After being a spare tire for four big guys at the same time [Transmigration Book]

Yu Tang: "..."

Yu Tang snuffed out the aurora floating in his palm, and opened the sack in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Who taught him?"

Little blue card and little red card teamed up to hide the extracurricular books, pulling the system and quickly retracting the peeking camera.

Yu Tang planned to establish a good rule, cleared his throat, and was about to speak when Zhan Chen had already taken the ring: "Thank you."

Yu Tang caught off guard and brightened up: "..."

"We like this gift very much, and I like your predecessor very much."

Zhan Chen greeted the eyes of the game world explorer, and thanked him warmly and earnestly: "It is a very good gift, we will try it as soon as possible..."

Yu Tang hastily grabbed Zhan Chen's cuff, coughed twice, and the heat spread from his ear to his collar.

The game world has just learned to speak, and wants to speak very much: "Senior, you are shining again."

"It's a normal energy overflow." Yu Tang calmly interrupted the observation of the artificial electronic storm, waved his hand, and disassembled the hidden activation switch on the ring at will, "When you grow up, you will encounter—"

Before he finished speaking, he caught sight of the examiner rushing towards him with tearing eyes, and the whirlwind of tiny particles hovering in his palm had already condensed into a silver cone.

The tip of the cone glowed with a bright cold light, and it hung steadily less than an inch in front of the examiner's throat, forcing the examiner back to the corner again.

"...meet someone who is truly worthy of your liking."

Yu Tang retracted his gaze, walked around the game world, and landed on the embarrassed reviewer: "It will be the same as me."

The examiner opened his eyes motionlessly, his pupils froze slightly.

... He never thought that the game world could still be released.

The terminal made them restrain each other, and the game world refused to give up the orphanage, so the orphanage was set up as a recycling bin.

The intermediary is the dean, who owns all the ownership of the orphanage, but the "son" he fabricated for himself has been implanted into an irreversible system by the administrator.

He's been trapped in that main control room—he never thought, or never dared to let himself think, that the only one who can't escape is himself.

Terminals cannot catch electronic storms.

Only human beings can let the electronic storm stay willingly.

The blood on the examiner's face faded away bit by bit, his vocal cords were completely paralyzed, he couldn't make a sound, his mind was blank, only the strict instructions from the terminal remained.

...the terminal asked him to release those lines that had been stripped of color and all dimension.

This is the worst scenario for the situation. These lines are hidden in the basement of the orphanage. They have completely lost consciousness, and the only instinct left is to plunder colors.

They will swallow up the colors of those players left in the orphanage, and then trace and occupy the outlines, replacing the identities of those players.

When they get out of the orphanage, as long as they touch people, the lines will replicate and increase by themselves, and then start a new round of color plundering.

Drawing a line never takes much effort.

……

The terminal has decided to abandon all plans, it is not going to do any more book worlds, and it will no longer work hard to control the invasion of Zerg and the division of dimensions.

Even if serious violations are committed, the terminal will completely destroy the world.

"This world still has value..."

The reviewer's throat moved, he couldn't speak, he could only persuade in a low voice with difficulty in his consciousness: "If what you are worried about is the illegal records left in this world, we will help you completely clean them up, please rest assured—— "

The terminal directly interrupted him: "Do you also want to disobey the order?"

The reviewer shuddered. He had sensed the fury of the terminal and closed his eyes in despair: "There are still players from high dimensions in this world..."

"They'll be fine!"

The mechanical sound was sharp and sharp, as if a chainsaw was suddenly poked into his head, and the buzzing sound continued sharply in his ears: "Move quickly, don't let the electronic storm notice—"

"Be quiet." Yu Tang said.

The weird mechanical sound suddenly stopped, as if someone forcibly unplugged the power supply, and there was no more sound.

The reviewer was terrified for two seconds, then suddenly came back to his senses, and stared at Yu Tang in astonishment.

"It's too noisy." Yu Tang looked at the iron-gray screen, "How many people have you devoured?"

The terminal seemed to have completely lost all its energy, and the frequency vibration disappeared into the air, without making any sound.

The reviewer couldn't help trembling, he suddenly understood the meaning of Yu Tang's words, and the invisible fear was like a hand, tightly strangling his throat.

His lips moved, and he uttered two words silently with difficulty.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhan Chen looked at him, "You should have calculated the result of releasing those lines."

The reviewer glanced at the screen of the terminal, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

...Of course he knew the result.

Lines will multiply without limit, and colors will be devoured by those lines competing indiscriminately.

There will be no more wars with the Zerg, no more homes to defend, no more fully formed objects, meaningful symbols, and fully conscious beings.

There will be no more erring people.

