"So, genius girl, how much money do you have to support your imaginative AI algorithm?"

How much money can a little girl have? Even from the most exaggerated perspective, she just makes another game for boring people to download, so as to earn another ten thousand dollars. Ten thousand dollars is indeed an amazing success for a little girl, but in the financial market, let alone fish and shrimps, even plankton cannot be considered a thing.

"I don't have money, but I found a few investors to set up a fund." The little girl hesitated for a moment.

Investor? Are you a classmate in the school? How much can I get from finding some children with rich pocket money? Maybe there are 3,000 yuan?! The reason why Jennifer didn't laugh was entirely because the pain of the abdominal wound made her dare not laugh. She told herself to calm down. As a primary school student, it is already a great achievement to be able to get 3,000 yuan. In fact, for adults, even for her, this is almost half a month's salary. Although it is not a big money, it is not a small amount.

So children are children after all, even smart and genius children lack rational understanding of many things.

"Then, what do I need to help?" she asked. She didn't think there would be any problems with this matter.

"You need to open an account for me as your identity," the sister replied quickly. "Of course I will do it myself."

"I think it's better for you to ask your mom to do this."

"I'm worried that she will abscond with the money." The sister replied.

"Then what are the benefits of doing this?" Jennifer was in a very good mood. It was strange to say that lung injury would make breathing a torture. Someone once said confidently that every breathing was as painful as sucking a piece of red charcoal into his lungs. But in reality, there was almost no pain to Jennifer's lungs. The real trouble was the abdomen. Every time he wanted to laugh, it would pull it to the wound, causing a not-too-strong pain.

"I can give you good news." The little girl said. "It's good news that you have been waiting for for a long time."

“What good news?”

"You are about to be promoted." The little girl obviously didn't like the news. "I saw your promotion report passed."

"Mary, I said not to hack into the police system!"

"There is no way. Who made their protection go all out? They just tried it casually, but they went in immediately." The younger sister disagreed. "Don't worry, I encrypted the data stream, they definitely can't find it."

Jennifer sighed and thought of another thing. "Zhang Cheng hasn't done anything at home these days, right?"

"There is nothing, I go out early and come back late." said the little girl. "He came here to practice shooting?"

"Strange guy... But my passport has to be released from the hospital for the time being." Jennifer leaned against the hospital bed again. Out of a subtle curiosity, she gently touched the wound on her chest with her hand. It was very unexpected and normal. The wound really didn't hurt at all. Even if the hand was slightly strengthened, everything was normal. It seemed that it had been healed. By the way, she was really bulleted here?

The nurse who was in the round brought the latest news, and she could go home after a little observation and treatment in the hospital.

...

In the shooting range, gunshots were thumping.

"Beautiful, this shot hits the enemy's chest. The bullet will shoot through the lungs, causing congestion in the lungs immediately and hinders breathing. In less than a minute, the enemy will lose its ability to move." Thomas said loudly. "As long as there are more than three bullets hit the enemy's chest, you can ignore him and find the next target."

They are shooting moving targets, the kind of moving targets with fixed speed. This can be said to be no longer the rookie-level shooting training that started, but really involves some slightly difficult shooting skills. Of course, the so-called "difficulty" is only relatively speaking. Compared to cold weapons, firearms are definitely an extremely convenient weapon. From beginning to end, it took less than ten days for Zhang Cheng to shoot the target. He has already looked decent when he hits the target. His movements are basically mastered, and his hit rate is also rising.

They have tried several weapons. Zhang Cheng even tried the single-handed machine gun shooting method that is often found in the movie. In fact, it proved that it is really difficult. Bullets will produce strong recoil, making it difficult for him to balance, and hit rate is touching.

Thomas scoffed at this method, and of course he absolutely did not stop Zhang Cheng's attempt - bullets were all paid for extra.

"By the way, are you interested in having a real ultimate assessment?" During the break, Thomas suddenly suggested.

"What ultimate assessment?"

"Hunting." Thomas introduced. "There is a hunting program here that can hunt wild sheep! A bighorn sheep native to Africa! Very large," he made a gesture. "Sheep as big as a horse. They are fast and alert, and they are good at hiding, so hunting them is a considerable challenge for hunters."

The unintentional expression of the eyebrow fully demonstrates the truth of this matter. It's like Thomas orders the largest and most expensive pizza every time he takes out, to ensure that Zhang Cheng can eat well. As for cheap things, you're definitely thinking too much.

"Hunting requires procedures, right?" Zhang Cheng asked. "But I lost my passport."

"I can handle this procedure on behalf of others. Don't worry, I have a copy of your passport here." Thomas immediately said that all the problems were not a problem except for the cost. "In addition, you can eat the spoils yourself or give them to the family who kindly asked you to stay in... Are you sure you don't want to find a girlfriend from the United States?"

"I don't want to." Thinking of this, Zhang Chengru felt a little headache. Not only that, but the time for time travel has come again. However, the shooting training these few days is really not in vain. His shooting now is not the same as before.

But if he had to say that, if he was not at the shooting range but at the residence, then he would probably have a headache. Because the little girl was operating his three laptops. A forum page was opening on one of the computers.

"Is this the URL that Brother Zhang Cheng wants to browse every day?" The little girl whispered to herself. She didn't know what her approach meant, but anyone could easily notice something was wrong with this forum.

Although Zhang Cheng also knows how to use computers, he is not a person in the circle and basically doesn’t know much about many things. For example, he has no idea that using home wifi is equivalent to giving others the opportunity to invade his mobile phone.

