Chapter 185 Working Overtime

When she said this, Meng Fei felt that her hand suddenly became softer, as if she was touching something gently.

The world of this hot desert suddenly disappeared like a soap bubble.

After the destruction, countless black mist with resentment surged over like ocean waves.

"This is his consciousness. Let me show you."

Meng Fei floated involuntarily in the rolling black mist, constantly pushed by the inexplicable power of resentment.

Fortunately, Suzaku always held him, so that he would not lose control like an astronaut walking in space and slide into the endless deep space.

"This is your former colleague, what on earth did you do to him?

"He doesn't really hate you now.

"These black fogs are his way of hiding his thoughts in his mind. If they are not dispersed, I cannot see his true thoughts.

"But this inconsequential person is not worth alarming."

Although Suzaku could force the black mist to dissipate, this would inevitably disturb the other party and make him realize that he was being watched.

"No, let me think about it."

Meng Fei scratched his head.

Although he knew that Liu Gang had always been at odds with him, when asked about the specific reasons, he actually didn't know much.

Is there anything unpleasant about meeting him for the first time after time travel? No, he even helped Liu Gang solve a bug that time.

The second time we worked together was in the task force of the Scarab Bank case. That time, not only did they not touch him, but they also transferred 5 million to him.

Why does this person hate me?

"Be careful to avoid the white thready stuff."

In the rolling black mist filled with hatred, there are some white threads floating with the mist hidden.

Just like poisonous jellyfish stretching out their long whiskers, these things may not be numerous but are hidden and give people a feeling of extreme danger.

Suzaku flew nimbly with his opponent's chaotic thoughts, as light as a swift avoiding the wires in the sky.

"What's this?"

"These are nightmare beards, they are very hidden.

"Without a strong sense of awareness, you wouldn't even notice them."

"The beard is the organ used by demons to sense the outside world.

"When leaving a host, he sometimes leaves a small amount of his beard in the former host's consciousness.

"In this way, no matter how this person hides in the future, the demon spirit can quickly find him.

"Through these nightmare whiskers, the demon spirit can feel everything the host has felt when he was not around.

"What you say to this person, what we do to this person, sooner or later the devil will notice it.

"So I didn't touch him. There's no need to alert him now."

When Suzaku's thoughts came again, Meng Fei felt that the hatred in the world suddenly subsided. He seemed to be lifted up from the water, and the cold computer room appeared again.

Liu Gang was still walking away with resentful steps in front of his eyes.

Although it seemed that it took tens of seconds to be pulled into her and Liu Gang's mental realm by Suzaku, in fact it only took less than half a second.

When time returned to its normal flow, Liu Gang, wearing a military coat, quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"Why, why is this man so offended by you?"

An Sheng asked doubtfully.

"nothing."

Obviously for the convenience of maintenance personnel, there is a small platform every few dozen meters where laptops can be placed.

There are high stools like those at a bar counter next to it that you can sit on. But sitting is not that comfortable.

Meng Fei walked to where Liu Gang sat and inserted his notebook into it.

He planned to see what Liu Gang was doing just now. Although Liu Gang should write a report to him, that didn't mean that he wouldn't miss something intentionally or unintentionally.

The scanning function of the most powerful BUG system can discover BUGs and understand the basic properties of things, and can also help him read the code quickly. But he still has to understand the code himself.

And what he has to do now is not to look for bugs, but to look for traces, which is almost entirely dependent on his own ability.

Check the system log.

View the database operation log.

View the modification time of each file.

View disk change records.

View when each process was stopped and started.

View the status of each thread.

He sat down for a long time and did not move for more than an hour.

Ansheng had no place to sit, so he had to stand around.

Meng Fei and Zhuque occupied the two seats next to each other.

He originally wanted to move a seat nearby. After walking fifty meters, he found that the seats were fixed to the ground with screws and could not be moved.

It was also very cold and there was no shelter from the wind.

"Ansheng."

At this time, Suzaku, who rarely spoke to him, actually took the initiative to speak to him.

"Go and bring us lunch boxes and a few bottles of water. Meng Fei is hungry."

"OK."

Ansheng left quickly, thinking that if I didn't leave, I might die of hypothermia.

Half an hour later he rushed back in a hurry. This time he put on trousers, wrapped a blanket around him, and carried a huge outdoor backpack.

He brought his full outdoor gear.

Camping tent, insulated water bottle, down sleeping bag, dinner, drinks, various snacks.

“Well done.”

Suzaku gave him a rare look of approval.

"You guys should be busy, I'll get off work first."

He put down his things and left quickly.

He won't stay here.

Let him work overtime?

Impossible.

That little overtime pay wasn't enough to put his teeth between his teeth.

As long as he leaves the lifeless Secret Service, he can have whatever he wants in the outside world.

If you want a party, there will be a party, if you want delicious food, there will be as many beautiful women as you want, and there will also be a comfortable big bed. You can invite as many people as you want to join a group and beat the king.

If his father hadn't insisted on him investigating some weird case that would earn him experience points, he wouldn't have come to such a weird place.

Meng Fei kept typing on the keyboard and didn't notice what was happening at all.

It wasn't until I was feeling hungry that I suddenly smelled the aroma of dinner and realized that the lunch box had been delivered to my mouth.

After eating in three or two times, throw the box away and continue.

He didn't feel cold at all, nor did he feel that the surroundings were dim. Suzaku was like a gentle bonfire, emitting warm light to the surroundings.

Not only did she illuminate the small area where he was, she even blocked the constant cold draft in the hall.

When he felt a little dry, he put a straw directly into his mouth.

Take a sip, and even though it's just an ordinary carbonated drink, it feels extremely refreshing.

Just like when he was a child in his previous life, he had just played basketball all day and drank a bottle of orange soda on the roadside.

When the joint between his neck and shoulders felt stiff and sore, a pair of delicate hands massaged him with just the right amount of force.

This is not an ordinary massage. Suzaku's hands have their own heat, just like the feeling of warm baby's hot compress.

Comfortable.

Best programmer encourager of the year?

But Meng Fei hasn't realized this yet.

At this time, he was extremely excited and nervous.

It was like a bug that countless people had been investigating for several years but could not be solved, and he vaguely found a clue.

It's as if you suddenly discovered the method to prove Göhbard's conjecture in a dream, and you haven't forgotten it all when you wake up.

It's like some bad luck is about to produce a room-temperature superconductor that you can hold in your hands and play with?

He has entered an invincible overtime state.

He doubted that he could solve this huge case of negative entropy loss alone!
Chapter completed!