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The next process is logical, Lin Xun sent a message to the seniors, and they will meet in that area. Afterwards, he and Senior Brother Chang Ji got into the car again. Luo had already guessed the destination from their conversation just now. Lin Xun did not need any manual or voice input, it had already been set by itself.
The car started and merged into the vast traffic flow of the city.
Lin Xun sat in front of the steering wheel, his mind moved, and the long sword transformed from the keyboard appeared in his hand again.
Silver-gray texture, red dark light, this color scheme is exactly the same as his keyboard, the more you look at it, the more familiar it is. As for the slender and sharp body of the sword, and the temperament of the human weapon around the long sword, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was in line with his own aesthetic.
Perhaps the keyboard in the hands of the programmer, reflected in the worldview of Xiuxian, is such a sharp sword. Of course, there is another possibility -
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he cut to the chat interface with Wang An'an.
Lin Algorithm: In
Wang An An: What do you think
Wang An An: I was woken up by you in the middle of the night.
Lin's algorithm: Have you cracked the code on the device
Wang Anquan: It's already broken, so I expanded and wrote a simplified version.
Lin Algorithm: If there is any code, would you like it
Wang Anan: No, what is that, it pisses me off.
Lin algorithm:
Algorithm Lin: Didn't you brag about the architecture yesterday
Wang An An: You all know it's bragging.
Wang An An: Actually, I wanted to tell you something before, but you went to live with Dongjun without saying a word, so you didn't have time to say it. The code you gave, I figured out a general framework, filled it out, and found that this is a fucking liar.
Lin algorithm: how to say
Wang Anquan: The defense and attack capabilities of this thing are too powerful. It is not afraid to use it as a protection program for the most important system. But the permissions it requires are too high to be practical at all.
Wang An An: According to my speculation, to what extent is this thing absolutely suicidal. You don't know anything about the security field. Let me give you the simplest example. Your hard disk has entered a virus. It can choose to directly block all functions, format it on the spot, and don't need to call you to say hello. But what level of operation is this? All in all, you can only play all the functions of the device if you have root privileges.
Wang Security: But root privileges cannot be opened to users. This is not a working defense system. I was deceived. It is a dedicated line of defense, the last line of defense in a top-secret system. In order not to reveal secrets, as long as it is attacked, it will kill itself immediately and remove all traces.
Lin Algorithm: This can be seen, and I applaud you.
Wang Anan: I analyzed it for half a month in vain, and you compensate me.
Of course, Lin Xun couldn't pay for it. He sent an emoji to Wang An and slipped away.
As soon as he looked up from the phone, he saw that Chang Ji was also looking at the sword, and frowned slightly. Lin Xun thought that the sword was too evil, and perhaps it did not conform to the aesthetics of Buddhist cultivators. It is called something that does not conform to the aesthetics of Buddhist cultivation.
However, Chang Ji looked at the sword from beginning to end and said, "Like the Scarlet Sky Dragon Sparrow Sword."
Lin Xun gave his senior brother a thumbs up: "Yes, I also like the color scheme of the Scarlet Sky Dragon Sparrow Sword."
Then, holding the sword, he said again: "I sometimes almost have to believe that I am the emperor of the Immortal Cultivation World."
The brother seemed to smile.
Lin Xun sighed, and lay listlessly on the steering wheel, looking at the city that had just woken up from the morning. After tossing for so long before, it is already seven in the morning, and it will be around eight o'clock when we reach the goal in a while.
His prediction was right. At 8:15, the shadow of the Galaxy Building appeared in the building complex in front. The Galaxy headquarters has an entire campus, and the Galaxy Building is its landmark building. It rained heavily yesterday, but it still hasn't cleared up today. The sky is very cloudy. Even though it's eight o'clock, it still looks like the sun has not come out at six o'clock in the morning. But under the gray sky, the silver-white building stands in the surrounding gray buildings, and it has some fantasy or science fiction for a while.
