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Chapter 139: Honeypot (4)

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What is a honeypot

A honeypot may be a jar full of honey, with a sweet smell.

But honeypot is also a computer term. This term belongs to the field of security. There are often some strange terms in the field of network security, probably because hackers are not very talkative and love to play riddles.

Translated into words that everyone can understand, a honeypot is a trap, an advanced trap, just like a honeypot attracts insects, and a honeypot attracts illegal intruders.

When a person owns a system, how can he prevent the system from being hacked? There are many methods, such as building a solid firewall, but there is no airtight wall in the world. So, another method has emerged - releasing a fake system that is extremely similar to this system. In order to attract hackers to invade, sometimes the fake system will deliberately create flaws for them to find.

At this point, the hackers will take the bait - however, not only will they not be able to get any valid information from this fake system, but they will also expose their intrusion methods and leave evidence of intrusion. This is how honeypots and honeypots work.

Dongjun said he made a honeypot.

-Eagle's system thought it attacked the husk and killed Lin Xun in the husk, but in fact there was no Lin Xun in that husk, Lin Xun was in another husk somewhere else. At the same time, it also records the traces of the other party's invasion, which can be used as legal evidence with only a little sorting out.

The system raised its head and stared at Dongjun.

Lin Xun looked at him, this child had a pair of wolf-like green eyes, and looked extremely cold, ruthless and aggressive, but inside, something seemed to be extinguished, he sighed: "You were sent by the Eagle family. , but although there are some small business frictions between Galaxy and Eagle, they will not have to kill me. What is the trigger for your decision to attack me? I made an artificial intelligence with a Bradrick coefficient of 0.297?"

System: "Yes."

It is now under Luo Quan's control, and Lin Xun knows that this means that all its data is also under Luo's control, the evidence has been collected, and everything is a foregone conclusion, it is no longer necessary to lie or refuse to answer.

Lin Xun asked softly, "0.297, is it worth spending so much time on it?"

"worth."

"Because you estimate that if Galaxy launches it, the entire market will change and Eagle will be hit hard?" Lin Xun asked.

System: "You don't understand this."

Lin Xun: "Okay."

He has never really touched the open and secret battles in business.

But he still has to say: "We can... peaceful coexistence, fair competition, you see, why do you have to kill me?"

This time, it was Dongjun who spoke.

"Technology is equal to fair competition." Dong Jun seemed to have a little smile in his voice, and said softly: "Idiot."

Lin Xun flattened his mouth.

"So, even if I survived by luck and destroyed the chip, you all have to chase it into the virtual world, implant that game into my consciousness, and induce me to write that 0.297 intelligence again, and it will be acquired by you? Lin Xun looked at the system and said coolly: "So when I was induced by the upgrade system in the virtual world, I wrote that system, and after you get it, it's time to destroy the corpse. What do you want to do? Delete me completely. ?"

The system did not answer.

It looked directly at Lin Xun and asked, "Why do you know?"

Lin Xun: "If I say, I guessed it roughly ten days ago, do you believe it?"

"I believe." The system said, "But I want to know why."

"Want to know why, because you don't know why. So, during these thirty days, you have been monitoring my thinking activities all the time to make sure that I have not guessed any clues, right?"

System: "Yes."

"You and my mind are directly connected. That's why I can use my mind to directly talk to you, or directly use my mind to enter programs and things like that." Lin Xun nodded and asked him, "You passed the Bradrick test. The system has its own thinking ability, and at the same time you have unlimited computing power. So, do you think your intelligence exceeds that of ordinary humans?"

The system replied: "Yes."

"But at the same time, do you admit that the individual differences between humans are greater than the gaps between humans and artificial intelligence?"

"Yes."

"Then who do you think is smarter, me or you?"

This time, the system fell into a long silence. Perhaps it was carrying out some kind of calculation internally, but obviously the calculation had no result.

"If the speed of my thinking is much faster than your capture speed, a certain idea of mine is only fleeting in the data world, will you see it? In fact, you don't see it." He said: "I did it deliberately. So many times these fleeting thoughts that I can't even decipher what I've realized, but those thoughts have led me to do something right. Only now, I can't go long without having to perform in front of you A little thought, string them all together."

The system asked: "Have you been performing?"

"You can say that." Lin Xun leaned into his Dongjun's arms and said, "It seems that I am still a qualified actor."

Dongjun put a honeypot in the real world. In fact, in this world, his various performances are also a honeypot, which induces the master behind the scenes to reveal his intentions and surface.

I saw the system looked up at Dongjun: "—What about him?"

"He? Of course he's also acting." Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: "Since you can't see through me, of course you can't see through him. Although he and I... It seems that we haven't had any exchanges about the truth, but we Every word the two say is a mutual zero-knowledge proof."

