The administrative suite is full of mess, information is scattered everywhere, several notebooks are all open, and the wall is a projection of the map of Beijing, and the wall to the west is a topographic map of Beijing. A huge sand table is placed in the center of the suite, filled with small red and blue flags.

At first glance, this suite looks like an army command center. Various data and information are exchanged and leaked, and various orders will be issued here. However, the colorful quick food packaging bags broke this idea, and two half-eat family buckets were placed on the table.

Chu Zihang sat upright at the table with a Snickers in his arms and typing on the keyboard. Since the day he checked in the hotel, he has been living a life of energy bars, cookies and carbonated drinks.

Finger lay on the bed full of information, holding red wine in one hand and fried chicken legs in the other, as comfortable as a toad that basked in the sun.

Lu Mingfei was sitting at the computer desk and clicking the mouse desperately, his eyes staring at the screen meticulously, and from time to time he pounded the Enter key.

"Atomic bomb launch was detected!"

"Atomic bomb launch was detected!"

"Atomic bomb launch was detected!"

"Atomic bomb launch was detected!"

The four consecutive warnings appeared almost the same time, and the sound of the alarm echoed in the suite space. It should be a very terrifying and serious matter to be detected by this strategic weapon, but none of the people present expressed concern about it.

Because this is the sound made in Lu Mingfei's game "Starcraft", he fought against four players at the same time. The four atomic bombs were shot enough to turn the enemy's team and the iron wall into vanish. The base he worked hard to manage would become ruins, and the opponent could only stare at the burning red blood building.

Lu Mingfei smiled and made two "GGs" on the keyboard. He pressed the Enter key like a swordsman put away his sword. The Enter key rang crisply, and the opponent threw himself into the position of admitting defeat.

Some people have a sense of presence by the champagne pool where luxury cars and beautiful women are everywhere, and that is Caesar.

Some people have a sense of existence located in the dragon-slaying battlefield where blood flows into a river, which is Chu Zihang.

Some people feel that they are shaking the bell to the school director, and that is Angers.

Some people have a sense of presence in Erguotou and Adult Magazine, who are the vice principals...

Lu Mingfei's sense of existence can only be reflected in the game. He is a high-quality game player. Even if his hands are unfamiliar for a long time, as long as he touches the mouse and sees the log of StarCraft, Lu Mingfei's power seems to be activated.

His fingers leaped on the keyboard, and his army would destroy the enemy's positions in a ruthless way. The berserkers gathered into iron streams, the ionic light sword flashed, the dragon knight danced, and the aircraft carriers slashed the waves.

"Lu Mingfei, you've been playing for a day. Don't you want to think about slaying the dragon?" Finger's face turned red with a blushing cry.

"Don't laugh at you for fifty steps. You don't lie on the bed or eat. If you ask me, don't cause trouble for Senior Brother Chu, so that you can work quietly. The group is matched with each other, and it's a mix of things when you come to us." Lu Mingfei smiled bitterly.

"No, we can't be so depressed. What do we have to do to prove our existence!" Finger suddenly cheered up and climbed out of bed and came to Chu Zihang's side, "Junior brother, is there anything we can serve?"

Chu Zihang pressed the Enter key and he had just completed the mathematical model. At this time, the data was imported into these models. He didn't even look back, but just said calmly: "Just eat less, our food expenses may only last for three days."

"Haha... I heard it, our existence proves that both of us are particularly edible." Lu Mingfei.

Chu Zihang stared at his computer screen. At the moment when his data was imported, countless ripples splashed, as if an atomic bomb exploded on the Pacific Ocean, causing stormy waves.

"What is this?" Finger, the surfing expert, couldn't understand this thing. "We are here to kill the dragon, not to do scientific research. I am a foodie, Lu Mingfei is a game resident, you are a technology resident, and the three otakus gathered together. We are so amazing."

"It would be even better if I could have a home girl." Lu Mingfei drank the Nutrition Express in big mouthfuls, which was his standard online package.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong...

The sound of knocking on the door came, followed by the sound of pinching his voice, "The king of heaven conquers the earth!"

For the code?

Lu Mingfei sat up in shock when he was dying.

I will do this!

"Fen Dog One meter 5!"

"Pagoda River Demon!"

"Senior brothers are high!"

Chu Zihang & Finger: "..."

