While Gu Bei was still fighting to the death with the young couple in the alley, Chu Zihang made no progress at all.
This lack of progress means that there is no progress on either side.
The main reason lies with Chu Zihang.
As we all know, Brother Killer is a standard activist.
If someone gives him a standard instruction or goal, whether it is to invade the Pentagon or change the toilet seat at Lu Mingfei's house, Chu Zihang can complete the task perfectly.
But if you let him collect intelligence...
Brother Chu can skillfully use all existing search engines.
If conditions permit, he may also invade the Pentagon and steal intelligence.
(Why is it always the Pentagon that gets persecuted?)
Such a perfect Senior Brother Chu has a fatal flaw.
The aloof male god is good, but he talks too little about love.
Chu Zihang fully meets this evaluation.
Because of this, it is no less difficult for the unsociable Senior Brother Chu to extract information from others than it is for Lu Mingfei to invade the Pentagon.
Rather than letting Chu Zihang fool people, maybe it would be faster to arrest the other party for interrogation.
Gu Bei obviously didn't expect this, and Chu Zihang seemed to be full of confidence in himself.
Chu Zihang was silent until the moment Gu Bei left.
What should I ask?
Kassel.
What should I ask?
have no idea.
When these two questions appeared in Chu Zihang's mind, his first reaction was to follow the network cable and dig out Ms. Su on the opposite side.
Yes, Chu Zihang guessed that there might be an ambush on the other side, but he was confident that he could deal with a group of people.
Actually he really can.
The guys from the school engineering department and the execution department really couldn't stop Chu Zihang who was firing on all cylinders.
But after some consideration, Chu Zihang gave up this tempting idea.
If you really do this, your enrollment will definitely be ruined.
But Chu Zihang was unwilling to let go of such a clue that was brought to his lips.
At this time, Susie took action and began to release some news.
Chu Zihang's eyes lit up: You brought this to your door yourself.
So Chu Zihang and Su Qian, who planned to get information about prostitution for free, started a question-and-answer session.
It's hard on Susie's part.
She was actively asking questions and constantly leaking fringe news about Cassel in the chat, trying to arouse Chu Zihang's interest in Cassel.
But for some reason, Chu Zihang (document), who usually looked like a mad dog whenever he saw the words "Kassel" on the Internet, was extremely calm at this moment.
Like a sage who has just finished his work.
There are also short-tailed bears in the game and random players who come in to make jokes from one side.
Therefore, although Eva assisted from the side, Susie did not get any useful information.
Just kidding, Senior Brother Chu is not sociable and not a fool. If you hand over the information voluntarily, Senior Brother Ba Po will naturally accept it silently and keep his mouth shut.
So there was a scene where the gentle and generous senior greeted the indifferent junior but was brutally ganked by a passerby.
Susie: "What university does Xiao Chu want to go to in the future? Should you consider Kassel? (Have you heard of Kassel?)"
Murasame: "I'm not sure, please introduce me. (I haven't heard of it, I really haven't heard of it.)"
Eva: "I just said it was an American university. (The robot has no subtext.)"
Susie: "Well, it's in Chicago, Illinois. (I've given you the address, go search it.)"
Murasame: "I'll think about it. (You can tell me more.)"
Short-tailed Bear: "Sister Su, don't you have a crush on Xiao Chu and want to have a sweet relationship with your junior? (I'm still single, don't even think about getting out of singles in front of me!)"
Susie: "Sister Xiong, don't talk nonsense, I didn't..."
Before Su Qian finished speaking, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Chu Zihang.
Murasame: "Impossible."
A vague shadow flashed in Chu Zihang's mind, including a Ferris wheel, an aquarium, and the setting sun shining into the wooden house and hitting the girl's face, but Chu Zihang couldn't see clearly what the girl looked like.
Murasame: "I have someone I like."
Susie was stunned, but it was not like what was written in the novel, such as being angry because of rejection, being inexplicably jealous, nothing at all.
She just suddenly felt as if there was a void somewhere, and fate had taken something from her.
But she didn't pay too much attention to it, it was just that this feeling was so mysterious that she couldn't react.
However, the short-tailed bear's reaction was greater than hers: "What, aren't you still a high school student? It's not okay to fall in love early, it will affect your studies! (I'm not single yet! How can I fix it!)"
Chu Zihang didn't object to the issue of puppy love, he just replied lightly.
Murasame: "I am number one in the school."
Bobcat, big break.
A passerby player in line asked: "We're in a group, what are you doing?"
