The Road to Slaying God

"Maimaiti is not a cow on the coast of the inland. The power is almost the same as Xiaoqi. It is not as good as Ouyang Zhengming. It is really awesome in Xinjiang. Where it comes out, 80% of it is mixed with him. In Xinjiang province, no one knows he buys and buys, even if it comes out kebabs and beef skewers, no one would dare to run them without his permission. Businesses such as shish kebabs throughout the country are monopolized by him. " The young monk grinned.

"You said, is there any possible surname between me and Maimaiti?" Zhang Yang finally asked the subject.

"It's difficult, because Xiao Yuan's murder is his favorite son, and he's a smart one. Unfortunately, his ambition is too big ..." The monk suddenly felt a little sentimental.

"By the way, what's your relationship with Wang Yan?" The young monk suddenly stared at Zhang Yang's face tightly, which made Zhang Yang feel stared at by a fierce beast. Zhang Yang wanted to move the video lens away a bit and avoid it. The little monk gazed, but after thinking about it, he still didn't move away.

"friend……"

"Oh ... friend, did you know the lady before or after the death of Maimat's son?" The little monk asked.

"after that."

"It's a pity. If you knew it before, then things would be easy. Of course, there are still people in the world who can save you. Unfortunately, ... you ask other questions to ..." The monk suddenly looked sad.

Zhang Yang was silent for a while. From a young monk's tone analysis, his grievances with Maimaiti could not be resolved.

"Yes, young monk, the human world has not developed a wisdom program in these decades. How did you come out?" Zhang Yang was curious about the birth of the young monk.

"Xiao Xun was made by a hacker named Xuefeng. He was my father. Later he went to the army to take care of him. Xiao Xing was bored. He wandered outside. Then he met someone ... He is the most powerful human being. Xiaoxun mingled with that person. The person said that in order to avoid the disaster of the earth, let Xiaoxuan control the development of the earth ’s intelligent programs. Only the intelligent programs with life consciousness, Xiaoxuan would get rid of all ... hehe ... " The young monk smiled proudly.

"So ... then, aren't you the only intelligent program on the planet?" Zhang Yang was surprised.

"Well, you can say this. To be precise, there are still many intelligent programs, but there is only one Xiaoyi who has life and thinking skills. What's the problem? Hurry up, Xiaoyi is busy, Xiaoyi still wants to be with your friend He has already played four games, and he has already won four games. "The little monk said impatiently.

"what……"

Zhang Yang stared at the young monk with a stunned look, and glanced at Liu Biao, who was next to him to concentrate on playing backgammon. He could not imagine that Liu Biao had always played chess with this intelligent program. No wonder Liu Biao got worse and worse, remembering that he could still win an occasional game Today, I won only a few games in more than 50 games. It is estimated that those games were won after the young monk left ...

"Hey, heroes cherish heroes! It's very difficult for Xiaoyan to find such a persevering chess player. It's not easy. It's the first time Xiaoyan has seen someone who won more than 50 games with Xiaoyan and still won't go. "The little monk sighed, a pair of wine had a thousand cups of confidant, and the expression of meeting hate late.

"You, you ... I'll ask you something when I get ... I won't delay you playing chess ..."

Zhang Yang was sweating. I didn't expect this little monk to blindly hook up with Liu Biao. Zhang Yang estimated that no one except Liu Biao would be willing to play backgammon with an undefeated wisdom program. For those who have been defeated and defeated repeatedly, the young monk naturally cherishes it.

Hearing that Zhang Yang asked him to play chess, the little monk ran away in a smoky way, but he didn't start the show, and it looked like he couldn't wait.

Looking at the screen returning to normal, Zhang Yang could not help but walk behind Liu Biao to watch.

Sure enough, in the second game, one of Liu Biao's opponents was replaced and replaced by another. Zhang Yang guessed at first glance that this was the nickname of the young monk, and his nickname was "Luo Tongsha".

"Haha ... you're here ..." Where did Liu Biao know what the other party's wisdom program was, he just knew the other party's nickname, immediately patted his leg and laughed, then typed a few words below.

"Uh-huh, come here, you are not allowed to leave the next 100 games today." The young monk did not use voice chat this time, but also put a row of subtitles below.

"Okay, just one hundred games. Whoever goes first loses first. Today, I won't win you a game. I'm not surnamed Liu!"

...

