The Goddess Shines on America

　　 "Damn it, how could there be an accident?"

　　 When the mental imprint in her mind fluctuated sharply, Alice complained, "Is there a jigsaw in that house?"

　　 "What's wrong with Alice?"

　　 "Jigsaw? House? Demolition?"

　　 This is a three-floor restaurant. More than 20 good brothers in the hacker field have just finished their work and are having an outdated dinner of Kung Pao Chicken. Originally, I was eating my head, but the boss complained suddenly, and there was a lot of information!

"Oh, it's okay, it's just some random thinking." Alice didn't have any thoughts to eat anymore, opened her mouth wide, poured the remaining rice bowl into her mouth, swallowed it three times and wiped her mouth. Said: "I'll go back to work first, don't bother me until the Sith sends the Jedi Knights to attack us!"

　　 After finishing speaking, the girl walked out of the canteen quickly, leaving only more than twenty bachelors looking at each other for a while.

　　 Although Brudy is only a front desk, he is even more of a sniper sent on a reconnaissance mission. For such a good young man, Alice of course leaves a mental energy to observe the safety of him. The meaning of the fluctuation just now is obvious, that is, Brudy suddenly fell into a coma under the premise of normal vital signs.

　　 In fact, after just running out of the cafeteria, Alice no longer "exaggerated" running forward.

　　According to the typical secondary disease thought of high school students, she should be in the state of "inside the world" now.

　　 Like a ghost, her feet were one centimeter off the ground. In just three seconds, she had walked around the patio and rushed straight to the large glass curtain wall.

　　 Then, just as she was about to hit this wall, a burst of light distortion suddenly formed. In the next second, the girl appeared on the other side of the glass curtain wall and quickly fell to the ground more than ten meters high!

However, the speed of free fall did not cause any hindrance to her. After landing on one foot, she casually glanced at the Bugatti sports car full of presence and noise. Alice just kicked the ground with one foot and flew out again. .

　　 So, like a moonlight ghost, she is no less speedy than a supercar at full speed, and heads towards Exeter downtown!

　　 "This is a calorie that can be saved by dozens of boxes of Ferrero. Brudy is also considerate enough, knowing that this lady is a bit fat recently and wants to help me lose weight."

　　 A small city and a limited suburban area make this sudden action very short. In a moment of effort, Alice rushed straight into the residential area in the city center, and then drove all the way to the northwest. She knew the location of House No.17 on Spring Garden Street.

　　 Along the way, the Chevrolet that Brudy drove away still stopped in place.

　　The moonlight is confused, the street lights are shining, and the streets are surrounded by unmanned residential areas. Whether such an atmosphere is quiet and charming or a prelude to a ghost movie depends on the mood of the parties. When Alice was like a ghost, with her feet one centimeter off the ground, she quickly passed the houses, she clearly saw an old man who went out to throw trash and fell to the ground. I'm really sorry, I hope you have a healthy heart.

　　 Then, she quickly arrived at her destination.

From the outside, it is a typical British two-story house. The messy movies such as "The Grudge", "American Horror Story Season 1" and "The Call of the Soul" have nothing to do with it. Alice stopped. There was no plan for a second, and he "floated" directly towards the main entrance.

　　 Then, with a flick of her finger, the door opened on its own. Although the moonlight in the room was limited, she also caught sight of the front desk brother who had passed out in the living room at a glance.

　　 Furthermore, an extremely sweet fragrance rushed towards her.

"……Ok?"

　　 Alice immediately stopped in place, her eyes shining like the night, massive mental power permeated the room, and she quickly increased the resolution to infinity.

　　 "Hey, another Guinness burger is gone."

　　'S complaint, the world has also appeared in front of her at a molecular level. As expected, a strong volatile gas is permeating here, all leaking from a small bottle at the corner of the coffee table. Alice was also depressed at first glance. Isn't that the little bottle that she had just discovered not long ago and she put in that woman's pocket?

　　 Where is the person?

　　Special moments should be treated in a special way. Alice no longer suppressed the use of her mental power, and easily found three more small bottles in the corner of the wardrobe on the second floor. It seems that this drug is still in mass production, but the Viper Pushkin is indeed missing, and there is no second pair of shoes in the porch shoe cabinet...

　　 Knowing that Brudy is safe and sound, now that the "resolution" has been reduced to the molecular level, Alice simply glanced at the porch insole.

　　 Even if she was repeatedly trampled on by many big feet, those overlapping weak marks could not pass over her at this time.

　　 "The high heels came in and out, it seems that I didn't stay in the room much. I just went out, so her target shouldn't be my research institute, um..."

　　 The resolution is slightly increased and I glanced at the garage. The car is not there and the garage door is closed. It seems that the mission is really gone.

　　 Alice thoughtfully looked at Brudy who was lying on the ground in a coma.

