In September, the climate is still hot, but it is a little cooler than summer.

    A shabby room in a village in the city of Mordor.

    A figure flashed past.

    Fang Cheng was sweating and his face was a little flushed. His T-shirt that hadn''t been changed for three days had already been soaked with sweat.

    Come back!

    Fang Cheng squeezed his fist, excited, frightened and looking forward to it.

    A stride, rushed to the table and looked at the messy books, paper and even a few pairs of smelly socks on the seat.

    He frowned slightly, took out a few pieces of white paper, picked up a pen, and then waved fiercely to sweep all the garbage on the table to the ground.

    At this time, the room was even more messy, but Fang Cheng completely ignored it. He was recalling the details of his magical experience.

    Time of crossing: three days.

    Fang Cheng wrote on white paper.

    Crossing location: Morton city.

    This is the name of that place, a place that should be at the level of medieval civilization, which Fang Cheng judged through various observations within three days.

    The reason for crossing. When he wrote this, Fang Cheng''s hand trembled a little, and then he wrote it firmly. It seems that an intelligent learning machine in his mind.

    As soon as Fang Cheng''s consciousness sank, a picture appeared in his mind.

    Intelligent learning machine

    Host: Fang Cheng

    Functions: data entry, calculation and deduction, virtual learning.

    Database: Beilu common language (the binding process between the intelligent learning machine and the host soul has an accident, the database is damaged, and all data are lost.)

    Energy: 0%

    The reason for self crossing should be the energy option at the bottom of this intelligent learning machine.

    Looking at the current 0% energy, Fang Cheng fell into meditation. Before he came back, he clearly remembered that the energy should be 100%.

    As for the time when the energy recovers to 100%, it should be a day and a night. I have no accurate statistics on whether it is 24 hours or 25 hours.

    But it should be certain that in one day, you can travel through a different world.

    ......

    Fang Cheng is writing on white paper about the foreign world information he learned in three days.

    "Bang bang."

    There was a knock at the door. Fang Cheng put away the white paper and quickly pressed it under the bed.

    Open the door. It''s the landlord.

    "Xiao Fang hasn''t come back these days?" The landlord said with a strong local accent. Fortunately, Fang Cheng has been in magic capital for several months and can understand some local accents.

    "Yes, I went back to my hometown these two days. I just came back." Fang Cheng smiled.

    "Oh," said the landlord with a slight ambiguity, "a beautiful little girl came to see you yesterday and left me a business card to ask you to call her back."

    Fang Cheng was stunned.

    Pretty girl?

    "Oh." Fang Cheng said, and he didn''t know how to answer. The landlord didn''t continue to tease him. After giving him his business card, he left.

    ......

    Zhang Yun.

    Fang Cheng picked up his business card and glanced at it with a click in his heart. No, supervisor.

    Fang Cheng took out his mobile phone and didn''t charge it for three days. The mobile phone had already been turned off automatically. Plug in the data cable, wait for five minutes, and dial it immediately after starting up.

    "Hello, Sister Zhang?" Fang Cheng was a little uneasy.

    "Why are you calling? You''ve been fired from the company." There was a nice female voice on the phone.

    Hearing the speech, Fang Cheng can only smile bitterly.

    "Sister Zhang, I was wrong." Fang Cheng honestly admits his mistake. It''s not that he''s afraid of being fired from the company, but that Zhang Yun is really good to herself. He has taken good care of Fang Cheng since he went to the company for internship.

    He disappeared for three days without reason. Zhang Yun was angry and reasonable.

    "Come on, what''s going on? I didn''t ask for leave, didn''t answer the phone and disappeared for three days. Do you know I almost called the police?" Zhang Yun''s tone eased slightly.

    "I went back to my hometown, and then I left my mobile phone in the rental house, so I can''t ask for leave for you." Fang Cheng thought about the reason before dialing the phone.

    Sure enough, hearing what he said, Zhang Yun said in a bad tone: "why don''t you lose someone? Why don''t you take a leave in advance?"

    Fang Cheng laughed, then flattered and hung up.

    Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that he still has to go to the company to go through the resignation procedures and deal with some things by the way.

    Shaking his head, Fang Cheng took out the white paper from under the bed and continued to write the information about the different world he had learned in the past three days.

    Morton city.

    Belonging to Viscount Morton, it is an open commercial city with a permanent resident population of about hundreds of thousands, along the coast. The lingua franca is the lingua franca of Beilu. After writing this, Fang Cheng stopped writing and continued to write.

    Fang Chengjun carefully wrote down the specific situation in the city, and dared not miss a bit.

    Unknowingly, it was full of four A4 papers, mainly information from Morton city.

    "Hoo."

    Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and finally finished writing.

    "Enter data."