Looking at Liu Biao's obsessed expression, Zhang Yang had another feeling of cold sweat. One hundred innings ... people are intelligent programs, do not eat, drink or sleep, and the next 10,000 innings are no problem with you. ...

Of course, after knowing that the other party is a young monk, Zhang Yang naturally did not dare to disturb the young monk ’s interest. He was depressed for a while, opened Xiao Yiran ’s QQ space and found no messages. It seems that Xiao Yiran has not been on for a long time. It is estimated that He recovered from his brother's death.

Now, what Zhang Yang is most worried about is the news that Xiao Yiran was hunted in the golden Xiaodao last time. Although Xiao Yiran could not know the exact news, the inexplicable worry was affirmative.

One hundred innings ...

Zhang Yang is a little uneasy. If it is an ordinary person, one hundred sentences and five pieces of chess are actually not long, but for Liu Biao, one hundred games is equal to three hundred games. Each game, Liu Biao has to think for a long time, of course. He did not expect that his opponent was the only intelligent program in the world. He could not defeat his opponent even if he wanted to break his head. After thinking for a minute, he could calculate billions of times.

Forget it, still don't disturb the two neuropathy.

Zhang Yang looked at Liu Biao who was fully absorbed, and couldn't help laughing. It is estimated that this is the first time that he has encountered an opponent who can accompany him to play backgammon. He is really "hero" and "hero", "hero" but "hero" what……

Chess meets "opponents", let them have enough addiction, Liu Biao has been under a lot of pressure recently, and playing chess to reduce pressure is also good.

Zhang Yang gently left the computer desk. He wanted to surprise Liu Biao.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and there was a chill from coming out of it. Zhang glanced at the busy crowd, gently put the two peach kernels into his mouth, and disturbed the hair on his head. Immediately, Zhang Yang became another person, carrying a schoolbag, as if a student who had never seen the world before, still showed a sense of stupidity.

It's still early, and many people at work are still on the road. They are not anxious. After buying some necessities, they slowly walk to the rotten tailgate. The rotten tailgate is still the same. The door is tightly closed. Zhang Yang knows, Inside was a long sleepy old man guarding some equipment and remaining building materials inside.

Not far from the fence, there was a wall pushed to a section. Last time, Zhang Yang rescued Liu Biao from that place.

Surveyed the environment, put some purchased tools in the elevator room on the first floor, Zhang Yang went to the second mobile phone market and bought a mobile phone that can only make calls. Of course, the mobile phone is also cheap, more than 40 yuan, but I bought it. It took more than a hundred cards.

Everything was ready, Zhang Yang went back to the third floor of the rotten tail floor again. From the third floor, the courtyard of the riot detachment can be seen very clearly, as well as the gatekeeper's old man, sitting at the door with a cup of tea, seems to be listless. Zhang Yang couldn't help but secretly apologize. The rescue of Liu Biao last time must have caused a lot of trouble to this old man with a hot heart.

"Hey ... h county riot unit?" Zhang Yang called the riot unit.

"Yes, what's the matter?" The other's voice was lazy, as if he hadn't entered the state at work in the morning.

"I'm the **** store at x street x. I just opened the door and was robbed ... Hurry up, the robber's motorcycle has a problem. He hasn't left yet, yes, they have guns for guns ... My name is Ma. This It's my phone, hurry ... "

Soon, Zhang Yang saw several people coming out of the office, sitting in a police van parked in the yard and whistling away. Zhang Yang saw that there was no target in him. Apparently, there were still people in the office. The office is open.

Zhang Yang ran downstairs immediately. It was an unpredictable result depending on where the uncle was. If it was unsuccessful, after all, although it is work today, there may be business trips or sick leave. There are too many accidents. Zhang Yang has decided that if the middle-aged policeman is not present, he is ready to abandon the operation.

Judging from the number of policemen who just came out, there should not be too many people in the duty room. If you go to the police at this time, the number of policemen in the duty room will definitely not be large, and there will be one to answer the phone, so Zhang Yang has great confidence. .

Zhang Yang walked past the old man drinking tea, carrying the bag. The old man glanced at him, Zhang Yang's heart jumped, because he saw the old man looked down at him immediately and thought ... ...

If the old man recognizes it, he immediately sacrifice his efforts, and his situation is very dangerous, because the terrain here is very simple, and most importantly, there are very few taxis nearby.

(To be continued)