The car stopped in the parking lot of a nearby shopping mall. When Lin Xun and his senior brother walked out of the parking lot together, the nearby subway entrance was crowded with people. This place is a prestigious science and technology park, surrounded by high-rise buildings, all related to the technology industry, and occasionally mixed with one or two scientific research institutions. Especially in the vicinity of the Galaxy Building - this area is centered on the "Galaxy Plaza". Looking around, there are technology companies on the nine floors of the ten-story building. A stone falling from the sky will either hit the programmer or hit the product. Manager, or hit the takeaway brother. Therefore, Lin Xun reasonably speculates that those who walk out of the subway entrance are his colleagues under the 996 system.
- But I saw a group of colleagues in plaid shirts and jeans mixed in with the old man Huo in Tang suits, the senior Xiaoyaozi who should also wear loose Tang suits because of the attention paid to wearing Taoist robes, Yufeng real people in suits and leather shoes, suits and leather shoes The Lonely Mountain Lord, the Bihai Fairy in a blue veil dress, and the Butterfly Lady with sunglasses covering her face, stand out from the crowd and are very conspicuous.
Lin Xun walked over and saw the old man Huo swept the surrounding crowd with disgusting eyes, and said, "Every one is listless!"
Lin Xun: "They are too tired to work."
Old Man Huo: "There is no trace of vigor!"
Lin Xun: "In this line of business, we have no desire or desire."
Old Man Huo squinted at him for a while, and hummed from his nose: "You don't have to argue, I think these people are like corpses."
Really
Lin Xun reflected on it and felt that old man Huo was wrong. It was okay to be listless. Their programmers were not good enough for the word "walking dead", so they still pursued it.
He followed Old Man Huo's gaze and looked around, trying to find evidence to refute. After watching for a while, he didn't know what to say.
- But seeing the crowd in a hurry around them, all of them lowered their heads slightly, their eyes were blank, their facial features were tense, and they were mechanically walking to their respective destinations. Obviously they were going to work, but the expressions of these people seemed to be going to the grave.
He touched his brother with his elbow: "Brother."
Brother: "Hmm."
"These people..." He said, "Why don't they speak."
silence.
Total silence.
The crowd flowed from here to there, and in the huge square, there were no two people talking or interacting. They are like thousands of marionettes, moving according to the established orbit, the more they look, the more hair on the back.
Lin Xun: "Have we come to the zombie world?"
As he said that, he turned to look at Chang Ji, wanting to get his brother's opinion, but he heard him say, "Aren't you an emperor, why don't you know?"
Lin Xun: "Actually, I haven't been enthroned yet."
While talking here, Mrs. Butterfly also said softly over there: "The three souls are separated from the body, is it because they have been intoxicated?"
Huo old man said: "There must be a problem."
Mrs. Butterfly's words reminded Lin Xun.
He found that he had a kind of inertia. Once he followed the seniors, he immediately lowered his mind and gave up thinking. But he is now--in some ways, far ahead of his predecessors.
As soon as Mrs. Butterfly finished speaking, he focused his attention on the program frame on the pedestrian - and at this moment, he saw a big problem.
All these people are running programs in the background.
Lin Xun looked carefully, but saw a familiar face.
He was all too familiar with this procedure.
On the day of the audition with Qi Yun not long ago, the props master and Gao Liao were all possessed by monsters, forcing him into a state of mortal death. And he took a gamble, upgraded the Sky Eye Technique, understood the trick of staging at the critical moment, and used everyone around him as a computing unit to build a distributed platform, which enabled him to have endless spiritual power and kill the Jedi.
And the scene in front of them - these people are controlled by something else, as part of the distributed platform!
The hosts of this cloud platform consume almost all their computing resources, so that these people can no longer maintain the basic functions of communication and interaction.
Lin Xun narrowed his eyes, trying to find any clues about the location of the host.
The computing unit and the computing unit are connected through an invisible network, and there is no trace in reality. However, you only need to know where these computing units send the calculation results, and you can naturally infer the location of the host—the so-called cloud platform host , that is, the person who built this computing network is obviously a senior who has reached the stage.
A senior who appeared here.
Yan Yangzi booked a hotel in this area.
