In Shangjiang City, in a community, Chen Fan aimlessly swiped his mobile phone in a rental house.

"Have you heard? It looks like someone jumped off your penguin building, and everyone said it was the floor of your development department. "There is someone in the group, Aite Chen Fan.

Working overtime, staying up late, stressed, sudden death...... It's not that Chen Fan hasn't heard of it.

But he didn't realize how far-reaching the impact was.

"Senior, they said someone in the company jumped off the building?"

[You are no longer a friend of the other party]

Chen Fan sent a message to his senior and department head on all screens, only to find out that he had been deleted.

？？？ Chen Fan had a black question mark on his face.

It was the senior who gave him the opportunity to intern, and it was the senior who helped him answer his questions, if it weren't for him, how could the company with an annual salary of 400,000 yuan for fresh graduates get into a small town like himself?

What's going on?

Chen Fan bounced up from his chair and began to browse through various group messages. The jumping off the building began to ferment, but there was no news on the Internet.

Looking at the chat record between himself and the senior, the other party hasn't replied to him for two days, the last time we met was at ten o'clock last Friday night, and the last time we communicated was at that time.

Last Friday

[Senior, I'll get off work first, I'll go back and see what you gave me]

[Okay, you hurry up and take a look, I'll go too.] 】

Saturday

[Senior, your file is very big, I can't download it]

No reply

[Senior, I'll download two folders first]

[Senior, I didn't understand much about what was inside]

[Senior? 】

That's what happened on Sunday – you're no longer a friend.

I have to go to work tomorrow, the news of jumping off the building began to ferment, and the senior couldn't be contacted, Chen Fan slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the USB flash drive next to his hand, and his eyes slowly turned to the screen, only to feel a chill down his spine.

There are enlarged pictures on the screen, all of which are from the USB flash drive given to him by the senior, which stores a large number of pictures, and even the file size is very outrageous.

Ordinary one picture, more than two hundred trillion; There are almost more than 300 pictures in the whole document, and there are more than 80 g!

Chen Fan just downloaded the pictures of the first three chapters, and there were only black and white on them, and the black lines were spread out on the paper domineeringly like a swimming dragon, but he couldn't understand it.

The reason why only the first three chapters are downloaded is also because only these three chapters seem to be interspersed with Chinese traditional Chinese characters.

Short words such as "start", "open", "close", "help", "accept", "release", etc.

and something similar to a signature in a corner: Yuan Shi Tianzun

There were only two normal-sized files in the folder, a photo, and a ghostly glyph that looked like the other images. It's all normal file size, and it's likely that the seniors themselves added it.

The background of the photograph is very dark, and you can faintly see the dim light of the fire, outlining a large stone door. The broken ruins interrupted the symbol on the door, which looked like a ruin.

There are so many details, he can't read the handwriting, he doesn't have the traditional characters, it's almost early in the morning, the contact with the senior failed, and the information about jumping off the building has been vibrating the mobile phone, and the doubts in Chen Fan's heart have reached the peak.

He plans to ask his senior face to face tomorrow, and he only hopes that things will not develop to the worst.

But just as he turned off the computer, looking at the two English words on the screen with white words on a black background, Chen Fan felt the DNA in his body move.

“HelloWorld”

This is his first code in the industry, and as a programmer, this word is a compulsory course, the first page of all textbooks.

His mentor is the head of the development department, he is also a programmer, and if the job goes well, he will be a programmer for the next few decades.

The senior gave this thing to himself, Chen Fan thought it was a development project at first, and after studying it for two days, nothing came out.

But now, he seems to have an impulse.

Re-open the picture, and the first kanji note is "start", which is hidden in the top half of the picture. Take a ruler and divide it, just one third of the way through the picture.

Blocking the picture below, the rest of the part also constitutes a string of characters, like four characters that have been divided, the handwriting is as vigorous and powerful as a swimming dragon, and the black traces are bordered by the four sides.

Chen Fan has not tried to reproduce these handwritings, but every time it is a mediocre complete picture.

But only this time, when he interrupted the first character and began to write the second, a warm current rushed into his brain and then rushed to his right index finger.

One stroke, one stroke, this force became stronger and stronger, and at the moment of the final stroke, five big characters jumped out of thin air in front of Chen Fan.

【Hello, Cultivator】

The dark yellow words were like codes written in the void, and the power in his body seemed to be completely released to the words, and the strange feeling in Chen Fan's body faded like a tide.

Again, it's another line.

No matter how he changes the direction and position of his writing, as long as the characters depicted remain the same, these words will not change either. And with a flick of his hand, the power of the words and the void also dissipated.

Immediately after, he began to try to capture the feeling of each character. There are four characters in the picture, and the black handwriting is not crossed, if you only write the first two, the power will continue to pour in, but when you write the last two, Chen Fan feels that the power continues to pour out.

So, he changed the last two characters that normal people can't understand to simplified Chinese - Chen Fan.

Sure enough, a string of garbled characters appeared in the void, and it resembled those characters on the picture.

It's a programming book?!!

The first sentence at the beginning is "print" a certain word, and these words may have an independent dictionary, and writing simplified characters will only become garbled.

Chen Fan opened the door to a new world, and there are a total of four traditional Chinese annotations on the first page, all of which are distributed in exactly one-third of the picture, except for the inscription of Yuan Shi Tianzun in the lower right corner.

They are "on" and "off".

This time, the power of that goose yellow was even stronger, and there was even a recoil, and the moment he finished writing the spell, Chen Fan was pushed onto the bed.

In the hut of less than 15 square meters in front of him, a half-human-high pitch-black round hole was suspended. The cave is surrounded by a circle of yellow runes outlining the borders, and there are more floating symbols printed around the entrance.

If you look closely, some of these symbols are the same as those in the pictures.

It seems, it's all code.

These circles, symbols, powers, are all a code.

A cool breeze blew from the black hole, and there seemed to be a sound inside, but it seemed far away.

Safe...... Chen Fan was most worried about this unknown danger, and only when he felt that the power around him had calmed down and the spell had stabilized, did he muster up the courage to walk to the entrance of the cave, take some garbage from the table and throw it in.

The waste paper floated in the void, and instead of falling, it swayed with the wind, getting farther and farther away.

Chen Fan grabbed a cockroach from the corner again, pinched its tentacles and threw it in, and looked in the light, the pitch-black cockroach was struggling in the void with its shiny back.

But at least alive.

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched his fingers over, first let the nail cover pass through the black hole, and then slowly, half of his body drilled in. He also deliberately tied a rope to his back, for fear of falling into it.

The moment he leaned through the black hole, all the sounds seemed to be far away from him, and only the faint sound of the wind was in his ears. Chen Fan stretched out his hand and wrote the big words [Hello, Cultivator] in the void again, and he found that the power in the black hole was purer and stronger.

Of course, the words are also very large.

Suddenly, a distant voice came from my ears:

"Hey! Brothers! Are you also participating in the Heavenly Court School recruitment?! Me too! Which way are you goblins? Which dongfu? ”