"Indeed." Jing Yu typed the code and paid one-tenth of his attention to Jing He.
Jing He nodded and passed a copy of the document he summarized to the group, "They can't figure it out. One case of being killed by a meteorite is a small probability event. Why are there so many cases... One case is accidental
, two cases are coincidence, then - what are the 47 cases?"
Yun Tuan looked at the file of more than 300 megabytes, frowned, and pressed the "Download" button, "Actually, it's not just these, there are also those who have not been hit by meteorites and missed by meteorites, and there are no statistics on the whole planet.
There must be a lot of people arriving."
"Yes," Jing He nodded, "They have obviously thought of this and are already developing believers from all over the world. Lao Wang is one of them. He probably thought he was the chosen superhero, but in fact he was just used by others.
A chess piece to collect intelligence."
"Then our information...has he reported it to the intelligence network behind him?"
Yun Tuan subconsciously touched the back of her head. Although her information was inevitably leaked due to T.U.'s hand, she equally hated every guy who dragged others into trouble for their own gain.
Jinghe walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and took out the bag of toast.
"I don't know about this. I tried to restore his chat history, but I couldn't figure it out. I still couldn't decipher it. It was probably just nonsense. Just like those chessboards in Lecheng. How long have we been panicking about them?
The result is just a message full of nonsense."
Jinghe said, looking at the bottom of the toast bag, "Oh, this expires today, so the rest belongs to me."
"Whatever." Yun Tuan waved his hand and finally finished downloading Jing He's more than 300 megabytes file.
When you click on it, you will see that they are some slightly messy patterns, similar to some multi-legged insects.
Taking a closer look, Jing He cut out all the strange key frames in movies and TV shows, and matched them with the passages in those papers. It was indeed what he had just summarized.
"But why are they collecting this information? Isn't it to study how to live longer? Most of the people who were killed by meteorites died young, which is completely contrary to what they hoped for."
Yun Tuan leaned on the chair, feeling extremely sleepy. When he looked at the time, it was not yet seven o'clock.
Jinghe spread his hands, "How do I know? If I can understand these perverts, what's the difference between me and perverts?"
Yun Tuan yawned, "What, you stayed up all night? It's rare to see He Shen get up so early."
Jing He raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows filled with pride, "I, as soon as I had an idea last night, I quickly deciphered these things, and before I knew it, it was dawn again. How about it? You are dedicated enough, right? But - what are you two doing?
What's going on? You're here to cultivate your sentiments so early in the morning?"
Yun Tuan pinched his fingertips and said, "This is a bit scary to say, but...ask your brother if you have anything to do. I'm going to rest. It's so scary to be surprised this early in the morning."<
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With that said, she turned around and went back to the bedroom.
Jing He opened his eyes full of curiosity and slowly turned to Jing Yu, "Brother, what happened?"
"It's nothing important. Let's go and rest. You may die suddenly if you stay up all night." Jing Yu also returned to the bedroom with the computer in hand.
Jinghe, who was left holding the toast bag, stood there, confused.
What's going on...
Did he interrupt some important event? But when he entered the room, the two of them were still some distance away, and they were still in an "attempted" state. He shouldn't be so murderous...
Jinghe scratched his head, silently walked to the sofa, gnawed the remaining pieces of toast, folded the packaging bag into small square pieces and threw it into the trash can before going back to catch up on his sleep.