Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

Bai Qi was bored after sitting for a long time, resting his chin on his right hand, slowly counting the time.

The virtual projection showed Lu Xinran's Weibo homepage, but the comment and private message section next to it was taken out separately, as if it had been disassembled, a typesetting that had never been seen before.

Bai Qi glanced at the screen with delicate eyes, frowned, and said to himself: "Why is it so slow?"

How long will it take Lu Xinran to get back her account? so slow.

suddenly remembered something...

Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to lift the ban, the management of the Weibo background, there should be no one who has the ability to find out the problem.

Also lazy to do it, he ordered the black phone: "Will you solve it?"

The black phone vibrated lightly:

dare not say no...

It adjusts a background by itself, and the lines of code slowly appear.

Suddenly, the window on the right trembled, Bai Qi looked around, and there was an extra private message from Lu Xinran.

"Click to see." She said calmly.

The Weibo private message box was enlarged, and a person named Humble Wechat chatted privately with Lu Xinran: "What are you doing? Are you messing with my mentality?"

Humble account, the one who posted the video of her arguing with Lu Xinran?

Bai Qi became interested, sat up straight, and answered him with a question mark.

The other party replied in seconds: "Didn't you ask me to post the video just to blackmail her? Now you stand up and slap her face? What the hell are you doing? Maybe your account was hacked?"

Bai Qi raised the corners of his lips, and replied, "Don't worry, I will double the money that should be given to you."

The attitude of the humble account is better: "That's fine, then you can play as you like! But don't do this next time, at least tell me in advance?!"

With a glint in Bai Qi's eyes, he replied, "Yes."

Then, click the screenshot button.

The black phone vibrated slightly, implying that the restriction had been lifted.

Bai Qi smiled slightly, quit Weibo, and then cut into a video.

The black phone projected a virtual keyboard, and she quickly typed out rows of codes with her fingertips.

Meanwhile, somewhere hidden.

Huge room, with a harsh dead air to its white walls.

The windows are closed tightly, but there are strands of light penetrating through the white gauze, slowly invading, with a little jumping warmth.

Surrounded by large and small instruments, neatly arranged, quite a bit solemn feeling.

The house is not new, but it is very clean, not even a trace of dust in the corners. In the center of the room, there is a large and soft operating bed, which seems to have been specially made to order.

A girl lay on it with all kinds of tubes stuck in her body. The transparent nutrient solution passed through the cold needle eye, slowly instilling a little bit of life into her.

The door opened lightly, and Little Bear walked in wearing a sterile suit.

Knowing that Wanwan might not be able to hear at all, he still involuntarily lightened his footsteps.

Holding a new medicine in his hand.

Although he was only thirteen years old, he was taller than his peers. Standing in front of the hospital bed, he looked like an adult.

He reached out and took out the booklet beside the bed, and carefully filled in the data line by line.

"Wanwan, let me tell you some good news. The big devil told Gu Qing that she got the green frost grass! I guess the meteor will deliver it tomorrow, and you will be able to wake up by then, Gaobu Happy?"

He looked at the sleeping Wanwan tenderly, and said to himself: "You are happy if you don't talk, I know you are happy!"

Little Bear smiled: "I am also very happy."

He stared intently at Wanwan's face, his expression was very warm.

He didn't notice Wanwan's right index finger.

suddenly...

Move it!

Thanks for the long comment (wrong) that hits the soul directly, and Zha Bai misses Kawen (correct). Whatever I say today, I will put Wenka here!