Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 810: 1st anniversary, let's go to the concert

After a while, Luke finally couldn't help but sent out a soul torture: wait! There seems to be some deviation in my mathematical outlook. The system you come out to explain, 5 × 50% how to get the number 2?

The system was silent.

Luke helpless: System, 2.5 rounding can be counted as a billion! You should be a little less than 3, how is this 2.5≈2 fat?

This problem seemed to touch a certain rule, and the system immediately gave a simple explanation: rounding.

Luke pondered the word, and understood in his mind: It means that it is convenient for you to calculate the task experience points ... Yes, maybe there is the task contribution rate. These are rounded?

The system was silent again.

Luke got it.

Silence is the default, at least without major mistakes.

No wonder now that after most tasks are completed, the experience points given by the system are integers and only ten digits, which were originally rounded by it.

Would you like to be so lazy! He reluctantly spoke the system.

The system is silent.

Luke didn't really care.

At the earliest, the system's experience points and contribution rate often showed a small amount, because he needed little upgrade experience at that time, and the calculation had to be more accurate.

But now, his upgrade experience starts at 100,000. This kind of experience point error is understandable ... No wonder!

These small fractions are definitely too lazy to be ignored.

But the time when hundreds of thousands of experience points are touched is not a big problem.

However, the system has again and again: the experience points for each unfinished settlement will be automatically incorporated into the statistics of the next task of the same level, and will continue to be issued after rounding.

Luke: ... I'm sorry, I was wrong.

The system said that he knew where the rounding rule came from.

When writing a web post in the last life, there were provisions that only used thousands of digits when the number of chapters was less than one thousand.

Another requirement is that the draft fee for the month is not enough for 200, and it will be accumulated into the next month, and will be issued once after the accumulation reaches 200 yuan.

These two rules Luke remembered even after decades.

Who made the last life he had to write online articles and make more money for himself! There are also days when it takes three months to make up two hundred manuscripts.

Then think of the basic three attributes of the system at the beginning was the "adaptation" from the broken online game he played in the last life. The system father seems to have been distorted.

In this way, while he was studying the new functions of the system, he was voicing himself and voicing the system, and finally the white sky appeared in the distance.

At this moment, he suddenly jumped up.

The system prompt he waited for finally arrived.

System: The functional transformation of the storage module is completed.

Then ... no more.

WTH? !! Luke scratched his head in annoyance.

But he no longer wastes time, first collect the small plane and Beidou battle armor, return to the city and take a taxi to the airport.

Sitting on the flight back to Los Angeles, he used his mental energy to toss the rebuilt storage space over and over again. He also harassed the system many times by the way, and still got nothing when he got off the plane.

The storage space has not become larger, and various aspects cannot feel the change for the time being.

More experiments can only be carried out slowly afterwards.

More haste less speed. Luke, who had just had an Oolong incident, suppressed his curiosity and took a taxi home.

Back at home, Selina had already left for work, and Luke just sent her a message saying she would go home for lunch.

Plug the ingredients in the oven, the stew, the steam, and he went to the workshop.

The lunch prepared in the kitchen has a separate intelligent program to monitor and adjust. When the time is up, it will automatically turn off the fire and keep warm.

Even if he's not home for a few days, Selena won't be hungry.

However, she said that he made it himself and it always tasted better.

But Luke lazily handed the old dishes to the intelligent program, but she hadn't picked up any problems.

So now Luke will do it himself only when preparing new dishes.

bullion? Lucelina eats whatever she eats, everyone is treated the same, she can't complain if she wants to.

Only when Selena called him out for breakfast with a communicator, Luke came out of the workplace.

Looking at his smiling expression, Selina looked at herself subconsciously: "Is my clothes not right? Or is it dirty?"

Luke went to wash his hands and said, "No, the clothes are beautiful, and you are also beautiful."

Selena was suspicious: "No, you only praise me for being beautiful if you are in a good mood. Have you seen something good again?"

Luke rubbed his hands and smiled, "Yeah, good."

Selena leaned aside: "Can you say no?"

Luke washed off the foam in his hands and wiped his hands: "We formally partnered for a year and became a veritable old iron. Is this not a good thing?"

Selina: "We didn't just last June ... well, yes, I've been with Donald for more than a month since I arrived in Los Angeles, so it's really only a year now.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly said, "It's better, go to the concert at night."

Luke was in a good mood, didn't care too much ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Right, whose concert? "

"Claire's." Selena.

Luke: "what?"

...

At seven o'clock in the evening in Los Angeles in summer, the sky is still bright, Luke and Selina drove to the concert venue, a large open field in the suburbs of Los Angeles.

In order to avoid another earthquake, the audience was panicked and stomped. This concert was chosen here.

The wasteland is next to the highway. People who come to see the concert drive directly to the parking lot next to the entrance, and then pay to buy tickets to enter the venue.

The two paid $ 300 and got two stand tickets near the stage.

There are also more expensive tickets. Five hundred dollars can get a folding chair seat to watch the concert near the front.

But neither Luke nor Selina wanted to go there.

It's boring to sit at the concert, just to follow everyone and talk freely.

By the time the two got there, a lot of people were around.

The concert is still half an hour away, and everyone sits on the floor to save energy for the shouting of the concert.

Selina looked strangely at some people around her, and looked at Luke again, "You bought this ticket on purpose?"

Looking at the clothes of those people, Luke couldn't help crying. "Isn't you saying that you are coming, I didn't pay attention to this concert before, how do I know it will happen?"

I saw that in this area around, there were a few east and west, and there were dozens of black figures casually counting.

What's dark is not to say that these people's skin, but that they are all wearing black clothes.

The shape of these people's black clothes is not mentioned, but they all wear a black cape. Some people are also equipped with black masks. The red lenses on the masks are very conspicuous.

Well, there are actually a lot of Batman fans here.