1103 Is It Any Different?

King Arthur didn't want to continue to be there, but the little ghost showed that he was not so patient this time, and threw a blank eye at King Arthur, and dropped the words "busy, less annoying!" and began to move in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After bringing the various large and small chips that had been divided into categories in his hand to a device connected to a probe, the little ghost sat down regardless of the dusty ground. Rummaging through a bag that he had put on the ground, the little ghost found a chip board, which did not have any circuits or anything like that, but only large and small card sockets.

The little ghost took the small camera and clipped out one of the chips, which was only the size of a fingernail, and then carefully installed it on the card holder, and then picked up two test probes with silver needles and swiped them left and right over there.

"Cut~!" The little ghost pursed the corners of his mouth, snorted lightly, pulled up the chip a little rudely, threw it aside, and then picked a few times from the small pile of chips that took out the small chip before, and then picked out another piece to test.

"Oh no, this pile is not used for testing, it can be thrown away. The results of the second test were still unsatisfactory, and after the little ghost took off the chip, he easily dialed the small pile of chips to the ground.

Seeing the careless performance of the little wit, King Arthur frowned but didn't say anything, he didn't know the principle of using people without suspicion and suspecting people without suspicion. And for this aspect, the little clever is a professional, although it is inevitable that there is some disapproval in his heart, but King Arthur still didn't say anything.

"Sir, why don't we take these chips down and test them again?" The experts standing on the side pushed each other for a moment, and then pushed out the man who had reported to King Arthur before

King Arthur did not answer, but only looked at the little wit, and it was clear that he meant to listen to the little wit.

"If you don't bother, then test!" the little clever waved his hand indifferently, "but I have to warn you, it's useless, these things are definitely broken." ”

"How can you be sure?!" the man raised his eyebrows, looking at the little clever spirit with an unswerving expression.

"What a problem," the little clever looked up a little impatiently, he was not the teacher of these fellows, and he was not obliged to explain so much to this one, "I said that if it is bad, it is bad! If you don't believe it, take it and try it yourself." After saying that, the little wit ignored this one and lowered his head and went busily to himself.

The man's face changed, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the little ghost's attitude, but he didn't dare to say anything, if he quarreled with the little ghost here, he would definitely be the one who suffered in the end! At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, didn't this little guy say that these are all bad? If they can detect a chip, yes, not more, just one chip, as long as it proves that there are good chips in it, then they can fight a turnaround battle, and they can also beat back the face that they were "beaten" just now.

For what the man thinks, the little clever is not unaware, don't look at this little guy is small, this kid is ghostly, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, the little clever spirit sneered in his heart, hum! If he is not 100% sure, how can he do this, besides, are these guys' eyes blind? Or their hearts are already "blind", haven't they thought about why they are choosing the chip to test when they do the test? You must know that this small pile of chips belongs to the same system, and the two pieces that you tested are the most likely to be well preserved in this system, if these two pieces are not spared, then the remaining pieces will not be mentioned, absolutely completely broken by lightning is not negotiable.

"Okay, these can be thrown away......"

"This bunch is all bad too......"

"These are also ......"

……

It didn't take long for only the last two chips to lie there on the plank.

"Isn't it good that none of those chips are good?" asked King Arthur, a little confused. It's not that he doesn't believe in the little ghost, but after all, the stakes are high, and the performance of the little ghost when testing these chips really makes it difficult to have a sense of trust.

"Didn't you see that those guys have been testing, testing, and testing, but they haven't brought any chips back for me to review?" said the little clever gesture to the experts who were acting super positive, all of them busy doing testing.

King Arthur understood what the little ghost meant, he was saying that if those chips were really still intact, the experts he invited would have jumped up and taken out the intact chips to arrogant little ghost. Since the experts didn't move, it means that they haven't noticed it yet.

It seems that everything has been seen by this little guy, King Arthur looked at the little wit with a complicated expression, swollen and broken, he suddenly felt that he was raising a group of experts who seemed to be awesome before, all of them were eating white rice?

"Alright, the last two. The little clever copied the last two chips left on the wooden board into the palm of his hand, was silent for a moment, raised his head and called: "Old cat." ”

"What's the matter?" replied the old cat.

"Move that monitor over here. The little ghost pointed to the most "antique" looking monitor on the side.

"Is this this?" the old cat gestured to the monitor to confirm that he didn't want to do some useless work.

"That's right, it's it, be careful, don't touch the threads it pulls on, you know?"

"What? Is there any difference between the two chips? I didn't seem to see you use that thing before. King Arthur was very sensitive to the fact that the little ghost had a very different attitude towards the two chips, so he asked.

"Of course it's different!If I'm not mistaken, these two chips are the key!" Although he was very impatient to explain these things, but the other side was his "gold master", so the little ghost still tried his best to show what little patience he had left, after all, the face of this "gold master" was not to be given.

"What do you mean......" King Arthur's face became serious when he heard the little ghost say this, and he stared at the two chips lying quietly in the palm of the little ghost's hand, as if he wanted to see them into two flowers. (To be continued.) )