After being spotted by the NPC boss, I blew up the system

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The clock tower leads directly to the elevator door opening, and one long leg steps up the passage covered with red carpet.

"boom--"

In the sound waves from bottom to top, the iron chain rattled.

"Looks like it was detonated successfully." Qin Mo patted the gray stains on his hands, and then he went to the corridor on the couch.

Qi Yan had already stopped in front of that gate, pursed his lips and stared at the conspicuous password input box, and said without hesitation: "Biometric identification is only useful for the old man. I remember that the password should be...my birthday."

[Drip—wrong password, please re-enter.You have 2 chances left. 】

The person admiring the honor medals on the wall came over and asked with a smile, "Why don't you try Grandpa, um...girlfriend's birthday"

Gee.

He bit his lower lip, muffled his head and typed again.

[Drip—wrong password, please re-enter.You have 1 chances left. 】

"Wow."

This gentleman, who still remembers his emotions when he was attached to him, reminded with a low voice: "It seems that he has fallen out of favor."

Qi Yan: "..."

It was not the day when Mom and Dad left. The old man's password was all these strings of numbers, and it seemed that there was only the last one left.

If you make a mistake, you must enter from the clock.

Re-enter the eight-digit number with your fingers and confirm.

[Drip - identified. 】

Sure enough, the old man's memory can barely remember these numbers. "Okay, let's go."

"Qi Yan..." The person behind grabbed his hand in vain, and when he turned around, he saw those dark eyes, which seemed to be filled with complicated emotions: "What is the number you just entered?"

What is it?

Maybe let him answer other than that, any code code can explain two or three sentences.

"I'm not sure, but grandpa likes to use it as a password." Thinking about it carefully, the passwords of the laboratory and the safe with documents at home are all the same.

"If you look at it as a date, it was... 15 years ago." Wait, 15 years ago, it was not yet the year when the system started to operate.

Logically speaking, this message should not appear.

"Go in first, don't be in a hurry." Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the person in, and closed the door with his hands behind his back.

Qi Yan was a little surprised by the interior furnishings.

"Do you feel that you don't have much impression?" The person behind said softly, but without any doubts.

But I have to admit that what he said is true.

"Ah."

Qi Yan looked around the gray-white wall for half a circle: "So, this place may be a decoration when I was a child."

He was young back then, so he might have come here once or twice, but he just waited outside the door for the old man to come out.

Maybe he glanced at the room through the crack of the door, but after so many years, he almost forgot about it.

"The password you just entered is correct." Qin Mo pinched the photo frame on the desk, and ran his fingertips across the little boy's face: "It's just that 15 years ago, your grandfather didn't use that yet."

"So, what day is it?" Qi Yan didn't want to make insinuations about him.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's the day when the special training started."

The person opposite raised the photo frame, looked up at him, and then looked down at the boy in the school uniform in the photo: "Xiao Qi Yan looks so pretty when he smiles, but it's a pity that he won't be seen by others when he grows up."

"meaning is……"

"Well, that's the date we entered the system." The answer was calm, even with a smile because he was holding someone's childhood photo in his hand.

Qi Yan took a deep breath and was speechless.

"Okay, come." Qin Mo looked at his mischievous smile, and opened half of his arms to ask someone to come over. "Didn't you want me to accompany you to find something?"

He nodded and went over, took the photo frame in his hand and put it back on the table: "Mr. Supervisor, then...do you know what I'm looking for?"

"Ahem, let me guess."

The gentleman replied calmly: "Well, could it be a self-destruct program?"

Before he could speak, Qin Mo said again: "Actually, I've heard of the existence of this thing. Just like Wang Ji can communicate with the outside world, the outside world also tried to tell me through some channels that the system might be threatened."

But for him back then, he didn't take the life and death of the system seriously at all, so he naturally left it behind after seeing it.

However, in this case, the search range may be shortened.

"Then when did you first receive the message?"

"Probably after becoming a systems thinker, I took two or three exams." Qin Mo said, went around to the other side of the desk and picked up the calendar on the desk.

Turning back to the cover: "According to the current time, it should be three to four years before I receive the news."

Three to four years.

"Back then, my grandfather told me that he sent in a good thing early, but he didn't mention the exact time when it was successfully developed." If it was him, he would definitely send it into the system immediately.

Regardless of any time period, the easiest thing to enter the system is the candidate.

"It's a person." Qi Yan said two words, and got stuck on "person" again.

Is the program body an individual, or is it just someone who sent someone to carry it into the examination room?

Moreover, after so many years in the examination room, why is there no trace of the self-destruct program?

The person beside him put down the calendar and turned to face the huge colorful glass.

The hour hand was still moving heavily, mixed with the sound of getting closer and closer.

"Reference officer." Qin Mo muttered to himself.

The candidate with the self-destruct program back then has been silent for more than ten years, and it is very likely that he has become a part of the system.

"50 test areas, the champions in the first three years, a total of 150 people." In this case, the scope will be quickly narrowed.

