"??? "
Chen Ming hadn't had time to memorize the data he had collected over these days, nor had he had a chance to ask Bai Quan to help export the records of his experiments in the simulation.
As someone who frequently uses computers, Chen Ming was all too familiar with the consequences of a system shutting down abnormally.
The fruits of his labor over the past half month vanished with the forced termination of the program.
"Damn it."
Chen Ming gritted his teeth and spat out these words.
Of course, this wasn't directed at Bai Quan, because he was sure Bai Quan wouldn't have done it.
Bai Quan, as a referee, absolutely knew what Chen Ming was doing. If Bai Quan didn't want him to obtain that data, he could have ended the simulation right when Chen Ming called over Dusk or even on the first day he successfully controlled the Dusk Core.
At that time, Chen Ming wouldn't have said anything even if it was stopped.
