Zhang Ping'an, who was causing a huge tide on the Internet, was now sneering with a cigarette in his mouth because a guy who claimed to be Guoan came uninvited and forcibly invaded his computer and asked him to cooperate with the work.

Cooperating with work? It’s ridiculous. What era is it now!

Although Zhang Kean had long guessed that such a thing might have happened, this person seemed to be stuck in a door panel, and his attitude was filled with a sense of arrogance from the height of his body, which made people feel very upset. So he smoked cigarettes, drank tea, stared at the screen, and saw what the other party wanted to say.

Judging from the system log, in fact, since the second scarf was released, many hackers have invaded. They almost used Zhang Ping'an's computer as a battlefield. Various hackers took turns to fight, which were all mixed and lively. It was often only a few minutes to change the flag. However, every time Zhang Ping'an posted the scarf, he basically didn't watch it or take care of them. He let them do too many things. He really didn't have the idle work to deal with this group of boring people. These people stayed at home and were in a hurry to escape, and even played hacking wars. It was really a mess.

As for all kinds of provocations, onlookers, and worship, they turn a blind eye, they can do whatever they like. Could it be that these hackers can still jump out of the computer and bite people?

But strangely, whenever he starts making videos, the computer becomes extremely calm, and all the sounds disappear in an instant, allowing him to operate the computer with great peace of mind.

Zhang Ping'an is not a computer novice, but is very proficient in computers and the Internet. This phenomenon is not because the so-called hackers have become honest and abide by the rules, but because a master kicked them out, "The master wants to do serious things, and the novice will play with them!"

Then as Zhang Ping'an posted a blog post and left the computer, the person disappeared, and the chaotic situation once again took place on Zhang Ping'an's computer.

"This is a person with clever and arrogant means." It is difficult to see his existence with Zhang Ping'an's skills, so he can only draw conclusions from some clues. Of course, Zhang Ping'an has no interest or time to investigate this.

But today's situation is a bit different. When Zhang Ping'an was working on the fifth scarf, which was the last scarf he wanted to post on the Internet, the computer suddenly became black, and then the characters were beating and a word appeared.

Zhang Ping'an was very upset. Anyone who was concentrating on his work would be very annoyed if interrupted for no reason.

And he didn't know why the mysterious master suddenly failed and let outsiders break in.

"Now is a time of crisis in the country. You need someone with experience, courage and charm to step up." The computer flattered him gently.

Zhang Ping'an didn't want to make too many entanglements, so he looked back at Zhou Qianxi who was asleep on the sofa. When she woke up, she had to go out. There was still a lot of preparations to do. After thinking about it, he typed the words and sent it over, "I am an ordinary person, and I can't take care of myself. Whether I can live until tomorrow is not certain. This country is too capable, so I'll go to them."

"Mr. Zhang, please think carefully. We represent the country and work is directly responsible for the country. This disaster will not last long. The army will not take long to remove all zombies. Mr. Zhang's remarks can be said to be well known and have a great impact. Rebuilding a home requires the help of Mr. Zhang's influence to stabilize people's hearts."

Zhang Ping'an smiled, "Have you read the "Law of Survival in the End of Times" I wrote?"

"That's just Mr. Zhang's personal speculation. We have a lot of experts who analyze it. They all believe that what Mr. Zhang said will not happen. I don't know what basis was used to infer that the zombies will mutate again in seven days and become stronger. Because this obviously does not conform to the rules of biological evolution, this also requires Mr. Zhang to clarify to the public and not cause unnecessary panic."

Zhang Ping'an sneered, took a sip of the cigarette, and snatched out the cigarette butt, "So this is your real intention to contact me. I want me to be the mouthpiece, um, or the spokesperson? Since I dare to say it, there is a basis. As for the reason, there is no need to tell you. Let me overturn what I said, isn't that slap myself in the face?"

"The crisis is only temporary, and the army will soon be able to control the bureau. Now the stability of the people's hearts is the top priority," the computer was silent for a moment and said in a deep sense, "At any time, you must believe in the government and the country, and don't just act alone and stand on the opposite side of the country."

Zhang Ping'an was a little impatient and said at the top of the sentence, "You mean you will not allow someone to manipulate the people's hearts and guide the people's opinions unless he represents the voice of the country, right? Everyone has eyes and brains, and has their own discernment. In the face of survival and death, they know what they should do."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping'an didn't want to use this trick, so he lost his words, "You must be responsible for your words and deeds!"

Zhang Ping'an couldn't help laughing, "You keep controlling the situation. If you are really capable, you are not contacting me through the computer, but now appearing in front of me. I wonder how many of your colleagues still survive? How many of your leaders have turned into zombies?"

The computer suddenly fell silent.

"Zombies are everywhere, the country is no longer a country, the virus is rampant, and the people are losing their place. Who can you represent? What the experts say is not necessarily correct, and my speculation is not necessarily wrong. I am an ordinary person, just like everyone else, I just want to live. There is nothing to say. Everyone saves some time to escape."

