Chapter 343 Foxshan Computer Room Operation and Maintenance Engineer, Foxshan Anaerobic Confined Space Development

call……

A strong wind blew over Fox Mountain.

In the Ghost Eye computer room, there were piles of Ghost Eyes soaking in pools of flowers everywhere.

Bai Mo sat next to the desk in the center of the computer room, guarding the computer, sometimes flipping through his notes, sometimes writing down inspiration. Sometimes the consciousness spreads out like the wind, distributing computing tasks to a bunch of ghost-eye servers.

"Let's give it a try... I'm self-researching the second half of the Blue and White Rain Great Immortal. With the help of this Ghost Eye server, I can self-research, calculate, and simulate at the same time. It won't be too tiring."

He took a sip of hot tea, picked up the pen, touched the tablet, and started writing and drawing again.

In the computer room, pipes sent fresh flower pulp into various pools, feeding them to the ghost eyes.

And these ghost eyes, which are thinking and deducing with all their strength, are squirming "gugu" and "chirp", sucking away the sugar and flickering at the same time.

Gululu...it turned out to be a fat little fox in fiery red color, pushing a car with its big tail raised, running around in the computer room.

This is Braised Pork Bun, the newly appointed computer room operation and maintenance engineer!

I saw a bunch of ghost eyes, and most of them were closed, as if they were too tired, too sleepy, and about to fall asleep.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

It immediately pushed the cart and rushed forward, staring for a long time to confirm that the ghost eyes were really tired.

He took out a bottle of medicinal soup from the car, poured it into the pool, and fed it to the ghost eye.

This soup is called "Red Bull"!

The name was given by Master, which is a little weird.

But the effect is incredible. After drinking a bottle and shaking off the last few drops, the big ghost eyes soaked in the pool suddenly became stunned!

After successfully completing the operation and maintenance work, Braised Pork Bun pushed the cart with pride, raised his chest and raised his head, left with his tail swung, and continued to patrol.

I thought these ghost eyes were so happy to come to Fox Mountain. Not only did they have high-end jobs, but they also had Red Bull to drink when they were tired and sleepy!

…

Gululu... Another little fat fox, pushing a cart, quickly patrolled in the right half of the computer room, among the pools and ghost eyes.

This is Brown Tangbao, the new second operation and maintenance engineer in the computer room!

See the ghost eyes in front of you are actually smoking?

"Ouch?"

It pushed the cart and rushed forward, squinting its fox eyes and observing carefully. Then I saw the ghost eyes squirming one by one, flashing suddenly, or emitting light white smoke, or emitting wisps of black smoke.

Fox Claw leaned forward and could clearly feel that something was wrong with the temperature...it was too hot!

Master has talked about this situation before, and it knows how to deal with it!

I immediately dug out two tablespoons of crushed ice cubes from the refrigerator in the car and threw them into the pool to cool down these nigger eyes!

After waiting to see these nigger eyes stop smoking, flickering again, and starting to work efficiently again, it smiled crookedly, pushed the car, swung its tail, and left triumphantly, continuing to patrol.

As an operation and maintenance engineer, Fox is indeed very professional!

…

In the brightly lit hall.

Yang Penghu sat on the bed, and Immortal Miaoshou sat on the chair beside the bed.

The two of them each stretched out their hands and grabbed each other's wrists.

Their eyes were looking at each other.

Both of them had something to say.

It was a murmur, like irregular syllables garbled by the tongue, but if you listened carefully, it seemed to contain endless information.

Yang Penghu was very strenuous, his forehead was already sweating and oily, his face was stiff, and his eyes were bloodshot, like a machine that had been run to the limit and was already overwhelmed.

The Miaoshou Ancient Immortal was much more relaxed. While being "stolen", he was murmuring and transmitting information. While still having some free time, he occasionally looked up at the computer screen next to him to see the new data that occasionally popped up on the screen. And adjust your own magic according to the data prompts.

With this computer, he is indeed much more relaxed!

To perform magic, you only need to provide a framework and ideas. The specific calculations and hard deductions can all be left to the computer.

"Three six six eight zero five four, or operation..."

He looked at a new line of output and adjusted the magic.

Then he looked at the apprentice sitting opposite him, and saw that Yang Penghu's fat face was actually shedding tears of blood, his eyes were red, and there were two long red tear marks on his cheeks!

He held Yang Penghu's wrist and could feel that Yang Penghu's pulse was getting faster and faster, more and more chaotic, weaker and weaker, and more and more weak!

This is……

Miaoshou Guxian turned his head and looked at the computer screen again.

