After Becoming a Little |

For example, primitive man A would leave the mammoth pattern on the mural that he had practiced dozens of times.

For example, primitive man B is calculated according to the law, and there is an 87% probability that he will go to the place where he shitted for three years at 6:45 tomorrow morning and come back three years and once again.

Or the saber-toothed tiger outside the tribe will be killed because of toothache in the third hour of the hunting team's departure, and it will become a delicious barbecue dinner-provided that the stone spear of No.3 member of the hunting team Tie the spearhead tightly, because the computer checks that the hemp rope is worn to a very dangerous level, and it only needs to apply a force greater than a certain number of N to break it, resulting in the failure of hunting...

Wait, wait, nothing more.

If there is an alien civilization that created human beings, as long as the other party has enough calculations, then he is really the omniscient god at that time.

Compared with the magnification of Ant-Man, the ordinary Iron Man who can completely ignore the metal anti-shock force in the early stage, and the Thanos invasion of Wakanda without human troops participating in the battle, they all seem full of loopholes in her opinion. , purely for plot needs.

If she was in command, when Thanos first came, she would have to take Stark back and become an arms dealer again-the Winter Soldier can carry the front line with a fully automatic, and it is no better than the Black Panther with missiles Do you have the pleasure of fighting with your clansmen?

Wash the floor with all bombs!Saturated reinforcements!Air and space aircraft carrier cover attack!

Use the invincible Millikin's two-legged horse to run the livestock and exchange the money to kill Thanos' subordinates!

There used to be F-14s flying saucers. Why isn’t the Star-Spangled Banner flying on Titan now?

But movies are movies after all, and people who are more realistic than movies are stupid. Seeking a sense of reality in the virtual world is no less than a fool who argues endlessly for the setting of game characters. After all, the editor is scratching his head while eating a book to set It's not that there are no such things, there are a lot of games where you make a character card and write the plot with your feet.

If the special photo audience of this book knew her point of view, they would probably agree with her point of view. After all, Kamen Rider Shiro dared to let Bai Cang write the plot by hand. What stupid things can't be done by the producer?

Let Han Lu shoot passionate sci-fi?

Let Lao Xu write about the cuteness of sand sculptures?

Or let the old thief Miyazaki do the true three warriors?

It can't be that Toei decides to put more burden on Shirakura and let him write the plot of 01, right?

Roentgen is a rational scientific researcher, so naturally he would not do such a thing.

The only time she is irrational is probably when she finds that her research path is hindered.

Generally speaking, there is an interference outside the situation. This kind of thing is called a BUG in the eyes of programmers. In the eyes of biologists, it is called a stray cat to get in and eat the fish that I have been working on for several years, or it is a bear. The kid broke in and killed the graduation model of the architecture student.

But there are exceptions to interference outside the situation. For example, the programmer discovered that this BUG can produce unexpected effects, just like the previous mediocrity. The two AIs of "Shu" and "Xihe" are many times stronger than what she wrote with all her heart. They are simply winning.

I don't know how to write this, but I think it's quite easy to use!

Or a graduate student in biology who has no fish finds that a cat that has stolen the fish and escaped from someone’s home is more valuable for research.

In addition, the bear child is like a fairy, changing the original model of the graduation class into a breathtaking fairy design, which scared the instructors to the heavens...

Rontgen discovered such a strange existence—using her invincible way of perception, she clearly perceived the extraordinaryness of the Pikachu in front of her.

Her strangeness is even more amazing than the wonderful feeling brought to her by the wild khaki-colored original experimental subject.

It was a very wonderful feeling, like closing your eyes, but you can still see the glow of the person in front of you, that elegant silhouette... that graceful figure... that heart-pounding... little girl Rat taste!

This is probably the most distressing thing for a certain little fairy, after all her moist eyes and beautiful long hair are so bright and outstanding.

Even the magical swordsmanship after cross-dressing, and the Coca-Cola cut with ice water, will inadvertently reveal the fact that she is a real fairy.

But she didn't expect that she was so good that even wearing a faceless puppet costume, she couldn't hide her perfect aura.

Roentgen showed an obsessive smile, giggled cheerfully for a few seconds, and then began to draw out the knife: "You are mine! I want to treasure you!"

Oh, this is probably the same as Fan Jin in Zhongju, so happy that he was so happy that he was obsessed.

