concentration that she had cultivated for many years, held back stubbornly, and did not show a trace of a smile on her face, and nodded with some difficulty.

"Ahh

And then with a big greasy mouth, in an attack, the unsuspecting red fat man.

"Red fat man, I'm not done with you!"

"Ahh

"It's all your fault, I have to say that I have good barbecue skills to attract my saliva!"

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, auntie, you loosen your mouth first, we have something to discuss!"

"Oh, auntie, I was wrong, you raise your mouth, leave this matter to me to solve!"

"I swear I'll give you a satisfactory answer!"

Hearing this, Fan Yue habitually nodded her oily cheeks, and after a little consideration, she let go of the red fat man, and then went to destroy the skewers she hadn't finished eating.

Oh my God! Looking at these oily tooth marks on his arms, a sense of powerlessness eroded the body and mind of the fat red man.