warn!hacked

The timer in the south zone, at around 8:[-] p.m., Bei Qiao and the other three arrived at the A[-] area.

In the site surrounded by broken barbed wire, the eye-catching high-rise buildings disappeared, and the disappearance of the coordinates of "Escape from Prison" led to changes in the environment of the entire area.

Watson stood where they had originally agreed, holding a high-beam flashlight in his hand.

"Suzaku, go down." Luo Shang'an said softly.

The Firebird flew to a stop slowly, the dazzling flames on its wings disappeared, and it landed obediently on the ground, spreading one side of its wings to the ground, allowing Su Qi, who was weak, to slide down smoothly.

Bei Qiao was the first to jump to the ground, landing neatly.Watson came up a few steps, handed the protective clothing and mask prepared in advance to Bei Qiao, and then ran to Firebird, and supported Su Qi who had slipped from the wings.

Luo Shang'an was the last to jump down. While standing still, he put his index finger to his lips, and whistled towards the fire bird.

Bei Qiao put on the protective clothing and mask, just in time to see the fire bird named "Suzaku" lower its head and rub against Luo Shang'an's arm, then it turned into a ball of two-dimensional pixel data, condensed into mist, and landed on Luo Shangan's arm. Shang An's palm.

He saw it clearly—Suzaku turned into a mahjong tile, on which a chicken was properly drawn.

Bei Qiao: "..."

He should have gotten used to it a long time ago, when he met Luo Shang'an, all sorts of weird things could happen.

Luo Shangan put the mahjong in his trousers pocket, and took the opportunity to take the protective clothing and mask, and said to Watson: "Mr. Watson, please find a quiet and suitable room in the third district, so that Bei Qiao It's over."

Bei Qiao thought to himself that the sun really came out from the west today, and Luo Shang'an actually stood in his position to help him think about the problem.He really needs a quiet environment to digest the data content modified in the third southern district, and apply the program patch as soon as possible to avoid any accidents.

However, Luo Shang'an was really careful in his choice of words. He said "deal with things", unlike his mouth full of "data" and "programs" that aroused suspicion.

"Okay, there is a temporary shelter nearby. The refugees who encounter bad weather usually go there to hide, let's go there first." Watson took out a disc-shaped detector from his jacket pocket, carefully I looked at it, "The distance is less than 800 meters, there should be no roadblocks ahead, take advantage of the weather is not bad, hurry up and hurry."

It took them more than ten minutes to arrive at the shelter—it was a small white two-story building, which looked like a domed outpost commonly seen by the sea. A window on the second floor was tilted 45 degrees outward. The paint on the wall was badly damaged, and the erected communication cables were hanging down, looking very dangerous.

Bei Qiao raised his head and looked around, stroking the side sliding surface of the earphone with his fingers.

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, Bei Qiao turned his head, but it was Luo Shang'an.

Luo Shang'an didn't look at him, but looked ahead, and said: "Put your thoughts away, don't touch the database, once it crashes, be careful that Little Red Riding Hood will swallow you alive."

Bei Qiao shook his head, "You're thinking too much, I just want to understand the actual structure here, so I won't adjust the database for a house. But it's too dangerous to use this place as a shelter, and there are safety hazards everywhere .”

Luo Shang'an tugged at his cuffs, and said casually: "Don't you care about the life and death of 'data'? It doesn't matter if there are hidden dangers or not. As long as you can complete the task of fixing the loopholes."

Bei Qiao didn't argue with Luo Shangan anymore. From a certain point of view, Luo Shangan was right——

Everything in this world is a false figure to him.

A group of people walked into the shelter.

There are no purifiers in the shelter, so they still need to wear protective masks.

There are four or five rows of benches on the first floor, and two people snuggle up on the benches in the corner.The hair of the two men was a little disheveled, and the clothes were engraved with traces of long-term wear and tear from the red sandstone.The two of them were eating a few pieces of bread, but it could be seen that the quality of the synthetic bread was not very good—in places like the South Third District, crops were extremely precious and could only be brought in from outside.Bread made of pure wheat may be more expensive than silk.

"It looks a bit miserable." Su Qi glanced in that direction a few times, and frowned.

This sentence reminded Bei Qiao.

He opened his backpack, and there were three or four cans of emergency food in it—all dried fish, at least protein products, which were more nutritious than synthetic bread.

Bei Qiao took out all the cans and shook them at his own people: "Are you hungry?"

Watson and Su Qi shook their heads, Bei Qiao said "Oh", and didn't listen to Luo Shang'an's statement at all, and walked towards the corner holding a few boxes of canned food.

As the distance shortened a little bit, Bei Qiao noticed that the two people turned their eyes to him.

That gaze was full of temptation and scrutiny, without a trace of warmth, it was so cold that it could even freeze a person to death.There is inexhaustible sludge hidden in the deeply sunken eye sockets, and the skin on the face shows signs of being corroded due to prolonged exposure to acidic air.