But this method of cutting meat with a knife is too proficient. Ikachu, who has not killed a large number of mice, is not Brother X Farmer after all. I can't tell that this is a targeted skill. I think the other party really wants to slice it for me. So the whole person suddenly became very serious——

Seriously... Uh, seriously slapped Doraemon girl again.

"Snapped--"

Perhaps because she is used to playing the role of a big boss, Doraemon girl can't accept this kind of thing of being slapped more than two meters away.

She covered her face, her eyes widened, and subconsciously yelled out one of the most classic lines in the history of Gangda Muying: "My father never hit me!"

"Where did you come from, Amuro?" Pikachu scratched his head and looked back at Khaki Wild: "This is your friend?"

Hearing the word 'friend', Doraemon girl's expression changed instantly.

With a livid face, she began to take out her pocket: "What are you doing to me! Whether it is admitting a mistake or losing money today, I will bear it. Don't trouble my friend!"

Khaki sighed wildly: "That's why I told you to act softly..."

Doraemon girl pointed at Pikachu, her eyes widened and she seemed particularly aggrieved: "I've done it very lightly! I didn't hurt her at all!"

"...No, I didn't mention you." Khaki rubbed his forehead wildly: "Miss, let's find a place to talk."

Hearing this, Roentgen turned his head to look at that Pikachu, and slowly widened his eyes——

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Japan·A Comic Exhibition·Maid Cafe

Paid for two cups of insincere but exorbitant instant coffee in a real affordable cafe.

The wild khaki color misses the maid cafe in Dongshan University a bit.

I'm so tired... I don't want to mess around...

The little white flower girl holding the warm milk looked more ladylike than anyone else. She let go of the straw, and her cherry lips were stained with some imaginative milky white liquid. Coupled with that pure face that could be called innocent, no matter how you look at it, it is so innocent. Evil, let people pity.

Ai Xiaobaihua looked up and down at this guy who looked like a British-style royal sister version of a bereaved girl, showing a harmless smile, and didn't remember that she had just slapped two big and small children's dreams: "My name is Alia, is an ordinary college student, nice to meet you."

But Rontgen obviously didn't want to know her, she just wanted to treat the little white flower in front of her as an experimental product.

The strange thing is that no matter how she closes her eyes and meditates, she still feels that the little white flower in front of her is an ordinary person.

Even the special 'taste' of the wild khaki around me has faded, compared to the impression in memory that can make people's scalp tight, it has changed a lot, as if gradually becoming normal person……

What happened?

How about a "Type X" that is my size?Was here just now!

She opened her eyes, thought for half a second, then glanced impatiently at Ai Xiaobaihua's hand, and raised her chin contemptuously: "You don't need to know my name, it seems that I just Mistake, I'm not interested in you."

No, there is no mistake.

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes, and there was a cold light in them—it should be some kind of strange reason.

The so-called restrained breath?Or some kind of breathing method that lowers your heartbeat and blood pressure?Is this capable of suppressing an individual's magnetic manifestation?

But no matter what, if you get to know her, you can't do anything.

The head maid said that according to the etiquette among monkeys, a real lady should not play tricks on her guests.

And it would be even worse if they became friends. The Van Helsing family does not allow their clansmen to desecrate the noble friendship, because their ancestors used to be proud of having deep friendship with various great men—such as "Isaac Newton", "Johnny Kepler, Pierre Curie, Max Planck, etc.

The portraits left by the patriarch with them, like a group photo today, are hung on the walls on both sides of the castle promenade.

But those old ancestors who like to make friends obviously didn't expect that they would have a descendant who inherited the high IQ that they didn't have, but didn't inherit their high EQ at all.

"Roentgen D. Van Helsing." Khaki said wildly, and raised his hand to gesture to the black-eyed sister: "British nobleman, the current Earl of Van Helsing, her father is not only an earl, but also a scientist who is obsessed with research. My mother was a barrister."

"Hmph! They're long gone, why mention them?" Sister Yu with dark circles snorted coldly and turned her head, as if she was very upset about mentioning her parents.

But Khaki Wild is her friend, and her displeasure is just her own displeasure. She didn't say anything about not wanting to get to know Alia.

It's a pity... I can't treat the other party as a guinea pig...

Khaki sighed wildly: "When Roentgen was 3 years old, her parents' car fell into a cliff due to heavy rain at night during an outing, and unfortunately died... So she has always had a weird temper, please forgive me."

