He grabbed the phone with his hand. He gritted his teeth and stared at the photos on the phone with hazy eyes for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back his anger and laughed.
Which laboratory researched this gangster?
Should be angry.
Reason also told him that he should be angry, but when he thought about it, a good girl might be destroyed like this by drug experiments.
The hostility around Si Ye suddenly weakened a bit.
Fingers fall on the screen.
Even his reply was softer than he expected:
"You can play, but you are not allowed to spread it out."
The message is sent out.
He was surprised to realize that his tone was not very talkative. After a while, he frowned and added: "Or I'll kill you."
"Well."
In a small and cramped attic.
Ye Li held the mobile phone in her little hand. The moment she received Si Ye's reply, her already confused eyes suddenly flashed into deeper confusion.
What did he say?
Ye Li blinked, then blinked again, and read each word carefully, her bright eyes lighting up in an instant.
what? What?
He said he could play?
Then she's not welcome!
The little hands were fidgeting with the phone as fast as flowers flying around.
The next second...
After Si Ye's message was sent, he was originally going to put down his phone because his eyes were extremely uncomfortable. However, before he could raise his hand, the phone screen in front of him suddenly moved strangely.
Without being touched by anyone.
The phone screen instantly switched from the text message interface to the photo album interface, and then all the photos of every ribbon-cutting meeting and interviews he was invited to take out one by one.
Si Ye: "..."
Frowning and looking.
His photos are being altered crazily like sketches.
First, a photo of him standing on the podium for outstanding entrepreneurs receiving an award was photoshopped into the Statue of Liberty holding a beam of light, and then a photo of him sitting in a conference room having a meeting was photoshopped into a public photo.
……shit?
I watched as one photo after another of myself was magically altered.
Si Ye's back straightened unconsciously.
"My good boy."
Zhuo Yi, who was standing behind Si Ye and also witnessed this scene, was not much better.
Seeing the photos on his boss's cell phone being destroyed one after another, the child was straightened from head to toe, even his tongue.
"No...she, she, she..."
Zhuo Yi was at a loss for words and kept silent for a long time before she finally managed to say: "Where did she learn this P-picture technique?"
It’s so speechless!
You said she doesn't know how to P.
She cut out Mr. Si from every photo, and placed each photo in a scene that seemed appropriate for the time but was completely inappropriate for the time.
But you want to say that she knows how to P, right?
Who the hell taught her to be so naughty? ! ! !
Zhuo Yi immediately showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves and was so angry for Si Ye. He was just about to say, Si Ye, I will prepare a car for you, get a gun and kill that bitch.
I turned around, but unexpectedly heard:
"Do you think we should pay attention to the problem of P pictures now?"
Looking coldly at the demons dancing on the screen of his mobile phone, still minding their own business, Si Ye turned to Zhuo Yi and raised his mobile phone as if he was not the one being raped, and said softly:
"What you should be paying attention to is, shouldn't it be the question of why she was able to hack into my phone?"
The mobile phone he uses has always been independently designed and developed. Even the firewall inside was specially made by people from the Red Sea Alliance, the world's number one hacker alliance.
It is said that the person responsible for the attack at that time was Qian Sixue, the most famous hacker in the Red Sea Alliance.
If the female gangster found his mobile phone number, it can be explained by the fact that she broke into the city's communication system, then what explanation should be given for her straight access to his system photo album?
"Yes."
Looking at Si Ye's mobile phone raised in the air, Zhuo Yi realized it and covered his mouth in surprise.
Si Ye didn't say that he hadn't noticed yet.
How on earth did that female hooligan manage to browse into his boss's photo album as easily as she did when visiting a city gate building?
"I'll go find Qian Sixue right now."
As everyone knows.
Qian Sixue, the number one hacker in the Red Sea Alliance, is a mysterious person whose true appearance is only heard in the world. Even if Zhuo Yi wants to contact her, he can only rely on emails.
Zhuo Yi turned around and quickly sent a message to Qian Sixue.
"You still have the nerve to call yourself the number one hacker in the Red Sea Alliance? How did you design the firewall? My boss's cell phone has been hacked."
——Qijia Loft.
Ye Li was happy when she changed Si Ye's photo.
The moment the email was sent, she didn't even look at the sender. She hid the message with a raise of her finger, and then faced Si Ye's photo... and continued to change it!
"Master."
In the Si family villa, after Zhuo Yi successfully sent the email, he immediately turned to Si Ye and promised Si Ye.
"The message has been sent to Qian Sixue, I believe he will reply soon."
"Um."
Hearing this, Si Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then held up his mobile phone with one hand on his chin and the other, his eyes swept over the self who was being changed to Sailor Moon on the mobile phone and said lightly:
"You did a good job. I think Qian Sixue must have finished changing it when she replied."
The words fell.
The last photo of himself in his mobile phone album was also changed to show Guan Gong holding a machete.
Um……
Si Ye glanced over calmly.
Very good change.
Very majestic.
His eyeballs hurt.
His vision turned black due to pain.
If he hadn't been worried that he would be blinded and hit a tree when he went out now, he would probably go to Qi's house and grab her and ask her in person.
Damn you...
Which laboratory modified this species?
——Qijia Loft.
"call!"
After finally finishing changing the last photo in Si Ye's album, Ye Li let out a sigh of relief and threw the phone aside.
The excitement triggered by the drug's effects is coming to an end.
Not on base.
There are no inhibitors.
Her nerves remained high until the end, resulting in a huge expenditure of energy.
By the time she put the phone aside, she was so exhausted that her eyelids were clenched, and she huddled on the pile of debris with her hands and legs folded. Ye Li rested his head on the debris and couldn't help but blink at the dark space around him.
So dark.
The darkness seemed to replicate the time she was locked in the basement.
The only difference is.
During the eight years she was locked up in the basement, she was always surrounded by other children. Some of them were still crying when they first arrived, and some were tortured to the point where they could no longer cry.
And what they said the most to each other was to stay alive.
They promised each other.
No matter what, live.
Even if this world is already a purgatory for them.
In the darkness, Ye Li huddled tightly into a ball, finally tired and slowly closed her eyes.
She was so tired that she curled up like a cat and fell asleep.
downstairs--
"What the hell?"
Mr. Qi looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh: "I have lived for most of my life, and I have never been so fashionable as I am today!"