Bei Qiao didn't want to communicate with them, so he put the can beside the bench, turned around and walked back.

Watson and Su Qi have already sat down, and there is only one seat next to Luo Shangan.Bei Qiao rubbed her hair, sat down beside Luo Shang'an without saying a word, and put on her headphones.

"Hello World."

The blue light curtain spread around Bei Qiao in an instant, and the data lake poured down. He tapped the keyboard with both hands and searched for the previously modified functions.

A mechanical voice sounded from the air: "Please give me an order."

"The access scope of the database is set to South Three Districts, and then locked." Bei Qiao said.

"Okay, wait a minute." About five seconds later, "Lock complete."

So far so good.

Bei Qiao focused on the program restoration work in hand.He needs to modify all the main programs and subroutines that have called this function. Since he can only modify directly in the running environment, he must be careful and concentrate on every step of the operation.

Once Bei Qiao is put into work, everything around him will become still and silent.He is like a larva that weaves a cocoon and wraps itself layer by layer. The moment it breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, it is the time when you are done.

One line, two lines.

One set, two sets.

Interrupt, reshape.

Commissioning.

The time was stretched infinitely, until Bei Qiao tapped the "Enter key" representing the running of the program with his tail, and the whole restoration work was terminated.

Spots shone on the blue light curtain, and the gray holes in the third southern district were gradually filled and faded.

Bei Qiao exhaled lightly and took off the earphones.

He noticed a gaze, turned his head, and saw Luo Shang'an half leaning on the armrest of the bench, looking at him.

If he read it correctly, a trace of indescribable complex emotions flashed in the eyes of the grocer.

Bei Qiao pursed her lips, "Boss Luo, my programming skills are pretty good, so you don't have to make such an expression..."

He paused, and searched for the right words, "So worried. I've always been very measured."

Luo Shang'an rubbed his lower lip with his fingers, "I'm not worried about that. Hmm...you've already dealt with it, right?"

Bei Qiao nodded, and then noticed the changes inside the house—it was late at night, and the two homeless men on the bench in the corner disappeared, and Su Qi was sitting on another bench, operating the communicator over and over again, It looks like you want to contact someone.

Bei Qiao didn't see Watson, so he asked, "Where are the Watsons?"

"Half an hour ago, when your program was halfway restored, he seemed to be in touch with a few missing companions."

Bei Qiao said "hmm", "It's possible, the first thing I'll fix is ​​the communication function."

"He went out to find someone, but he hasn't come back yet. Since 5 minutes ago, Su Qi kept calling him, but there was no response." Luo Shangan continued.

"I think we have to look for it." Su Qi looked up at them and interjected anxiously, "The communicator shows that he is within 500 meters, but he hasn't moved for a long time!"

Bei Qiao pondered for a moment, then said, "Su Qi, are you familiar with the neighborhood? Are there any signposts around?"

"Instead, there is an abandoned factory shed during the Great Famine, about 300 meters to the northwest, and you can reach it by walking straight from here." After Su Qi finished speaking, she added as if recalling some important clue, "Ah, yes, Watson went in that direction."

They quickly reached an agreement, walked out of the shelter, and searched for the past all the way to the northwest.

Compared with when they first came to the shelter, the weather has become much worse.The smell of sulfur in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and a westerly wind was about to blow.

As the minutes passed, they quickened their pace, even trotted, their breath spraying on their masks, creating a cloud of mist.

Suddenly, a beam of light appeared in front of them, and that light was particularly eye-catching in the dark night.Su Qi pointed happily: "It's Watson's flashlight. It seems that he is in front. Let's go there quickly."

Closer, closer.

The light cluster gathered little by little, and then condensed into a neat circle.The empty factory shed appeared in front of them. It was huge and dilapidated, like bat wings in the dark night, with the musty smell of a deep cave.

Everyone's footsteps stopped suddenly.

The direct light of the flashlight was dazzling, and the people who had been walking side by side a few hours ago were lying on the ground at this moment, their bodies twisted.All the protective clothing on his body was stripped off, his mask was gone, and his eyes were wide open, apparently seeing an astonishing scene before he died.There was a gash on his neck from which profuse blood gushed, staining his clothes and the surrounding ground.

The first person to react was Su Qi. She screamed, ignoring her weakness, ran forward desperately, and knelt down beside Watson.Luo Shangan was silent for a while, and then walked over.

The only person who stayed in place was Bei Qiao.

He didn't move, he didn't shout, he didn't even look surprised.

He just stood there quietly.

—gazing at this death.

The empty emergency food cans fell beside Watson, the edges of the sharp iron sheets were glistening with blood, and there was still wet grease inside.

Bei Qiao heard Night Breeze roaring.

Maybe it was because he had been away from the crowd for so long that he had forgotten that in such a cruel living environment, even gods did not have the right to be merciful.