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Chapter 917 The Origin of Z(2/2)

He couldn't tell her race, so he couldn't tell her ethnicity. From his aesthetic point of view, she wasn't pretty, but she wasn't ugly either.

Strangely, Chen Yan felt a "strong" sense of familiarity from such an indescribable appearance.

The 6nm chip took a few microseconds to scan the memory several times, but still no similar person was found.

'It's so fucking weird...'

Lindsay, who was familiar with her, first answered her words and reached out to her:

"Yes! I'm looking for Mr. Jack Baldo. My name is Lindsay Robert Darwin. First time meeting!"

The woman suddenly showed a vigilant look in her eyes, as if she was avoiding some wild beast, and jumped back a step:

"Men go away!"

Lindsay touched her nose and stopped with a smile.

The woman turned to look at Chen Yan, her bright eyes showing no emotion, but Chen Yan knew she must be thinking about something.

She said to Chen Yan:

"I have something to look for him, but I need two people to help... He has encountered some difficulties and is trapped in Zone Z and cannot get out for the time being. I am going to help him."

Huh? I know you? What are you doing for me?

What the hell is the counterfeit doing? Why are you trapped in Zone Z... Don't damage my body.

Anyway, with Ogami here, there's nothing to worry about if you take a trip.

Chen Yan asked her:

"If we don't help him, will he be unable to leave Area Z?"

The woman's expression was serious, and her face, which was flushed with cold, was pure and innocent. She said solemnly in a tone that was more innocent than the innocence on her face:

"I have no idea."

Do you have to be so solemn even if you say you don’t know?!

After Chen Yan's idea appeared, a faint blush suddenly appeared on the woman's face.

Hmm? Even an iron pimple can make people blush?

The woman's face turned even redder, and she simply lowered her head and looked at her toes, as if waiting for Chen Yan's reply.

When Chen Yanzheng was confused, his consciousness suddenly guessed a possible event with a probability of 67.23% with the help of 6nm:

[The woman heard what he was thinking and became shy.]

Not to mention how this nonsense probability is calculated... If the possible event is true, what did she hear? Could it be... that she heard the faint sound of electric current generated when brain waves are generated on the chip?

The moment this idea came to Chen Yan's head, the woman raised her head and made a "look left and right" movement that was extremely "crude" and had no acting skills at all.

She's using her poor acting skills to cover up!

Hold the grass! She can really hear brain waves!

The woman was a little overwhelmed and held the computer bag on her back. The expression on her face was frozen for a moment. Chen Yan even heard her short choking sound and saw her turn her head to the other side - she concealed

His emotional actions became more exaggerated and childish.

Chen Yan's inner confusion almost caused the brain computer carrying the 6nm chip to shut down.

What the hell is going on with this woman...

Chen Yan did not allow himself to have more thoughts. The 6nm chip better helped him control his consciousness.

He simply asked:

"what's your name?"

The woman's expression clearly showed a moment of loneliness.

It only took her another moment to return to normal:

"My name is Hope."

Chen Yan continued to ask:

"What's your last name?"

Hope showed obvious impatience:

"Just call it Hope!"

Chen Yan did not continue to ask:

"Without further ado, let's set off now!"

Hope raised her head and turned around to leave.

Chen Yan and Ogami looked at each other, then followed closely behind.

Ogami was one step behind Chen Yan, her eyes seemed to be absent as she glanced at Lindsay Robert Darwin, who had never made a sound. Then she shook her omniscient prosthetic hand and followed Chen Yan.

The omnic prosthetic hand sent an extraordinary information feedback - the [Sensitive Data Interruption Transmitter] collected an incredible discrete data stream, and that data stream came from the man who called himself Lindsay Robert Darwin.

Ogami does not have complete basic knowledge of computer technology and cannot judge what a "discrete data stream" represents. He just knows that this data cannot be parsed, and the inability to be parsed means that certain traits in men are already better than those in the military.

The weapons are even more powerful.

This was enough to arouse his vigilance.

Lindsay came last.

He looked at Chen Yan's back.
Chapter completed!
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