Rebirth after the end of the world: I won by relying on the system

"It is impossible for none of the 36 cameras to capture the murderer."

Shen Chengze looked up at the ceiling, and several sensitive cameras had already pointed their lenses at him.

The room is all white, and the 24-hour light like daylight fills the entire interior.

The scattered cameras are so reflective that it is a bit dazzling, and it is indeed 360 degrees without dead ends.

Shen Chengze sat on a pulley chair, crossed his hands, and looked thoughtfully in his eyes.

"He must have tampered with the surveillance."

"Perhaps his technique is good enough to completely erase his traces."

"The file cannot be repaired and the data model is missing."

"To be able to do it so thoroughly, he must have professional equipment..."

Shen Chengze was muttering something, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly stood up.

The seat with wheels behind the legs followed the backward force and hit the wall with a "bang".

Yun Kemin was immersed in his own world thinking about it, but was taken aback by this voice.

He looked around and found nothing else in the mess.

I had to try to ask, "Did you find something wrong?"

"Where is the corrupted file data?"

Shen Chengze didn't answer the question, his voice was still a little eager.

"In the inner locked room of the deputy office."

Yun Kemin had just finished speaking.

Shen Chengze, who has always been calm and calm, suddenly looked at the backpack behind him and nodded: "I will think of a way in terms of data and arresting people."

"But how to lure the inner ghost to catch the ready-made..."

"It's up to you and your sister."

Shen Chengze suddenly hooked his lips, glanced at Yun Kemin's complicated expression, and hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

The mechanical dog's broadcast couldn't keep up with the speed at which his long legs moved out.

"Director Shen!"

Yun Kemin pursed his lips and put away Erkang's hand, repeating Shen Chengze's words in his mind twice.

Well, the academician's brain is really not so easy to use, and he can see through the little Jiujiu of their siblings at a glance.

When the last door opened, Yundou and Song Bailian were secretly sharing oranges.

Just as he turned around, he was still chewing on half an orange, and before he could close his lips, he felt a dull pain in his head.

"state!"

“识别成功，京370沈呈泽，2035年5月3日7：56离开三号门。”

The scene in front of him rotated slightly, and Yundou fell to the ground, choking on the orange.

With the voice of the mechanical dog, it looks sad and funny.

"Sister Douzi!"

Song Bailian's frightened face followed Baishang's, looking at the spot of Taoist red instantly imprinted on Yundou's forehead, her expression was strange.

It was the dot where the protruding screw cap on the door bumped into. Her skin was rough and fleshy, but there was some blood under the skin.

It looks like a Bodhisattva.

"Cough cough cough...vomit yue...um."

Yundou didn't have time to "be compassionate", so he was pulling his throat to give himself a smooth ride.

"Drink some water."

Shen Chengze dug out a certain mountain spring from nowhere, opened it and stuffed it into her hand.

Yundou hurriedly took several big mouthfuls of "gudong" before he slid down the choked orange petal.

"If a person is unlucky, he will be beaten even if he eats oranges."

Yundou was a little dizzy, and tilted his head to lean on Song Bailian's shoulder, as if he wanted to survive the catastrophe.

"Forehead..."

Song Bailian wanted to agree, but her voice trembled as if she had turned 18 turns.

Yundou propped himself up, looked at her slightly trembling body and eyes turning wildly, took out his Tiantong No. [-], and took a photo for authentication.

"..."

Looking at the Madonna Bean in the photo, Yun "Bodhisattva" felt the dull pain in his buttocks, and closed his eyes hard in resignation.

"Laugh if you want, I forgive you for the Buddha."

"Sister Douzi, I...hahaha..."

Still save some face for her.

Song Bailian chose to smile with her back turned to her.

Yun Dou twitched the corners of her lips stiffly, and raised her head to look resentfully at "the perpetrator Shen" who was more confused than her.

"I'm really sorry, is Miss Yun okay?"

Shen Chengze closed the door and paced in front of her.

The body turned to the left and then to the right, and the hand stretched out and then retracted.

Until Yundou got up from the ground in a rather embarrassing situation, Shen Chengze still had no idea how to pull him up gracefully.

"It's okay, it's my bad luck, I happened to be standing at the door."

"Don't blame Teacher Shen."

Yundou smirked and waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

"It's better to send you to the hospital for a look. I'll contact there now."

While talking, Shen Chengze took out his satellite phone from his coat pocket.

"It's really not necessary."

Yundou reached out to cover the phone screen and shook his head.

"You should be busy, I still have something to do here."

She knew her body well, and it was too exaggerated to go to the hospital.

Shen Chengze had something in his heart and thought of the destruction of the model, so he nodded.

"You walk slowly."

Yun Dou rubbed his forehead and watched Shen Chengze go out with his straight back.

"Da da!"

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

Shen Chengze withdrew his intention to push the door, and turned around.

Yun Dou looked suspiciously at the man who had gone and returned, and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything else?"

"Miss Yun, after thinking about it, I still want to remind you."

Shen Chengze gestured the distance between the door and Yundou, and said solemnly: "In the future, don't stand behind the door to eat."

"It's a big deal to hurt yourself. Besides, it will also make the person who opens the door feel guilty that shouldn't appear."

"Even, it may affect normal work."

He spoke neither too fast nor too slowly, and smiled politely after he finished speaking.

Immediately, he turned around and went straight out with the door and closed it.

"Guilt? Affecting work?"

"He was just educating me, wasn't he?"

Yundou let out an embarrassed "heh", and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Brother, she just closed her eyes and ate an orange.

"Sister Douzi, don't take it to heart, this Teacher Shen has always had a strange temper."

Song Bailian rubbed her earlobe and shrugged helplessly.

Genius, personality is always something special.

Even her father complained that Shen Chengze was difficult to deal with.

"It's not that I have a strange temper."

"that is...."

Yundou felt a little speechless in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything to refute.

After all, standing behind the door was indeed her own behavior.

People can't see when they open the door, and they can't blame others.

Besides, Shen He also apologized, but Yundou felt a little uncomfortable.

...never mind.

"Let's not mention him."

Yundou shook his head, shook off the inexplicable thoughts in his head, grabbed Song Bailian and said, "Just in time, today is a coincidence, do me and Ke Min a favor."

......

After 8 o'clock, the number of people at the Sixth Institute increased.

Because of the heavy snowfall, many people were afraid of being late, so they came earlier than usual.

At this moment, they are all standing in rows under the eaves, patting the snow velvet on their trouser legs.

--Research center

The door was pushed open and then,

"Cough cough."

"What are you doing?"

Before the man had time to wear a mask, a large amount of dust in the air flooded into his mouth and nose.

"Brother Hua, you're here."

Yun Kemin put away the feather duster he was waving, and put it in the corner.