After Becoming a Little |

In front of Lianhua, there stood Loli Xiong with serious eyes.

Xiong Luoli nodded and made a gesture——

You go in, leave these things outside to me.

Before the home girl You could nod her head in agreement, she was dragged into the room by a hand. Only then did she realize that someone had opened the door before, and it was silent.

Alia looked at Loli Xiong at the end of the corridor, blinked, and showed a mischievous smile.

After seeing Alia, Lianhua began to struggle subconsciously.

But Xiong Luoli just shouted in a low voice: "Sister!"

"But--"

"Don't make trouble for her!" Xiong Luoli didn't turn her head, and told her muscular sister Gui Ai to sing: "I will keep an eye on my sister, you go and help Li Guang now!"

"...Okay." Muscular sister Gui Aige nodded and left.

Xiong Luoli looked up, and Alia at the other end of the corridor showed her the charm skill of "Zhu Yin Blink".

It looks like today is a sunny day and nothing happened.

But Xiong Luoli just sniffed, turned around and grabbed the hem of Lianhua's skirt: "Come on, let's go to the other side of the plane and stay as far away from here as possible."

Lianhua looked at Alia in astonishment, but Alia didn't say anything, just smiled and retracted her head, and closed the door.

"..."

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"Where is the bomb? What kind of bomb?" The otaku Yu was flustered holding the notebook.

"What should we do if there is a bomb on the plane? Call the police?" She started pacing back and forth, looking anxious.

"But I only understand software and don't understand hardware. If the other party has written some control programs, I can still try to crack it... No, it still doesn't work. Even if I can crack it, but if the other party uses a special interface or burns What? We don't have the equipment at hand—"

After turning around twice, she finally came up with a solution, and said to the Big Three surrounded by the table: "If it really doesn't work, we can directly control the plane to fly high, and drop the bomb while flying with afterburner. What do you think?"

But the Big Three had dignified expressions on their faces, and they leaned back, revealing the empty table.

Now it's full of spare parts, and the whole mercury red bomb has been dismantled into a pile of fragments...

"This—" the otaku girl rushed over: "How did you do it?!"

The wild and strong brothers in khaki looked at each other and pointed at Alia: "She's done it."

At this time, Aliya just curiously picked up a thumb-sized device at the core of the bomb: "Is this the so-called red mercury?"

"...So how did you detonate the bomb!" The house girl You went crazy: "Demolition? Is there no problem?"

"Using some high-tech." As Aliya said, she pushed the Tairuo Mountain Sword beside her to make room for the small folding table.

No matter how precise the explosives are, they need to be triggered. Aliya's spiritual power cannot carry out long-distance off-body attacks without a medium. It can only create a layer of protective energy at a close distance. exist.

If I had to say it, her psychic tentacles could only extend two centimeters at most, and she couldn't even open a lock.

Of course, it's just a kick to unlock her violently, but how cool is it to control objects like using mind power?

You must know that in another world, her spiritual tentacles can accompany her flexibly to play with the flower rope.

The Great Demon King missed a move, and his mistake was that he shouldn't have made the red mercury bomb so exquisite and compact.

No matter how big it is, as big as a tennis ball, Alia's psychic tentacles can't penetrate into it. After some exploration, she finally succeeded in isolating the trigger mechanism from the explosive itself.

So the big devil is also stupid. It would be great to get a 152MM grenade the size of a kettle to change into an IED. It is simple, crude and efficient, and hard to defend against.

Or if it doesn't work, it would be great to get an intercontinental missile and shoot the A380 into a ball of fireworks directly in the air.

The otaku girl breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's all right now, isn't it?"

"No, there is a problem." Aliya gestured to the bomb in her hand: "I dismantled this one, but I don't know if there are others. There are similar metal balls in all toiletry bags."

"Then what?!"

"Check one by one, and we saw this inside the metal shell, it's a bit like cuneiform or something." The khaki wild handed her the first metal shell that was dismantled, and there were several rows of strange characters printed inside the metal shell. The symbol: "I think this should be the information left to us by the mastermind behind the scenes, just like the Zodiac Killer password."

The so-called Zodiac Code is a serial killer who committed multiple murders in northern California in the late 60s.

Until 1974, this murderous guy who claimed to have killed 37 people sent many provocative letters to the media. The letters contained four passwords or encrypted content. They are all placed in the password, as long as the password is cracked, he can be caught.

But it's a pity that until now, this is still an unsolved case, and the murderer is still not brought to justice.

The house girl You is a genius, but she is a bit of a genius. Although she recognized it as cuneiform at a glance, she didn't understand what it meant.

But Khaki Wild asked her to come, on the one hand, to be a helper, and on the other hand, naturally, to be a tool person, and she was not expected to decrypt or anything.

Alchemy Star!start up!