It is not a high-end forum. From a technical point of view, it has been slightly revised on the general basic template.

For ordinary people, they may have to register and pass the verification before entering the forum, but for others, there is no need for so much trouble. The little girl started a hacking software without much thought, hoping to scan a port to hack into the server. After all, the latest ultra-high configuration computer, so even if you run the hacking software on one hand, it will not affect the chatting on the other hand.

"Mary, are you saying true?"

"Well, I have witnessed it with my own eyes. If I am not mistaken, this ability is called 'talisman'." The little girl typing on the keyboard. "The ancient 'Taomen' spell. Do you know 'Taomen'? It is said that it is an ancient religion in China, and the inheritors are called 'Taomen'. Their philosophical thought is that humans can have supernatural abilities through self-cultivation, and ultimately achieve immortality. Even transcend immortality and ascend to another more perfect world."

"In your opinion, how do you explain this kind of thing?"

"This should involve high-frequency electrical stimulation. Periodic electrical stimulation will accelerate the speed of cell division. Do you remember the hypothesis we discussed before? The human cell division ability is curbed by our physiological system. If this curb can be removed, high-intensity cell division can be carried out in a short period of time, which is the so-called cancer cells. However, cancer cells are a kind of deterioration. In turn, if this can be used..., it can quickly repair human tissues and restore injuries. In a sense, it is partially cancerous under the premise of maintaining the original function of the cell."

"Where does the energy required for cell division come from?"

"In my speculation, it doesn't require much energy. Because in this high-intensity split state, cells can use the components of the surrounding dead cells... The energy consumed is limited, and the human body itself can provide it. In fact, the human self-recovery system is an outrageously inefficient thing, which is a completely evolutionary mistake. Just a slight improvement will produce miracles. I have even conceived a model based on this to conduct research on the rebirth of broken limbs."

However, the little girl knew that she was mostly bragging about these words. After all, what she said was theoretical, and the cards in her hand had proved herself with reality. Her sister, who had suffered serious injuries and lost her consciousness before, immediately recovered from her consciousness in just ten minutes and almost healed with her injuries. Zhang Cheng should have given her a full set of cards, and she achieved this effect by using only part of them.

Although Zhang Cheng didn't say it, she had to consider the issue of confidentiality, but as long as her sister is safe and sound and has no sequelae, it would be enough. The real resurrection in the place full of blood will probably immediately attract FBI's investigation.

The hacker software prompted that the vulnerability had been found and an account and password were obtained from the server.

This is not a high-end software, but a fool-type hacking software... If you can hack into this forum at this level, it can only be said that the forum setters do not have much energy to focus on security. Of course, if you have to say it again, why should an ordinary forum be so high-end, atmospheric and high-end in terms of security?

She soon entered the forum. To be honest, she didn't intend to get anything useful in it, but she had to know more about Zhang Cheng's hobbies and so on.

"Is this a communication group for a certain game?" She was a little puzzled. The people on these forums left a very strange message. Rather than just ordinary forums, they were friends of some kind of game. What they said was a bit incomprehensible.

Fortunately, she had a lot of time and slowly started from scratch. Moreover, relying on her foreign language advantages, she went to multiple sub-forums and saw a lot of things.

"Tsk..." Even a person as brave as her was scared by the news she learned from the forum.

This should be a scam, right? Is it a role-playing game of some kind?

If she had said that before, she would undoubtedly think that this was just a game enthusiast forum. She would laugh it off and quickly throw it behind her head. For her, there are so many important things in this world that it is not a role-playing game. But now that she has witnessed the supernatural ability with her own eyes, she is not so sure.

Zhang Cheng often goes to this forum, and there is no doubt that he must be one of them.

She didn't know how she spent this afternoon. In fact, after hearing the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, she realized that it was already dusk and supper time.

My mother has been very well-behaved these days. Because when my sister was injured, she not only went to church to pray for a night, but also donated all her savings to church. Although the little girl thought this was stupid, it was a good thing for her to stay at home if she didn't go out to gambling. In the United States, the ownership of property of different people is relatively clear, so even if she is a family, she has no position to object to her mother's way of spending money.

She ate something casually without any appetite and retracted her room. She continued to look at the posts on the forum. She had noticed that there were many registered members in this forum, but there were not many active members. Although this was originally a common phenomenon in various forums, the posts on the forum that invited everyone to attend the funerals from time to time on the forum were really shocking.

It seems that many people are dead.

In fact, there is really a gate to another world, so this kind of death and injury is really not surprising. You should know that in the Age of Discovery, the mortality rate was so high. Often, the first batch of immigrants were successfully sent to the colonies. After half a year, when the ships sent the second batch of immigrants, they found that the first batch had almost died due to hunger, disease and natural disasters. The Age of Discovery seemed to be a magnificent and enterprising era, but behind it was the accumulation of bones of countless immigrants and crew members.

But if she is right, this "gate to another world" is not in the hands of governments. If the existence of this door is the highest secret of the government, why did such an almost unguarded forum appear? And if there is no door, how did those time travelers go to another world?

While she was considering this issue, an extremely strong sense of sleepiness surged up. Like most developing children, she had no resistance and fell asleep directly on the table. About an hour or two later, her mother pushed the door and found that her little daughter had fallen to death, and saliva dripped on the corners of her mouth onto the table.

"Oh, Mary, you haven't washed your face yet..." The mother complained, but she had no choice but to send her little daughter into the bed. Then she turned off all the computers, of course she didn't forget to turn off the lights when she went out.
Chapter completed!