As soon as Zhang Ping'an finished speaking, the computer screen flashed and returned to normal. That person should have been very good at Internet experts kicking him away.

Then the communication software automatically pops up and asks to talk to him.

Needless to say, the Internet expert hidden behind the scenes appeared.

Zhang Ping'an looked at his watch and had time, so he clicked to accept it and see what this master who was not good at ease had to say.

"Ping An Leader..." A male voice came from the speaker, a little low and hoarse, but it sounded like he was not old.

Zhang Ping'an said coldly, "I dare not, call me Zhang Ping'an, what advice do you have to hack into my computer?"

"This..." Zhang Ping'an said bluntly, probably embarrassing the other party. He hesitated for a moment, and replied quickly, and his tone also replied normally, "I'd better call you Zhang Da, introduce yourself, friends online call me Ye..."

"Oh?" Zhang Ping'an's face was still, but a turbulent feeling in his heart. He was not unfamiliar with the name Ye. In his previous life, people called him Ye Emperor, and he was one of the few people who entered the ruling class as an ordinary human who had not evolved. This person has the first-class computer programming ability, especially proficient in the invasion and decryption of the Red Realm. He mastered the passwords of most satellites in the base of the Apocalypse.

If the future Night Emperor can follow the left and right... Zhang Ping'an suddenly had such an idea in his mind, and he became very excited.

Ye didn't know Zhang Ping'an's concerns, and continued, "Since I saw the video you posted, I have been staying in your computer, paying attention to your every move. Of course, when you are working, I will help you clean up the mixed fish and shrimps..."

People like Ye are naturally arrogant and arrogant. Zhang Ping'an insisted on suppressing him and hummed, "There are still miscellaneous fish that popped up."

Ye choked, "That's Guoan..."

"Then you kicked him away just now?" Zhang Ping'an said deliberately.

"If the country is not a country, why do you want to mention national security?" Ye borrowed Zhang Ping'an's original words and offered a small flattery.

Zhang Ping'an curled his lips slightly, glanced at the camera next to the computer, and said quietly, "You can see me if you say so?"

Ye said honestly, "There is also the little girl who is asleep on the sofa behind me. I am curious about how much she improves her ability in a short period of time."

Zhang Ping'an has no scruples about being seen by others, otherwise he would not show his face in the video. In the end of the world, no one cares about what you have ever lived in the past. Billions may kneel down to beg for food, and international superstars may become prostitutes. Who can get information, who can get more resources, and who is the boss? Zhang Ping'an knows more clearly. Now everyone calls him the leader and the prophet, but when such a person is extremely hungry, he will still have green eyes, knock himself over without any worries and steal all the food.

Zhang Ping'an had nothing to worry about Ye seeing Zhou Qianqian's obvious ability changes. First of all, killing the mutant chicken and separating serum were made in the kitchen. This is the blind spot of the camera, and no one could see it. Even with Ye Emperor's super high IQ, it would be impossible to guess what was going on.

On the contrary, this has become a resource for me, enough to tempt Ye. When his abilities are improved, his chances of survival will be greatly improved. With Ye's intelligence, it is impossible not to understand.

Zhang Ping'an did not directly answer Ye's question, and said lightly, "I believe that people who have watched the video will be curious, but everyone has their own secrets. I believe you are the same. In fact, it is very simple to improve your ability. Take off your pants and get an injection! Can't you see it?"

"Really?" Ye Yan was so eager that he couldn't help but be excited. If he could become stronger with just one shot, it would be so awesome. Then he should be able to escape from the damn unit building he is in now, right?

Who knew that Zhang Ping'an suddenly showed a strange smile, "Fake it, if you get an injection, you can become stronger all of a sudden. Do you still need to hold the Olympics and compete for gold medals?"

"Uh!" Ye was speechless, but he believed it. He found Zhang Ping'an's information very clearly. He had been working in a small company before. The otaku family was the most ordinary white-collar worker, and there was nothing surprising. It was impossible to master anything from Gaoji Biotechnology.

Zhang Ping'an immediately said two words, which made Ye stunned.

“Speciality!”

"What?" Ye asked.

"Everyone has preferences and expertise. For example, there are not many people in the world who can go to the Internet like you like a nobody. Have you grown a head more than others? No, and you shouldn't have an injection, right?"

"Uh, is that?"

“In addition to expertise, more important is potential!”

Ye nodded.

"A madman can cut a group of people with a kitchen knife, but he may not be able to beat anyone when he is normal. I mobilized the little girl's potential, so she, well, has become stronger!" Zhang Ping'an fooled half-truely. Of course, he did have a way to mobilize Ye's potential. Ye became the Ye Emperor, which is largely due to a set of methods he had figured out. At this time, it was just sold to Ye, which is the most appropriate one.

"That's it..." Ye sighed long, "Can you know how to do it?"

Zhang Ping'an smiled softly, pretending to be profound, "The law cannot be passed on lightly!"

I know, but why should I tell?
Chapter completed!