Chapter 75
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Massachusetts Institute of Technology, School of Engineering, Cambridge, Massachusetts, USA.

A spacious and bright classroom is in session. A middle-aged white man on the stage is eloquently talking about the concept of computers and future development trends. A dozen students below are also listening intently. Sometimes students raise their hands to ask questions. The annual meeting answered in a humorous way and made the students burst into laughter.

No one noticed that a green vine crept into the open window sills at the rear of the classroom without knowing when. Some tentacles stretched out from the vine, hanging quietly in front of the open glass window, and a white flower bloomed from the top. The flower remained motionless, facing the podium, as if it was also listening carefully to the middle-aged white man's lecture.

Not only in this classroom, but also in other classrooms where there are classes, there are also vines infesting, which looks extremely weird.

"Hey, Tom, look, the school is doing a great job of greening, and the vines are blooming into the classrooms."

"That is, Massachusetts has a history of more than 100 years. These vines may be as old as the school!"

In the classroom, two students found the vine flower extending into the classroom, and couldn't help talking about it.

"Tom and Jerry, please keep your voices down. If it affects my class, the assessment for you two this semester..."

"Professor, we promise to listen carefully to the class."

"That's good, students, let's continue to talk about the future development trend of computers."

On the podium, seeing the two people raised their heads and puffed their chests, the middle-aged white man talked about it again and again, and no one stared at the flower blooming on the vine at the back of the classroom.

In a blink of an eye, the day has passed, and the night is on the earth again. The moon is on the branches, and it is already midnight and early morning.

During the daytime, the bustling and bustling campus was completely silent at this time, and the air was filled with mist formed by foggy water, which shrouded the campus hazyly.

The night is already very deep, everything on the ground seems to have fallen asleep, the whole world is surprisingly quiet, only the street lamps on the side of the road are still awake, emitting a dim light, lonely together with the night campus.

The doors of several major libraries in the Massachusetts Institute of Technology have long been closed. There is no light in the library, and it is pitch black. Tens of millions of books are displayed on the bookshelves.

During the day, the place is full of seats, but at night it is eerily quiet. The bookshelves are like ghostly shadows, standing here quietly, adding a bit of eerie appearance to the museum.

A gust of night wind blew, and there was a very slight rustling sound from the grass outside the library, as if some insects were crawling, but it was not the sound of insects moving.

Under the misty moonlight, dozens of vines emerged from the grass, growing with an astonishing momentum.

Breaking the ground, sprouting, growing branches, growing leaves, and then stretching and growing, several steps are completed within a few breaths.

Before anyone could be surprised, these vines climbed into the hall from a water pipe on the wall outside the hall that was used to drain rain when it rained.Before anyone knew it, vines had invaded the library of the world-renowned university.

If someone is in the library at this moment, they will see dozens of green vines jumping out from the drain of a bathroom on the third floor. They are divided into three groups, one group wanders around the third floor, and the other two groups quickly go to the first and second floors The library area stretches out.

Vine is like a book selected by a person, looking for books in one book area and in front of rows of bookshelves, and then picks out some books, and quickly flips through them page by page.

The speed at which the vines flipped through the books was so fast that it was hard to believe that they were reading a book. In just tens of seconds, a single vine turned through a book with hundreds of pages.

When a book is finished, the vines will put the book back in place, and they behave like a real borrower.

More than ten minutes passed, counting carefully, there are hundreds of books turned over by the vines.

If someone pays attention to the books that vines have just flipped through, they will find that they mainly focus on computer knowledge, from the most basic computer structure principles to advanced computer program compilations, these vines have browsed one by one.

After reading computer-related books, Vine began to read other books, such as machinery manufacturing, metal smelting, mineral identification and search, biological science, and even theology and other magazines, etc., are all within the scope of Vine's reading Inside.

Vine is like a devout seeker of knowledge, as long as it is knowledge, all comers are welcome.

When the sky dawned and the sky was about to dawn, there were voices of morning exercisers on the campus. Vines quickly put the last book on the bookshelf, and they all retreated from the drainpipe and returned to the grass outside the library. Down.

No trace when you come, no shadow when you go!
The morning sun casts from beyond the clouds, and the university library stands in the morning light.

The fog at night has not dissipated, and the flowers and plants in the grass are dotted with dewdrops. With a gust of morning wind, the leaves are shaking. Only they know what happened here last night? !

A student running past the library in the morning saw that the wires buried on the ground outside the library were dug up by something and forcibly pulled them off.

Not only in the United States, Tokyo University, Waseda University in Japan, Moscow University in the Soviet Union, St. Research institutes are happening.

Knowledge is the wealth of civilization, which is accumulated continuously in the process of civilization.

On weekdays, they may be just a formula, a formula, or a narrative text. They are ordinary and have no power, but as long as you choose to activate them, they will immediately burst out with incomparable power. Their light is comparable to that of the sun. It can shake the world.

It's a pity that many people don't value them. Now, the knowledge accumulated by mankind for thousands of years is being stolen by a secret "thief". on the island.

On the island, lush and lush vegetation grows, it seems to be an island full of vitality, but if you really land on the island, you will find that the island is so quiet that it makes people chill, not to mention the singing of birds and animals, even a small The sound of insects flying can't be heard either.

Among the dense vegetation, a huge rose plant grows here.

The stem of this rose plant is thick, the branches and leaves are green, and the leaves cover the surrounding area, especially the roots of the plant, which are deeply embedded in the earth. If you observe carefully, you will find that there are many thick and thick vines growing from the roots of the plant. The thick vines branched out at a certain section, and more thinner vines grew out.

Countless vines spread out in all directions from the island. It is conservatively estimated that there are no less than a million vines protruding from here, and those seemingly lush vegetation grow from these protruding vines.

Suddenly, on the island, the buds on the top of the rose plant bloomed slowly, and eighteen crimson petals split neatly to form a blooming flower, with a flower hole half a meter in diameter exposed in the center of the flower.

Golden spores erupted from the flower hole, like magma erupting from a volcano, but these spores were not scorching hot, nor were they floating in the sky like ashes, but floating around the rose plant.

Countless golden spores surround the plant, and these spores are constantly gathering and changing, becoming this way and forming that way.

Soon, these golden spores slowly stopped changing, and pieces of integrated circuit boards that looked like human computer components were created out of thin air.

 In this chapter, you can know the reason why Mao wants to eat Biollanti.In the last few chapters, the protagonist will hibernate to learn some cultural knowledge. After all, he wants to be a "literate and knowledgeable" monster, and the following plot has been planned.Regarding which world the protagonist will go to in the future, first of all, I would like to thank you all for your suggestions, but it is still early.Star Rise hasn't been written yet?  …

  
 
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