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The starry sky, the spaceship, these things reminded him of the movie he had watched with Dongjun, and then made him think wildly.
No it won't be that way, the answer won't be that complicated.
What he needs now is not a whimsy that can solve all doubts, but more evidence.
For this, he is not at a loss, and even has a plan for continuous improvement.
Just thinking about it, the system beeps.
User "Player X" has requested to add you as a friend.
Player X
When receiving a friend's invitation, Lin Xun's subconscious reaction was whether it would be Dongjun, but obviously "player X" is not the style of Dongjun's name, because X is an unknown, it represents a wavering thing.
He accepted the friend invitation.
The next moment, the prompt sounded again.
User "Player X" requests access to your home.
Then visit.
He allowed, and then, the silver light on his side was a man in a white lab coat and black square glasses—the avatars these people choose for themselves are always strange.
Lin Xun saw his face, with handsome facial features and sharp eyes, vaguely familiar: "Xue Xin?"
"It's me," Xue Xin smiled politely, "the senior suddenly hung up my phone today, I'm a little worried."
"I'm fine." Lin Xun said lightly, "How do you know my id?"
"I guessed it," Xue Xindao said. "The user name of the senior on the school forum was this. I tried it, but I didn't expect to guess it correctly."
Lin Xun gave an "um", and then said, "Are you still going to talk about the cooperation?"
"Yes," Xue Xin's attitude was very gentle and polite, "My company also hopes to establish cooperation with you."
Lin Xun looked at him: "Where are you now?"
The turnover of personnel in the Internet industry is relatively frequent. Today, he is in this big factory, and he may change jobs tomorrow. He only knows where Xue Xin was at the beginning, but he cannot guarantee that he is still there now.
Xue Xin lowered his eyes and seemed a little lost, and then replied: "I am in Eagle, and my project is researching strong artificial intelligence, and I am confident that the Bradrick coefficient can be compressed to less than 1 - does the senior know the Bradrick coefficient? ?"
Lin Xun: "I know."
- This term Dongjun has already mentioned to him. The Bradrick coefficient is used to measure the degree to which artificial intelligence is close to Eri. Within 1, it can be regarded as a strong artificial intelligence, with the ability to think and learn that is comparable to that of humans. "
"Then I won't explain it. In short, we need talents like seniors."
Lin Xun looked at him.
I haven't seen him for a few years, and the youthful young apprentice has changed his appearance, mature and calm, like a businessman on his own.
Looking back at himself, he didn't seem to have made much progress.
"Thank you," he said, "but I can't agree."
Xue Xin: "Why?"
"My project is coming to an end." Lin Xun didn't mention that he has become half of the galaxy, but said: "We can only meet at the expo - I wish you success."
Xue Xin: "I'm sorry."
After it seemed to be a brief loss, he looked at Lin Xun again: "If I had proposed two years earlier, would the senior have joined the team?"
"I hope you don't care," Lin Xun said lightly, "I prefer freedom, and I wouldn't be willing to do things for Eagle two years earlier."
Xue Xin smiled reluctantly: "It was me who disturbed me."
Lin Xun: "Thank you for your kindness."
"Then... I won't disturb the senior." Xue Xindao.
Lin Xun: "Goodbye."
Just when he thought that Xue Xin would leave, the man suddenly took a step towards him.
"Is the senior project going well?"
Lin Xun thought about the detailed schedule made by Dongjun, and said happily: "It goes well."
Xue Xin glanced at him again: "If the senior has any difficulties, you must remember to find me."
Lin Xun didn't care, he didn't want to talk to Xue Xin, so he answered indiscriminately: "I will remember."
"...Remember to find me." Xue Xin repeated it again, staring at him as if he had something to say, but in the end he just said, "The senior, I'll go first."
"goodbye."
Lin Xun watched him disappear into a white light, and frowned.
Do Yinhe, Eagle, and Xue Xin know about their relationship with Yinhe? What does he want to do
He felt that maybe he should tell Dong-kun - wait until the next time we meet.
Facing the starry sky, he sat hugging his knees, and after a while, a thought appeared in his mind.
He clicked on the friend interface and searched for a name—Lo.
