Will Cyber ​​Omega fall in love with electronic pets?

Ju Qing's activity maze.

After putting a dummy doll there to listen to the class, he spent the entire day reading while tinkering and modifying several hacking programs he had used when he invaded the backstage of the Golden Rose Academy.

He checked the hacks as they came in handy.Because hackers generally have no legal concepts, many even anarchist liberals, expect them to abide by moral and honest transactions, it is better to expect electronic beasts to sit down and negotiate peace with earth humans.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for these hacking programs not to have a backdoor, and there are not a few Trojan horses in it, and the person who sold them has a conscience.

If it wasn’t for Ju Qing’s various programs transferred from the last brain computer to the current brain computer, he would have felt powerless (computing power) when he invaded their wireless network at the Skull Gang’s stronghold. , he will not directly use other people's programs.

It's so troublesome, even because he can't download it directly after buying it, so as not to install something bad in his brain, he even went out in the middle of the night and found Chaomeng - it feels very similar to historical materials The Internet cafe at the beginning of the century described in the book - first downloaded these programs on a newly purchased memory card, and then borrowed the computer host of Chaomengba, and performed program anti-virus and manual anti-virus twice.

Given that Ju Qing doesn't know enough about the development of computer viruses, loopholes, backdoors, and bugs in the past 50 years, there must be mistakes and omissions.But practice is the best teacher, and he enrolled in Golden Rose Academy without hesitation.

Like a "script kiddie" who can't program and just messes with programs he got from other people.

"Script Kid" was lucky enough to escape from the backstage of Golden Rose Academy, and now he felt like he could write a thesis on every program he used during the intrusion.

He didn't really write a paper, but sharing his impressions of using the program and suggesting revisions seemed to be a natural thing, and he did it without thinking.

Then he changed the program conscientiously here, even more seriously than his classmates in class.

until--

The puppet has an administrator account of the Huiyin forum, so he directly checked the login IP of the other party's account.

Cut, the IP can tell at a glance that it comes from a broiler.

This Chaowei white cat spent tens of thousands of credits last night to buy a dozen programs in the trading area of ​​the Echo Forum, and went to the technical exchange area to browse a lot of posts on the way.The credits he or she spends are paid by first purchasing the online virtual currency, and both buyers and sellers of the online virtual currency are forced to remain anonymous, so that it is impossible to find out who the Chaowei white cat is from this line.

Downloading the purchased programs directly to your brain is the first step for many "script kiddies" to turn their brains into chickens.The puppet checked from this line and found that the last address it found was a Chaomeng bar in the fifth district of the famous Spiral City on the west coast, so it knew that the clue was probably broken again.

Maybe the people who went to Chaomeng Bar to download the program were hired.

The puppet invaded the management host of this Chaomeng bar without giving up, and found that the monitoring of this Chaomeng bar was simple and rude last night, and it could not be repaired, so it could only turn back angrily.

Yes, that's right, the easiest way was to use the back door he left in the stealth program.

The back door will be hidden in the program, and every once in a while, it will send a message to an enterprise server secretly controlled by the puppet to collect intelligence for the puppet.But now the puppet has only received one message, and that message is still destroyed and meaningless gibberish.

After this back door did not send back any news, it can be considered that it has been deleted by the guy named Chaowei White Cat.

But why is a message still sent out... Could it be that the backdoor was not discovered at the beginning, and it was not until the backdoor turned from dormancy to operation, and began to collect intelligence and send out information, that the existence of the backdoor was discovered, and the information was not completely intercepted?

The puppet chased after this message very reluctantly.

When he found the brain machine, a voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

The voice said:

"Ok?"

Golem: "!!!"

The well-known hacker immediately understood that his brain had been hacked, and he decided to disconnect from the Internet immediately, but he didn't want the electronic eye's field of view to flash, and he directly ejected the deep dive board.

The world in front of him suddenly became the inside of his dome-shaped deep diving board, and was immediately covered by countless pop-up box interfaces.The puppet listened helplessly to the countless ding-dong alarms. His firewall and offensive wall were vulnerable to the opponent's multi-line attack, and even the command in his mind to disconnect the network failed.

Obviously, the brain machine that the puppet found just now was a trap set by Chaowei White Cat.

When he hacked the chicken brain machine, the super-powerful white cat hacked him in turn.

The other party was not the idiot rookie he thought, but a big boss.

Boss, you are already a big boss, why bother playing low-level means like fishing!

The puppet wanted to cry but had no tears, and its hand had already reached the brain-computer interface on the back of its neck.

There is a hidden touch button there, which is a function that only a professional brain-computer interface like him can do-manually disconnect the network.

Once it is impossible to issue a command in the mind to disconnect the network, then this will become the last resort to redeem a hacker.

But his outstretched hand froze at the back of his neck.

Trembling, I tried my best, but I couldn't go any further.

"Well," said the strange voice before, "alright."

