The young new garrison lowered his voice and said:

"You see her sickly face, and she can blow away as soon as the wind blows. She looks serious, but is she looking? She can see the words clearly when she is scribing the pages so fast?"

Xiao Longbao looked worried and stared at Qing Xiran. Her expression became more and more serious. The light from the screen was projecting into her pupils. In the rectangular light, the characters kept brushing up, and the data flew upwards at an extremely fast degree.

She lowered her head and quickly stroked the screen up with her fingertips.

It seems that I am using a very fast, difficult for ordinary people to understand, and copy and paste the information on the tablet in my hand with my brain.

It took her almost half an hour to read all the information on the tablet, and then returned the tablet to Yuyou who was standing beside her with a pale face.

"Are you okay?"

Yuyou kept looking at her, and seeing her face pale, she reached out and wanted to help her.

She turned sideways, politely and alienatedly avoided Yuyou's hand, shook her head slightly, whispered "I'm sorry", and then walked towards the trunk of her car. While walking, she took out a bottle of painkiller tablets from the pocket of the tweed coat, opened it, poured out two white medicine from the bottle, raised her head and took it.

"What's wrong with her?"

Xiaolongbao walked behind Xuyou and asked.

The man in front of him did not speak, stared at Qing Xiran with his lips pursed.

She took out a bottle of water from the trunk, a large black cover notebook, took a look at Qing Yiyi, who had become a pig in the back compartment, and gently covered the trunk.

Then, she clamped the notebook, twisted the lid of the mineral water bottle with her slender fingers, took a few sips, swallowed the painkiller in her mouth, and then walked in front of Xuyou and Xiaolongbao.

It was a little dark, Qing Xiran put the notebook under his armpit on the front of the jeep, and then asked Xuyou,

"Are there any pens?"

Xuyou looked stern, opened the driver's door sideways, took out a pen, and handed it to Qing Xiran's left hand. Halfway through, he thought for a moment, then changed the way temporarily, and handed it to Qing Xiran's right hand.

Qing Xiran raised her eyes and looked at Xuyou in confusion. She stretched out her left hand, took Xuyou's pen, opened the cover, and quickly wrote a large string of incomprehensible data on her laptop with her left hand. She gently tapped the front of the jeep with her finger.

Only those who have learned mental abacus can understand it. Her right hand seems to be inadvertently noticing the front of the car, but in fact, she is dialing a virtual abacus.

"She's left-handed."

Xiao Longbao, who stood far away, shared his observation experience with his colleagues around him.

The colleague nodded and whispered seriously:

"My mom said left-handed people are very smart."

"I will write with my left hand in the future."

Xiao Longbao secretly decided to practice his left hand, and maybe he could also hold a pen in his left hand and write it up like Qing Xiran in the future.

Very awesome feeling.

"The data analysis report you want cannot use me at all, because your question is too simple, and you actually have the answer in your heart."

While doing data analysis, Qing Xiran shook her head at Xuyou. She felt that Xuyou asked her out in person, maybe she wanted to tell her some data that she didn't know, or just see what kind of monster she was.

Because the information that Yuyou showed her does not need to be analyzed at all, and even a normal person can draw conclusions.

But since I read Xuyou’s data, Qing Xiran still said to Xuyou seriously:

"The radiation problem will become more and more serious, and the differentiation of your garrison will become more and more serious. I guessed that it is true that animals will mutate on a large scale and their reproductive ability will increase, thus producing the ability to suppress electromagnetics."

Mutant animals have the ability to suppress electromagnetically.

Because the electromagnetics are suppressed, the electronic components that are stationed are damaged, so the station must recruit a large number of mental arithmetic talents to process a large amount of computing data for them.

The highest garrison team of Huaxia Zhu Men's Mind Abacus has been divided up by the garrisons of various cities, and Qing Xiran's information happened to fall into Xuyou's hands.

She speculated the result, but did not speculate the reason.

Radiation can cause animals to suppress electromagnetics and can also lead to large-scale deaths of humans.

This is not the end of the world, when will it be the end of the world?

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Longbao and another garrison behind Yuyou changed their expressions, especially Xiao Longbao's face changed from the initial contempt to a surprise.

Qing Xiran has read so much information? Did she know it long ago?

"The situation will get worse and worse, because after the animals mutate, their reproduction ability has become much stronger. No one knows what the future will be like. However, your garrison has now begun to do their own affairs. From top to bottom, everyone can only guard their own cities and no one can help anyone. Even now, there are many non-garrison organizations in society. In order to compete for the future, they have begun to search and cultivate children with excellent mental arithmetics."

Qing Xiran's pen tip paused, and frowned while Xuyou was gaze with great concentration, endured the headache and continued:

"To use high-tech weapons to target those mutant animals that are constantly growing and have electromagnetic suppression capabilities, it requires a large number of computing talents. I can't help you, so find another skill. I want to go to the safe zone. The situation outside is too serious. The authorities have been whitewashing the peace. After reading these information from you, I am even more sure that I must enter the safe zone."

She thought she should understand that the real purpose of Xiaolong Renmin Arithmetic Training Institution is to cultivate a group of humanoid computers that are absolutely loyal to them.

Because, when the apocalypse of mutant animals begin to proliferate, if you want to gain a foothold in the future, computers and any high-tech computing tools are no longer useful.

Apart from using the human brain to calculate the missile track, there is no way to accurately calculate the track.

By that time, all the high-tech weapons of human beings will no longer be used, and whoever can use high-tech weapons will become the overlord of human society.

As for why you have children, because adults are too complicated in their minds, thinking about things can easily affect the calculation data. If they concentrate their children and brainwash and cultivate them in a relatively closed environment, they will become computer monsters who only know how to calculate when they grow up.

Not a human, but a humanoid computer monster!

It's even more like a monster than Qing Xiran before.

Then, Qing Xiran thought about it, sorted out the huge data that had been newly received in his mind, stopped the pen that was writing the calculation data, shook his head, and tore off the draft from the notebook.

While tearing the draft, she asked, "As she said, "
Chapter completed!