roccoschili Chapter 192 Strange Data
Chapter 192 Strange Data
After visiting Rong Jin's laboratory, Yan Muhuai gave No. 35 to him for research.
The main reason was that Thirty-Five couldn't walk when he saw those supercomputers. When Yan Muhuai said goodbye to it, it didn't even have time to say goodbye.
Yan Muhuai handed Thirty-Five to Rong Jin with confidence, but Ming Fei was a little worried.
"Mr. Yan, aren't you really worried that the boss will kill Sanshiwu?" Ming Fei felt that Rong Jin's eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Sanshiwu.
"If you are so worried, why don't you go ask your boss for it back." When they left, Rong Jin stayed in the laboratory and did not leave with them.
Ming Fei immediately shook his head, "Forget it, I'd rather die than have my friend die. It won't make me go against my boss."
They were in a hurry to leave because Director Gao Yuan was impressed by Yan Muhuai's acting skills and was planning to give him a role in a new play, so he asked them to go over and take a look.
In the laboratory, Rong Jin asked Sanshiwu to connect its data to the supercomputer.
While Sanshiwu was operating on the one hand, Rong Jin sat down on the sofa in the rest area and used the evil spirit to set up the formation.
If Yan Muhuai were here, he would be able to tell at a glance that the formation Rong Jin was drawing was the same one he had drawn once in Rong Yu's room, the Yin-Yang master-servant contract.
However, he was unable to draw the formation directly now. Not only did it consume a huge amount of energy, but the formation was also extremely complicated. Rong Jin had only seen it once and memorized the general idea. Moreover, he had to modify it while drawing it, changing the contract that could only be signed by humans and ghosts into one that could be signed between humans.
He had been drawing this formation without telling Yan Muhuai these days. In order to concentrate on his research, he deliberately withheld thirty-five points, which would temporarily dispel Yan Muhuai's suspicion.
Thirty-five found a strange set of data on the computer. He turned around to ask Rong Jin, and saw that he had drawn more than half of the formation.
After Rong Jin recognized Yan Muhuai, he dismissed the technical staff in the laboratory. Now there are only the data from previous research and no outsiders here.
"What are you doing?" Thirty-five jumped down from the computer and jumped next to Rong Jin with an arrogant look as if he had caught him. "Are you practicing some evil skills? I'm going to tell the host!"
Only after it finished roaring did it look at the formation drawn by Rong Jin.
Rong Jin was now concentrating on using evil spirit to describe the formation patterns and had no time to pay attention to Thirty-five.
"Huh? This formation looks familiar..." Thirty-five looked at it for a while, frantically extracting data from its memory bank, and finally realized, "You bad guy, why did you draw this formation? Do you also want to raise a ghost servant?"
After asking thirty-five questions, he compared the formation drawn by Rong Jin with the one in his mind and found that the details seemed to be different.
"Hey, you drew it wrong here." It found the discrepancy and couldn't help but point it out to Rong Jin.
The rapid consumption of strength made Rong Jin look pale. He stopped and let the half-painted array pattern appear in front of him. "Do you still remember this array?"
Thirty-five crossed his chubby waist and said, "I remember everything I've seen. Even if it's not in my mind, it's in the database. If you want to see it, just call it up."
After saying that, it stared at Rong Jin, waiting to be praised by him.
But it was wrong, Rong Jin was not as gentle as Ming Fei and Yan Muhuai.
"Project it out and let me see." Rong Jin was only concerned about the formation.
Thirty-five pointed at him, "You're such a nuisance!"
Although he was angry, Sanshiwu still didn't dare to disobey. He felt that Rong Jin had an inexplicable suppressive power over him. He could only talk badly to him but didn't dare to really confront him.
It obediently projected the formation patterns and allowed Rong Jin to make the comparison himself.
"What exactly do you want to do? If the host finds out, he will beat you up." Thirty-five saw Rong Jin's ugly face. Even drawing this formation was very harmful to Rong Jin, not to mention that he wanted to use this formation.
To put it bluntly, Rong Jin is courting death.
Thirty-five suddenly narrowed his eyes. "You left me here just to force me to go along with you? Rong Jin, you are so vicious!"
Rong Jin let it perform its one-man show beside him without even giving it a glance.
Thirty-five talked for a while but received no response, and could not continue. When he turned around to continue transmitting data, he saw the string of red data on the supercomputer screen again, and then he remembered his previous question.
"By the way, what is the data on that supercomputer? It seems to have nothing to do with the time-travel data you are researching. Could it be a virus?" Thirty-Five was a little worried that he might have been infected with the virus.
But then he thought that it would not live long, so why should he be afraid of a virus? What kind of virus could be more poisonous than the self-destruct program that the Lord God had put in?
Rong Jin carefully looked at the original formation projection given by Sanshiwu, and knew where his current problem lay, so he put it away. He also finally paid attention to the questions asked by Sanshiwu.
"It's not a virus." Rong Jin walked to the supercomputer and took a look at the data. "But it's not the data developed in my laboratory either."
"Ah? Where did that come from?" Thirty-Five raised his voice.
Rong Jin tapped the keyboard with his slender fingers and created a program to decompose the data, but failed.
Thirty-five was so shocked by Rong Jin's skillful computer operation that he didn't even have time to laugh at him.
"You really can do it? I thought you just asked someone to help you research it." Thirty-five had a slightly different opinion of Rong Jin.
In its eyes, men who understand programming are the most handsome.
But that was before it met Yan Muhuai. Now, in its heart, Rong Jin can barely be considered the second most handsome.
"Your data should be more advanced than that of a supercomputer?" Rong Jin asked Thirty-Five while looking at the computer screen.
Thirty-five patted his chest and said, "Of course, I am a system from the main divine space. Do you know what the main divine space is? It is to this small world you are in, just like your view of God, it is the supreme existence."
"Then you can access this set of data and analyze it with your program." Rong Jin didn't respond to Sanwu's words at all.
No matter how much Thirty-Five boasted, he was still a chess piece abandoned by the Lord God, and he was too disdainful to expose it.
"I just praised you, how dare you say such things? I make a living by data, and you let me access this thing without even knowing what it is. What if I get killed by it?" Thirty-five was very angry.
"No, although I haven't analyzed its specific function, it is definitely not a virus. Connect it quickly, otherwise you will be crippled." Rong Jin threatened directly.
Thirty-five was so angry that he was about to cry, but he couldn't beat Rong Jin, so he could only curse while transferring the strange data on the supercomputer into his body.
At the same time, the red data on the supercomputer disappeared. Rong Jin scanned the computers in the entire laboratory and found no similar data.
If he hadn't just analyzed the data himself, he would have found it hard to believe that the data set actually existed.
"What happened?" After Rong Jin confirmed that the set of data was automatically destroyed on the supercomputer after being transmitted into Thirty-five's database, he became curious about the situation on Thirty-five's side.
Thirty-five shook his head. "Nothing happened. I checked my data and there was no change. The data disappeared after entering my database."