The system starts to search, and after about a second, the system makes a sound: "User 'Lo' is currently offline, do you still want to send friend invitations?"
Lin Xun couldn't tell how he felt.
So, Lo is a real person.
Do you want to send it
After thinking for a while, he finally gave up - just don't bother people.
After he came out of the virtual space, it was already late at night. When it was time to sleep, the pointer jumped onto the bed and lay down on the pillow, but did not close his eyes, and looked at him with a pair of blue eyes - Lin Xun could already understand it. I mean, this is urging myself to sleep.
He washed and cleaned up and lay back on the bed.
Lying on the left and right on the back, he couldn't find a suitable position. Finally, he took out the pillow and hugged him, and he was barely satisfied. He remembered that he likes sleeping with pillows. When Dongjun was with him, he hugged him like a pillow.
But even if I hold something, I don't sleep well, I don't feel sleepy at all, I just lie down.
-Usually, I used to fall asleep slowly while lying down, but it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to switch from luxury to frugality.
He tossed and turned for a while, and finally threw away the pillow, held the pointer over, and fell asleep in a daze.
He had a good dream, and a peaceful one. Peaceful dreams are often unimpressive. When I wake up, I can only think of the swing in the old house and the warm yellow lights in the room late at night. I seem to be tired from playing. I fall asleep next to someone, and it is another day in a trance. .
day after day.
In the blink of an eye, many years.
He looked at the swaying hawthorn tree outside the window, not knowing where that wisp of sentimentality came from.
There is news from Dongjun on the mobile phone. He is busy during the day today and is free at night.
After Lin Xun replied "Come on ^ ^", he started to read the news of "Dating and loving family".
The seniors of Xiandao healed the crack in the ground of the Children's Hospital yesterday and performed a little celebration. Because Lin Xun found the crack twice, he was called by the seniors "this child has a real back" "but the back also has the benefit of backing."
Lin Xun smiled.
In addition, there is also news, such as the stable development of the work of eliminating demons, the recent gains in Lantern Festival's achievements, and Chang Ji breaking through the golden elixir period, which is gratifying.
Golden Age.
His golden core stage has not yet arrived.
It is useless to have a fall, the system hibernates.
But he still wants to ask what the big brother has gained, maybe he can also get inspiration.
A happy pointer: Brother, are you free today
Two minutes later, my brother replied.
Chang Jing: In a group meeting.
A happy pointer: then I'll come back later.
academically more important.
- But the senior brother is obviously fishing. Three minutes later, Lin Xun received another message from him.
Chang Ji: Can you contact Jianxiu
A happy pointer: Huh
A happy pointer: I try.
They only knew one sword cultivator, and that was Qi Yun.
The last time the two of them contacted was three days ago when they were in Mingming's community. When Qi Yun got on the bus, he also said that he would get up early tomorrow - after all, he was a trainee who needed to practice.
He sent Qi Yun a message.
A happy pointer: Are you there.
A happy pointer: have you practiced.
A happy pointer: Have you had breakfast yet
A happy pointer: Have you practiced swords yet
When this series of news was sent out, Lin Xun was sure that Qi Yun's temper would be unbearable, and he returned a series of messages to him.
However, after ten minutes, there is still no reply.
Are you really practicing
But it's only early in the morning, it's not even seven o'clock, it's too early, Chang Ji can understand the group meeting, but do the trainees actually have the same schedule as the doctoral students? Lin Xun was instantly in awe of the people in their entertainment industry.
He knew Qi Yun's mobile phone number, so he dialed it without thinking.
The other party is turned off.
Lin Xun frowned, and sent a message to Chang Ji, saying that he could not be reached.
Chang Ji: I haven't been able to contact you since yesterday.
A happy pointer: how often do you keep in touch
Chang Ji: I asked my sister to sign.
Lin Xun: "..."
Okay, very good, Qi Yun's journey is gratifying.
And as a caring junior and senior brother, he will not let senior brother encounter difficulties.
A happy pointer: I know how to find it.
He is skilled in chasing stars.
Lin Xun closed WeChat, opened Weibo, and operated with the star chasing software, and followed all Qi Yun's account. This person's Weibo is very angry and has a lot of posts. Either post a small video, or post a few selfies, or routinely open the door and say "good morning" and "good night".
