Ma Fan, who was stunned, blinked: "How to increase permissions?"

"Provide energy bodies, spiritual bodies to the matrix super core, or build matrix bases of corresponding levels to explore and discover and occupy resource planets..."

"Go... OK! OK! OK!" Ma Fan subconsciously opened his mouth and wanted to curse again, and collapsed on the chair in a state of dismay: "I knew there was nothing good." Looking at the white sky outside the window, our trouble brother was silent, and the secretary was also silent.

After a while... "Gululu~!"

"What sound!" Ma Fan, who was startled again, sat up straight and looked around the room. This one had not been done yet. Don't pop up again. After searching for nothing, he found that his stomach was protesting.

Yes, I've been struggling all night, how can I not be hungry? I stood up dejectedly, picked up the hard drive-like plug-in module on the ground, silently wiped the footprints on it, put them in my ears and shook them. I didn't hear any movement, and I don't know if it was broken. 0.001 is better than None.

After stuffing the module into the jeans' pocket, Ma Fan sighed and put on the clothes he had taken off before. Then he realized that he was shirtless and cooled all night. He didn't feel cold. He smiled with a self-deprecating smile. It's not completely unhealthy. At least myopia is better, and I'm not afraid of the cold anymore. It seems that my brain's computing power has also been enhanced. So what? Isn't it a blessing to have a loss of power?

Silently finding out your wallet and a stack of bank cards, our trouble brother is ready to go out and find some food, and then strive for the first five billion in life!

The residential community that had been in trouble for half a night seemed much quieter than usual at six o'clock in the morning. I saw several elderly people doing morning exercises jogging on the road in the community. The temperature has dropped sharply recently. Most people are more willing to stay in the warm bed and hug their wives and cat Dong.

After leaving the door, I glanced at the meter box in the stairwell. It was pitch black and looked like it was burnt out. There were also some broken glass residues in the corridor after the light bulb exploded. I accidentally stepped on it and made a "crack" sound. It seemed that all the home appliances in the building where Mafan lived were reimbursed as those in his house.

Ma Fan couldn't help but sweat for a while. If all the home appliances were burned out... Now the transformer is burned out and there is no electricity for the time being. After dawn, the transformer is repaired and the transformer is called and people will get up to check it, which will make fun?

Ma Fan, who was slightly guilty, quickly left. When he was having a few old men who had morning exercises, the secretary suddenly issued a reminder in his mind: "Didi! No. 0, the second control thinking body, a low-latitude carbon-based primitive living organism was found in the right front, with a quantity of 3, and the aggression was evaluated as: extremely low, the risk was 0. It is recommended to hunt, which can absorb 0.3 units of carbon-based biological energy..."

"Shut up!" Ma Fan's face turned blue and roared in his mind: "I'll tell you again, I don't know how you were before. We don't kill you in this world!"

The secretary was silent for a moment and said again: "The No. 0 sub-control thinking body, as an autonomous intelligent system authorized by the matrix super core, this system has the obligation to remind you that as the level 0 authority autonomous sub-control thinking body in the controlled state, your primary task is to repair the matrix super core ontology hardware as soon as possible, and start the regression program, and return to the twenty-one-dimensional super string universe. The importance of this task exceeds any other event. The meaning of your existence is given priority. Assuming that you who promise to serve the matrix super core will not cooperate, this system has the right to exercise the main control authority instead of the matrix super core. After repeated warnings are invalid, this system has the right to erase you in the uncontrolled state..."

Ma Fan staggered and almost fell down. After stabilizing his body, he suddenly became weak. Only then did he remember that he was still a "temporary worker". Not only did he not have a salary, but his power of life and death was also in the hands of others. He could only slash the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Why... I said secretary, uh... I called you secretary, you don't object, right?"

"This system is a thinking body auxiliary program. You have the right to name this system if you sub-control the thinking body No. 0."

"That's good! That's good! Then I'll call you secretary." Ma Fan wiped his cold sweat. It seemed that he could not fool this thing as an imaginary computer program. He could only smile and carefully explain it: "That... You see, you are new to us and are not familiar with us at all. It's not that I don't cooperate. I really don't have the ability to complete it. Don't look at those old men who have no attack power, but they can't kill them casually. Our institution specializes in this, and you also know that my current strength cannot compete with this institution..." As he said that, Ma Fan roughly explained the situation to the secretary briefly.

"Didi! There is a system maintenance agency under the primitive social form in the four-dimensional low-string universe. Through calculations, it is judged that there is a great possibility of hindering the regression task. Recommended plan:

1. Create a combat sequence and destroy the system maintenance mechanism.

2. Enhance the strength of the carrier and increase it to a level that is immune to the threat of the maintenance organization of the system.

It is recommended to implement the first plan."

Ma Fan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Not to mention that the work of destroying the "system maintenance organization" cannot be done in the current situation, even if it is done, it cannot be done! Although we have been captured, we cannot help the "foreigners" eliminate the people on earth, right?

Ma Fan, who believed that he was "in Cao's camp, his heart was in Han", felt that he was a generation with a strong roots "born in the new China and growing under the red flag". He dared not say that he was very enlightened, but he could not make such a principled mistake, so he had to explain and appease him and let the secretary agree to the second plan.

But in this way, the problem has returned to the starting point. He has only ten months left to live, and he may still be in trouble. What's going on? It's even less important to achieve the "threatness of the immune system maintenance organization". Killing 20 million is definitely impossible, so he can only find a way to earn 5 billion yuan.

Ma Fan, who was not used to communicating with the secretary in his mind, walked forward in a daze, while muttering from time to time, gritting his teeth on his gray face, and being sad and angry. He was so ferocious that he looked like a lunatic no matter how he looked, so people on the road were careful to walk around him when they saw him.

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Chapter completed!