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After a while of foul language, Qi Yun disconnected.
Lin Xun estimated the combat power of Jianxiu. They boasted that they could fight, and Qi Yun had the amulet given by his master on his body. If he held it for about ten minutes, it should not be a big problem.
And Senior Brother Chang Ji had already replied "good" to him on WeChat, and within ten minutes, he would definitely be able to come to the gym to help Qi Yun.
The top priority now is for him to subdue Xiaoxiao, who is being controlled by monsters.
Xiaoxiao's performance is different from other monsters with mechanical movements and no eyes. It should be a higher-level monster.
It was too late and the car drove downstairs at a high speed. Lin Xun got out of the car, walked up the steps in three steps, and pressed the elevator straight up to the sixth floor.
The sixth floor, the studio.
The door was not locked, it was hidden.
Lin Xun looked at the corridor, the corridor was empty, no one was there, the window at the end was open, and the paper on the bulletin board was swayed by the wind, making a hula hula sound.
He walked into the studio.
This is what can be said to be the main station of the campus broadcasting system, responsible for playing music every evening, or reading prose or chicken soup stories by announcers.
Logically speaking, Xiaoxiao's destination is here.
If she was going to spread the virus through her singing, and with the aim of infecting as many people as possible - then she must be here.
However, at this moment, the entire floor seemed to be empty.
He looked around the room, then walked to the window and looked down - Xiaoxiao finally disappeared in this building.
The next moment, the wind suddenly sounded behind his ears!
This blow came so suddenly, if you were unprepared, you might have been knocked down to the sixth floor and smashed into a watermelon.
However, Lin Xun was already prepared.
He turned his body to the right rear side, clicked his right hand on the keyboard, and quickly sent the prepared code!
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the corner of a black skirt, and turned his eyes to see Xiaoxiao's five fingers forming claws, grabbing towards him.
The code didn't work immediately, indicating that Xiaoxiao also had a firewall on her body—this also proved that she was something more advanced than the Demon Seed, the program was running frantically, and there was still a certain amount of time before breaking the firewall and gaining control of the program in her body.
However, Xiaoxiao's attack was easily resolved by the firewall on his body.
If he missed a hit, Xiaoxiaowu's eyes seemed to be stained with blood.
But Lin Xun's purpose was not her.
Holding the keyboard, he cautiously stepped back towards the door, his eyes pretending to be looking at Xiaoxiao, but in fact he swept across the equipment in the entire studio.
After a short confrontation, Xiaoxiao flew up again and grabbed Lin Xun's face with his fingers. The seemingly weak and powerless fingers seemed to have turned into steel at this time, and even flashed a strange cold light under the sunlight!
At the same time, Lin Xun kicked over the iron shelf at the door. The shelf fell over and hit Xiaoxiao, making her movement slow for a moment, and Lin Xun seized this moment and jumped up with strength. , to the northwest corner of the house.
The northwest corner is a broadcasting device. Lin Xun doesn't know what these things are for, but he knows that at this moment, they will all be smashed.
Xiaoxiao's fingers flickered with cold light, and his system-modified keyboard was in no way inferior to any hard object in the world.
A loud voice sounded, and his keyboard first broke several microphones side by side, and then he kicked the speakers, holding those intricate lines with his right hand, and pulled hard!
In this way, no matter who it is, it is impossible to convey news to the outside through the studio.
Xiaoxiao's eyes turned blood red, staring at him, raising her head and screaming.
- The frequency of the sound is extremely high, it is a kind of wailing, it seems to contain countless pain and despair, and it is not like the human vocal system can emit. The moment he heard it, Lin Xun's head seemed to be pierced by something sharp, causing a sharp sting, and his eyes began to turn black.
What kind of attack is this? Why can't the firewall stop it
Lin Xun waved the keyboard to block another round of Xiaoxiao's attacks. However, after the round of attacks, the sharp voice sounded again. While the sound pierced Lin Xun's eardrums, the code in his body also received a powerful attack and began to be confused.