Text + Mathematics Special Discussion Group!Establish!

picture!upload!

After a few seconds, members of the discussion group started bubbling.

Khaki wildly stared at the group members with his mobile phone, and signaled the house girl You to start monitoring the location of these geniuses.

He hadn't forgotten that the great demon king was most likely a member of Alchemy Star, and he was probably one of the geniuses in this discussion group.

This kind of behavior of directly calling for help from the outside line under the nose of the other party is really a desperate move...

Bazahei (French): "Cuneiform?How did you start researching this? 』

Nero (French): "It looks like some kind of proof process, let me translate it. 』

Bazahei (French): "You are an Italian, why do you use French?"Do you want breastfeeding too? 』

Nero (French): "? ? ?I do not have it!I just see that you are using... well, I will change to cuneiform, although what you see may be gibberish. 』

Neogsoheep (French): "If it's okay, I'm going to play Peace Elite. 』

A mistake (German): "To be precise, this is the ancient Babylonian number system expressed in cuneiform... This is some kind of calculation formula for calculating the value of the root number in base 60, but not completely. The final result should be a set Useless numbers. 』

Nero (cuneiform): 『銆拉槬鐪犱笉麓。 』

Bazahei (French): "You are breastfeeding again! 』

Nero (French): "Can you recognize the garbled characters? ! 』

Bazahei (French): "I guessed it, but I guessed it right, and you'll admit it as soon as I bluff you!" 』

Nero (in cuneiform): "Ah!Rape! ! 』

The ancient Babylonians are very interesting, they converted the reciprocal into sexagesimal decimals - although at that time they did not recognize the existence of decimals.

But they actually used these wedge-shaped mathematical notations to successfully break into the field of algebra, and they were able to deal with normal three-term quadratic equations and some cubic equations, such as square roots, which modern people find difficult to operate. They still had a good time.

While discussing the milk method in the discussion group, a set of numbers was analyzed one by one, and then everyone found that this set of numbers was not useless.

【214000215255255255】

This is a set of IP addresses. Although it is not clearly marked, such a number is even more attractive in the eyes of the house girl You than Chiguoguo's Alia.

This is a trick!Get my keyboard!

But as soon as her hand touched the keyboard, the house girl You stopped: "What a mess! Isn't this the address of the Virginia State Information Center of the National Defense Department of Millikin!"

She went to hang out at this address when she had nothing to do, and she was more familiar with it than her mobile phone number.

But after a pause, she narrowed her eyes slightly, tried to connect to her satellite network again, and typed in this address.

Alia looked over to look at the picture on the screen, thinking that she could see a cool scene like a movie.

What kind of rotating LOGO, small red dots or light bands that are constantly flashing on the world map, or data that is constantly refreshing downwards—although no one knows what the unclear English information will be. A driver for a printer, or a recipe for a roast turkey.

But unfortunately, none of these.

There are only some uncool, dark program boxes on the screen of the home girl You's laptop. While the cursor is blinking, there are also some normal progress bar screens.

After a while, a separate encrypted channel using the Virginia Information Center in the United States as a springboard was successfully established.

Faint emotions came from the notebook, with a strong electronic voice, it was obvious that the other party used this voice-changing method to cover up his original voice.

"You found my existence faster than I expected... The password for the suspension of the first stage is 055155. As for how to enter it, it depends on your ability." ”The great demon king chuckled, and calmly said, “There are still 25 minutes left in the countdown, right?As long as the flying altitude exceeds 45000 feet, or less than 3000 feet, it will explode—”

Before the big devil finished speaking, Aliya interrupted the other party: "That... sorry, can I use metric units? I don't know much about feet."

"It's higher than... wait a minute. 』The Great Demon King was silent.

After a while, probably looking for some conversion software to check, the big devil replied: "Just not higher than 13716 meters, or lower than 914 meters." 』

"You are not an integer, I am almost suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder." Aliya sighed.

Beside, the house girl You took out her pocket computer and began to track the other party's location.

"...Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to die, hurry up! 』

"But I can't do it. I suffered from the lack of reading, and I can't enter the password. I will die anyway," Aliya sighed: "That's it, let's talk next time when I have time."

Then she hung up the communication...

The house girl You widened her eyes and stared at her dumbfounded.

Arya held up three fingers—

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The communication was connected again, but it was the big devil on the other side who called.

"The way to enter the password is very simple. You only need to modify the proxy address and use the WIFI connection, and you're done—hurry up!" 』

"Ah, okay... how to modify the proxy address?"

"...What about the others around you? 』

"They're going to prepare the parachute."

"Oh, it's a waste of time, this mercury bomb has a built-in gyro trigger mechanism, and violent rolling will also cause it to explode. 』

"Ah, then if I tie the parachute to it, can I fly slowly?" Aliya asked ignorantly, and then raised a finger.

Only one mercury bomb.