Transmigrated As The Big Boss’s Mobile System

When Wen Fan opened his eyes, he found himself standing in a dark space.

Countless bright blue codes drifted past him leisurely.

Wen Fan: "???"

He stretched out his hand and touched it. A few strings of codes floating in the air actually wrapped around his arm, wrapping around his arm like a bracelet, but there was no touch.

At this moment, a cold female electronic voice came from all directions, "Ding, February 9, 2020, your mobile phone floating ball system urgently needs to be updated, please click the ‘OK’ button to confirm the update."

After that voice, Wen Fan did not see any buttons, nor did he feel any changes around him. But I saw a circle of silver light waves with heat, rising from under the feet, slowly rising along the legs to the top of the head. He felt that his brain had been cleaned by something, and his eyesight and memory in his brain became clearer.

There is also a lot of data information that has never been available before.

As long as Wen Fan closed his eyes, he could hear the content of the message in the surrounding electronic codes and all the sounds carried. The bright blue electronic code surrounding him kept leaping into his palm. He saw the picture of the two-color ball rolling, saw the interlocking inner core of the infinite electronic lock ring, saw various programming icons, and... everyone There is information on the network.

This strange and powerful feeling made him shudder. It lasted for a full fifteen or six seconds before the electronic sound rang again: "Ding, owner, you have confirmed the update. Congratulations on the update of your floating ball personification system. In order to ensure that mobile phone users have a better experience, we are now conducting a 40-second user guide."

"Owner"? "cell phone"? "user"?

Wen Fan knew very well that this voice was not talking to himself.

Then who is he and why is he here.

Wen Fan suddenly felt a very bad feeling.

Could it be that he is the one that has just been updated... the floating ball anthropomorphic system?

How can this be? !

But at this moment, the surrounding deep dark night was like half of the curtain was suddenly pulled apart, and Van Van actually saw it, and a huge towering frame appeared in front of him. The frame was less than two meters away from him, covering the extreme Thick glass.

Wen Fan ran to the frame and slammed the glass several times, but the glass did not move.

Outside the frame is an office.

Concise and modern decoration, black and white as the main color decoration, leather sofa and dark brown desk, all are realistic pictures.

The only strange thing is that, whether it is the clock on the office wall, or the table, chair and sofa, they are all bigger than the giant frame in front of him.

Wen Fan compared the size of his body with the size of the office outside the frame. Compared with the objects outside, he was like a drop in the ocean.

so horrible......

Where is he?

Wen Fan turned his head and looked behind him, only to feel a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his whole body, making him tremble with cold.

The endless space behind has no end, but the mid-air not far away is like a clock on the wall, with countless APP software signs hung.

The "Xunlei" little white pigeon tilted his head to look at him for two seconds, and flew to the white cloud next to the "weather forecast" to bask in the sun.

The golden kangaroo of “Meituan Takeaway” blinked at him, took out a piece of scallion pancake from the bag and ate it. As soon as the falling scum fell on the ground, Wen Fan saw a white broomstick against “Quick Cleanup”. The name of "Housekeeper" jumped from the green APP box at the top of the screen, rubbed all the residue into the trash can, and then jumped back by himself.

Wen Fan: "..." I must have hallucinations.

The closest to Van Van is a black and white penguin with a red scarf around his neck.

He tentatively hugged the penguin who was barely able to reach his knees.

The black and white penguin took the initiative to drill into his arms, and the warm touch was lifelike.

Wen Fan raised his hand and touched the penguin's head. The smooth touch and realistic visual experience made it impossible to see that this was a fake penguin.

Before Wen Fan could respond, he saw the penguin tremblingly shook his wings, and made two "cough" sounds in his mouth like a human. But those two coughs didn't come from the penguin's mouth. They sounded like they were coming from an outlet outside the glass. The loud vibrations and prompts made him hear clearly inside the glass.

Immediately afterwards, a red dot the size of a fist appeared on the penguin's head, with the number one written on it.

When Penguin coughed, the number one on his head was still shaking up and down, sending out a reminder like an alarm bell.

Wen Fan: "..." Does this mean, "You have a new message"?

Does he really live...live on the phone?

Wen Fan's fingertips trembled slightly.

He was still looking at the red dot on the penguin's head in contemplation, and heard two "pops" behind him, hitting the glass with a loud noise.

Wen Fan quickly turned his head, and he was facing a pair of eyes that were bigger than his head.

The luminous screen of the mobile phone reflected from those eyes, and Wen Fan even saw his own figure in it.

However, the thumb-high figure is no different from before, except that it is shrunken in the screen of the phone, like a prisoner bird locked in a cage after being forced to shrink.

Wen Fan didn't know for a moment whether he should be shocked by his situation, or whether his fear and the man in front of him were so weak that they had cold eyes.

Just so stunned at the bottom of the phone screen.

The man's stern eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes stared at him coldly.

Probably because he felt that he was leaning too tightly, the man leaned back slightly, pulling away from the phone.

That handsome face was completely exposed on the screen.

Tiger eyes flat eyebrows, with maturity beyond age.

In fact, he can only look at twenty-five and sixty, but his aura is even more permeating than the boss of Wenfan's internship company.

Wen Fan, who was still in a daze, woke up in an instant, and his eyes were full of goose bumps: "!"

Damn! too horrible.