Qin Mo opened the control panel, and after searching out the information of 150 people, he kept adding keywords: "In order to avoid the system's search, it usually creates a completely clean identity for candidates."

"Non-researcher, no official connection, excludes military, police officers, medical staff, scientists..."

[A total of 32 pieces of information have been found, sorted by score. ]

"Because of the limitations of its own conditions, no matter whether the self-destruct program is a human or a chip, it may trigger the self-protection of the cleaner."

"So looking at the actual effect, it's..."

[Searching for violations. ]

There is a list on the board that is glowing with traces of blue light.

The first is.

——Kondo Rina.

Two people: "..."

A few seconds later, Qi Yan rubbed his brows and said, "Thinking about everything, there are still other factors that will affect the result."

"Well, after all, it's not just the possibility of being a reference." Qin Mo also felt a headache when he saw the top of the list.

"For example, like you, maybe."

The two talked to each other, intending to keep the possibility and toss about other information here.

"The old man is different from others. Although he continues the system development, he only keeps the basic information in paper documents from the beginning." It is the simplest way to prevent hackers from stealing.

The two acted separately.

Tossing about various places where files may be stored.

Ten minutes later, Qin Mo leaned against the bookshelf, holding a rebirth martial arts novel thicker than a brick in his hand, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, what are your hobbies?"

Qi Yan found a few bottles of wine from the safe, and replied helplessly: "Martial arts novels, drinking, mahjong, and then dancing with the nurse..."

"Uh, he's... an interesting person." So, this interesting old man would put confidential documents in martial arts novels as bookmarks?Or with some pretty nurse?

He really wanted to know, would Grandpa Qi Yan really know how to play mahjong according to common sense.

"Listening to the sound outside, the strafing device has been activated." Qi Yan picked up the wine bottle and browsed through the year, and said, "In half an hour, the bell tower should be captured."

At that time, when the departure was over, there were three 10 minutes left.

At some point, Qin Mo was behind him: "It's really not easy to find out the self-destruct program in this period of time... Otherwise, we'll just blow up the core area."

Before he could frown, the man continued: "Just seeing your expression, I knew, did Wang Ji say that if you can't stay in the core area, you will die?"

"What he said is correct, but no matter what, I have an old friendship with the system. Um... You should know that the cleaners are very fancy about the life of the administrator."

Even in a sense, it regards managers as part of itself.

"How long will it take?" Qi Yan turned his face, grabbed the piece of fabric on his chest, and his flat voice wavered: "If you enter the core area, how long will it take to get out?"

There is also a red QM attached to the black cloth, which is the color of a heart, eye-catching.

"Three five minutes?"

"Two or ten minutes is fine."

Seeing his clothes being grasped tighter and tighter, Qin Mo couldn't bear it, and tilted his head to look at him: "15 minutes, okay, little ancestor?"

Cooperate with him to bargain.

He bit the soft flesh in his mouth, dissatisfied: "Wang Ji said that ten seconds is the limit, and you still have the nerve to take it out for 15 minutes?"

"Fuck, it's still time."

This time the pent-up fire broke out completely: "So you plan to not find a self-destruct program, and bet on your own life?"

"No, Qi Yan, I didn't mean that."

"I wronged you?"

"No. I'm just afraid that you will jump into the fire pit again. Except for your grandfather, no one has ever seen that thing. It's dangerous or not, we have no way of judging."

"I jumped into the fire pit? Come on, who wants to find death?"

"Tsk, then do you dare to say that you keep that card, not to act as the system supervisor and plan to die alone?" As early as he denied the use of the card, Qin Mo guessed what idea had sprouted in this little head .

"I'm not stupid, why don't I keep you talking and laughing with that Wang Ji?!"

"...Huh? With, with who?"

"Qin Mo!"

"Tsk, why are you angry, don't be angry."

"I am not angry."

"Yeah!" Qin Mo was pinched by nails on his chest, and he gave in with a smile, "Arguing and domestic violence?"

"I..." Qi Yan didn't look at him, turned his face away and straightened the wine bottles one by one: "I don't want to quarrel, I don't want to get angry with you, but..."

"I know."

But someone has to come out and end all of this.Only in this way can the world be returned to everyone.

There are nineteen bottles in total, and there is a small ticket under it.

"This date..." Qin Mo picked up the unremarkable piece of paper.

The last row of small black characters came into view.

"This is the time when the special training starts. On this day, he bought a lot of wine..."

It seems that in an instant, the two of them realized that the date of successful development of the self-destruct program may be much earlier than imagined.

For example... when the system admits people for the first time.

Qin Mo once felt that when he first entered the system, the cleaners seemed immature.During operation and start-up, bugs often appear.

How can there be frequent low-level mistakes in the joint public beta of various countries?

"Because, maybe at that time... the self-destruct program was brought in."

So now?

Qi Yan only felt the roar in his ears.

So so far, the only surviving special training student, who is also the most likely to carry the self-destruct system, is... Qin Mo.

"No, it's impossible..."

The author has something to say: Ah, the code is over [kimbo]