Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 814: On the first anniversary, let's go to the concert (2 more)

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After a while, Luke finally couldn't help sending out a soul torture: Wait! There seems to be a slight deviation in my view of mathematics. The system, please come out and explain, how did 5x50% get the number 2

The system is silent.

Luke is helpless: System, 2.5 can be rounded up to 100 million! If you do less calculation, it should be 3. How fat is this 2.5≈2

This question seemed to touch a certain rule, and the system immediately gave a simple explanation: Rounding.

Luke thought about this word, and he understood it in his heart: it means that it is for your convenience to calculate the mission experience points... By the way, maybe there is also the mission contribution rate, all of which are rounded up

The system fell silent again.

Luke understood.

Silence is the default, at least there are no major mistakes.

It's no wonder that after most tasks are completed, the experience points given by the system are all integers, and only up to ten digits, which were all rounded up by it.

Do you want to be so lazy! He made fun of the system helplessly.

The system is silent.

Luke actually didn't care much about this issue.

In the earliest days, the experience points and contribution rate of the system often showed zero, because he needed very little experience to upgrade at that time, and the calculation must be more precise.

But now, his leveling experience starts at 100,000, so the error of a few experience points is understandable... no wonder!

These small odds must be ignored by the system because it is too lazy.

But it's not a big problem if hundreds or thousands of experience points are stolen.

However, there was another movement in the system: the experience points of each unfinished settlement will be automatically incorporated into the statistical data of the next task of the same level, and will continue to be rounded up before being issued.

Luke: ... Sorry, I was wrong.

Once the system said this, he knew where this rounding rule came from.

When writing online articles in the previous life, there was a rule that when the number of chapters was less than a thousand characters, only the thousand digits were used for billing.

And another rule is: if the monthly manuscript fee is less than 200 yuan, it will be accumulated until the next month, and will be paid out once the accumulation reaches 200 yuan.

Even after decades, Luke still remembered these two rules.

Who told him that in his last life he could only rely on writing online articles to earn more food for himself! There are also days when it takes only three months to collect two hundred manuscript fees.

Reminiscing that the basic three attributes of the system were "adapted" from the broken online game he played in his last life, Luke felt ashamed: What the hell did I do in my last life! The system father seems to have been led astray.

In this way, while studying the new functions of the system, he complained about himself and the system, and the distant sky finally turned white.

At this time, he suddenly jumped up.

The system prompt he was waiting for finally arrived.

System: The function of the storage module has been modified.

And then... gone.

th? ! Luke scratched his head in frustration.

But he didn't waste any more time, first put away the small plane and Beidou armor, and went back to the city to take a taxi and headed straight to the airport.

Sitting on the flight back to Los Angeles, he used his mental power to test the remodeled storage space many times, and harassed the system many times by the way, but he still found nothing when he got off the plane.

The storage space has not increased, and there is no change in all aspects for the time being.

More experiments can only be carried out slowly later.

More haste less speed. Luke, who had just had an oolong incident, suppressed his curiosity and took a taxi home.

Back home, Selena had already left for work, and Luke just sent her a message saying that he would go home for lunch later.

After stuffing the ingredients into the oven, he went to the workshop.

The lunch made in the kitchen is monitored and adjusted by a separate intelligent program. When the time is up, the fire will be automatically turned off and the oven will be kept warm.

Even if he is away for a few days, Selena will not go hungry.

However, she said it was always better when he made it himself.

But Luke was lazy and handed over the old recipes to the intelligent program, but she didn't pick any faults.

Therefore, now only when making new dishes, Luke will do it himself.

bullion? Luxelina eats whatever she eats, everyone is treated the same, and she doesn't even have to complain.

Luke didn't come out of the workshop until Selena called him out for breakfast through the communicator.

Seeing his smiling expression, Selena looked at herself subconsciously: "I'm not wearing the right clothes? Or is it dirty somewhere?"

While washing his hands, Luke said, "No, the clothes are beautiful, and you are too."

Selena was suspicious: "No, you only praise me for being beautiful when you are in a good mood. Have you met something good again?"

Luke paused when he rubbed his hands, and said with a smile, "Yes, a good thing."

Selena leaned to the side: "Can you say no?"

Luke washed off the foam in his hands and dried his hands: "We have officially partnered for a year and have become a veritable veteran. Is this a good thing?"

Selena: "We didn't start in June last year... Well, by the way, I have been partnering with Donald for more than a month since I arrived in Los Angeles. If we do this, we have only been partnering for a year now."

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly said, "Then why not go to the concert tonight."

Luke was in a very good mood and didn't care too much: "OK. By the way, whose concert is it?"

"Claire's." Selena.

Luke: "hat?"

At seven o'clock in the evening in Los Angeles in summer, the sky was still bright, Luke and Selena drove to the venue where the concert was held, a large open field in the suburbs of Los Angeles.

In order to avoid another earthquake and stampede accidents among the audience, the venue for this concert was chosen here.

The wasteland is next to the road. People who come to watch the concert drive directly to the parking lot next to the entrance, and then pay to buy a ticket to enter.

The two paid three hundred dollars and got two standing tickets near the stage.

There are also more expensive tickets, and for five hundred dollars, you can get a folding chair seat near the front to watch the concert.

But neither Luke nor Selena wanted to go there.

It’s too boring to sit still when you come to a concert, but it’s cool to be with everyone and bluff freely.

When the two arrived at their positions and stood still, there were already many people around.

There is still half an hour before the concert starts, and everyone sits on the floor, saving their energy for the shouting that will wait.

Selena looked at some people around with a strange face, and then at Luke: "Did you buy the ticket here on purpose?"

Looking at the clothes of those people, Luke couldn't laugh or cry: "Didn't you say you would come? I didn't pay attention to this concert beforehand. How did I know it would be like this?"

In the surrounding area, there are dozens of dark figures in the east and west.

The black does not refer to the skin of these people, but that they all wear black clothes.

I don't mention the shape of the black clothes of these people, but without exception, they all wear a black cloak, and some of them are also equipped with black masks, and the red lenses on the masks are very conspicuous.

Well, there are actually a lot of Batman fans out there.