The person on the other side shook his head and thoughtfully said: "It's not like one person, maybe there is a team, don't we have a group this time? I remember that a few people were together from the beginning."
"Yes, 'Tricksters' never appear alone, they act in groups, and these people play too much!"
"Yeah, but it was just a small holiday with them before. The boss has already gone to apologize to them, and he is still chasing after him. If he takes the core files, he must destroy the computer before he stops..."
Eagle stood there frowning, watched for a moment, slowly shook his head and denied the statement: "No, there is something wrong with these, they are learning and evolving."
"what?"
"These computers are puppet machines."
"Impossible!" The person sitting there who was just attacked had not recovered, and subconsciously said, "Absolutely impossible, I have checked every target of the attack, they have different routes and different targets, and they definitely have intelligence! How is it possible? It's a puppet machine!"
The eagle said: "Do you know the 'ant colony', they can build bridges, pass food and information, and create their own 'highways' to facilitate them to wage war, which brings nourishment to them, and can even enslave other species' Ants and insects..." He stared at the screen and gritted his teeth, "We are not the first target he attacks, these puppet machines have evolved."
These dummies cannot communicate, but based solely on the location of surrounding machines, they are able to use their own specially created algorithms to determine the best path to complete a mission. They appear in groups, from the initial clumsy, to the later stage, they can take the initiative to share information or energy with other puppet machines that have not received communication information or have insufficient energy. In short, in the process of spreading assimilation like a virus, they are also rapidly evolving themselves, and all the machines they attack will become one of them.
"The troublemaker" wants more than the core files, he wants all the machines.
His ultimate goal is to create the most puppet machines.
Eagle suddenly had an absurd idea in his heart, and he even guessed that all the members of the Bad Boys Club were one person.
The so-called leader, "The Troublemaker", has been sitting on the throne alone for a long time, taunting them while enjoying loneliness. Only because of this, can we explain why a small program was taken away, and the "troublemakers" began to frantically chase and block them. The attacks continued for more than a year until they completely admitted defeat and apologized.
Because of that program, from the very beginning, it belonged to "the troublemaker" himself.
Eagle personally defended the last machine. He maintained it for 5 hours, and came back to life several times. His happy face soon turned gloomy again, and he scolded, followed by a blue screen on the screen.
Someone stood by and reassured: "Boss, forget it, he came prepared, we should be the ultimate goal, 'Trickster' merges the power of other people, we really can't do anything about him alone."
Eagle got up with an ugly face, took his coat and left the room. A few people behind him looked at each other and quickly followed.
The rest room was already full of other losers. Some of them were eliminated early in the morning, and their mentality was also quite good. They were still chatting and laughing there, and they took the initiative to say hello when they saw the Eagle Alliance coming over. Eagle was not in a good mood. He nodded to the other party and quickly found a seat to sit down. After looking around for a week, he was in a bad mood again.
There are still seven or eight vacant seats, the battle in the room continues, and the final king will be decided on the last day.
He is just bait.
It's not the final target of the "trick-or-treaters".
During dinner time, Han Yichen held a piece of bread in his mouth and chewed it casually. His eyes were bloodshot, and he refused to leave the screen. The old ape persuaded him and refused to listen, so he could only pour him a glass of water and put it there, "Change shifts later, you can take a break."
Han Yichen refused, he had been stretched for nearly an hour, but this hour was quiet, it was as if the concentrated fire attack that appeared during the day was fake, he couldn't help asking Xia Ye: "Old Xia, What do you think that grandson does?"
There are three dishes and one soup in front of Xia Ye, "I'm eating."
"He just ate like this for over an hour?"
Xia Ye nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I have a rest for a while."
Han Yichen thought it was unbelievable. At this time, there are still people who want to eat and rest for a while
In the corner room, Qin Ke chewed and ate slowly, got up and exercised for five minutes, doing eye exercises.
His eyesight has been 1.5 for many years playing computer, which makes him quite proud.
After doing this, Qin Ke moved his wrist and sat in front of the computer seriously, he was going to meet his last opponent.
The last bone was indeed the most difficult one to crack. After a round of confrontation, half of the more than 100 puppet machines controlled by Qin Ke had been blocked, and less than 70 of them could act as the vanguard.
The building is well-defended. Except for these machines for them, the rest are physically isolated and cannot be controlled for the time being. Compared with the previous manipulation of 20,000 to 30,000 puppet machines, these are really too few, but the advantage is that they can Get more attention from the owner, and optimization in several charges.
Qin Ke licked her lips, the night had just begun.
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"This attack is different from the previous one!" Han Yichen sat behind the old ape, eating bread with his eyes wide open, "Damn, isn't this a hooligan, when did he hack Xiaodong's computer? It's over! Old ape, what do you think about the child, don't you care?"
The old ape said: "Go, go, go to sleep, it's not your turn to change shifts yet."
Han Yichen refused to leave, and rolled up his sleeves to go.
The old ape had to say: "Xia Ye's meaning."
Han Yichen stopped, looked at the screen on the old ape's side carefully, and suddenly became excited again: "Honeypot? Can you guys, when did you arrange it?"
The old ape was too busy not to return to him, but Xia Ye seemed to be more relaxed, even though he was sitting on the town, he didn't seem to be in a hurry.
Han Yichen poured a cup of tea and leaned over to ask him, Xia Ye glanced at him and said, "There is something very special in the old ape computer. When you log in to it, you are acquiescing that it also obtains all your authorizations at the same time. "
Han Yichen nodded. He also suffered this loss back then. He thought he had hacked the machine of the old ape.
Xia Ye: "Do you know who originally designed this?"
Han Yichen's eyes trembled, and he looked to the side and whispered, "It can't be... you?"
A new round of charge began, and Xia Ye did not answer him.
The old ape answered for him, nodding cheerfully: "Yes, this is the beginning of Lao Xia's trust in me."
Han Yichen: "..."
Comrade Xiao Han is about to collapse, where is the trust! This is clearly information sharing, and it can be regarded as monitoring!
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Old Ape didn't think so. He knew what Xia Ye went through back then, and how difficult it was to regain this trust on the Internet, and he didn't have anything that he couldn't open up, so it didn't matter.
Compared with Xia Ye's friend, those falsehoods are nothing, and Xia Ye only stared at him in the first few years. After they were friends, there was no offense.
Han Yichen thought for a while, then turned around and asked, "Why don't I have mine? Why didn't Lao Xia look at my computer back then?"
The old ape said proudly: "Hey, if you think Xia Ye is like you, he must choose good ones, at least he has to be as connotative as me."
Han Yichen was indignant: "Just your sour poems!"
"You peek at my poems again!"
The two quarreled in a low voice, and didn't stop until Xia Ye spoke.
"On the Internet."
As soon as these words came out, not only Lao Yuan and Han Yichen, but also the rest of the people in the room approached together, Han Yichen asked, "Is it going to end?"
"Well, it's already started."
Xiaodong was short, looked closer and asked tentatively, "Brother Xia, there are so many machines on the other side, and my computer has also been captured. What are we going to do next?"
Xia Ye asked him, "Have you seen martial arts? Use his own way to pay him back."
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