Chu Zihang stood up and opened the door. Xia Mi, carrying a large bag of small bags, leaned in and greeted the three of them. Seeing such a chaotic suite, she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wow, this is the legendary boy dormitory. It's so messy. Are the cockroaches on the ground your pets? Can I come in? That... It doesn't matter if you step on the pets you keep, or you let them go a little, for fear of stepping on these cute little animals to death..."

Xia Mi threw the package into the suite, and Yuan Chiu behind her waved at Chu Zihang with a smile.

Today, Xia Mi changed into a bohemian-style plaid dress and straight-tube deerskin boots. She was draped in a small burgundy sheepskin jacket and a purple scarf wrapped around her neck. No one could tell her style of dressing, probably every time she saw her, it was different.

"Oh, my junior sister is so beautiful. Let me see if your measurements have been long recently!" Finger opened his arms, but was squeezed aside by Lu Mingfei. "Go away, what delicious food is coming for junior sister!"

Lu Mingfei knew that Xia Mi would bring delicious food as soon as she appeared, and it was thankful that she was willing to do so.

Xia Mi raised a piece of cheesecake, her eyebrows and eyes were crescent, and she said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that you will starve to death here, so I'll give you something to eat!"

"Is there any Beijing snack?" Finger stared at the parcel on the ground and drooled.

The last time he and Lu Mingfei went to a restaurant, they ate more than 100 breakfasts at one meal. Lu Mingfei was so scared that he thought he had been slaughtered, so he pulled Finger, and they were righteous and wanted to reason.

But the boss looked like a ghost, with a flour-stained apron on his body, and was about to come over with a spatula, and stared at him and said, "You have eaten a total of six bowls of tofu brain, eight-cage small buns of bread, and fried dough sticks. I have wiped a fraction of the money for you, but I have come to me instead!"

After that, Lu Mingfei did not take Finger out for dinner, and Finger's impression of Chinese food was only at the breakfast snack stall.

"Of course there is!" Xia Mi sat down and groped in the package. "I am from Beijing. Today I went home to see my family and bought some things on the street. I know you live here, so I will bring you some things to eat. There are two foodies in your team. I am really worried that my senior brother's wallet can't be held."

"Chu Zihang is a rich second generation. He will not be poor. All he can eat is the mission fund!" Finger came over to help Xia Mi pick and choose.

"My father is just a driver, and I am not a rich second generation." Chu Zihang had a face.

"Wow, Brother Finger, you have a good sense of food. You actually choose good things. If you throw you in the wild, you will definitely not starve to death!" Xia Mi's hands could not be faster than Finger's thick hand.

"There is nothing but nothing. Wherever I go, I, Finger, have the instinct of survival, and is born with me." Finger replied shamelessly.

"Diet snacks, candied fruits from Daoxiangcun, mohua from Shibajie, three Beijing roast ducks and two boxes of quick-frozen Goubuli buns..." Xia Mi introduced as she took them.

Yuan Chinniao turned her attention to the equipment in the suite. He saw those digital models rolling and was very curious.

"What are these data?" Yuan Zhinu asked Chu Zihang.

“Earth data.”

"Earth data?" Yuan Chinnv was puzzled, does this have anything to do with slaying dragons?

"The Earthquake Bureau has set up many small detection equipment in this city. Beijing is out of the Yanshan seismic belt in North China, and there are hundreds of small earthquakes every year. It is just that the magnitude is too low and it cannot even be detected. However, the monitoring equipment can sense it and it will record the seismic data and the direction of the source."

"Is that related to the Dragon King?" Yuan Chinen glanced at Xia Mi who was dividing things.

Chu Zihang nodded, "Earthquakes may be crust movement, or something hidden in the crust. This year, the earthquake frequency in Beijing has increased tenfold. I have constructed a simple data, substituted the data, and used various function calculation methods and filtering conditions, so that we can find the most dense source of earthquakes."

Yuan Chinnook took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Have you found it?"

Chu Zihang shook his head, "No, this is a very complicated project."

"Complex...it seems easy to find according to your understanding." Yuan Chiu pursed her lips.

"That's right, these irritable dragon kings must have a nest. They exercise and dance every day. We just need to find there and then catch them all in one go!" Lu Mingfei waved his hand fiercely, as if he was fishing and closing the net. Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhinu looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Are you here to fight?" Yuan Chiu smiled.

"Uh... I'll forget it, I'll shout 666 to you from behind." Lu Mingfei's high fighting spirit instantly became depressed.
Chapter completed!