Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Sitting on the floor of the cozy hut.

Everyone around was startled.

From just now, they didn't know what Lin Mo was doing. Like a lunatic, they giggled for a while and talked to themselves for a while.

Then suddenly, as if someone pushed him, he sat down on the ground.

No one dared to come and ask what was going on.

Lin Mo was really out of strength.

The exhaustion of mental power was too great, which made his head a little painful. The pain was extremely unbearable, as if there were countless thorns churning in his brain.

So for a short time, Lin Mo sat on the ground motionless.

Fortunately, this pain began to weaken in less than a minute, and after a while, it completely disappeared.

Lin Mo got up from the ground.

He rubbed his still bewildered head, remembered something, and immediately searched around.

No one knew what he was looking for.

In short, I searched around upstairs and downstairs.

Finally Lin Mo found a pen, and found a paper bag he had worn, lying on the table, holding a pen, and began to write on the back of the paper bag.

What he wrote was the content on the piece of paper in Lao Bai's body.

Of course, it is impossible to write down all of them, after all, I just glanced at them, but with my instant memory, I can still write down some of them.

This incident happened quite suddenly. Lin Mo just accidentally discovered the secrets in Lao Bai's body during the process of practicing his mental power, so he exhausted his mental power and suffered a little.

Because there was no preparation, Lin Mo got stuck after writing a few lines.

I really can't remember what happened next.

Looking at the fragmentary words on the paper bag, Lin Mo started to read.

"Lock target...ifhead...TRUE...twist the target's neck..."

"IF...Lin Mo...doesn't execute..."

"Lin Mo is hurt...do...protection method..."

Looking at the messy things he wrote, Lin Mo felt dizzy.

There are still a lot of strange characters in the main, I don't know what they are at all, Lin Mo doesn't understand, what is the white paper in Lao Bai's stomach, and why does it have his own name on it?

After thinking about it again, Lin Mo suddenly thought of a possibility.

"It's a lot like code."

He carefully looked at what he wrote, and it looked, not to mention, it was indeed very similar.

Although Lin Mo is not a programmer, he still learned programming when he was in school. Not to mention, the strange lines of words and characters on the white paper in Lao Bai's body may really be codes.

But is this reliable?

How can there be codes in a nightmare body?

Lin Mo himself could not confirm this.

But he didn't want to wait.

He is now eager to know what is going on.

He looked up at the passengers in the room.

Lin Mo had an idea.

"Who of you know how to program?" he asked.

This is just a fluke, a tentative question.

But unexpectedly, someone actually raised their hand.

A fat, white guy came out.

Lin Mo hurriedly took the text on the paper bag to let the other party read.

"What kind of mess is this?" The other party glanced and shook his head, Lin Mo said that these were just some fragments he wrote down from memory.

"You just say whether you can judge, and I can't find someone else." Lin Mo frowned and asked.

"Yes, yes!" The chubby programmer nodded: "I'm a technical master in Silicon Valley, if I can't see it, then no one will be able to see it."

"Don't blow it, watch it quickly."

"well!"

The other party studied it for a while, then borrowed a pen from Lin Mo, and started writing beside it.

After all is a connoisseur.

As soon as he made a move, he knew that the other party was indeed not bragging.

This guy actually completed this section of code program. Lin Mo knew that the other party's writing was fine, because after the other party finished, Lin Mo could see that the code written by the other party was almost the same as what he saw.

"This is indeed a code program. It's very simple. It just made a few judgments and called some built-in methods." The chubby programmer said with certainty.

He even explained the meaning of this procedure.

It is said that this is an AI-like judgment program, the most basic one.The highest priority is to protect the target 'Lin Mo', then the priority is to obey the instructions of 'Lin Mo', and finally, after locking the target, the target turns its head and performs the neck twisting operation.

"But this code has been changed!"

The fat programmer added another sentence at this time.

Lin Mo was taken aback, not quite understanding what the other party meant.

The fat programmer pointed to a few places in the code. These Lin Mo couldn't see the problem, but in the eyes of the fat programmer, this was a big problem, and professional people would not write like this.

"It's more like someone has made some modifications to the original program. The other party understands a little, but is not a real expert. I guess at first, this program only has one level of judgment, which is to find that the head is twisted and the neck is twisted. The other two priorities Higher 'protection' and 'compliance' codes were added later."

