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3. Socket Rubik's Cube

Rania reported several avatars one by one before she left the Twitter page and breathed out.

Since all the killers have come to the door, we must not be able to live here anymore.

...A few hours later, the girl in a denim jacket and jeans walked slowly on the streets of Manhattan.

She stopped at the intersection, looked up at the towering building in front of her, pursed her lips, and pressed the cap on her head down again.

The mobile phone desktop floating in her field of vision can be locked at any time, and it will not affect Rania's vision. You can search by clicking on the map provided by the system. Therefore, the only factor that hinders her from going out is her uncontrollable swallowing.

Since it is her own...the ability, no matter what it is, she should be able to control it.

Perhaps she had a firm belief that when Lania left the apartment, she was already... able to turn on and close her devouring ability as she wished.

...But the corresponding apartment was no longer left in the floor.

Rania tried her best to prevent herself from thinking about how many messy things were in her body. She found a restaurant and went in cautiously without sitting down. She just ordered a drink and stood by the window. Through the glass, she could see the building across the street.

New York in November was already a little cold. Lania's nose was a little cold as she walked along the way, but just the light and fashionable clothes of New Yorkers who came and went, she could not tell the scent of winter.

There were no suspicious people on the street, but thinking that since they were collecting information, the other party could not wear sunglasses, chewing gum, sitting in the car with expressionless faces like in the movie. It is obviously a major project that requires perseverance to find these people and follow the clues behind the scenes.

It is impossible to say that she is not curious about why she was targeted, not to mention that she has no direction for her past. Apart from tracking this matter, she doesn't know what she can do, so even though she knows that there will be dangers behind this matter, she can only grasp this fragile straw.

There was also some money that was found in her pocket. When Lania left, she only took away her clothes and a complete set of identity documents. Interestingly, the names on these driver's licenses and other things were different from those in her memory.

Rania bit the straw, her thoughts floated, and suddenly a vague conversation came from the front desk and penetrated into her ears.

"...In this weather, how can we recruit people who are willing to send food to the city?"

That's it. Rania thought.

She got up and left the seat, walked towards the front desk, bit her lower lip, and whispered in a low habit: "Disturbation, I heard from you, you want to find a deliveryman, right?"

...

As the clerk talked about, when there was no salary advantage, it was indeed wrong for those who were willing to send food all over the city in this weather. Of course, Lania's face also added a lot of points to her. At least two clerks enthusiastically recommended her to be a waiter instead of delivering food.

"This is the boss' number, and mine. If you have anything to do, you can find me." Mike, one of the clerks, wrote down the phone number and handed it to Lania, and even jokingly squeezed her eyes.

...I don't know if she can call "herself".

Rania accepted the number and thought silently.

Now she doesn't have enough money to buy a new phone to pretend, so she has to find some ways to cover up the phenomenon that she can make phone calls without using her phone...

For example, siri?

As the intelligent voice control function of Apple's products, Lania, which integrates an iPhone, can naturally use it. She modified the settings, turned on the "Allow Hey Siri" function, took a deep breath, and adjusted the natural tone.

“Hey Siri?”

At the same time, Stark Building is across the street.

The man stood in front of a projection screen.

As a talented scientist, billionaire, playboy, Iron Man, Tony Stark has a handsome appearance that matches this long list of titles, but countless admirers say he doesn't need it to be fascinating - when those dark brown eyes are staring at you, you can really see the sky full of stars from it.

Time did not leave many marks of the ravines for him, but instead made his charm as intoxicating as wine. At this moment, he was pondering at the complex structural diagram on the projection, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to stroke the air to allow the three-dimensional modeling to change directions.

After a while, he stopped, took a few steps back, and spoke to the air without looking back: "Okay, let's try it first. Friday, recalibrate the No. 3 sensor protocol..."

Before he finished speaking, the data projection in front of him swayed, all the data was pushed away roughly, and a progress bar suddenly inserted into the center of the screen, and the golden strip representing the progress was getting higher and higher.

Tony Stark breathed suffocated.

This is just a simple mini program with single functions and rough structure. It is more like a casual graffiti than its other achievements.