    Fang Cheng commands the intelligent learning machine in his head.

    "Data entry in progress, drop, entry completed."

    In an instant, the sound of data entry sounded in my mind, and there were four pieces of A4 paper in the database.

    "Organize data and create a new document." Fang Cheng pondered for a moment, "the new document is called alien data, and the common language of Beilu is also put in."

    As soon as consciousness ordered, the database of the learning machine changed instantly.

    Database:

    Alien data.

    Fang Cheng opened the alien materials, looked at the dense contents inside, nodded, withdrew his consciousness, took out his lighter and lit four A4 sheets of paper.

    The next step is to deal with things on this side of the earth.

    ......

    Modu technology development zone is one of the high-tech industrial parks in modu.

    Fang Cheng''s company is located in the industrial park.

    Minghui communication technology.

    The name of Fangcheng company, an unknown small company, mainly engaged in the R & D and sales of monitoring equipment.

    In fact, it is mainly sales. A small company with an annual turnover of no more than 50 million has no economic strength to engage in R & D.

    Even such a small company, because it accounts for a high-tech gimmick.

    How many college students who don''t know the depth want to join in. Fang Cheng was lucky enough to enter the company.

    The treatment of the company is good. The after tax salary during the internship period is nearly 6000. After the internship, the salary is more than 8000.

    If he hadn''t gone through this magical experience, Fang Cheng wouldn''t have thought of resigning.

    "Fang Cheng, where have you been these days?"

    As soon as I joined the company, a loud male voice sounded in my ears.

    Liang Yuan is one of Fang Cheng''s few friends in the company. When they enter the company together, the newcomers are usually bullied by the elderly, and the relationship is naturally closer.

    "I went home."

    Fang Cheng smiled.

    Liang Yuan looked Fang Cheng up and down for a few eyes and whispered, "you didn''t ask for leave at home. The boss has helped you these days, but today the big boss knows. Please ask for more luck."

    Then he patted Fang Cheng on the shoulder. As an intern of the company, Liang Yuan couldn''t help Fang Cheng.

    Fang Cheng was not surprised that the boss knew he was absent from work. After all, the company has a total of dozens of employees, and one is absent from work, which is still quite conspicuous.

    "Dada dada."

    A sound of high heels, accompanied by jasmine''s perfume, came face to face. Don''t look up. Fang Cheng knows who''s coming.

    "Sister Zhang." Fang Cheng stood up and shouted.

    A set of black business clothes outlines Zhang Yun''s figure in a concave and convex way. He wears long hair with wavy curls and naturally drapes it on his shoulders. His small face is slightly powdered, with a slight green astringency in seriousness.

    The visitor is Fang Cheng''s supervisor, Zhang Yun.

    "Come to my office."

    Leaving this sentence, he stepped on high heels and left. Leaving a crowd of male compatriots drooling secretly.

    Fang Cheng came to Zhang Yun''s office in Liang Yuan''s eyes.

    ......

    As a team leader, Zhang Yun has his own office, although it is less than four or five square meters.

    In the office.

    Fang Cheng has been standing for nearly ten minutes. In the whole office, there were only two people''s breathing and Zhang Yun''s voice reading documents.

    Fang Chengjin has never looked at Zhang Yun so carefully for more than two months. Today, he may resign, or he is particularly brave because of his magical experience.

    Eyes staring at Zhang Yun.

    Looking, Fang Cheng grinned.

    "Is that funny?" Zhang Yun closed the document, raised her head and looked at the little green boy in front of her.

    "No," Fang Cheng shook his hand, "just remember the head teacher in high school."

    Looking at Zhang Yun''s puzzled eyes, Fang Cheng continued to explain: "in high school, the students in our class often made mistakes. The teachers called the students to the office and didn''t speak until the students were restless."

    After hearing this, Zhang Yun''s small face suddenly blushed, and she was thinking about it.

    Zhang Yun is young. In terms of age, I''m afraid she is no more than one or two years older than the big boy in front of her. She also took part in the work last year. She was promoted as a supervisor because of her excellent performance.

    Now Fang Cheng''s words have broken his mind. It''s inevitable that he will become angry.

    Looking at Zhang Yun, he was really angry. Fang Cheng didn''t dare to continue joking. He even said, "Sister Zhang, I''m wrong this time. I recognize how you say to punish."

    "Please sign the leave slip first. President Li didn''t see you today and asked me." Then he took out a leave note from a pile of documents and wrote a few words on it.

    Fang Cheng took the leave slip and glanced at the date and Zhang Yun''s signature.

    September 17th.

    It was the date three days ago. Zhang Yun was afraid that he would write the date wrong. He simply wrote the date for him.

    Thinking of this, Fang Cheng was moved and guilty.