"Are you sure?" Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, which startled the fat programmer.

"I'm sure, I swear on my honor." The fat programmer nodded.

Lin Mo fell silent.

He is thinking.

It is Lin Mo's luck to have a professional-level programmer among this group of passengers, otherwise, let alone parsing this piece of code, even if he wants to complete it, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Lin Mo didn't doubt the professionalism of the fat programmer, and the other party had absolutely no reason to deceive himself.

Then assuming that the code completed by the other party is correct and the result of the analysis is also true, this matter is very interesting.

What is that white paper hidden in Lao Bai's body?

From the current point of view, Lao Bai's actions are completely executed according to the code on the white paper.

To some extent, the white paper is Lao Bai's program of action, and it will only act in accordance with the instructions above.

It's like a machine.

Lin Mo glanced at Lao Bai over there.

"Old Bai, come here." Lin Mo said.

Lao Bai walked over immediately.

"Old Bai, you go back!" Lin Mo said again.

Lao Bai didn't hesitate, and returned to the position just now.

"Damn it!"

Lin Mo sat down on the sofa with a downcast expression.

He always thought that it was because he and Lao Bai had been together for a long time, and Lao Bai was influenced by him, because the two of them had a friendship and a tacit understanding.

Looking at it now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

It was because of the blank paper hidden in the opponent's body.

Lin Mo's mind was a little confused.

This thing is kind of weird, it doesn't make sense.

Lin Mo immediately remembered that when he met Lao Bai for the first time, the other party wanted to kill him with all his heart.

That's not fake.

It wasn't for a show either.

If it wasn't for his cleverness and insight into Lao Bai's taboo of killing, he would have been beaten to death by Lao Bai at that time.

It's normal to think about it.

Fat programmers have said that the code on the white paper has been modified by people, and judgment codes for protection and compliance have been added.

When did this happen?

Lin Mo immediately thought that it was the days when Lao Bai was hiding in the toilet.

Because when I saw Lao Bai again later, Lao Bai seemed to have changed, it began to actively protect itself, and also obeyed its own orders.

It seems that this is due to the modification of the code.

Leaving aside why a forbidden nightmare has a code hidden in its body, let's first research who did it?

Who has such a skill?

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Mo quickly filtered through the residents of Luyuan Community one by one in his mind.

At that time, Lao Bai was in the Luyuan community and had never been out of the house. The first thing that could do this was the residents of the community.However, there are many residents, many of whom Lin Mo is not familiar with. If this person is among the many residents, it is really difficult to distinguish.

Moreover, it is definitely not ordinary people who can do this. At least based on Lin Mo's understanding of the residents of the community, there is no one who has this ability.

Is that an outsider?

Lin Mo shook his head.

What is Green Garden Community?

That is my home base.

There are all kinds of scary ghosts and monsters in that place all the time, especially the No. 2 building where I live is the focus of attention. Outsiders, let alone entering the building, will be discovered immediately after entering the community.

Unless the other party is a great master.

It can avoid the eyes and ears of other community residents.

Lin Mo asked himself that he couldn't do this.

In addition, it can be preliminarily judged that this person is not malicious, because the content of the code rewritten by the other party is to make Lao Bai "obey" and "protect" himself.

If you want to kill someone, just modify it to meet and kill someone, which is the simplest and most direct.

In other words, this person is likely to be a friend or a relative.

Who is it?

Lin Mo couldn't figure it out even though he was thinking about it.

Dad?

The problem is that Dad can't even use a computer, let alone program.

Liu Jia?

The timing doesn't seem right either.

Besides, if it's the two of them, why should they keep this kind of thing a secret? You can just say it directly.

Lin Mo found that the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache.This is like a college entrance examination question that a scumbag can't seem to do. No matter how much you think and think about it, it's just a waste of time.

"Forget it, forget it!"

Lin Mo said so, but his butt didn't move.

"Could it be Xiaoyu or Sister Yue who gave me a surprise? Could it be my colleague? Professor Xie? Academician Chen?" Lin Mo began to rub his fingers unconsciously, put them in his mouth, bit them, and rubbed them again.

It has to be said that a scumbag is a scumbag, and it is impossible to think of super difficult topics by cramming temporarily.

But the more this happened, the more Lin Mo wanted to figure out what was going on.