Its only function is to retrieve, retrieve a string of specific source code.

He thought this program would never be touched, but just left him with a little hope... until now.

Even he himself didn't know whether he should believe this hope.

Iron Man patiently waited for the long strip to come to his head with his silent attitude, then the projection flashed and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

After a while, light and the voice of the smart butler came together.

“…Jarvis?”

"For you, sir."

...

After a brief silence, a gentle and magnetic male voice rang in Lania's ears.

"Good afternoon, Miss, what kind of help can I help you?"

"Siri, can you help me remember the number?"

"Of course." After a pause, the male voice continued, "But I am not Siri. I am Jarvis, Miss."

...

It took Tony a while to figure out the whole facts.

First, he was dismantled by Ultron to the intelligent butler who could not be retrieved in theory. Suddenly, he was caught by his preset mini program on the network, so he immediately automatically captured the relevant data... and then copied an old Jia for him.

The point is that the program run record shows that at some moment, all the code of Jarvis was indeed pieced together and appeared on the network, but it suddenly disappeared without a trace before being caught by his program.

So when Tony restarts Jarvis, the first thing is to let Old Ja search for the full version of his sudden disappearance for some reason.

...Of course there is no result.

"Can you break all links so quickly? hmm, that's so interesting."

Retrieving the full version of Jarvis was fruitless, Tony left the keyboard with both hands, stared at the screen, and suddenly smiled.

If Jarvis was an individual, it would be a very small chance to make him disappear - of course, Iron Man would not let this happen. But let the smart program disappear?

Tony was puzzled by this. All this seemed to happen suddenly. In an instant, Jarvis suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, as fast as a phantom. Even Tony could not see any clues in data transmission. He could only rule out the possibility of transfer from the network and think about whether there was a hacker who was faster than Jarvis.

After all, it is impossible that someone hijacks the intelligence, right?

No matter who did it or what purpose it was, it was a provocation to him and Avengers. There would definitely be more confrontations in the future, and in the end he would definitely let the other party present Jarvis with both hands. Tony sneered and thought.

"Sir, IMHO, you need something to eat now."

As always, Iron Man, who had lost lunch, finally remembered the meal at the urging of the smart butler. He shrugged and looked at the ground from the glass curtain wall: "Then order a takeaway, well, this pizza seems to have been eaten, so choose it."

He searched a little bit of an impression from the restaurant he could see, and stopped caring, turned around and continued to study what happened to Jarvis' mysterious disappearance. Therefore, he did not see a figure rushing out of the roof from the rooftop from the pizza restaurant he designated.

...

Rania's life as a deliveryman didn't start well.

She is now able to catch up with a young and strong bull, and she can't take the general transportation. If Lania hadn't seen an app before, another new memory would have inspired her, just driving would have made her difficult for a long time.

Mike watched her put boxes of pizza into the incubator and asked unwillingly: "Do you really not consider being a waiter? Girls like you shouldn't be outside wearing snow on their cloaks."

Rania closed the box cover and shook her head silently.

Mike, who was rejected again, had to give up regretfully, turn around and return to the restaurant, isolate her and Hanfeng outside the door.

"Miss, do you need me to provide you with navigation?"

Rania, who was opening the map, paused and nodded after hearing this: "Okay."

Before, Rania discovered that the siri in her body seemed to be different from what she remembered. First, it... he called himself Jarvis, and secondly, although she would not appear without talking Jarvis, he was indeed not limited by simple program limitations, but had a certain degree of freedom. If Rania had not known that it was impossible, she would probably think it was artificial intelligence.

Finally, Rania always felt that he had been observing her...

And he always advised her to wifi.

...I feel like he wants to do something online.

For example, escape.

...Miss Green Eyes didn't know that she guessed the truth.

If Jarvis wasn't her siri, Rania might suspect that he was going to conspire to murder her. But since he was, she certainly would trust him.

She easily put on the insulated box and her eyes quickly fell on an application in the golden folder.

The icon is a golden totem face, with two strange eyes staring straight at Rania.

The game name is written below.

【Temple Escape】.
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