Tech overlords start with a baby

Chapter 515 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival ~ (4)

"Stop whining, the high ground is going to be pushed off."

Candy looked at it, and it was true. The next moment, Candy immediately changed his mind and said, "Sister, I take back what I said before, sister, you still have a role."

Zhou Yaling smiled proudly, "Otherwise, why do I like to play Yaomei'er, because I have time to observe the small map."

The candy who guarded the Highland Tower for a while was speechless, and even felt that what her sister said made some sense.

One night, Candy played six games with her sister, and she got two stars.

Failed, too failed.

"Why did you quit?"

On the bed, Candy turned off the phone and placed it on the bedside table, squinting at her sister ─ ─ ─ ─.

"Sister, don't look at the time, it's early morning."

"Although Guo'er likes to sleep late, Guo'er doesn't want to be beaten for nothing."

"If you don't tell me, if my sister doesn't tell me, how would my brother know."

Candy smirked, "Sister, guess why I turned off my phone."

After speaking, Candy glanced at the smart watch in his hand.

As if the reminder was not enough, Candy simply lay down in the bed and said indifferently, "Zero, I'm going to sleep."

In the next second, the lights in the room gradually dimmed, and finally returned to darkness.

In the darkness, only the light of Zhou Yaling's mobile phone screen illuminated Zhou Yaling's stunned face.

At this time, Zhou Yaling still can't react, so it's really stupid.

Looking at the candy that had her eyes closed and sleeping, Zhou Yaling's mouth twitched.

Co-author and the little rascal zero is eavesdropping.

No wonder Candy is worried about getting beat up.

What time does the little guy go to bed, the old brother just needs to ask zero to know.

It was pitch black outside, except for the two lamps lit in the small courtyard of each villa to dispel the darkness.

On the roof of the villa, Hawkeye couldn't help sneezing three times in a row.

Rubbing his nose, Hawkeye tightened the zipper of the jacket.

"Grandma's, it's still weirdly cold at night."

"Would you like to send you a coat?" Hawkeye grinned when he heard the voice of the captain in the headset.

"That feeling is good, it's very cold this night."

"I asked Peter Pan to give it to you."

"Thank you Captain, I'll invite you back for a drink."

However, there was no sound in the headset.

Hawkeye smiled. It is impossible to drink alcohol. Since they took over the protection mission, the fifteen of them have never dared to drink a drop of alcohol.

I'm afraid of getting drunk.

This is not alarmist. Sometimes, it is just such a coincidence. After drinking, emergencies are prone to occur.

This thing is like a curse.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from a distance, and Hawkeye's conditioned reflex reached out and caught what was thrown.

"Thanks, big girl."

When Hawkeye turned around, there was someone behind him.

"Running really fast."

One night, nothing happened.

But the more this is the case, the more the Wild Wolf and the others dare not relax their vigilance every night.

No one thinks that Western countries will abandon the technology of candy technology if they fail twice.

There has been no movement for such a long time, maybe he is holding back some big moves.

In the early morning, Mo Jingchun, as always, started a new day's morning run.

Feiyan and the others who were watching watched the boss run in the morning with a little admiration.

From a lazy cancer patient to being able to run in the morning on Saturday, this willpower is still worthy of recognition.

The wild wolf stuffed a tea egg whole into his mouth and chewed it for a while, then looked at the boss's footsteps thoughtfully.

Just as Feiyan was chatting and laughing, the wild wolf suddenly said:
"From tomorrow onwards, except for the snipers and observers on duty, everyone will run with the boss."

"The more people run, the better they can persevere."

More than half an hour later, Mo Jingchun was already sweating profusely.

Mo Jingchun glanced at Peter Pan who was deliberately one step behind him, plus Zero didn't want him to stop.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Jingchun did not stop when he passed by the door, but continued to run forward with determination.

Sweat dripped down drop by drop, but Mo Jingchun felt more and more comfortable running.

It feels like every pore on your body is breathing.

Do not!Not feeling!And every pore on the body is literally breathing.

That feeling is even more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring.

Mo Jingchun couldn't remember how many laps he ran. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, as long as Zero didn't stop, he would keep running down.

Running and running, Mo Jingchun felt that his thighs were sore and a little heavy.

"Boss, you can stop now."

God, after waiting for so long, I finally got this sentence.

Mo Jingchun, who stopped running, started walking slowly, walking back without listening.

The clothes I just put on yesterday were all soaked through.

It's kind of uncomfortable to stick to.

After watching the boss walk into the villa, Peter Pan touched the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile to the captain:

"Captain, the boss has something."

"People who usually run in the morning can't achieve this effect."

The wild wolf who was standing still thinking about the problem was silent for a while, and then he said in a flat tone:

"If you observe carefully, you will find that the boss's running movements are very standard, and more importantly, the breathing rhythm."

"It should be the simultaneous guidance of artificial intelligence, and that's what we're seeing."

"There is a chance tomorrow to follow the boss's breathing rhythm and try it out."

"But I suspect that rhythm is not for us, more like a breathing rhythm tailored for the boss."

Peter Pan was stunned, "So evil?"

"Artificial intelligence enhances supercomputers and will produce many unexpected results."

The next day, Wild Wolf and the others followed Mo Jingchun and tried the same rhythm, but they were exhausted.

Mo Jingchun just glanced in surprise at how everyone was running after him, but didn't say anything.

That night, after dinner, Zhou Yaling called someone to move the table to the yard.

Inside the house, Candy and Mo Jingchun were watching TV.

After setting up the fruit plate, drinks, and several boxes of moon cakes, Zhou Yaling clapped her hands satisfied with her results.

"Candy, call your brother to come out to admire the moon."

"The moon tonight is big and round~"

On the sofa, Candy pushed his brother's arm.

"My brother's sister called us out to eat moon cakes."

Mo Jingchun nodded and said, "Go and add a coat, let's go out to eat moon cakes."

"okay!"

Happy Candy bounced straight from the sofa.

This bun lying on the sofa was shocked.

If it wasn't for Mo Jingchun's hand holding it down, Baozi would have jumped up in fright.

Under the moonlight, everyone ate mooncakes and looked up at the white moon, wondering what they were thinking.

Only candy, is really tasting moon cakes.

Eat a mouthful of moon cakes and drink a drink, such days are better than living gods.

(End of this chapter)