Feeling the tingling of the eardrums, Lin Xun's thoughts instantly changed.
Humans have senses, and the brain receives information from the outside world all the time, and then converts it into its own memory. By analogy to a machine, it becomes a machine that obtains data from the network and stores it in its own memory.
He heard Xiaoxiao's voice, which is equivalent to the user actively downloading and storing a piece of music with a virus, so the firewall cannot play its due role!
- Then, what should he do? He can't seal his hearing, the system does not have this function.
Lin Xun took a few breaths, leaned against the wall, and looked at Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao's face was pale, only her lips were red, like a doll. It seemed that he lost the ability to resist, and her speed also slowed down, and she walked towards Lin Xun mechanically stiffly.
As she walked, she hummed softly—it was the same song she sang on the stage, but this time Lin Xun finally heard some other lyrics clearly.
"The stars in the sky weep...the roses on the ground wither..."
"Cold wind, cold wind..."
Her voice was hoarse, and the lyrics were extremely sad. Her voice seemed to be wispy threads blocking Lin Xun's mouth and nose. He felt that he had been pulled into a piece of icy sea water by the singing. Way to breathe, overwhelming sense of dizziness.
Lin Xun took a few breaths, looked at Xiaoxiao, and suddenly smiled.
Xiaoxiao tilted her head.
"Xiaoxiao?" Lin Xun asked.
Xiaoxiao didn't respond, and it seemed that she had indeed lost her mind.
She still sang, her voice becoming more and more hoarse, and the ending became longer and longer, completely out of the range of human voices, like the rustling of an old gramophone.
"Cold wind blows, cold wind blows, as long as you are with me..."
With the singing, Lin Xun's consciousness was pulled into the deep sea, gradually sinking, and his mind was chaotic.
My brain is not clear, this is the most unacceptable thing for Lin Xun.
However, it doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter how you sing, it doesn't matter what you sing.
Lin's algorithm does not allow his brain to be unclear.
Under the influence of the music, his right hand inevitably trembled, but he could barely follow the instructions of his brain. He took out a half-slap-sized box from his pocket and opened it.
headphone box.
He turned the noise reduction function of the headphones to the maximum!
- Then, put them on silently, one on each side.
Noise-cancelling headphones are not simply physical noise isolation. In fact, most of these products on the market use active noise reduction technology. After detecting external noise, the corresponding structure of the headphones will actively send out a correction signal to offset the noise. so that it is never transmitted to the user's ear again.
- As if the tide receded, he was separated from the whole world by a vacuum, and all the sounds of the world were far away - including Xiaoxiao's singing of course.
The dizziness subsided, the surroundings were quiet, the walls were clean, the windows were bright, Lin Xun was resurrected with blood, and gained a second life.
- Thanks to modern technology, materialism will eventually defeat the immortals.
At the same time, Xiaoxiao's firewall was cracked!
Lin Xun cruelly wrote into an infinite loop, and then calmly took off his headphones.
Xiaoxiao's gramophone suddenly got stuck. She opened her eyes wide and held her neck with both hands, as if a singing chicken had been strangled by the throat, and could only utter monotonous discontinuous syllables without any meaning.
Lin Xun physically patted her unconscious, then took her down and tied her in the car.
Three days ago, he only knew that Xiaoxiao's abusive father was possessed by a demon, but he never thought that Xiaoxiao, who grew up under such a background, was full of hatred and despair, and it was the best place for demons to live.
The system mechanical sound rang: "Mission progress, fifty percent, please continue to work hard."
Well, he continued to work hard to save Qi Yun.
Lin Xun started the car and drove towards the gymnasium.
Just then, a system sound came from the car.
"The autopilot system is faulty, and the wrong data has been collected and sent to the galaxy. The staff will contact you within five minutes, please wait."
Lin Xun silently looked at the main board of the autopilot system that he forcibly smashed—the fracture was still sparking, and there was only one thought in his heart: Don't let Dongjun know.