Chapter 3185 Code Word Man

Above is the balcony window of Zhang Daniu, only one step away from the desk where he works. Within five seconds, he took the computer away silently, found a place to copy all the documents in it, and then turned the computer silently Put it back, without anyone noticing, no one will notice the abnormality.

Then Li Yao can slowly retrieve these documents, find the outline of "Forty Thousand Years of Comprehension", find out the truth about the Vulture Project, and the mystery hidden behind "Earth", and maybe unlock even more powerful "superpowers" , or, according to the book - "supernatural powers"!

However, when Li Yao was about to jump up, the muscles all over his body suddenly tensed up.

wrong.

His pupils suddenly contracted into two needlepoints, shining with vigilance.

He heard a heartbeat.

The abnormally rapid heartbeat, more than 200 beats per minute, came from Zhang Daniu's bedroom. It was like a fierce drum and a racing engine. In the dead of night, it was so clear.

This is impossible.

Although alcohol can stimulate the body's heartbeat and blood circulation to speed up, it is impossible to maintain a heartbeat of 200 beats per minute for a long time-this is a phenomenon only caused by overloaded and strenuous exercise!

Li Yao was very sure that when he left, Zhang Daniu was already lying on the bed and fast asleep, his heartbeat was a little faster, but it was still within the normal range, there was absolutely no such weird phenomenon.

Moreover, in addition to the heartbeat, Li Yao seemed to hear a sound of "creak, creak" coming from above the heartbeat, which should be Zhang Daniu's head—as if the author's head It is full of intricate gears, and these gears are moved by mysterious forces, and they are running at high speed, soaring to the limit!

"Isn't it alcohol poisoning?"

Li Yao's heart tightened. It would be too bad if an innocent person was poisoned by alcohol because of himself.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

At this time, Li Yao heard a very strange sound coming from the room again, as if coins were falling to the ground continuously.

"He's awake?"

Li Yao couldn't help being curious, so he leaned on the window sill, risked showing half of his head, and looked into the room.

Zhang Daniu was indeed awake, sitting on the edge of the bed, bowing his waist, looking towards the ground.

But his expression really doesn’t look like he’s awake—his eyes are deeply sunken, as if sunken into the brain, his nostrils are exaggeratedly dilated, his breathing is extremely rapid, and there is a mysterious and strange smile on his face, as if falling Entering an invisible magic cave, still muttering in his mouth, I don't know what he is chanting.

There was an open piggy bank on the bedside table. He was holding a handful of coins in his hand. He twirled the coins with his fingers. They bounced high and then fell to the ground one by one. Then he lowered his head and looked at the coins. pros and cons.

Li Yao stared at his lips for a long time, and finally figured out that what he was muttering was: "Why can't you stand up? How strange!"

nonsense.

Li Yaoxin said, it's either flowers or words, how could it be possible to stand up?

After a while, a handful of coins were scattered.

Zhang Daniu stared blankly with empty hands for a long time, then suddenly picked up a coin, put it on the bedside table, and stood up cautiously.

Looking at the upright coins, he finally let out a strange smile of satisfaction, then staggered to the desk, and turned on the computer with trembling hands.

He tilted his head and stared at the computer for a long time, the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched nervously from time to time, his appearance was extremely terrifying.

"What the hell is he doing?"

The second monk Li Yaozhang couldn't figure it out, "Is he drunk or not, is he asleep or awake, or...sleepwalking?"

That's right, a flash of lightning flashed in Li Yao's mind, the other party was indeed sleepwalking, all of this was an unconscious conditioned reflex.

"squeak--"

As soon as this idea came up, Li Yao "heard" a very sharp neighing sound coming from Zhang Daniu's head, similar to infrasound or ultrasonic wave, which cannot be heard by normal human ears, but it will cause strong stimulation to the brain nerves. Li Yao was so scared that he almost fell directly from the balcony on the fifth floor.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Daniu's hand moved.

He doesn't look like someone who is drunk or sleepwalking. He is a very efficient typing machine. At the beginning, the sound of typing is still "da da da da", and soon it becomes "rustle rustle", three to five minutes After "warming up", the sounds of more than a dozen character knocks mixed together and turned into a continuous, continuous noise.

And his fingers didn't look like human fingers at all, but rather like bullets fired from a machine gun, ruthlessly ravaging the poor keyboard.

In the dark night, with the dim lights, the author with a strange smile and a grotesque expression, he was frantically typing on the computer in a state of sleepwalking, and there was a gecko-like superpower hanging outside the window—even Li Yao himself didn't figure it out. What is going on with this scene that looks like the opening scene of a horror movie.

And the scariest thing is...

