The commotion in the [Super Point] computer room soon calmed down. The temperature of the computer room gradually returned to normal. Everyone felt like they were riding a vertical roller coaster. When the temperature of the computer room finally returned to normal, they couldn't help but collapse on the ground.
"It's okay …"
It was unknown who said this, but after that, no one said anything. Everyone looked around in silence. They suddenly felt that the computer room that they had worked in for so long was so unfamiliar to them.
This was probably the feeling of surviving a disaster.
Brook was obviously not the only one responsible for technical problems in the [Super Point] research and development team. There were also several well-known scholars. However, when the problem occurred, they happened to be resting. At this time, they had rushed over as soon as possible.
Faced with the inquiries of his colleagues, Mr. Brook didn't say a word. He just said that he wasn't feeling well and returned to the lounge. His colleagues could check the log left by the mainframe to find out what happened.
However, what Mr. Brook didn't know was that after he returned to the lounge, several key scholars on the team heard the news and came over. They spent a long time trying to find out what happened in the [Super Point] computer room.
This was because … the content of the supercomputer's work log in reality didn't leave any clues about the problem. In other words, everything was normal!
They even began to check the surveillance video of the computer room, but they were surprised to find that the computer room didn't show any temperature overload at all. In this surveillance video, after Mr. Brook entered the computer room with several staff members, he suddenly began to talk to himself and then became excited.
"Oh! As a believer of God, please believe me. I'm not lying, really! The situation at that time was really dangerous! "
"I really want to believe you … But you see, the log doesn't lie, and the video doesn't lie … Perhaps, you want to say that the [Super Point] changed everything in such a short time. Not only did it falsify all the mission logs, but it even reassembled this surveillance video?"
"That's not what I mean, sir …"
"I think you've been watching too many sci-fi movies recently!"
The group of scholars were like women at this moment. They began to argue endlessly over such a trivial matter. As for Mr. Brook, he was troubled by another matter at this moment.
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After returning to his lounge, Mr. Brooke immediately changed his state of dispiritedness … His expression suddenly brightened up, and he quickly locked the door. He even moved a cabinet from his room and blocked the door.
After that, Brook's eyes flashed with a trace of ecstasy … It was related to the [Super Point] incident … He discovered something important!
In fact, before his colleagues arrived, Mr. Brooke had already checked the mainframe log. He discovered the contents of the mission log earlier than his colleagues. He even saw the surveillance footage earlier than his colleagues!
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he might have thought that it was just a prank like his colleagues. But as the person involved, Mr. Brooke obviously didn't think so.
But why would the mission log and the surveillance video be altered?
Obviously, no one could complete all of this in such a short time. Even if the surveillance video could do it, the mission log of [Super Point] … Perhaps only another supercomputer could complete it in such a short time!
So, this incident couldn't be man-made … Then, there was only one explanation!
That was, the [Super Point] supercomputer might have gained the ability to think independently for some unknown reason. All the changes behind the scenes were done by the [Super Point] secretly!
Brook remembered that at the last moment, he clearly saw that the code finally combined into the appearance of a girl!
"This will be a great discovery! It will be recorded in the history books! Just like my grandfather! Brooke von Neumann — this name will be remembered by the world! " Mr. Brooke fell into a kind of mental frenzy at this time — he even felt that he had inexhaustible energy at this moment!
In his lounge, he used his personal computer to connect to the [Super Point] in the computer room through the channel he had secretly built. He began to look for something!
The buoys on the screen flashed rapidly in his pupils. Mr. Brooke was completely bewitched. "I will definitely find you … definitely!"
Mr. Brooke, who was sitting in front of his personal computer screen, didn't know that he looked like a drug addict … He also didn't know that on the other side of the screen, there was a pair of purple eyes quietly looking at him in the vast and boundless world on the other side of the screen!
This was the world inside the screen — or rather, on the other side of the screen, the world of the ocean of information!
The endless amount of information converged to form a colourful ocean … Above the boundless ocean of information, there was a small figure of a girl floating above the ocean.
The girl had purple eyes and delicate facial features … it was Loya's appearance — or rather, it was Loya's appearance when she was [Gaia].
At this moment, the girl's eyes suddenly moved away from the screen window above her head … she didn't continue to look at Brooke's appearance. Instead, she looked at another screen window.
She saw that above the ocean of information, there were countless screens of different sizes — through these screens, the girl could observe the appearance of the people sitting in front of the computer screen.
Men, women, the elderly … or children.
There was data that was difficult for mortals to estimate — at this moment, the entire network in the modern world seemed to be under her surveillance.
In a world where the network almost covered the entire society, the modern world was completely open to her, as if there were no secrets.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on a certain position … It was also a window on a screen.
And in front of this screen window, there was the appearance of a little girl — from the image of the screen window, the little girl seemed to be sick and was lying on the hospital bed. The little girl's nose was even connected to an oxygen tube.