But when I saw the program running log, a large red error message was suddenly output.

[Traceback: File "/usr/bin...]

[Traceback: File "/usr/bin...]

"Is there a bug in the magic I deduced?"

The Miaoshou Ancient Immortal continued to hold his apprentice's wrist without letting go.

The whispers in his mouth never stopped.

Continue to convey your great immortal skills to your apprentices.

He doesn't know what kind of bug this is.

It might be a program error, it might be a framework bug, it might be a memory leak, or it might be... these CPUs and graphics cards stolen from the real world, they are poisoned!

But once the stealing technique of stealing the great immortal technique is performed, it cannot be stopped.

Just like the computer's hard drive and processor cannot be hot-swapped, large download tasks cannot be stopped midway... This theft is even worse. Once it is stopped midway, the massive redundant junk information in Yang Penghu's head will destroy Yang Penghu. Shocked into a fool!

Miaoshou Ancient Immortal did not panic.

The so-called bugs are nothing but uncertain changes that occur during the deduction.

This change may lead to bad results, but it may also lead to good results!

It all depends on luck!

even though……

It is almost inevitable that it will lead to bad results.

The possibility of leading to good results is almost impossible.

But sometimes, certain existences can change luck and pluck the strings of fate!

The masterful ancient immortal continued to look at the results of the program deduction and continued to perform this stealing technique.

He could feel that his apprentice's pulse, which had become chaotic and floaty, actually became stable and strong again.

The speed of stealing the Great Immortal Technique, which had originally slowed down, actually accelerated again.

He grinned and looked up to see that his apprentice was still shedding blood and tears... but the blood and tears were no longer red, but turned into greasy black!

Two greasy black tears ran down from the corners of his eyes, across Yang Penghu's face, and flowed to the corners of his grinning mouth.

That's right...it's this pollution, it's this weird black oil that changes fate and changes luck!

The Miaoshou Immortal held his apprentice's wrist, and his hands became harder and harder!

The murmurs in his mouth became louder and faster, and gradually seemed like he was singing a weird song!

Wisps of white smoke were already coming out of Yang Penghu's head.

Yang Penghu's fat face has turned red!

"...Mokodu!"

"...Mokodu!"

The master and the apprentice shouted out the last weird note at the same time!

CPUs and graphics cards everywhere in the hall suddenly caught fire one after another, making a "whooshing" fire sound, or a "bang bang" sound of explosion. The LCD screen of the computer monitor next to Gu Xian suddenly exploded, sending burning fragments flying!

The ancient immortal Miaoshou had an empty mind and found that he had really forgotten everything about the great immortal technique [Mountain Hand]!

I can’t even remember a little bit of knowledge or a little detail!

Disciple Yang Penghu showed a twisted smile, and with the black greasy tears on his fat face, he looked like a crazy clown.

He lowered his head and looked at his fat hand, squeezing it gently with his five fingers. The fingers turned white and their outlines were blurred, as misty as clouds.

"Ha ha ha ha!

"Ha ha ha ha!

"Great magic!

“Touch the cloud hand!

"I learned!

"I've made it!"

…

The day of the dream corresponds to the night of the real world.

Northern suburbs, Lifeng Hotel.

The room was brightly lit.

There were leftover takeout boxes on the table.

On the bed, Hu Shanjiu held Uncle Guiying's hand and helped him stabilize his body in this world, letting him shake his head, twitch his nose, and look for smells everywhere.

Hu Shanjiu grabbed his uncle's hand and looked at his wrist from time to time.

On his wrist was a shiny steel watch with a ceramic ring, a dark green plate, and luminous numbers and hands. It looked very cool.

Looking at the steel watch, he grinned.

"You still have money to buy this thing?"

Master's voice sounded in my mind.

Hu Shanjiu replied.

"I still have about five thousand dollars in my card, so I can spend this time.

“Buy a watch you like and treat yourself!

"This is not expensive, only a thousand yuan... Well, I bought it at a stall at the subway entrance. It's fake, high imitation, one to one, hehehehe!"

Hu Shanjiu likes this thing very much!

“I originally wanted to be a big anchor, make a lot of money, and buy real things.

"Now it seems there is no chance, I have no destiny to be a big anchor.

"Buy a fake one and feel good for yourself.

"This thing, damn it, hey, if I had known that I was [Darkwater Cattail], I wouldn't have been this anchor."

The Immortal Artifact lineage of the ancient Immortal Dynasty divided the materials of life sacrifices into 360 types of fates.

Among them, [Dark Water Cattail] is a very rare species, often encountered only once in thousands of years.

