At this moment, in the conference room of the North American Fantasy Unlimited Club, all team staff, including Wall Jackson, were sitting there discussing the mystery of the coordinates of the next game.

"Obviously this implies that the founding dream of our motherland will not change from the past to the present and in the future, so I think the date of our Founding Day should be these four digits."

The team manager said excitedly.

"It's impossible. The Taoyuan system is for people all over the world, and the password cannot be based on us."

One team member retorted.

"Our country is the strongest country in the world, why is it impossible?" The team manager seemed unconvinced by this reason.

"You, the manager, don't act like a manager at all. How can you guess something like this based on your emotions?" Another member of the team also stood up and pointed at the manager excitedly.

"Then have you thought of anything more suitable than this?" the team manager asked, spreading his arms.

"That's enough. It's better to put away your patriotic sentiments now. There is still a week left. I hope you can help us think about this carefully."

Wall broke up their argument.

At this time, Jack Smith, the son of the team owner.

"Let's adjourn the meeting. Leave the decryption matter to my father's company. They have hired a professional team. I believe there will be a result soon."

He said this directly after he came in and even before he sat down.

Now that the meeting was over, the others left the conference room.

Wall was still sitting there, knowing that Jack still had something to say to him.

"Mr. Wall, I heard that you recently lent the training room to those boys from the national area?" Jack's words were filled with anxiety and anger. But he did not dare to shout loudly in front of Wall.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Wall replied easily.

"Why should we help them? Aren't they our competitors?" Seeing Wall's answer, Jack couldn't suppress his expression.

"They are indeed competitors, but they are some young people with good talents. It would be a pity not to help such young people." Wall raised his head and said.

"A young man with good talent? Are you talking about that professor? Doesn't that guy just rely on cheating to win every time?"

Obviously the source of Jack's displeasure is Chen Xingying.

"How do you think that guy who relies on luck is worth cultivating?" Jack became more and more angry as he spoke, and even slapped the table.

"I said Jack..." Wall sighed.

"I don't know why you have such a big opinion against that boy, but are you the same age as him, right? He and his friends are a group of very good teenagers. Although you are a young man from a rich family, you have very few real friends. Why?

Why not try to make some friends in the Taoyuan system? This is just the opportunity."

"You said you want to make friends with them? Is that possible? They are ordinary people from other countries!" Jack said still angrily.

"Do you really care about this? This reason is not clever. I really can't understand you. You obviously want to get in touch with your peers, but you are bound by an unknown psychological barrier." Wall lowered his head and looked at him and then

Sighed.

"But!" Jack was about to say something more.

"Think about it first. I'll go eat first at noon." After saying this, Wall stood up and left the conference room directly.

"Make friends..." Jack put away his angry expression. His thoughts were disrupted by Wall's contrary words.

"It's impossible no matter how you think about it!" After thinking for a while, he said this and stood up and left the conference room.

…

Another esports club in the same North American city as Yuwall.

Neil Anderson sat in the corner of the computer room without saying a word.

The staff of the first two clubs were frantically inputting information in front of the computer, comparing and checking, looking for the coordinate information hidden in the puzzle.

Neil felt in his heart that they were making a mountain out of a molehill. Such puzzles were prepared for test players in the Taoyuan system, which meant that as long as they used their brains to study carefully, they would definitely be able to find the answer.

"Mr. Anderson, the result of the current query is 70% likely to be a date related to the Renaissance."

A staff member suddenly turned back to Neil and said.

"Renaissance?" Neil replied coldly.

"Yes! This is the result of matching based on big data." The man continued.

"Don't be ridiculous, how can a game with a futuristic style be the answer to the Renaissance? Continue to investigate."

It was completely inconsistent with the possibility that Neil had noticed. After hearing what Neil said, the staff had to turn around and find another way.

…

Besides, Chen Xingying has also found many possibilities in the past two days.

Although there were some reluctances related to numbers, they were directly rejected by Chen Xingying because they were too inconsistent.

So things about the future are clues that Chen Xingying is lagging behind in important thinking.

The city of the future...if you can find it from this clue, search for the years of some science fiction works.

“2046…2077…”

"Ah, what am I thinking about?" Chen Xingying turned over on the bed. How could it be such a casual number?

The next day, in the training room, Chen Xingying kept thinking about the puzzle and had no intention of training.

"Ah! Master, you have deserted." Xiao Chu said while looking at the results.

"Well...Xiao Chu, do you have anything unforgettable?" Chen Xingying stopped and asked.

"An unforgettable thing?" Xiao Chu thought for a moment.

"That's why I got hooked on gun games." And then back to,

"When I was a child, I went to my cousin's house and watched him play a shooting game that simulated anti-terrorism. Players can use various props to hinder or detect the whereabouts of others. I was fascinated by it at that time, and then began to learn about various

I gradually fell into the trap of watching film and television works and games in this area, and then..."

Xiao Chu said a lot at once.

"Feelings..." Chen Xingying murmured.

In the discussion group that night, Chen Xingying also asked Lin Chenxin a similar question.

"The thing that I can't forget? Well, if I look at it from a positive perspective, it is when I was watching martial arts dramas with my father when I was a child, and I felt that the heroines in them were all so beautiful, and I dreamed that I would be like them. Over time, the more I came into contact with martial arts, I became a fairy.

Let’s turn to the hero side.”

I always feel that it is similar to Xiao Chu’s feelings about gunfights.

"Speaking of emotional issues, I also followed the punk style when I was a child." Xiaopeng suddenly spoke.

"punk?"

Xiao Chu seemed surprised.

"That style with dark circles and colorful hair?"

It seems that Xiao Chu understands it very well.

"Yeah, how cool would it be to play rock and roll and electric guitar? But I'm just thinking about it."

Xiaopeng replied.

"Brother, it's a good thing you didn't give me practice, otherwise I would have been miserable." Xiaoyu complained.

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

Chen Xingying, Chen Xin and Xiao Chu all laughed at the same time.

"If someone plays rock music at home, I'm not only afraid of being disturbed, but also afraid that the neighbors next door will call the police."

Xiao Chu joked.

"So I'm just giving it a try!" Xiaopeng replied angrily.

"By the way, although the topic has changed from unforgettable things to feelings, professor, can you tell me what your feelings are?"

Lin Chenxin asked.

"My feelings?"

"He wants to be a policeman." Xiaopeng answered Chen Xingying first.

"Police? I thought they were detectives." Xiao Chu asked.

"Well, it's not that the detective has never thought about it, but in modern society, being a so-called famous detective is more suitable for him."

It is true that most private detectives do things such as stealing privacy or catching mistresses. To really solve the case, the police are the most suitable.

"But this guy is so bad at sports, I think it's difficult." Xiaopeng complained.

"It's okay! Master will also include physical training in the real world as a daily routine from now on! It's not too late! After all, you are a boy!"

Xiao Chu seemed to be very serious.
To be continued...