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3.55 The creator also has secrets that cannot be told

After the Battle of Hong Kong, Su Yueming gained the authority to clear the battlefield as he wished. Therefore, the remains of the confinement were lying in the underground laboratory very deep below the Jianneng Group Building.

After talking to Su Yueming, Wu Chen rushed to Jianneng Group.

Like Joshua, Su Yueming also has the hobby of collecting Transformers' corpses. He confines the remains that were chopped from the fire core to the top of his head and is stored in the most confidential underground cold storage, and is frozen by liquid nitrogen throughout the process.

"Wu Chen, what are you doing?" Seeing that the three Arce sisters brought by Wu Chen skillfully built a high-tech creation completely composed of deformation elements, Su Damei couldn't help asking.

"The moon base was invaded by a ghost in space and killed one of my students. I was looking for clues of the murderer." Wu Chen's answer was concise.

"The secret is hidden in the confined head...?" Su Damei glanced at her two heads that had broken herself into a herringbone and asked subconsciously.

"Well, the place where Transformers store memory and energy is the tinder core. However, in addition to the super CPU used for computing, there is also a large amount of data storage space in the brain processing unit. So Transformers' brain is more like a crucial 'sub-brain', or backup..."

"Dual core." Su Damei hit the nail on the head.

"That's right, dual-core." Wu Chen nodded happily, then stared at Su Damei and joked: "I really deserve to be the president of a high-tech company."

"That's it." Su Damei finally found the president's presence.

"As we all know, once the Transformers die, the fire will return to the Magic Ball far away in the core of Cybertron. However, from the perspective of data storage, these data stored in the brain do not return to Cybertron together with the fire. So..." Wu Chen carefully fixed his head, which was released from the frozen confinement, to a headset-shaped portable device.

"So, just like the images taken by a surveillance camera will be stored in the hard disk. If you see the scenes you hear or even perceive in a confinement, they will be recorded in your own database." Su Yueming is a presidential style.

"Yes, let's see what exactly the CCTV in lockdown recorded..."

The instrument quickly started, and his whole body shook, but Su Yueming was shocked.

"It's okay." Wu Chen smiled and comforted: "The power to activate the brain database is not enough to drive such a huge metal body."

"I understand." Su Yueming took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

Seeing a green data light on, Crowlia immediately said, "Copying the database."

However, just as everyone was relieved, they sat up suddenly!

His head turned strangely 180°, and his dim eyes stared at Wu Chen.

"You have blasphemed the glory of the Creator, mankind." Although it is true that the voice of confinement is full of completely different rhythms and rhythms!

"Meet again." Wu Chen already knew who he was!

"Haha, humans have reached this level. It's really beyond my expectations. Who would have thought that a group of furry monkeys not only lost their tails, but also learned to speak."

"Now, the monkey has also stole the fire and opened its own interstellar civilization." Wu Chen retorted with a smile (please automatically switch to Transformers' worldview: all human technology is obtained by reverse research on Transformers).

"Well..." The head, which seemed to be split in half, severely restricted his thinking. He pondered for a long time before saying, "Strictly speaking, this is not a burglary, but a gift..."

"Give away?" Wu Chen curled his lips and smiled: "Although the setting of the Hoover Dam used to store the cubes of fire source is nonsense, human literature is clearly a reverse study of Megatron today. If you say that Megatron, who is trapped in polar glaciers in pursuit of fire source, is a "Give away", then we don't object."

"Haha..." The confinement smiled meaningfully: "Okay, human."

"What does it mean? Chatting ends with hehe?" Wu Chen spread his hands.

"So, according to your humanity...see you next time." As he said that, he slowly closed his dim eyes and lowered his head.

The huge body, half of the darkness that cannot be exposed to the light, was like a sculpture that was frozen in time.

It was not until the red light that represented the copy was completed that everyone shivered and suddenly woke up.

"That was just now..." Su Yueming's pretty face turned pale. The most determined atheist would also be shocked by the strange scene just now.

"Yes..." Wu Chen, who tried his best to hit the verbal cannon, suddenly shook off the chill at the root of his teeth. He stuttered: "Yes, the behind-the-scenes wave ss."

"Where is he?" Su Yueming couldn't imagine that someone could invade her core resources without knowing it!

"He is on the other side of the distant universe." Wu Chen was not sure whether the boss behind the scenes lived in Cybertron or Quintessa.

"Master, it takes time to organize it," Crowlia said.

Wu Chen lit up. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said to Su Yueming, "By the way, I really like the door-faced cannon. Find some time to change him into a transformed mecha."

"Who to give it to?" Su Yueming asked with a brow raised his eyebrows.

Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Leave it to Claire."

"good."

Returning to the Lord's Castle, the three Arce sisters immediately took the copy of data and went to the Academy of Life Sciences to decode and reorganize. Wu Chen returned to the study, and Ennayi was already waiting there.