Li Yao's eyes are sharp. Looking from his angle, he can just see Zhang Daniu's computer screen. He found that the author did not hit the keyboard indiscriminately, but actually typed out a coherent, logical and meaningful text. , he also caught a glimpse of keywords such as "Li Yao, Ancient Sage Realm, Dragon Snake Starfield".

This is the latest chapter of "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation". "Cultivation Li Yao" finally returned to the Federation with the Eleven Ancient Saints, ready to start the decisive battle between the Federation and the Empire - the Black Wind Fleet!

Li Yao almost screamed out.

how can that be possible?

It's not a question of whether the author can type while drunk or sleepwalking, but his typing speed is too fast.

You should know that a nationally certified typist can handle text input tasks of two to three hundred words per minute. If it is a professionally trained and experienced senior typist, it is possible to process three to five hundred words at most, converted into an hour. , that is, 10,000 to 15,000 characters.

But it can only be done once in a while after reading the manuscript well and knowing it clearly, and even with the help of some quick recording skills, it will never last for a long time.

As for an author, if he wants to conceive words, plots and description techniques in his mind, he must also be coherent and logical, at least without major contradictions. Naturally, the speed cannot be so fast, even by the standards of Internet writers , The writing speed of 2,000 words per hour is the limit. Of course, some people say that they have written 6,000 or 8,000 words per hour. It is a very rare phenomenon with a detailed outline, full of inspiration, and a particularly good competitive state.

And Zhang Daniu's current "hand speed" obviously exceeds 6,000 to 8,000 words per hour, and even exceeds the text entry speed of more than 10,000 words per hour for senior typists.

Li Yao didn't know how fast his speed was. He just felt that his hands "turned into a gray mist" as written in the novel. Even the text displayed on the screen couldn't keep up with his speed, dragging a The aftermath of the Tao.

Moreover, Li Yao noticed that his eyes were fixed on the screen all the time, he had neither been distracted from the keyboard, nor had he looked at any electronic or notebook drafts and outlines.

So, he suddenly had a fountain of ideas, and without a draft, he wrote a manuscript of at least 10,000 words in just half an hour?

Can normal humans really do this kind of thing?

Li Yao wondered if he was dazzled.

However, thinking that I was so muscled in the dormitory yesterday that I tore a dumbbell plate in half, it's not too strange.

This is a world where superpowers really exist.

Could it be that Zhang Daniu, like himself, is actually a superpower, but his superpower is that he can write novels at an extremely fast speed when he is unconscious, similar to..."Codeman"?

"Well, the world is full of wonders. Since "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" can inspire readers' superpowers, why is it so strange to inspire the author's own superpowers?"

Li Yao was talking to himself.

He originally wanted to steal Zhang Daniu's computer, but he accidentally discovered such a strange phenomenon, so he was not in a hurry.

For one thing, Zhang Daniu was always sitting in front of the computer, as if he had gone mad. Li Yao wasn't sure if he would turn him into a terrible bomb if he took away his computer right now.

Secondly, Li Yao knew that a sleepwalking person should not be frightened. If he suddenly wakes up the other party, it is very likely to hurt the other party's soul.

Li Yao could only patiently curl up outside the window, waiting for the author to finish writing.

But after waiting for two hours in a row, Zhang Daniu's speed still showed no signs of slowing down, and the laptop was almost smoking.

This actually explained a question - Zhang Daniu once said that his computer often broke down, and he sent it to be repaired several times, but every time it was repaired, it broke down.

Nonsense, according to this intensity to ravage the keyboard, maybe in addition to crazy typing, there are also infrasound and ultrasonic waves and other weird ripple interference, can the computer not be broken?

Fortunately, it was the middle of the night, and no one was passing by in the community, otherwise Li Yao would have been found hanging outside the window for so long.

Even so, his arms were sore and limp, his stomach was empty, and his internal organs were all kneaded into a ball.

"not good!"

When the first golden star appeared in front of his eyes, Li Yao felt a warning sign in his heart, and he found himself a little bit out of strength.

Even a person with superpowers must follow the law of energy conservation. His body has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past few days. The strengthening of every ray of cells has to be at the cost of devouring a large amount of nutrients. His current meal intake is higher than that of normal people. More than ten meals.

I had dinner with the author last night. Although I ordered a large pot full of meat and bones, normally two or three strong men would be able to eat to their heart's content, but it was far from enough for Li Yao's bottomless stomach.

There were so many people at that time, it was impossible for Li Yao to order 30 or 50 pots of meat and bones in one go, which was astonishing to the world, and then he thought that the task would be done in five minutes, and he didn't expect to supplement nutrition in advance, and now his stomach was like thunder. Instantly hungry.