　　 It was very late when he sneaked into the house, but before that, of course, Brudy had remotely monitored the house. According to the analysis of behavioral psychology, if the goal of that Viper Pushkin is still the research institute, the route she drove will definitely not change, and it is basically the old route, but any action will definitely be discovered by Brudy.

　　 And here is the northwest end of the city.

　　 So, if a woman really "goes out on a mission", nine out of ten are towards the University of Exeter in the far northwest, and the rope hook is for it?

　　 There is a bit of truth, if the first target is herself, she has no reason to be surprised. After the woman left, Alice did indeed hang up the phone to West Germany, and a certain CEO who was connected to the long distance said that the well-known Draken Rig Company did have this intention of cooperation.

　　 Put down all the doubts before talking.

　　 The molecular level resolution was opened again, and the volatile liquid that permeated the entire living room, kitchen, and even the entire first floor was clearly observed by her.

　　The power mode of reading unfolded, accompanied by another endless complaint from the girl.

　　 "You must eat the braised pork in the entire restaurant tomorrow night."

　　 Although I don't know what the substance is, it doesn't prevent Alice from storing them back. A silent wave of moisturizing material swept in all directions, and the scattered gas quickly formed into a liquid in the room. This time, even the blind could see it clearly. It was a pink liquid, and it really deserved its sweet and greasy smell.

　　 The thought moved again, and the broken glass bottle in the corner of the coffee table was quickly recovering. The molecular observation and the mental power control of the same level of resolution were enough for her to easily recover the broken bottle. Of course for the same reason, it only takes a few minutes to manually build the router and firewall when it is really necessary.

　　 After a while, 95% of the volatile liquid was collected by her. Thanks to the poor ventilation in this room, and Brudy, who passed out only a few minutes before and after, the breathing rate was steady and slow at this time, and she could not consume much.

　　 Then, looking at the pink liquid floating in front of her eyes, Alice murmured, “It’s worth studying. It’s actually made of protein. Why, after inhaling it, will it still create a biohazard?”

　　 Of course this is nonsense. Alice would not foolishly think that high-end things like viruses would be stuffed into the corner of the closet for storage. With a stroke of her hand, the liquid was cut off in a vacuum by the power of reading, and then with one stroke of her hand, Brudy, who was in a coma, floated in front of him.

Staring at the firm-faced "Sleeping Boy" and "Beautiful" "Sleeping Face", Alice sighed silently, "How can I knock the bottle over? What kind of irritation was this poor child... ?"

　　 While talking to herself, she was also observing the surroundings, and then Alice immediately found the suspicious target, the entire portfolio on the coffee table.

　　 "Anime Zola?"

　　 An unheard name, but when Alice easily scanned the files inside, her face suddenly changed.

　　 "This, this is!?"

　　 took a deep breath, and Alice immediately released her mental power to scan.

　　 Within a mile radius, there was no unusual movement. Alice soon discovered the mysterious woman, she was indeed in the University of Exeter. To be precise, she did sneak in with a hook rope gun, and she was in the computer room at this time, not knowing what she was busy with.

　　 "It seems that I can't come back for half an hour, that is to say, I have at least half an hour...enough!"

　　 There is no need to open the file bag again, just by penetrating mental energy and scanning it repeatedly, Alice is enough to browse every line of words in it.

　　 However, an unprecedented problem lies in front of her. This manuscript is as thick as 376 pages, of which eight-ninths are programming code.

　　 Some codes that make her understand very difficult.

　　 This is a big problem!

　　 Through the reading of those German materials ~www.readwn.com~ Alice has already understood the function of these codes, and she herself has already seen that this is a very mysterious and complicated algorithm. However, it is not important to understand what it is. Whether you can understand it is the real key. The problem facing her at this moment is that she actually can't understand it a little!

　　 To be reasonable, although Alice can write a full range of windows system and firewall code is not a problem, but the basic difficulty is not high, as long as you understand how to do it. But this time the code, this mysterious algorithm, directly crushed any ordinary software from the technical level!

　　 "What the **** is this Anim Zola?"

　　 It's not the time to understand, and forcibly remembering all kinds of code combinations that she can't fully understand, Alice's eyes are amazed, and she doesn't forget to look at the female spy who is far away in the university next door, using the computer in the computer room to search for the information of the professor.

　　 "A drilling rig company would not do such a thing, a third party visitor?"

　　 Alice is Alice, after a moment of surprise, she immediately calmed down.

　　 "Interesting, I really won't go further in search, anyway, if you all came to the door by yourself, then I will come to block, and the water will cover?"

　　 So, while peeping at the female spy rarely, while continuing to remember these exquisite programming algorithms, Alice smiled mysteriously.

　　 "This is what the game should look like." (To be continued.)