"I understand, lonely, hesitant." Ai Xiaobaihua nodded, smiling politely: "Without parents or mother, I feel as if I have been abandoned by the world."

Sister Yu with black eyes twitched her ears when she heard the words, turned her head to look over, her tone softened a little: "Your parents are gone?"

"No, I'm still there. I'm just a little busy. It's almost as good as not." Ai Xiaobaihua picked up a cheap supermarket discounted reheated cookie and stuffed it into her mouth. She introduced her family situation peacefully: "Father runs some Small business, no time; my mother is a reporter, and now she is running around the world looking for news materials."

Sister Yu with dark circles pursed her lips, feeling a little distressed suddenly.

Ai Xiaobaihua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes nonchalantly, her eyes were red with water ripples, like a shimmering lake, with the simplicity of a deer.

She sniffed, but still had a gentle smile on her face, like a little stubborn who was crying but didn't want to be seen by others: "I understand, mom and dad have things to do, so I can only stay alone with..."

The khaki man blinked wildly, but did not speak.

The eyes of the black-eyed elder sister gradually softened, and then she started to play with her fingers, and began to think about whether to have a good talk with the khaki wild, how to use a more gentle way to persuade the girl to join her camp of small white mice.

She promises not to hurt the other party, and will give her a lot of money as compensation-who doesn't love money?

And her family has shares in several oil fields, and there is a lot of money.

Otherwise, what did Britain have to do with the muddy waters of the Middle East?It's nothing more than the aristocratic lords doing the same thing as Millikin.

In addition to the oil field, she also has a number of patents herself, and she receives soft hands every day when she just lays down and collects patent fees. This kind of selling licenses is something that any company likes to do, and there is no cost at all.

Just like Netac of the Republic, the original founder of U disk, the patent application is clearly ahead of the peers in the world.

Even in the commercial litigation with Millikin's opponents, they won the case in the end, and then Netac found that it was really profitable to fight this kind of licensing lawsuit, and it was a win.

And then they started to litigate with people everywhere, asking the other party to pay the authorization fee, from JSD to Sansang, from SD to Toshiba, all of them have been stabbed.

And then Netac began to go out of business. The patent income alone is tens of millions every year, accounting for more than [-]% of the total turnover. Who will make products?

Go to court!Lawsuits are my favorite!Get me a court summons!

As an inventor, Netac is not well-known in the industry, and not many people have even heard of its name. At first glance, they thought it was a miscellaneous brand.

This kind of professional protection in the industry is a good thing, but it is stupid to hold the patent and not make good use of it.

In the early years, when people used U disks, they often became a virus spreading machine, plugging one to infect another, and the floppy disk or SD card in the earlier period can see the read-write lock on the side. This thing is a physical limitation, disconnecting the write Contacts can be write-inhibited and read-only.

When plugged into someone else's computer to read data like this, viruses can't get in theoretically, no matter how fast their thinking is, it's useless.

However, the Republic rarely sees U disks with read-write locks, because the domestic patents for read-write locks have long been bought out by Netac. Other U disk brands have to pay patent fees if they want to use read-write locks. The cost is too high and there is no competition. Power—then there were humanoid computer virus self-propelled cannons from all over the world, and they began to sow seeds everywhere...

Even now, apart from Netac, there are no U disks with read-write locks. What's worse is that Netac doesn't sell much in the market, and you can't buy them if you want to.

It's just that Netac's good days are coming to an end. Their patent application date is 1999, and the patent protection period is only 20 years. After a while, the company may have to fall into an unsustainable dilemma. Can you come out.

However, Sister Yu with dark circles is different. She is a genius and can come up with new inventions just by tapping her head.

If there are people in Blue Star who are cursed with knowledge, then she is definitely one of them as a member of the "High-Risk Geniuses".

Khaki Wildly put the identification instrument invented by Roentgen on the table, even though the screen was already black, a burnt smell could still be vaguely smelled.

If a normal electronic product is wrong, it is nothing more than a crash and overheating, but who would have thought that Roentgen, a clever little ghost, would add a one-key forced calculation button to a handheld device?This kind of danger of changing a handheld device into a bomb, the last time someone did this was a mobile phone manufacturer called Sansang.

They made a product called NOTE7, and then scared the airlines all over the world.

"This is the soul tester she made." The khaki color is like a salesman: "For now... there is something, both Yaodao Ji and Erye Yaodao Ji have just become test subjects, and I have come up with a It seems to be a reasonable value."