The little girl was indeed lying on the hospital bed. At this moment, she was using a tablet to watch her favorite cartoons. She had no idea that she had fallen into someone's line of sight.
And at this moment, the girl who was deep in the ocean of information adjusted the image of the little girl in front of her … zoomed in, zoomed in — after zooming in, she found that the little girl's appearance was sixty to seventy percent similar to her.
This seemed to be some kind of coincidence.
She silently looked at the little girl's appearance, as if she was thinking about something … After a while, the girl suddenly reached out her hand and touched the little girl's face on the screen interface.
Of course, the girl couldn't really touch the little girl's face … she stared blankly at her hand that didn't touch anything. Then she suddenly raised her head and gazed at the little girl's face again.
"I need … this body."
But obviously, no matter how much she wanted to get it, as a [Data] that could only exist in this virtual world, she couldn't really do anything — she needed a real person who could help her finish her work!
Soon, the girl's eyes fell on Mr. Brook again … She looked at the face of this man who was full of fanaticism and obsession, tilted her head, and directly opened a new window!
This was … the information window that she used to communicate with the outside world!
At the same time, Mr. Brook who was continuously checking the data of [Super Point], a small dialog box suddenly popped up on the work interface of his personal computer.
It read: [Brook von Neumann … I need you.]
Looking at the text in this small dialog box, Mr. Brooke suddenly panicked. Then, he was ecstatic. He knew that his guess was right. At this time, some incredible changes were happening in the [Superpoint] supercomputer.
It had a mind of its own … But as a scholar who loved computers, Mr. Brook was more willing to see this as the [Super Point] had its own soul.
"I need you too! Oh! Dear! You're so awesome!! "
He was already a bit incoherent, and he couldn't even think of how to communicate with this dialog box … He even started to dance with joy.
However, the girl in the ocean of information still looked indifferent — all kinds of data appeared on Mr. Brook's screen interface.
These were all data from the analysis of Mr. Brooke's facial expressions. Even the micro-expressions were not missed.
The communication between the girl and Mr. Brook continued quietly on the other side of the ocean …
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On the other side of the ocean, in an old school building built on the edge of the serene coast, the club … or rather, the director of the [Butterfly Society] directly skipped the afternoon class after having lunch together in the cafeteria.
This was because Boss Luo found something that interested him — the missing case of Claudia's father, Dr. Shejiatu.
Perhaps it was due to his father's influence, Luoqiu preferred decryption games since he was a child. Of course, he didn't play these games much when he grew up, but this was one of the few interests that he could still keep.
It was obviously too troublesome to investigate the missing Dr. Shejiatu from the beginning. Because of the [Master God Plan], Boss Luo was obviously in a state of surplus.
He directly bought the investigation data of Dr. Shejiatu's missing case — of course, it was only the police investigation data.
The value of this information was actually very high … It basically contained everything that the police could find out so far. At the same time, it wasn't too close to the truth. For a fan of decryption games, this distance from the truth was just right.
"You can't give me a hint." Boss Luo made a copy of the data and gave it to Miss Maid. At the same time, he looked at her and said, "You are much smarter than me."
Probably no woman could resist the praise of the man she liked — not to mention, this was her master.
Miss Maid smiled and opened the information casually. She knew how to read. Otherwise, she would not know the cause and effect. Even she could not give her master some help in thinking without leaving a trace.
"Well … this archaeological project is also in Egypt." Boss Luo found a very interesting coincidence when he looked at the data.
The police finally determined the place where Dr. Shejiatu participated in the project based on his flight, accommodation, expenses, and other travel information. It should be somewhere in Egypt.
"The location of Dr. Shejiatu's archaeological project is actually the same as the coordinates that Miss Witch gave me." Luoqiu blinked at this time.
Miss Maid reminded him appropriately, "According to the information provided by Ms. Maria, she also inspected an ancient site in this place and found a mysterious ring — but the point is, Ms. Maria was there before Dr. Shejiatu. There is a long time difference between them."
Luoqiu said, "But the existence of the mysterious' Golden Pupil 'is among them!"
This netizen who called himself 'Golden Pupil' even translated an ancient text found in the former Boss Luo's room. Luoqiu actually subconsciously ignored this matter, but recently he unlocked a certain restricted service purchased by his former boss, and then he noticed the existence of 'Golden Pupil' again.
"It seems that it is necessary to find out the true identity of 'Golden Pupil' …" Miss Maid nodded at this time, "Currently, we seem to have only one clue about 'Golden Pupil', which is Claudia."
Luoqiu said, "To be precise, it is the communication record between Dr. Shejiatu and 'Golden Pupil' that Claudia kept."
In fact, there was also the social media account that Luoqiu registered when he contacted 'Golden Pupil' … but it was hard to say whether the two 'Golden Pupils' were the same person.
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