Soul Invasion [Rebirth]

Li Chu sat in the Internet cafe and thought for another 10 minutes.

No one can invite him to dinner.

First, the reason why Li Chu is called Li Chu is because his father’s surname is Li and his mother’s surname is Chu, and there is no other information about his parents, so he has no family to rely on; second, everyone Li Chu knows is basically in Ika Luo base, after leaving the base, it is basically impossible to contact through ordinary people; three, in fact, he still has a "contractor" to rely on, because he is now a symbiote, but... he does not know this person.

Anyway...do you want to go to the police station first?

Li Chu took out the plate engraved with 255-65535-k from his trouser pocket, and put it in his palm. The metal edge was well polished, and the surface was smooth but dull.Li Chu buckled it with his knuckles, knowing that the signal transmitter installed inside was still intact.

If he just sits here and doesn't move, the Icarus Base will send someone to look for him.

It is also possible that the invaders, after destroying the base, deciphered their internal system, and then used this signal transmitter to find the surviving symbionts.

Actually, Li Chu didn't care who found him.

As a contractor, he can make an optimal choice at any time. Of course, this choice puts himself first. Based on this, his symbiont is of course second... Well, now He has no symbiotes.

Li Chu's fingers caressing the metal plate slowly stopped.

He found that his thinking and his current identity could not be well coordinated - he is now a symbiote, and what needs to be considered is not which side to turn to, because neither party needs to consider the wishes of the symbiote. For the supernatural organization, As long as the symbiote can be found, it can be easily caught and controlled, and then its corresponding contractor will be captured obediently.

Then, just like what the Icarus Base did, number all the symbiotes, arrange dormitories, and lock them in a man-made living environment forever to ensure that they are healthy and psychologically disabled, and they can live well as the external organs of the contractors .

Therefore, as a symbiont, if Li Chu doesn't want to live a life like this kind of livestock, the best choice is actually to hide his name and bide with this world.

While Li Chu was still thinking, a person sat down beside him.

After the other party turned on the phone, he went straight to the video, clicked on an unknown anti-Japanese drama and started watching.With the computer roaring, machine guns, explosions and other unidentifiable sound effects, he opened the instant noodles and started eating.

As a result, the aroma of instant noodles rushed towards Li Chu who was caught off guard.

"Guru..."

Li Chu began to feel a little uncomfortable with hunger.He estimated that the body had not consumed any energy for a day and a half.

If you look at the front desk of the Internet cafe, there are rows and rows of food behind the webmaster brother.But... no money.

Li Chu thought about how to make money.

According to the simple, crude, direct and effective behavior of the contractor, what he wants to do most now is...to borrow some money from the bank.

Cough, it's not a robbery, that's too much noise.Of course, it's not about stealing, that requires too much consideration, and the money comes too slowly.

Li Chu's mental power turned around in the computer of the Internet cafe, checked the details of the hardware facilities, and found that if he wanted to hack into some weak bank servers, it was actually possible, but the risk was also high. Some are big.

Li Chu thought for a while, and felt that he needed to prepare some "tools" first.

The so-called "tools" are "human body codes" similar to software programs in computers.Li Chu can control his body and data flow by pre-writing some codes, so as to achieve complex goals.For example, if you want to hack into a bank, most people need software and hardware equipment and some "hacking tools"; but what Li Chu needs is a network cable and the "tools" pre-stored in the neurons in his body.

Of course, after changing his body, all the "tools" that Li Chu had written before disappeared.

What we have to do now is to rewrite them from memory.

Li Chu closed his eyes, ready to start working.

"Guru..."

...uh, so hungry...

"..." Li Chu thought helplessly, and decided to write a small program that "ignores stomach perception".

three hours later.

It was getting late, and the Internet cafe was getting empty. During this dinner time, except for some game fanatics, most people chose to evacuate temporarily to have dinner.

The network manager made a bucket of instant noodles and glanced at the monitor boredly during the waiting time.

Then he noticed that the young man in seat 76 was leaning against the back of the seat motionless, with his eyes closed, seemingly unconscious.

"……are you asleep?"

The network administrator tried his best to recall it, and then found out in horror that this person had been lying on the seat for half an afternoon, without any movement.

"... nothing will happen!!!"

A series of "College students obsessed with games and sudden death in Internet cafes" "Sudden death of young people addicted to online games for 76 hours" "Internet cafes were forced to rectify the police and said that they may be sentenced" "Family members murdered thousands of miles away in anger" and so on. Reliable fantasies, the network manager stood up abruptly, left the instant noodles and ran towards machine [-].

The young man in front of Unit 76 is of course Li Chu.

In line with the professional ethics of being a half-programmer, he has blocked body perception and worked hard to code for three hours.

... until he was shaken awake by the terrified webmaster brother.

"Comrade, are you all right! Are you all right, are you all right, are you all right!! You are all right, all right, all right, are you all right, all right, all right!!"

Li Chu was pushed back and forth by his shoulders for 30 seconds, and finally found a little gap in the frantic questioning of the network manager brother, and interjected: "... Are you... a repeater...?"

Network administrator: "...Damn it, you're not dead!"

Li Chu said honestly: "I just died yesterday, but I haven't died today."

Network administrator: "..." He glanced at Li Chu with incomprehensible eyes.

Li Chu suddenly sniffed and said, "The smell of junk food..."

The webmaster brother suddenly remembered the instant noodles he had soaked halfway through, and his stomach grunted.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, a light bulb popped out of Li Chu's head in a blink of an eye.

He thought of how to have a meal first!

"Brother, your Internet cafe system has 168 vulnerabilities and 32 serious vulnerabilities. Your Internet cafe machine's operating system has 73 usable backdoors, and half of the computers have been implanted with account hacking Trojan horses. On average, every 3 days, a machine will crash. Did you know that an account was hacked?"

"..."

The network manager looked at him, opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water. After a while, his brain finally analyzed the long string of words above: "...you said...what?"

Li Chu said briefly and forcefully: "Take me to dinner."