Eva: "A little chill comes first!"
Susie:......
Why is your artificial intelligence so mediocre?
On the other side, after Fingel ended his call with Professor Schneider, he went to the underground of the library alone.
No one would choose to sneak into the library underground at midnight. The security system here is controlled by the world's most advanced artificial intelligence - Norma.
The red light at the entrance guard flashes at a fixed frequency 24 hours a day, and Norma's eyes can clearly see every private corner of Kassel College.
Norma's main computer is arranged on the first to sixth floors underground of the library. If moved to the ground, it would be equivalent to the size of an ordinary residential unit.
Layers of identity verification systems and airtight infrared laser scanners can block all evildoers. Even the use of C4 explosives cannot damage the unbreakable alloy plate outer wall here.
Even the principal needs S-level permissions and a black card to enter here.
But two people are exceptions.
One is Lu Mingfei who needs to protect Norma’s underlying data.
The other one is Fingal.
The strong German man sat on the small bench, looking very funny.
"I hope you can arrange a larger swivel chair for me next time I come. This small bench is really not comfortable to sit on."
Norma did not answer his words, but asked: "Are you here to see her?"
"You've become smarter, Norma." Fingel snapped his fingers, "Start the Eva personality activation program."
The huge screen of the central host went out, red and green light spots jumped and flickered, trillions of algorithms and data poured into this super machine, and those complex programs recorded a personality.
The host machine made a rumbling noise while more than a dozen fans rotated at the same time. The light spots jumped through the fan blades according to the frequency. The flashing frequency of the indicator light began to jump irregularly. In the dark basement, there seemed to be a fan made by A tango dance troupe composed of light spots and a symphony orchestra played mechanically.
When this rhythm reaches a critical point that is crazy enough, all the light sources in the basement are extinguished in an instant, leaving only darkness and silence covering the surroundings.
The beam of light fell from the dome and lay in front of the man.
The translucent girl still holds a spear in her hand, and her body is covered in golden armor. Her long black hair is tied into a high ponytail, swaying behind her head.
Just like Xin Zhao, the hero in LOL.
It was obvious that the girl had just returned from Summoner's Rift with a set of hardcore equipment and a happy smile on her face.
Fingel laughed too.
"Is it fun?"
He reached into the light.
"Fun!" Eva stretched out her hand and placed it on the man's broad palm.
There is no temperature or touch. What you see is data and what you touch is air.
But Fingel still carefully closed his palms, as if he were actually holding the little gauntleted hand of the girl in front of him.
"You sent me to him on purpose, right?" Although it was a question, Fingel's tone was extremely certain, "Is there anything special about him?"
"Very special!" Eva nodded vigorously, her ponytail rising and falling, "I think he can help you."
Eva waved her hand, and the big screen lit up again, playing a video that Eva had hidden at the bottom of the data.
The scene in the video is in an operating room, where doctors and assistants are busy operating on patients. What is strange is that the doctor doing the surgery is actually a teenager who looks like a junior high school student.
Fingel recognized it as a recording of an operation.
In the first half, everyone was working hard to save the patient. The young man showed amazing medical knowledge, and the whole room echoed with busy sounds.
However, fate is sometimes irresistible, and the patient eventually stopped beating.
Fingel could see that the patient's condition was very serious, and even if cardiopulmonary resuscitation was performed within the golden five minutes, it would be difficult to save him.
At this time, the scene suddenly changed.
Under Fingel's surprised gaze, red and blue fire suddenly ignited in the young man's hand, like two flowing lights.
The blue light exploded first, covering all the unknown people in the room.
The whole room suddenly became quiet, and Fingel could clearly hear the boy's breathing and murmuring.
"Timothy, I'm taking advantage of you!"
Immediately afterwards, the young man directly touched the heart of the dead patient with his red hand.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
"Plop-plop-"
That heart actually beat out of thin air!
Then, with the heart as the center, the red light flows along the blood vessels to the limbs.
This patient's illness, surgical wounds, and hidden injuries caused by overwork, all healed without medicine!
The young man took a deep breath and took back all the red and blue light.
The assistant nurses who had just been controlled by the blue light seemed to have experienced nothing. They just completed a relatively difficult operation, hugging each other and crying.
Fingel watched helplessly as the young man left the operating room at the lead, and then everyone organized the surgical tools step by step.
A young nurse in internship uniform came over, picked up the video recorder, and the video stopped abruptly.
At this time, Fingel had fallen into an inexplicable shock.
"This... what on earth is..."