System: "Prove what?"

"Maybe it proves that although bad things have happened, he has always loved me, and I have always loved him." Lin Xun said in a hoarse voice.

The system did not speak.

"But you don't have to give up on yourself, you are still very smart." Lin Xun said: "It's just that the two of us are smarter than you."

System: "I have behavioral models for both of you."

Lin Xun frowned: "Then you think you can play with our minds? For example, according to the content I saw during the day, I stimulated my brain in a targeted manner, so that I remembered some similar fragments that I had forgotten. My dreams are Orientation, you pieced those pieces together to make me think Dongjun killed himself, right? But when I'm around Dongjun, you're afraid of being discovered, so stop the activity, and I won't be dreaming, and I won't be able to into the system space."

"Yes."

"Your model may be very kind." Lin Xun looked at him blankly, "Maybe you knew me a long time ago, and my behavior information has been collected by you for a long time. But I have known him for 20 years."

The system lowered its eyes and said nothing.

"So, you have two tasks. Not only to get the idea of Luo 2.0, but also to prevent Dongjun and me from analyzing the truth that the system was hacked - I lost all my memories of Dongjun, or was manipulated by you. , This ensures that your plan goes smoothly, because we have no way to discuss these topics." Lin Xun paused, his voice suddenly trembled, as if he suddenly remembered something, and his mood changed. He said: "I don't remember Dongjun, and Dongjun... He may have always thought that I... committed suicide, and I don't want to face the past. So he won't bring up the past."

He grabbed Dong Jun's wrist tightly and continued to ask: "Before I... Before I died, where did you get the news that I made Luo 2.0? You couldn't hack into my computer, so did you eavesdrop on my calls? I was alone. There is no way to do all the work, and you will definitely communicate with others.”

The system just looked at him blankly.

"If that's the case..." Lin Xun's hand that grabbed Dongjun's wrist was a little trembling, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I have one last question, that day, before I left the house, I made a phone call, who did I call? What? You must know."

"Baby," Dong Jun hugged him tightly, "don't ask that."

Lin Xun's eyes froze, and he looked straight at the system: "I want to know."

The system moved its eyes lightly, and in the direction it was looking at, three-dimensional light and shadow appeared in the void, simulating the situation at that time according to the content of the call.

Lin Xun held his breath and looked at the image there. In front of the computer, he gently picked up the mobile phone on the table.

That was Lin Xun, a twenty-seven-year-old Lin Xun. He was wearing a soft off-white turtleneck sweater. The looseness of the clothes made his shoulders thinner. There was a little melancholy and haggard between his eyebrows and eyes, but he was very affectionate. gentle.

He dialed a series of numbers, but after the call was connected, there was a long silence. He didn't speak, and neither did the person on the other side, only the sound of breathing gently fluctuated.

After a long time, Lin Xun said, "I dreamed about my childhood last night and suddenly remembered... I haven't spoken to you for two years."

After a pause, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I think... I think, can I go back and see you?"

A low voice came from the receiver: "Okay."

Lin Xun smiled, but his eyes were a little red. He said, "Then... goodbye."

"… goodbye."

Projection ends.

The system said, "Why are you crying?"

Lin Xun reached out to touch his face, and touched a line of wet tears on his cheeks.

He looked at that point in the void and said softly, "Do you know how his mother died?"

"She took enough medicine to kill her and calculated the time. Then she called her husband and told him..." Lin Xun's throat was choked and he was almost at a loss for words. You, I want to see you soon, can you get off work earlier?"

Then.

-Then.

When Dongchen thought that his beloved wife who had been in the cold war for a long time finally took the initiative to reconcile with him, when he came home early with tenderness and love, he opened the courtyard door, climbed the stairs, and opened the door that smelled of wood. What he saw was a snow-white bed, a body that had lost its breath, a silent struggle and a long-planned revenge.

Lin Xun took a breath and closed his eyes, he didn't dare to think about it - he couldn't think about it, when Dongjun received his call, the next call was to be informed of his accident. All traces point to Lin Xun himself modifying the instructions of the autopilot and planning a beautiful suicide.

At that moment, in his heart, did reality and memory suddenly overlap in an extremely cruel way

How could he, how could he—

Lin Xun opened his eyes as if his heart was being tightened.

He saw on the opposite side, the fingers of the system drooping by his side moved, as if he wanted to lift it up and wipe his tears—but it was only a slight movement, and it returned to its original state after a while.

And he was hugged tighter by Dong Jun from behind. At this moment, he wanted to turn his head desperately, he wanted to face him face to face, and he wanted to carve his shadow into his eyes forever.