Strange noises hit the puppet's auditory nerves, and he felt that he reluctantly let go of his hand.

"It's really close. Now the brain-computer interface still has the function of disconnecting the network with human flesh? Someday I have to find that fat man and replace it for me." The strange, mechanical, and obviously disguised voice continued, manipulating the puppet to sit up , facing the disc board also pops up a display screen with countless interfaces.

"How do you do, sir," he or she asked, "what is the purpose of finding me in this way?"

No, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I've been very idle recently, so I want to show some color to the customers with bad reviews.

Thinking of this, the puppet, who has fallen into the opponent's control from the brain to the body, can't wait to send a data bomb to himself who gave up not long ago to hang out on the server of a certain enterprise in Africa.

"Yeah, it's not good to be impulsive," the unfamiliar voice persuaded like someone who had experienced it, "You must remember this lesson next time."

The puppet found that he could speak, and immediately said: "I will definitely remember, boss!"

As long as you are willing to let me have the next chance!He shouted in his heart.

The boss manipulated him and pushed open the door of the dome.

Standing up and looking around, a strange voice sighed: "Oh, this kind of deep dive board looks like this, so advanced."

Golem: "?"

No, sir, what is the deck you use?

Shouldn't the deep diving board used by the boss be more advanced than the one he used?Please don't post such pretentious remarks of "I hacked you with a super cheap disc board", otherwise how can he blame his technical problems on the equipment in the future!

Angry in his heart, the puppet still had the courage to ask directly.

"Excuse me, what do you want? Credit points? I still have a thousand virtual coins here, all of which can be traded to you..."

"Oh," the boss asked, "I don't seem to find this article "Infiltration of the Electronic Sea and Advanced Trojan Horse Transformation" in the Echo Forum database, and I haven't seen it in other forums either."

The puppet didn't know why at first.

"It's a technical article written by my teacher..."

The magic is blessed to the soul by chance.

"I will upload all the study materials my teacher gave me to the Huiyin database!"

The golem finally felt himself being manipulated and nodded.

The boss praised: "You are really reasonable... Could you please upload the learning materials for beginners from the very beginning? Thank you very much."

Golem: "No, no problem!"

The power that restrained his body disappeared immediately.

The puppet gasped for a few breaths, and immediately raised its hand to press the disconnect button of its own brain.

Evening sunlight could not penetrate into this basement full of disk boards and computer mainframes, the hacker only felt that he was covered in cold sweat and his eye sockets were hot.

His legs softened and he knelt on the ground, sobbing, "God of the East."

If the lacrimal gland hadn't been removed when the electronic prosthetic eye was implanted, he might have cried out.

No, the puppet can't wait to cry.

This cyborg's body can't vent his gratitude for escaping from death at all.

***

"Okay, get more professional learning materials."

In the mountainside apartment B3001, Ju Qing, who quit the electronic sea, clapped her hands. She didn't take it seriously at all to scare innocent hackers.

He even thought he had finally established the first circle of friends in the hacker circle of this era.

"That equipment is really high-end, it almost overturned," Ju Qing recalled the process just now, muttering, "He's also very interesting about the prosthetic transformation he made. Speaking of which, when will the Hart family gain a firm foothold in the black market? I don’t want to buy things through the official channels of those companies.”

Buying things through the company's official channels is a rhythm that will be caught immediately if something happens.

As for the money...

Skilled hackers will never be short of money.

"Whether it's learning or prosthetic body transformation, it's better to be faster." The white-haired young man talking to himself opened the calendar program in his brain and marked November 25th.

There are nine days left after today, Thanksgiving in 2077.

In the morning, he hid behind the principal's office and heard Audrey Campbell tell AI her schedule for the next few days, saying that this year's Thanksgiving, the Campbell family had a dinner at the old house in Spiral City.

Family Thanksgiving dinner.

Will Rutherford Gardson Campbell, who is unknown on the Internet, appear?

When Ju Qing was deep in thought, the one-day course at Golden Rose Academy was finally over. He turned off the program that maintained the avatar, and saw Xiaomei returning to his activity maze.

It seems that this little thing hasn't eaten since it came out.

Thinking of this, Ju Qing realized her conscience for the second time, selected a can in the database, took it out, and opened it.

The cat Vermesin who got food without saying anything when he came back: "!"

It pounced on it without thinking, and took a bite.

I thought this kind of canned food was delicious, but immediately, the gray dragon showed a disgusted expression.

It was a bit difficult to read the emotion from its small face, but Ju Qing didn't miss it.

"Why, it's not delicious?" He asked strangely, "It shouldn't be, isn't this the highest-grade canned food?"

After finishing speaking, the white-haired youth thought of something and narrowed his eyes.

"For the first time eating, do you know what's delicious and what's not?" He asked softly, "Have you ever eaten better?"

The author has something to say:

The taste is wrong because this is canned food for snakes, not canned food for dragons, Qingqing!

However, Xiaomei ate it secretly and exposed it.