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127 Frankenstein, if you leave it alone, you will

Li Xiang hurriedly pushed the door and entered the room where Wang Sheng was, and then saw Wang Sheng hiding in the shadow of the table.

"Why are you there?" he asked in surprise.

"He's looking at this!"

"Don't be stupid, it's so far." Li Xiang said as he came to the screen and looked at the picture, "Isn't he looking here?"

Wang Sheng stretched out his head and looked at the screen on the table, and found that Masha was indeed no longer in front of the tempered glass window.

He stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and then started operating the machine, saying, "Look at this, this is the picture we just recorded."

The expression on Li Xiang's face was half curious, and the other half was holding back the impatientness. It seemed that he didn't think Masha could do anything amazing.

Wang Sheng pressed the play button and began to play back the images that had just been stored on the screen.

As Li Xiang looked at it, his eyes began to gradually narrow - this means he was gradually becoming serious.

"Stop!" he shouted.

"I haven't reached the most horrifying place yet." Wang Sheng said so, without stopping.

So the screen played the moment Masha walked under the surveillance mechanical fly.

Li Xiang leaned forward and patted him heavily on the table: "I'll tell you to stop!"

Wang Sheng turned his head and saw that large beads of sweat oozing out from Li Xiang's forehead, and his face turned into eggplant color.

Wang Sheng turned his head and ran away without hesitation at all.

Everyone is old Frankenstein. Although Wang Sheng is only a doctoral level, he has seen people who have exploded many times.

That experience is not very rich.

If Li Xiang had a lower rank than Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng would have killed people and stopped the explosion once and for all, but now he can only run at full speed and leave the explosion area as soon as possible.

Li Xiang shouted: "Don't run! It's not explosive! It's just a little impact!"

Wang Sheng looked back, hesitated for a moment, but still occupied it - he really didn't see anything around him suddenly being replaced with a strange thing.

However, the coverage of the virtual explosion ignores blockers such as walls. It is a standard spherical shape. Perhaps something or a person has turned into an onion outside the line of sight.

Wang Sheng: "It's really okay?"

"It's okay. I guess it's mainly because this scene is so evil, which makes my theoretical cognition unstable for a moment, and the actual theoretical core is not shaken." Li Xiang said as he started operating the machine himself and played back the entire process of Masha's running. "Damn, what's going on? My theoretical cognition was impacted, which means this is not a fool..."

Any strange scene created by blind methods will not cause impact on Frankenstein people, and the reasons are still unknown.

Anyway, unless an experiment really reveals some of the truth of this world, no matter how strange the scene is, it will not lead to Frankenstein's false explosion.

Li Xiang watched this video repeatedly.

"The only thing that can be confirmed is that this pocket watch is weird. What about the previous task briefing? Did you mention this pocket watch?"

Wang Sheng shook his head: "No, there is no mention of such a thing in the treasure column."

Li Xiang was shocked: "So... because Ma Zizhong was assassinated, that master gave Masha a new treasure to strengthen his ability to protect himself?"

"There is...there is a possibility." Wang Sheng nodded in agreement, "I think we should report to Professor An Chengbi as soon as possible. After all, he is also very concerned about Ma Zizhong's murder."

In fact, Ma Zizhong was arranged by An Chengbi to kill him, but whether it was Li Xiang or Wang Sheng, their level in the organization was not enough to let them know about this.

The characteristic of An Chengbi's organization is that each part does not contact each other and only maintains a minimum amount of information circulation. Even if Li Xiang and Wang Sheng's status in the organization are improved by another level, this kind of information will naturally not be transmitted to them.

Li Xiang nodded seriously: "Yes, we should report to Professor An Chengbi as soon as possible. No, we should report to him now."

"Now? The professor should be asleep, right?"

"Idiot, Professor An can sleep on both sides of the left and right half brains. He only has eight hours of work together in a day, and the two half brains have sixteen hours left. So he never sleeps. This is the unique upgrade he has made for himself after he was promoted to the professor level. I'm afraid that this is the only one in the world."

Wang Sheng was shocked: "So powerful?"

"Hmph, let me tell you that our rank is just an ordinary person who likes to do experiments and has nothing to do.

"But humans have their limits. When they are promoted to associate professors, they must have corresponding enlightenment.

"Professor level, who knows what the hell is under the human skin? Let's not talk about it anymore, I'll report to Professor An Chengbi. You continue to monitor Masha and see the scene of him using that table. Regardless of whether there are any abnormalities or not, I will record it for me."

"clear."

Li Xiang looked at Wang Sheng, raised his hand and pulled out the punched card from the card slot of the machine, which recorded the image of the image that Masha had just turned into a paper man, and turned around and walked away quickly.

Wang Sheng sat back at the table and looked at the surveillance screen.

"Does humans... have limits? Tsk, I still like being a human being." He murmured to himself.

**

The punched card was quickly sent to An Chengbi's table.

An Chengbi looked at the person who came to report the news: "What is this?"

"I don't know that according to the rules you set, you don't explain to irrelevant people when passing information, so Mr. Li Xiang strictly abides by the organization's regulations."

An Chengbi waved his hand, and the sender immediately turned around and left without hesitation.

An Chengbi picked up the punch card and looked over and over again, stunning: "Why don't these idiots transcribe on the magic recording device first? I have to find someone from the Babbage School to read this thing."

Punch cards are appendixes to the skills of the Babbage School. Only the Babbage School and the differential machine they personally controlled can read the information on this thing. Others can't see any tricks at all.

Someone once wanted to use mathematical means to crack the secret of the distribution of holes on hole-punched cards. As a result, a bunch of cards was collected and done for statistical analysis, and found that these holes seemed to be randomly distributed.

In other words, there is no way to crack the unique secret of the Babbage School by collecting a large number of punched cards and then performing mathematical analysis.

An Chengbi picked up the phone, and soon, Wang Jiede, one of his confidants, the lecturer of the Babbage School, pushed the door open and came in.

Wang Jiede yawned: "What the hell is it? I don't work like you, I want to sleep!"

"Come on, I have a punch card here. Please help me interpret it. I think there will be some interesting images on it."

An Chengbi threw the card to Wang Jiede.

While taking out the portable differential machine I carried with me, Wang Jiede continued to mutter: "Also, it's too risky to summon me to your residence directly. If you do this, you will destroy all the confidentiality measures I arranged..."

"I know, I know, you think that this image has the value of breaking your arrangements." An Chengbi said impatiently.

Wang Jiede inserted the card into the differential machine.

The differential machine instilled the interpreted images directly into his mind.

"Damn it." He said.

An Chengbi took out a toy water gun-like thing from the drawer and pointed at Wang Jiede.
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