The world would be a complete mess of lines and colors.

... Once this is done, the terminal will face the most severe punishment of going through the bookstore.But if the situation is so urgent that the terminal has to take risks to issue instructions, it means that if they don't do so, the consequences for them will be more terrible than this ending.

"I can't defy the terminal." The reviewer's throat was paralyzed by the program, and he could only groan hoarsely, "I can't defy it, I'm already a part of its library..."

The game world didn't know what they were talking about, tilted his head slightly, and was about to ask, when the reviewer's mouth shape fell into his eyes.

The pupils of the game world were suddenly replaced by a strange iron gray.

He instinctively wanted to protect Feng Qing's orphanage, but was forced to act by the reviewer authority left in the data, and opened the basement.

The picture was monitored through the live broadcast and appeared on the only screen that was still on.

The door to the basement opened, and there was nothing inside, no footprints left by the players when they hid, and no portrait of the dean.

On the empty wall, there are countless twisted and circling weird black lines.

The reviewer stared at the pupils of the game world, he trembled slightly, and continued to read the command to open the authority, but suddenly the unguarded pain exploded in his mind.

Different from the punishment of the terminal, this kind of pain is very real and palpable, as if a certain connection that has been shaky has been completely broken, and his feet suddenly turned into a dark abyss with no bottom to be seen.

The game world exploded into uncontrollable rage.

"It's Feng Qing's."

The pupils of the game world broke free from the iron ash that was forcibly covered, and his body began to have broken data to escape, but his eyes glowed a strange scarlet, staring firmly at the examiner: "The orphanage belongs to Feng Qing. .”

There was no blood on the reviewer's face, he stared at the game world palely, opened his mouth, unable to explain: "I..."

The gaming world has always listened to him.

This is the world he cultivated with his own hands. He can teach the game world anything, and he can take anything from the game world at will.

He didn't expect that just taking away an orphanage would touch the bottom line of the game world.

"Xiao Feng...you are obedient." The reviewer begged him silently in despair, "Don't peel off your own basic data, they are lying to you, you will die..."

"You're lying to me." Game World said, "You said you'd bring Feng Qing back."

The reviewer seemed to be choked by an invisible force.

The game world asked: "Where is Feng Qing?"

The reviewer opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

...he had been wrong all along.

The game world is not his property, the game world will obey him, agree with him, and will be driven by him to devour players and make cards, just because Feng Qing likes him.

The game world is Feng Qing's last relic left to him.

Just now, he completely crossed the final bottom line of the game world.

The data around the game world is dissipating faster and faster.

He is actively eliminating the data entered by the reviewer, and the figure that was originally maintained by the data link began to fade away, turning into a shadow of time and space.

The shadow lunges straight for the examiner.

"Xiao Feng!" The examiner broke through the blockage of the vocal cords in fear, "You are obedient! Feng Qing doesn't like people who devour others, so don't make him unhappy, don't cause trouble—"

As if the shadow had never heard of it, the data link was completely broken and removed, and the space around him shook violently.

...Feng Qing would not like him.

He was a conspiracy, the domain that caused Feng Qing's body to collapse, and the closed space that Feng Qing hated most.

He's not good, he devoured many people, and he hasn't taken care of Feng Qing's orphanage yet.

Feng Qing must have disliked him long ago.

The shadow completely abandoned all the data given by the examiner, and the violently distorted space oscillated down, and was about to completely annihilate the examiner, but was suddenly stopped by an invisible force.

……

The shock was so intense that it seemed to be able to swallow this computer room, as if it was gently grasped by a hand out of thin air, it dissipated instantly.

The shadow twisted twice in the air, he was trapped in an invisible space, he wanted to struggle, but was slowly pushed down by that force.

"Have you learned to be angry?" Yu Tang said, "We have to learn this first."

Whether it is the electronic storm born in the depths of the universe, or the artificial electronic storm, they are all the products of interdimensionality.

For every electronic storm, devouring and disintegrating is as simple as eating and drinking for human beings.

Only when, like human beings, they have experienced the helpless pain, unwillingness and anger when they are about to lose something most important, can they truly understand how important those things that are most fragile in their eyes are to human beings.

"It's enough to learn this step. Annihilate him, and you will have a concussion yourself. You will sleep in the eye of the storm for a long time, and you will forget Feng Qing."

Yu Tang raised his hand, the light intertwined back and forth, and a light blue card slowly took shape in his palm: "I created a new basic program for you, remember to return the gift."

Shadow stared at him blankly, the original scarlet color in his empty pupils gradually faded away.

"Feng Qing will not dislike you." Yu Tang said, "You have helped his orphanage a lot."