But he dared not.

Maybe it was like that day, when he was sitting behind Dongjun's desk, and Dongjun was in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his back was always turned to him, and he never looked back.

It's not that I don't want to, I'm just afraid that if I turn around and look at that person, my emotions will get out of control to the point of collapse.

"Lo," he said.

Luo finally looked at him.

But the child just said coldly, "I'll take the eagle away first."

"You..." Lin Xun wanted to say something more, but Luo had disappeared here with his system in the next moment. He looked really pissed.

Dongjun: "Are you going to call him back?"

"Wait." Lin Xun shook his head.

He didn't know how to talk to Luo either. He felt that these thirty days were a life-and-death for him, a recovery for Dongjun, and a shopping mall fight for Eagle, but for Luo, maybe It's a family ethics drama—or the kind that explores the subject of domestic violence.

In these thirty days, this child is estimated to have broken with Dongjun vigorously. When he invaded into the nut shell, he was beaten by him who knew nothing because he was wearing a layer of monster skin.

At this time, Dongjun said to him: "Artificial intelligence likes you very much."

"Who said that," Lin Xun whispered: "Only Luo likes me, and Eagle wants to kill me."

"It doesn't conflict with liking you." Dongjun said.

"Although I'm not an artificial intelligence," Dong Jun said softly, "but I also..."

"Stop talking!" His voice was very hoarse, Lin Xun closed his eyes, and his emotions burst suddenly.

Dongjun: "…Baby?"

The next moment, Lin Xun turned around in his arms, stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck tightly, and buried his face on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Lin Xun was almost at a loss, unable to say anything, so he could only repeat these three words over and over again.

Even he himself didn't know what he was talking about.

I'm sorry for making you misunderstood, making you feel so wronged, and making you so sad.

Although you never say.

"I'm sorry," Lin Xun said in a trembling voice, "...I love you."

They are so close.

It was so close that Lin Xun could feel it even through the clothes - the man who was holding him was slightly trembling in his breathing.

"I love you too." Dong Jun held up his face and wiped his tears with his fingers.

He sounded like an oath that would never change: "And love you all the time. Years."

Lin Xun laughed again.

Crying is sincere, and so is laughing.

"So," he looked up at Dongjun: "How did we... how did we separate two years ago

"I still don't remember it," he said.

"I didn't make a qualified lover." Dong Jun kissed his forehead: "Let's talk when you remember."

Lin Xun shook his head: "I don't believe you are not a qualified lover, it's me."

"Maybe not," Dong Jun kissed him a tear, "but don't cry now."

Lin Xun nodded, and he hugged Dongjun again for a long time.

When he finally controlled his emotions and raised his head, he found that he was no longer in the void, but was on the stage of the science and technology fair again. crystal trophy.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and the flashing lights lit up.

Countless golden sequins are sprinkled right above the stage, like falling snow or flower petals. Gold is the color of honor. This is a common scene when the champions present their awards.

In the golden rainfly, Dong Jun looked at him, his eyebrows slightly curved, and a gentle smile: "I promise you. The expo will give you an award."

Lin Xun pursed his lips at first, but he still couldn't help showing a smile and took the trophy from him.

The cheers from the audience grew louder.

They were very close, and Lin Xun asked softly, "Can I still wake up in reality?"

"Theoretically yes." Dongjun said: "Awakening stimulation is a semi-mature technology."

"Then can I wake up?" He looked at Dongjun, as if it was a subconscious action, he gently held the corner of Dongjun's sleeve.

"Yes, but I don't want it." Dong Jun said, "If the awakening is unsuccessful, it will cause secondary damage to your consciousness to a certain extent."

"Like forget you again?"

"perhaps."

"What is the probability of failure?" Lin Xun asked.

"Seven percent."

Lin Xun was stunned, his fingers pointed upwards and clasped Dong Jun's wrist, the tighter the grip. He raised his head and looked at the man who had been staring at him. Look at his straight and flawless facial features, look at his quiet and gentle eyes.

This is Dongjun.

Dongjun, who doesn't even want him to take risks with a probability of failure of 0.07.

The man who will never hurt him in any way.

The world in front of him was covered with a thin layer of mist, and his whole person might be shaking slightly.

Dongjun's fingers caressed his side cheek.

"Don't cry," he said.

The next second, the crystal trophy in Lin Xun's hand fell to the ground.

In the crisp cracking sound, it was like a drop of falling water, and the crystal and bright fragments splashed all over the ground.

Lin Xun stood on tiptoe and kissed Dongjun's lips.

They kiss.

In the lights, applause and cheers, in the gold flakes flying all over the stage, in this illusory and grand world.