After some difficult investigations, they found that the person who adopted their sister was an employee of Chaoxing Group, but that employee also died of an accident in the second year after completing the adoption procedures.

In the end, they learned from clues that the death of their sister was related to a human experiment that had been banned by Chaoxing Group, and the leader of that experiment was Rock Ferrand, the chairman of Chaoxing Group who seldom appeared in public.

In other words, the death of their sister has a great connection with Rockefeller.

With the idea of ​​revenge, the death knight who is a mutant joined the Superstar Group, and after several layers of selection, he replaced an old member two years ago and became the Superstar 11.

On the other hand, Helen studied computer technology hard, hoping to collect criminal evidence of Chaoxing Group on the Internet, and then bring them down.

Crackling!

There was a rush of typing on the keyboard from the computer room next to it.

After Helen finished talking to him, she quickly walked out of her sad mood and went to the computer room.

Lin Zian, who had no apples to eat and was bored, had no choice but to enter the computer room.

Helen was sitting in front of a semi-circular table, with several keyboards beside her, several monitors placed on the table, and many monitors hanging above.

At a glance, there are twelve units in total.

Accompanied by the sound of Helen typing on the keyboard, a roadside surveillance image appeared on a monitor. Looking at the time above, it happened to be the time when she picked up the Death Note during the day.

The same goes for the location.

"This is to deal with monitoring, it is very cautious."

Lin Zian leaned against the wall behind, looking a little lazy.

The Death Note is naturally invisible in his hand like him, but when he throws it out deliberately, it will become a notebook visible to ordinary people.

Therefore, there must be a picture of the notebook falling on the ground and being picked up by Helen in the surveillance.

Although no one will check half of the road monitoring like this, even if it is checked, it is difficult to see the flashing blurred picture.

However, there is no shortage of superpowers in this world that can be found on Helen with clues.

Doing so is indeed much safer.

"Got you!"

After Helen found the surveillance video, she didn't directly delete or damage it from the original server, but exported and modified it, and then replaced the original video with the modified video.

From now on, anyone who looks at that video will not see any notebooks.

They would only see Helen suddenly squat down, tie her shoelaces and leave.

Lin Zian felt dazzled by this operation.

Because he often came to this ordinary urban world, he had taught himself some hacking techniques in the main world, but his talent in this area was average, and he didn't spend much time practicing.

So the technology can only be considered barely usable, but it is far from being comparable to a genius like Helen.

What's more, after Helen exported the monitoring, she quickly completed the modification in less than an hour.

In addition to technology, there are also some privately produced gadgets behind it. Unless Lin Zian can directly produce the technological products of the main world, there is no comparison at all.

The next day.

Inside the garage.

Helen took out bags of food and fruit from the car and placed them on the small cart next to her.

"Buy so much, can you finish it?"

Lin Zian took out an apple from one of the bags, wiped it with a feather on his shoulder, and bit it off.

Helen moved the bag without raising her head and said, "I can't finish it."

Lin Zian said bluntly: "Let's make it clear in advance that I only eat apples."

"Don't worry, I will dispose of them if I can't finish them."

Helen paused, and then said, "It's because you only eat apples that I bought so many things."

"Oh."

Lin Zian became interested and fixedly looked at Helen, waiting for her answer.

Helen put the last bag into the trolley, wiped the sweat from her brow, and explained: "Lin, you should often ask those note holders in front to buy apples, right?"

Lin Zian nodded: "You are so smart, you can guess all of this."

Helen rolled her eyes and said angrily, "If you need to guess, then I'm either a fool or an idiot."

She turned around and pushed the trolley into the side door, and continued: "It's because they have all bought apples, and I'm afraid there are a lot of them. Now there must be records at the Bureau of Investigation. If I only buy apples, and they are continuous and in large quantities The purchase may be exposed in front of their eyes."

"Makes sense."

Lin Zian nodded seriously.

Helen shut her mouth and ignored Lin Zian.

For Lin Zian, she still couldn't see his true character.

The face is funny, sometimes cold, sometimes serious, sometimes lazy, and few words in his mouth are true.

If she hadn't held the Death Note in her hand, and he hadn't followed her when she was taking a shower or going to the bathroom, she might have exploded long ago.

In the next few days, Helen put away the Death Note and never took it out again, except that she exchanged half of her lifespan for the Eye of Death from Lin Zian, and wrote a few names in the notebook to verify its authenticity.

The daily routine has not changed in any way from before picking up the Death Note, at least on the surface.

Time soon came a week later.

Late at night, in the computer room in the basement.

Helen wore earphones and sat upright in her seat, with the Death Note placed on the table in front of her.

On the twelve monitors surrounding the surrounding area, there are portrait photos and names displayed at this time.

Next to the Death Note, there are several moderately priced gel pens. In addition to their good hand feeling, they are not easy to cause users to feel pain in the hand. The most important thing is that one gel pen is worth several ordinary gel pens. service life.

"Um~um~um~um~um~"

The rock music coming out of the headphones made Helen hum softly.

despair!despair!despair!

The gel pen held in the right hand followed the rhythm and tapped on the table one by one.

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

Lin Zian leaned against the door, eating an apple with a smile on his face.

He's already—can't wait!

Chapter 310 I'm Not Human, I'm God

Just when the music was about to reach its climax, Helen opened the Death Note.

I saw a line of small characters written on it every short distance, and the small characters were repeated and repeated, and there were both left and right sheets of paper.

"540 hours, 22 days and twelve hours."

Lin Zian raised his eyes and saw that although he was several meters away from the Death Note and the characters on it were relatively small, he had already seen what was written on it.

There is no name, no cause of death, only countless times of death.

Moreover, this death time is just stuck at the longest death time that can be controlled by the Death Note.

The longest is 23 days, and what is written here is 22 and a half days.

In other words, as long as the name is written in the blank space before the death time, the life of the owner of the name will enter the countdown.

As long as the time returns to zero, the soul will return to the west.

And since no cause of death was written, they would just die of a heart attack.

"Sister, it's almost time..."

Helen glanced over the Death Note and looked at an old yellowed photo on the left side of the table, a gentle smile appeared on her face for the first time.

Those classmates who called her the Ice Beauty in school, probably couldn't help but drop their teeth in shock after seeing her.

But this smile only lasted for less than two seconds, and then returned to the expressionless face again.

In his eyes, there was only ice-coldness left.

Helen raised her head and looked at the portrait photos and names on the monitor in front of her.

Swish!

The tip of the pen fell on the Death Note, and a name was written.

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!

Then came the second, third, fourth, and even the tenth No. 20.

Lin Zian only looked at it for a few minutes, then turned his eyes a little bored, and looked at the photos and names on the monitors.

This information is not easy to collect, but it is only for other people.

During this week, he witnessed with his own eyes how Helen used superior network technology to easily collect these data in this computer room every night.

There are a total of more than 300 million photos and names of more than [-] million people stored on the back server.

Compared with the population of hundreds of millions in the United States and the population of nearly 300 billion in the world, [-] million is very small.

But these are not the data of ordinary citizens. The people in the data count as one, and all of them are criminals serving sentences in United States prisons.

the first two days.

Helen also specially designed a small program to automatically arrange the order of these people.

Excluding the prisoners who will be executed within one month, everyone else will be ranked from No.1 to more than 300 million due to related factors such as crime and sentence.

The higher the ranking, the greater the crime committed.

And these people will also be the first to have their names written down by Helen.

In a brightly lit computer room.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like