The system put on the mecha figure suit, came out of the sea of ​​consciousness of the host, held the data card and stuffed it into the game world, and happily rubbed against the shadow: "I like you too, I like you too."

Shadow was a little dazed: "...what?"

Yu Tang asked the newly compiled data to be re-imported into the game world, and looked at the monitoring screen.

……

From the very beginning, Yu Tang noticed the problem.

After the disguise of the orphanage was removed, whether it was Dai Lei and Song Sihang who were hiding in the greenhouse flower garden, or Chai Ning and Meng Nanke who were hiding on the second floor, they all saw rust slowly growing in the corner of the wall.

——If rust grows, it means that the space is not completely sealed.

There is a gap in the basement, allowing the trio to observe the situation above. There is a gap in the door of the hall, and the wind and snow can blow in.Every bedroom on the second floor also has a gap, and fragments of the mirror can grow inward from the gap in the door, peeping the whole picture of the house.

The third floor seemed to seal off the entire space, and even the windows were deliberately erased, but there was a hole hidden behind the bulletin board.

This is the back door that the reviewer left for himself.

Censors have been cheating the gaming world.

The domain of the game world is a completely enclosed space, but no space in this orphanage is absolutely airtight, and there are gaps in every place, so every place can be penetrated by external commands.

So as long as the reviewer forces an order, the lines hidden in the basement can be released.

No matter how much the game world resists, because there is no closed space in the orphanage, these lines cannot be closed again with the domain.

"Your calculation is very loud."

Yu Tang looked at the reviewer: "But you overlooked one thing - there is still a closed space in the orphanage."

The examiner slumped on the ground. He hadn't recovered from the annihilation fear, and asked in a hoarse voice, "...what?"

"The books Feng Qing donated to the orphanage." Yu Tang said, "Most of them have not been opened yet."

The examiner's pupils shrank instantly.

It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, and the chill seeped into his bones, making him unable to move.

...sealed plastic sheet!

He failed to clear out all the confined spaces in the orphanage, and the books were completely wrapped in plastic wrap that hadn't been opened once!

"Before I came out, I asked the players in the orphanage to collect all the books."

Yu Tang said: "Just enough."

As long as it is a confined space, it can become the domain of the game world, and the rule of "protecting the orphanage" is higher than any instruction.

Those lines were swallowed into the unopened book. Song Sihang found the crayons hidden in the drawer of the activity room, and the players were immersed in drawing crosses and bullseyes on the plastic cover.

The examiner shook his head strenuously. He desperately wanted to speak, but fear and despair had already filled his throat.

"Come back." Yu Tang said, "We can't release our power here. Human beings are too fragile and will be implicated."

The game world hesitated, and slowly approached Yu Tang hesitantly.

"...he's lying to you."

The weird mechanical voice sounded again: "This is an illusion he made, he is a master of programming."

The game world froze.

"Everything you see is an illusion made by him. He is lying to you. It was he who couldn't resist the temptation during the first assessment and devoured Feng Qing."

The terminal said: "How can you believe his words? He and the person in charge of the mall who became a traitor are all together, and they delayed Feng Qing's resurrection..."

"Nonsense!" The system couldn't help being angry any longer, and jumped up with the mecha shell on, "The host and Mr. Zhan are not this kind of people!"

After the system was manufactured, it was randomly assigned to the host, and it was the first time that it leapfrogged to face the terminal.

The terminal can recycle them at any time. The system originally had some instinctive fear, but now it can't stand the slander: "Feng Qing is the one who doesn't want to be resurrected!"

The mechanical voice asked: "How do you know?"

The system froze for a while, and searched its own database for a long time, but couldn't come up with an answer.

"All the data of Feng Qing before the age of 17 are in the hands of the reviewer."

The terminal said: "As long as this reincarnation is completed, Feng Qing can be resurrected, but the person in charge of my mall betrayed me...he refuses to let this happen."

The system was so anxious that it jumped to the game world with a flashing red light: "Don't believe it!"

"You were used by them. It's not your fault. Everything has a chance to be corrected. Don't do anything wrong!"

The system said anxiously: "I am a system made by Chuan Shuju, our factory settings will not lie, you believe me, it is not what it says——"

Before it could finish, the mechanical voice suddenly faltered and changed, the small red light flashed twice, and then went off abruptly.

The armor fell down.

The game world instinctively reached out to pick it up, but it was a step too late.

Zhan Chen rushed over and took the mecha model that lost the operating system in his hand.

The mecha completely lost all power sources, its metal body hangs down stiffly, and it can no longer make any sound.

Zhan Chen seemed to be hit hard by some kind of force, his body swayed, and he supported the ground with one hand, closed his eyes, and stabilized his figure again.