There are many coincidences in the world, but the current situation is definitely not a coincidence, so as long as you find the host, it is equivalent to finding Yan Yangzi, and then finding Chixiao Longquejian and Qi Yun.
Lin Xun took out the keyboard, released the virus to invade the three people closest to him, and figured out their mechanism in the shortest possible time—they were sending calculation results to a certain user at a fixed frequency. These results are incomprehensible to Lin Xun, because they are 1/10 millionth of a large computing task. Although he couldn't deduce the context, he could simply disguise a virus file and let it travel to the destination along with the calculation results.
With the use of the sky eye technique, all the scenes in the data world are clearly visible in his eyes, and the characters that travel rapidly form a sea of chaotic and complicated codes, and the one he modified—
Lin Xun said, "Come with me."
The computing resources of these people around them are all occupied, and they have lost their human energy. Naturally, no one will notice their behavior anymore, so the group of people used their exercises to fly through the air.
Lin Xun carried the keyboard to perform light-weight exercises, stepped on a statue in the center of the Galaxy Square and came into the air, chasing the ripples in the ocean of data that belonged to him, flew tens of meters south, and landed on the roof of a car— The spread of data in the network is so fast, in this short moment, his things have disappeared without a trace.
Lin Xun packaged one again—although it was a virus, it was harmless in order to avoid detection.
This one also went south, and Lin Xun followed.
After more than a dozen back and forth like this, as expected, they came to the hotel where Yan Yangzi lived in the police records. However, the direction of the data record is not the inside of the building, but the roof of the building. As expected of the sword cultivator who is best at sword-fighting, he likes to fly to high places to see the mountains and small mountains. It's just that the Galaxy Building is much taller than this hotel. It can be seen that even Jianxiu dare not go to the top of Dongjun's head.
After Lin Xun informed everyone about the situation, it was up to Senior Xiaoyaozi to decide to use all the escape signs and fly to the top of the building.
Although Lin Xun had the ability to lighten his body, he couldn't fly, so he was dragged up by the master.
The wind over the city is very strong. He was held by the back collar by the master, and he felt a little cold and a little restrained.
A group of invisible people quietly landed on the roof. This is a large-scale hotel, but the aesthetics of the appearance are extremely poor, that is, living in a science and technology park with generally low aesthetic ability, no one dislikes it as ugly. The whole building is blue-green, and the exterior is all glass. In the center of the main body of the building, there is an extremely ugly dish-shaped platform. At the top of the platform is a huge lightning rod-shaped object, and the tip of the needle is straight to the sky.
Lin Xun stared at the exaggerated and unyielding lightning rod, and said to the air around him, "According to what I know about Jianxiu, they should be there."
Senior brother's voice came from the air: "I guess so too."
- They held their breaths and went over there. Lin Xun walked in front, circled around the disc-shaped platform, and jumped up.
a fish.
A merman.
He has no eyes, just hangs in the wind above the city, his original dark green beautiful fish scales have lost their color due to drying.
Lin Xun wondered, if they didn't come, would Qi Yun turn into a dried salted fish like this.
Of course, this mermaid is not alone, his master is by his side.
But his master sat cross-legged on the ground, all his attention was on the Scarlet Sky Dragon Sparrow Sword in front of him.
Just like what Lin Xun saw for the first time in the Qingcheng Mountain cave, Yan Yangzi closed his eyes and seemed to be resonating with the Scarlet Sky Dragon Sparrow Sword in front of him. The red light on the Scarlet Sky Dragon Sparrow Sword was flourishing, and the heat wave swept away around Yan Yangzi and the Scarlet Sky Dragon Sparrow Sword. Even Lin Xun felt a dry hot wind blowing towards his face, as if he was in the middle of the sea of fire, being licked by the tongue of fire.
In this situation, Lin Xun felt that he should feel nervous or lost, because the Scarlet Sky Dragon Sparrow Sword seemed to have some kind of unique relationship with Yan Yangzi.
However, facing Qi Yun, he just wanted to laugh.
This is no longer a merman.
This is a grilled fish.