However, the update of social accounts, without exception, stopped two days ago.
Lin Xun felt that things might not be simple.
He decisively added a large fan base.
Qiyun's Jiansui: I haven't heard from my brother for a long time. Is it my village's Internet connection
*^Love chess^*Xingxing: Brother is concentrating on dancing
*^Love chess^*Ning Ning: We are also waiting for the news of my brother
Lin Xun: "."
Judging from the group remarks, the style of painting is a bit like a primary school student.
This road was dead, so he opened Qi Yun's encyclopedia and followed the introduction to the brokerage company to the official website.
Before he noticed other information, he saw the address first.
He frowned, and then opened the subway map of the imperial capital.
ten seconds later.
A happy pointer: Brother.
A happy pointer: something might have happened to him.
The location of Qi Yun's brokerage company, by coincidence, was near the end of Metro Line 4. Lin Xun was impressed by this place, because Lin Kexin had told him that a crack was opening here.
And Qi Yun was fine three days ago, with WeChat replying in seconds, and often posting results in the group, but he has lost contact at this time. Could it be a coincidence
Lin Xun never believed in coincidences.
Without further ado, he and Chang Ji quickly reached an agreement. At nine o'clock, Lin Xun got on the subway line 4 with a cat bag on his back.
The morning rush hour has not yet passed, there are many people, and the pointer seems to be a little scared, meowing a few times in the cat bag, ushering in the teasing of the girl next door.
The pointer turned his head and ignored her.
Lin Xun closed his eyes.
Today is the second day, and the system space is still inaccessible, but he can already see other people's and his own program boxes. He had already experimented before - last night, he couldn't use the keyboard to use any attacking moves, like any ordinary person, but this morning he was able to wield sword energy, which shows that the system is indeed recovering slowly.
From the recovery process of the system, he can also obtain a lot of information. For example, using code to attack is the first function of the system to recover. It can also be regarded as the easiest function to repair in the entire system. It is difficult to recover, or it is traumatized. The more serious modules are the task system.
The subway drove past one by one, people got off one after another, and only a few people sat at the end. Lin Xun got out of the car at the end, and then waited on the ground for Senior Brother Chang Ji to come over - the Zen stick could not pass the security check, so he had to take a taxi.
Not long after, a taxi stopped slowly in front of him, and Senior Brother Chang Ji came down with a golden Zen staff.
Lin Xun: "Senior brother."
"Junior Brother." Chang Ji was wearing white casual clothes with a string of Buddha beads wrapped around her wrist, still looking like that: "Is he nearby?"
"His brokerage company is here." Lin Xun said: "Also, I know that there is a high probability that there will be a crack in the demon world."
Chang Ji: "Go to the company first?"
Chang Ji has never spoken much, and this time he didn't ask him how he learned about the crack in the demon world - this is why Lin Xun likes to act with his senior brother.
Lin Xun: "Wait."
He pulled the cat bag away and put the pointer on the ground.
"Good, baby," Lin Xun asked, "Where are the monsters? Take me there."
The pointer was spinning at his feet: "Meow?"
Lin Xun and it looked at each other: "I know you are not an ordinary kitten."
The pointer grabbed his leg, meaning to hug.
Lin Xun: "?"
Lin Xun: "Stop pretending."
Pointer: "Meow..."
Chang Ji finally said, "What are you doing?"
Lin Xun asked, "Senior brother, is it an ordinary cat?"
Chang Jing: "Yes."
Lin Xun: "Is it a house cat?"
Chang Ji: "Otherwise?"
Lin Xun and the pointer looked at each other.
This is impossible.
He looked at the pointer: "I order you to remove the frame immediately."
The pointer scratched him twice.
Lin Xun had no choice but to pick up the cat bag again.
He followed behind his senior brother and asked him, "Why is this cat sometimes in one state and sometimes another? Sometimes it is very human."
Chang Ji: "Senior split?"
Senior brother is indeed a senior brother.
"It's unlikely," Lin Xun said, "it seems to have a lot of mana in another state, can it be explained by metaphysics?"
Chang Ji: "The upper body, the seizure of the house, and the psychic are all possible."
Lin Xun narrowed his eyes.