People with this kind of destiny are like cattails in dark water. They are not glamorous, inconspicuous, and do not stand out. They are destined to be unknown all their lives.

Just like the anchor Hu Shanjiugan, he has done a lot of good work, but he is not popular among people who are cool.

For example, the meme "Xizhou Boss" was first coined by him.

Although it’s crude and awkward, it became popular and has been used to this day!

His memes are still circulating on the Internet, but no one remembers him.

The union pushed him a few times with a lot of traffic, and the live broadcast effect was also very good, but after the live broadcast was over, his fans just lost. Within a few days, he would become the unknown little anchor again.

In his mind, Gu Xian smiled bitterly.

“If you… like it, buy it.

"But, keep some money, your uncle may not be able to find a body anytime, so keep some money for us to stay in a hotel."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Uncle Ghost Shadow, who was being held by Hu Shanjiu and had white beard and hair, his eyes suddenly widened!

"Found it! Found it!

“My body will grow well soon!

"This thousand-year-old body will be fully grown by nightfall tomorrow!

"If you miss it, you have to wait another thousand years!"

In his mind, Gu Xian smiled.

"Haha, this is great!

"Although the road ahead is destined to be dangerous and difficult. But sooner or later, it will be a knife, and you have to go!"

Hu Shanjiu also grinned and looked at his wrist.

He still has five thousand dollars left in his card!

Let's go to Zheng'er Bajing for a good meal tomorrow. It will cost you 1,800 yuan!

Then I went to the subway entrance to find the old man and bought a few other fake watches I liked!

…

call……

The howling wind blew through the pits on the ground.

A group of foxes were guarding the newly dug stone door in the pit, with serious expressions on their faces.

The archaeological expert circled his beard, squinted his eyes, put his body against the stone door, and put a triangular ear against the stone door. He listened here and there to judge the scene inside the stone door.

After a long time, under the gaze of a group of junior brothers, it stood up straight, put its front paws on its back, and raised its chin.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."

...Behind this stone door is an anaerobic space!

Master once said that most of these underground ruins are not anaerobic. Because the soil itself breathes, contains oxygen, and is breathable. But in rare cases, there will be some sealed ruins. Due to the coincidence of soil quality, water flow, plants, etc., anaerobic spaces are formed.

A space like this cannot be opened at will and must be handled with care!

The brothers looked at Huanquan Hu, their eyes full of admiration.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Ouch?"

so amazing!

Can this also be heard with ears?

How did you hear this?

The beard in the circle was very proud, with its front paws backwards and talking like a fox.

"Ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

Just when it put its body and ears against the stone door, the fox claw quietly inserted the plant probe given by the master into the stone wall and into this space.

It dug its finger into the stone wall and exposed half of the probe, and saw that the grass sprout probe had turned red.

That's right...

Anaerobic space is not something that a fox can hear.

It was measured using a probe.

Seeing the strange looks in the eyes of its fellow apprentices, it was a little embarrassed.

It put its ears up and really wanted to hear what was inside...but it heard nothing. Who can blame it?

A group of foxes looked at Circle Hu, squinting and rolling their eyes.

He also recalled Huanquan Hu's performance and movements just now, and kept them in his heart silently.

This trick of pretending to beep is quite useful, especially to calm down the crowd!

The foxes imagined that they could use this trick to suppress others, and they all tilted their heads and grinned.

"嘤嘤嗷嗷!"

The apprentices recalled what their master had told them about the specific operational steps of anaerobic space archaeology.

Then they saw them taking a strange snake-shaped grass and bringing it close to the stone door. This strange grass secretes mucus, corrodes the stone door, and crawls all the way in!

After drilling through the stone door and entering the dark anaerobic space, the strange grass instantly opened its mouth, "breathed" and spewed out a large amount of dust!

The dust flew up like snowflakes, dancing and swirling in the dark anaerobic space, falling to the ground, to the piled silk cloth, to the jar in the corner, and to the pile of stone slabs in the corner.

After falling, it changed again, forming fluffy foam, sealing up all the treasures that had been sealed in these anaerobic spaces for tens of millions of years!

…

Outside the stone gate.

A group of foxes watched helplessly as the "Anaerobic Space Cultural Relics Protection Snake Grass" came back, all of them smiling brightly.

Bai Er was wearing an immortal energy vine frame and smashed the stone door into pieces with two "bang bang" palms.

Wow…

The pieces of the stone door collapsed.

The skylight shines into the warehouse, and the foxes rush in happily, raising their front paws and wagging their tails!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

...The first anaerobic space in Fox Mountain was successfully excavated!

Take all these good things that you have saved and give them to Master!

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