Chapter 8 The Power of Truth

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"The door...is closed?!"

Zhou Ke's reminder was no less than dropping a bomb into the lake, and everyone immediately boiled over.

Among them, the one who moved the fastest was the unattractive-looking man with glasses.

"Hacking!"

He decisively called out the truth. It was a thick book with various labels on the cover, which was so confusing that it made people bald. The title of the book read-"Programming: From Beginner to the Grave".

The bespectacled man raised his right hand, holding the truth in vain, and countless data streams composed of 0s and 1s emerged from the windless pages.

They turned into entities and crawled into the electronic lock of Door 2 like ants.

"Beep, the lock has been unlocked."

The smart door lock that originally required entering a password was opened illegally.

The girl in school uniform's eyes shone when she saw this, and she stepped forward with a blush on her face: "Um, I'm timid, could you please..."

Before she finished speaking, the door slammed in front of her nose with a bang, and the strong wind blew up her long oily hair.

The girl in school uniform was stunned. She never expected that the man with glasses had no sympathy for her at all and just turned her away.

"Hahaha, Sigma man, never fall into a woman's trap!"

There is no doubt that Li Hua is the only one who can laugh so heartlessly at such a critical moment.

"He did the right thing. Instead of gathering many people in one room, it is better to spread out. Everyone's chance of survival will increase and avoid being caught in one fell swoop."

The short-haired woman thought for a moment and nodded rationally.

She doesn't blame the man with glasses for this selfish behavior without team spirit, because they are just strangers to each other, and ensuring their own safety is the top priority.

She wanted to discuss countermeasures again, but when she saw the dim light outside the window, she felt that what Zhou Ke said was true. She walked to the door of Room 5 first.

The seven rooms on the same floor are not exactly the same.

Room No. 1 is the simplest, and the door does not even have an anti-locking device.

Room No. 2 is actually the most advanced and reliable. Not only is the smart electronic lock, but the entire door is also made of alloy. It is so strong that it would take a long time to smash it with a sledgehammer.

Next is Room 5, which is a brand new stainless steel security door.

Although it is not as good as Room 2, it is indeed a huge difference compared to the remaining rooms with wooden doors.

The strong man in the vest walked out of this room.

The short-haired woman stood in front of the steel door and cast a vague glance at the strong man in the vest. She was secretly relieved when he saw that the latter did not stop him.

The pure spiritual brilliance shines here, and the short-haired woman calls out her own truth.

However, she covered it up tightly, and Zhou Ke, who was watching the play, could not catch a glimpse of the title of Zhen Zhen's book.

Just look at the short-haired woman with her palms spread flat, and a small hammer engraved with wind and frost appears out of thin air.

This seemingly ordinary little hammer just knocked lightly on the keyhole of the door. With a soft click, the door was opened.

"Interesting, the male is a hacker and the female is lock picking." Zhou Ke was full of interest.

The life of a magister is far more colorful than he imagined.

Anyway, he never gets tired of the scene where the Eight Immortals cross the sea and show off their magical powers.

"Introduce yourself. My name is Linghu Shiyu. You should also state your names."

After the door opened, Linghu Shiyu did not go in immediately, but continued the conversation while the sun had not yet set:

"If I survive in the end, I will go to the 'Magic Association' to call the police and inform your family of the specific situation.

If you have any last words that need to be conveyed, you can find paper and pen to write a few more copies and pass them on to each other..."

She paused, "I can also write, after all, none of us know whether we can survive."

Linghu Shiyu is a complete pessimist. She always prepares for the worst when doing things. Her words are unlucky and unpleasant, but they are all true.

In terms of style, Zhou Ke felt that this girl had the demeanor of a martial arts hero...or maybe it was just because of her name.

"I am Li Hua. If I don't get out alive, you will say that I sacrificed myself for righteousness and died heroically." Li Hua was the first to say, "Remember! You must portray my image in a great and upright manner! "

"Haha, you're still pretty dumb." Zhou Ke laughed.

"Strange, Ke Zai, your pronunciation of these three words is obviously the same as mine. Why do I hear a hint of contempt in it?"

"Really? It's an illusion, Your Excellency."

"No, no, your tone is obviously insulting me!"

While the two snakes and rats were busy making jokes, the girl in school uniform said: "My name is Chen Minqun, a sophomore student in the acting department of Guangcheng Academy of Drama."

"College student?" The others were a little surprised, but Mr. Zhou had expected this.

The first is the makeup. Although Chen Minqun only wears simple and light makeup on her face, it is absolutely not allowed in high school.

Secondly, he is quite mature in dealing with people.

The so-called school uniforms are probably props and costumes specially used for acting.

"Yes, I am a college student." Chen Minqun's voice became more delicate: "Sister Shiyu, we girls are naturally weak and it is very dangerous to be alone. Can I come and live with you?"

Shiyu waved her hand and declined: "I told you, spread out and everyone will be safer."

Then, she looked at the strong man in the vest.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strong man in the vest has the same experience in suppressing the [Sect] as the man in glasses.

It's a pity that the strong man in the vest never said anything except after explaining some things at the beginning.

"My name is Louis, my last name is Louis, and my name is Louis."

The brawny man in the vest introduced with a hint of coquettishness, and after speaking, he wiped his curly hair coquettishly.

"This name is quite foreign." Zhou Ke complained with narrowed eyes, and then said: "My surname is Zhou Mingke, you can call me Mr. Zhou."

"Why? Could it be that you are a well-known scholar?" Linghu Shiyu guessed.

She looked Zhou Ke up and down and saw that he had a pair of deep and quiet lacquered eyes despite his young age.

His temperament is different from ordinary people, but looking from left to right, he looks like a high school student.

What's more, the name Zhou Ke has never appeared in the news.

"No."

Zhou Ke opened his lips and uttered a word.

When everyone present looked at him in confusion, he nodded with satisfaction and began to explain the reason:

"This is a kind of insurance policy. If I were the protagonist in a novel, then the title 'Mr. Zhou' would be one more word than 'Zhou Ke', and for the sake of my friendship, I would be one more word for the author." I hope he will be merciful to me."

After a pause, he added: "If it really doesn't work, I can also call him 'Dala Ben Ba De Be Di Bu Do Bi Lu Weng', which may be more tolerant."

"Or call it..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Before the nonsense continued in the endless direction, Linghu Shiyu quickly shouted to stop.

"Don't worry, Heroine, Ke Zai will always be like this a few days a month, just get used to it." Li Hua spoke up to smooth things over.

"How do you get used to this..." Linghu Shiyu had a splitting headache, "And why are there so many days in a month? Is it the egg-changing period for boys? The egg-changing period will not affect IQ. Right!"

Staying with Zhou Ke, Linghu Shiyu felt that the soul of complaining was burning crazily.