"What did you say!?"

Zhang Yu's pupils shrank, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

Although Zhang Yu had some guesses about the origin of these numbers before, when Stark really studied the meaning of these numbers, Zhang Yu was inevitably a little surprised.

"What's going on?" The observer turned his gaze curiously, there are not many people in this world who are difficult to observe, Stark is one of them, this strange echo that is split from the original timeline is not on the list of observers.

Hearing the observer's question, Zhang Tutou didn't reply to explain. "When I was in contact with the zombie sentries before, I was given a string of digital information, but I didn't know what it meant, so I asked Stark to study it."

""Zombie Sentinel.""

The observer frowned, he naturally understood what Zhang Yu meant, this sentry was not referring to the sentry who was fighting Clark, but the zombie sentry who carried a huge amount of pollution and constantly impacted the reality barrier.

The thought of that guy made the observer's expression a lot more serious, no matter what, pollution was always a strange energy that they had never been exposed to, and it was also an extremely powerful threat.

This string of numerical information may be able to bring some hope of victory in this war, which is not a war.

"Because the power of pollution is so weird, I'm not sure if the string of numbers itself carries pollution, so I didn't tell you that Stark and they are all under my protection, and as far as I know, my resistance to pollution is quite large, so."

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I don't blame you for withholding the news, pollution is also a great threat to observers, there's no doubt about that, you're clever in your approach." The observer waved his hand, then looked at Stark with interest.

Leaning his head slightly, Zhang Yu raised his hand and opened a golden circular portal, some things are better to say in person, especially about such a major matter as pollution.

Stepping into the portal, Zhang Yu quickly came to Stark, at this time the battle here has reached the final stage, the white raven and Ashley went to chase Pietro's footsteps, and Mister Fantastic also went to Xandar to count the harvest there.

At this time, only Tony Stark, who was wearing the Iron Cloak of the Supreme Mage, was left alone, as well as the mess and a few zombie corpses that were miserable to death.

"I also just received a signal from Jarvis, and I've been asking Jarvis to decode it in the background, calculating all sorts of results and letting it extract the most likely outcomes from them."

As soon as he saw Zhang Yu's figure, Tony Stark immediately took the initiative to greet him and said with great interest.

"That string of numbers has a regularity in itself, you know, and the meanings contained in it are also strange, at least I can get at least a hundred conclusions at a glance, but I have no way of knowing what it means, so I have to rely on Jarvis's calculations."

"Don't sell it Tony, let's talk about the point, okay?" Zhang Yu asked impatiently.

"Okay, okay, you're really anxious."

Tony Stark smiled, and then seeing the seriousness on Zhang Yu's face, he also silently put away his smile and said with a straight face.

"In fact, similar to what I thought at the beginning, Jarvis got tens of thousands of results in the early days of his cracking, which basically came from various interpretations of numbers in various human civilizations, binary, Mohist mechanism theory, Arabic statistics and even the Bible, there are too many kinds of number permutations"

Seeing that Zhang Yu's face was getting darker and darker, Tony Stark hurriedly spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, I'll just say the conclusion!"

With a tap on his wrist, a virtual screen immediately appeared in front of Zhang Yu and Tony Stark.

A variety of numbers emerged on it, starting with the various permutations of 0 and 1 given to Stark by Zhang Lu, and then the rapid change began to transform into various numbers and rearrange them.

"Sometimes things are not as complicated as we think, we go the wrong way in the first place, so we get farther and farther away from the truth"

Tony Stark winked at Zhang Yu with a smile, put the words projected from the virtual screen in front of Zhang Yu, and asked with a chuckle.

"Look at this, Zhang Yu, what do you think they are?"

From the time the numbers began to change, Zhang Yu's eyes were always fixed on those numbers.

172.234.25.15

104.21.569.12

156.251.239.165

199.59.243.226

The four-digit arrangement of 1 and 0 was soon made up of completely different combinations of numbers under Jarvis's terrifying computing power.

"It's."

Zhang Yu opened his mouth, always feeling that these things were very familiar, but he couldn't remember them at all.

"Don't you understand? That's right, these numbers don't have any regularity compared to the previous ones, and people who are generally insensitive to this one can't understand it at all, and even I thought about it for three minutes before I reacted, but."

Tony Stark tilted his head with a smile, and then snapped his fingers again.

"What about you now?"

The snap of the fingers fell, and the virtual projection changed instantly.

At the end of each number arrangement, a new number combination is added at the same time.

172.234.25.15——2022.01.05

104.21.569.12——2017.06.29

"Huh!?"

Zhang Yu raised his head suddenly, brushed his hair with his palm, looked at Tony Stark opposite with a little deep meaning, and after a short silence, he said in disbelief.

"This can't be what I think it is, right?"

"As I said, Zhang Yu, sometimes the answer has already been laid out in the open, but the result is unbelievable." Tony Stark loved to see Zhang Yu's shocked expression, which made him very useful.

"The information you're receiving, weird and regular, makes anyone looking at this overly complicated, I even thought it was some kind of electronic virus, or some weird equation of life, but it's not, as you can see, these things are."

Without Tony Stark's explanation, Zhang Yu took the opportunity to explain the answer.

"Here's those damn IP addresses"

“Bingo！”

Tony Stark smiled lightly, but the expression on his face was not at all relaxed.

"Surprised, right, I was surprised at first, and I even wanted to curse, if the information you receive is not wrong or omission, yes, that's what the so-called 'pollution' hides, and they don't even mean to hide at all."

Tony Stark's words were no longer heard, and he was now completely in the brainstorming.

Now that he knew what the source of those emotions was, those emotions of joy, sadness, anger, and viciousness came up again, constantly impacting Zhang Yu's mind, making it difficult for him to concentrate his thoughts.

In the confusion, Zhang Yu only felt that everything in front of him began to become illusory.

Darkness enveloped from all sides, occupying all of Zhang Yu's vision.

In his ears, Tony Stark's voice became smaller and smaller, farther and farther away, and the whole space seemed much more empty.

And Zhang Yu's thoughts were constantly sticky, like honey, difficult to flow, everything seemed so muddy, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

In the darkness, a pair of hands stretched out, fingers jumping briskly on the keyboard, as if playing a beautiful melody on the piano.

Words and words are typed into the invisible system, and every button seems so heavy, but as crisp as a drop of water falling into a bathtub.

It's a silent conversation, a discussion with a machine, and a different kind of self-congratulation.

At the same time, the picture gradually brightens.

Pages and pages of comics began to scroll rapidly, all kinds of comic plots turned in front of Zhang Yu, dialogues, expressions, mixed with all kinds of emotions, making Zhang Yu feel sick to his stomach.

Suddenly!

A palm slapped on Zhang Yu's shoulder.

caused Zhang Yu to be excited, and his thoughts returned to reality.

"Hey, are you alright?" What I saw was Tony Stark's slightly concerned look.

"Uh, I, I'm fine."

Zhang Yu forced a smile, and then rubbed his temples.

"I just want to have a drink."

(End of chapter)