"Dear. Actually, we still have a card."

Wu Chen nodded: "I know. Dark Spider Queen Anglean. The main god of 6 and a half stars."

"Dear, I've always left her in the world of desolation. Do you want to monitor Middle-earth?"

"Well, I'm not sure..." 'How humans will treat elves', although I didn't say the second half, Ennayi already understood it.

"There is a way," said Ennayi. "Enter directly into the plot world of Lord of the Rings. Because the Hobbit is a prequel to Lord of the Rings and the timeline is also a continuation of the former, so we don't need to wait for more than 70 years. As long as we get the ticket to Lord of the Rings, we can check the results as fast as possible."

"Wait." Wu Chen sighed: "I'm not ready to face the final ending."

"My dear, I still don't have confidence in humans." Ennayi knows the most about technology home.

"This is one of the reasons. Another reason is that there are too many plot clues we have involved in. The follow-up plots of Transformers, X-Men, Resident Evil, Avengers, Guardians of the Galaxy, etc. I wish I could split into ten and end these plots. Then live our own little life..." Just like the ascent channel he set up for New Hong Kong, after becoming a lord-level player, Wu Chen seemed to lack the motivation to continue moving forward.

Anyway, you have whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want. You can make up for whatever you lack, and you can have everything. You can feel at ease with a typical little wealth...

However, the technical resident is a technical resident after all. He understands that there is no end to the dangerous nest. If you want to live a fairy-like life comfortably, you must use thunder to eliminate all threats and obstacles!

New Hong Kong, a mega-mass store with people coming and going.

In the spacious fitting room, a man who changed into Hong Kong's latest trendy nanofiber suit subconsciously looked in the mirror. In just one year, he was so old that he could not even recognize him. He sighed in a complicated mood and smiled reluctantly several times in the mirror. He made sure that the last smile would not be annoying. Then he pressed the button and walked out of the private fitting room.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this?" The waitress walked over diligently.

"Ah, it's all good, this is how beautiful lady. I'll want all these things I've tried." The man said with a smile.

"Okay! Sir." The waitress nodded with a smile. She was really happy when she met such a customer.

Wait until the man paid the payment with the value points of the new Hong Kong, he sighed to the packages of all sizes: "Beautiful lady, can you please help me carry some into the elevator? I'll live upstairs."

"No problem." The waitress agreed with a smile.

The man carried most of the lifts, and the waitress helped him lift the remaining part. The two of them walked towards the elevator nearest, talking and laughing.

Although the skyscrapers in Hong Kong are as high as 10,000 meters, it is not a big deal in front of the maglev ladder of the high-speed pipeline with an average speed of 2,000 kilometers per hour.

The man and the woman directly surrounded an elevator entrance. In addition, the waitress bowed from time to time to thank him, and the crowd was tactful and far away from the two of them. Anyway, there were many floating stairs on the pipeline, so there was no need to squeeze with them.

The moment the elevator lights were on, the man signaled the lady to give priority.

The waitress did not doubt that he was. She walked in with a smile. However, the man blocked everyone's sight with the handbag piled behind her and quietly activated the floating ladder.

Waiting for the waitress on her back to arrange the bags one by one, she moved her feet and realized that the elevator had risen.

He turned around subconsciously, and before he could speak, a black muzzle was quietly stretching out from the man's many handbags, facing him.

The waitress subconsciously stepped back, her back tightly against the elevator, trembling.

"Beauty, I have no malice. As long as you don't speak out and keep quiet, I swear I won't hurt you." There is no evil in the man's smile, only endless vicissitudes.

However, when the waitress encounters a crisis, the natural tension instantly increases the frequency of her heartbeat.

The fluctuations beyond the normal range were immediately sensed by the nanorobot implanted into the body and issued an alarm. The Sak Giant immediately captured it and retrieved the elevator surveillance screen, as well as the physical signs and identity data of the two people, etc. in an instant.

After the mistress of Sachris judged, she immediately notified Wu Chen: "Master, a hostile player hijacked a local waitress."

"Transfer to my study."

"Yes." Soon, the real-time miniature picture in the elevator was displayed on the office desk in front of Wu Chen.

"So it was him." Wu Chen smiled slightly.

"Master, do you activate the blood vessel bomb?" asked Sarkres.

Seeing the man raising his face from time to time and looking at the camera, Wu Chen's heart moved: "Wait a little longer."

Time flies. When the elevator door opens, the man smiles and blinks at the waitress, takes out a cigarette and puts it to his mouth, then raises a gun and lights the cigarette.

"Lighter?" The waitress then realized.

"Just kidding, don't mind." The man smiled and lifted his handbag and walked out of the elevator.

"How can it be...it's too much." The waitress screamed loudly as the elevator door closed. (To be continued.)
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