After Tian Miao finished speaking, he disappeared in the shocked eyes of Wu Yun and the other two.
"Teacher Chen, are you gods?" Wu Yun asked carefully, "A true god is not just an intelligent brain like Nuwa who claims to be the master god."
"She is, I'm not." Chen Jinglou grinned, "I'm just a novice employee under the Gods. Let's go, go and complete the task quickly. I want to become a mature boss."
Wu Yun: "..." It's incredible!
Wei Yao: "..."Aren't you really dreaming?
Liu Ping's eyes were lit. He was sure, extremely sure that he could take revenge this time! He could definitely kill Nuwa and change the world. A tragedy like his father would never happen again.
...
Tianmiao was in the shop where everything was there, standing in front of the mirror of Tianji, watching Chen Jinglou drive with his three children to the central building where his main brain is.
"Master, is Lord Chen Jinglou's luck so good?" Konghou stood behind Tianmiao and asked a soul question.
"..." Tian Miao was silent for a while before saying quietly, "Anyway, it's higher than my estimate. Jinglou's luck doesn't seem to be that simple. I'll ask my father if I have time."
The flute is also looking at the picture displayed in the Tianji Mirror.
Chen Jinglou took three students to a short distance from the central building and did not take action immediately. Because it was still daytime, there were pedestrians coming and going in the square of the central building. Rageously, the main brain would monitor their surroundings through humans.
Behavior, and then send someone to stop them.
At night, Chen Jinglou and three students finally started to move.
"It's this, as long as you insert any interface where the main brain is, you can." Wu Yun held a small USB flash drive in his hand, "This was written by Liu Ping and I for a long time."
"Is it really possible?" Chen Jinglou looked at the small USB drive in Wu Yun's hand. In fact, it was hard for him to imagine that two children could write such a powerful virus that could erode their main brain.
"Since childhood, these two people are the last in the class. They are often late and skipped classes, but they are still not destroyed." Wei Yao suddenly spoke and introduced the glorious deeds of Wu Yun and Liu Ping, "They were still here
At night, I sneaked into the office to correct the results on the test paper.”
"Hehe, I've been ignorant before." Wu Yun scratched his head silly.
"I didn't skip classes often, and I was often late." Liu Ping corrected.
"Is there any difference between you coming to class in the last class and skipping class?" Wei Yao asked back.
Liu Ping curled his lips and stopped talking.
"You are really amazing if you can do this and haven't been destroyed yet." Chen Jinglou touched his chin, "If it were me, it might have been destroyed long ago."
"Impossible!" Three voices sounded in unison at the same time.
"What are you doing?" Chen Jinglou was startled and looked at the accusing expressions of the three of them, "Why is it impossible?"
"How can anyone who can step on all our traps and alarm devices be destroyed?" Wei Yao said with confidence.
"It makes sense to say it well." Chen Jinglou frowned and began to recall his life. He had never felt that he was lucky before. Now, thinking about it carefully, it seems that his luck is indeed good? Because he was not what he wanted to be an emperor at the beginning.
He sat reluctantly in that position for many years, working diligently and tiredly, and only his gentle mother gave him encouragement and comfort. So at the beginning of that life he didn't feel lucky.