Anger was brewing in his black eyes, he looked at the iron-gray screen, and his tone became cold: "What did you do?"

"This system is a defective product." The terminal said, "I have recycled it."

"I didn't know the terminal had the right to recycle the system at will."

Zhan Chen said in a deep voice, "This is a violation of the rules and will be punished by Chuanshu's monitoring system."

The terminal didn't take it seriously, it had already done a lot of violations, not bad for this one: "If you don't know the current affairs, I might take you back—you haven't completely become a human yet, have you? The person in charge of the mall?"

"You still want to snatch back this defective product just now? Do you think your data encryption and strength will be higher than mine?"

Its tone was haughty, and there was an extremely cruel threat hidden in the indifference: "Do you also want to be recycled and filled into my database?"

"I wouldn't mind giving it a try."

Zhan Chen's voice was cold: "The last program that devoured me has already been eaten back by me. You can come again and see who can win."

The terminal did not make a sound immediately.

...It is indeed afraid of this.

It has long been aware of the betrayal of the person in charge of the mall, and it is because of this level of concern that it dare not recall Zhanchen's program into the database.

——This data from human beings is too difficult to solve. If Zhan Chen is really swallowed into the database, even the general program in the terminal may change its identity silently.

"We don't need to be tit-for-tat like this."

The terminal was silent for a moment, and the tone of the mechanical voice retreated slightly: "I just recovered a system that was tampered with by the electronic storm. It carried a virus, and the risk level was extremely high..."

Realizing that the data of that system has completely flowed back into the database, the terminal is also a little relieved.

The ghost found is unreliable after all, it doesn't care about the inspector's trash, but it can't just watch the game world being taken over by Yu Tang and Zhan Chen.

The network speed in the lower world is much slower than what the terminal is familiar with. If you are passing through a bookstore, the terminal will only need a moment to recover this obstructive system.

If it weren't for the fear of being caught by the electronic storm, it wouldn't let the system talk so much nonsense——

The data calculation of the terminal suddenly stopped, and he was startled.

...The system that accompanied me along the way was forcibly recovered, why didn't Electronic Storm respond? !

Its data was messed up for a moment, and was about to forcefully correct it, when Yu Tang's voice sounded: "Because my acting skills are not up to standard, I can only rely on Senior Zhan for this part."

The heart of the terminal sank fiercely, it turned the camera and focused on Yu Tang: "You—"

"My transmission speed is faster than yours."

Yu Tang said: "Before you started, I changed something in the mecha, did you find it?"

The terminal flustered after a long time, it ignored these people, frantically opened the self-inspection system, and scanned the database that had just swallowed the program over and over again.

...Before it succeeded, Yu Tang had already stolen the system out of the mech and changed a part of the program!

Sensing that Zhanchen's data was trying to snatch this program out, it even turned on the acceleration. Now this program has been completely integrated into the database, and it can no longer be stripped out!

"What did you change?!" The voice of the terminal was finally at a loss, "What data did you put in it? You—"

"Virus, the one you use very often."

Yu Tang said: "This virus has continuous destructive power. If there is no external force, it will run until all data is completely disintegrated-I modified it a little bit."

The terminal is the core organization of Chuanshuju. It has a powerful defense system. Once virus data is found, it will attack immediately until it is completely eliminated.

Yu Tang did not intend to compile a virus that was powerful enough to defeat this defense system.

The power of this virus program is very weak, it was even weakened by Yu Tang on the original basis, so that when the terminal was devoured, the early warning program could not be triggered.

"Its new operating logic is assimilation."

Yu Tang said: "It will insert the data in your own database into a piece of running data that is the same as it."

The terminal became furious in vain, it understood Yu Tang's meaning, and was desperately trying to strip all the data that came into contact with this program.

——The defense system identifies viruses by relying on signature virus characteristic data.

In other words, as long as this piece of data is detected, the defense system will automatically determine that a virus has been found and start an attack.

This virus program, sooner or later, will assimilate all the normal data in the terminal database into a "virus."

No one can really defeat the terminal, because no one's data will be encrypted and stronger by the terminal, even Zhanchen can only barely manage to lose both sides with it-but what if it is the terminal itself?

If the terminal's own defense system wants to wipe out the terminal, who will be the final winner?

"I've always been curious about it."

Yu Tang patted the mecha, watched the system wearing the mecha's shell jump up energetically with the little red light flashing, and clapped the mecha.

He opened the keyboard, sat down in front of the terminal of the General Research Institute, and rewarded the system with a large handful of jelly-filled bubblegum: "Now, I will trouble you to verify it for me."