[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

In the past few days, Conan and Mo Xian have been a little weird. Mao Li is lying on the recliner with his legs resting on the desk, watching the TV series absently.

Without the two of them, the detective office is really lonely.

When he thought this way, less than two streets away from the Maori Detective Agency, Mo Xian was walking around under the shadow of the green trees on the street, covered with a layer of broken light, and glanced at the shops along the street from time to time. Billboard, in the lower right corner of her line of sight, a golden flashing barrage passed through [Blogger, someone is following you from behind. ][It's Conan, right?] No need for the relevant department to say more, the audience in the live broadcast room naturally understood, [It's annoying, do you think Momo is the man in black. ] When Mo Xian was wandering around the streets and alleys looking for Internet cafes these days, the barrage in the live broadcast room was unprecedentedly harmonious, making senior audiences not used to it. Under their few words, Mo Xian gradually understood that Conan was following her [It is said that his distant cousin was poisoned and killed by a man in black.] The audience said so, and they were right, "Kudo Shinichi" died, and what remained was Kudo Shinichi's distant cousin Relative "Edogawa Conan", [So Conan is very eager to find out the men in black organization, probably because you have been missing recently, he began to suspect you. ] Mo Xian could only let go of this. After returning from Mr. Saeki’s island, she felt that she had almost mastered the secret room murder technique, and her enthusiasm for solving the case had also diminished. Considering the promise she had made to the audience—she did indeed I said that changing something here will have no impact on the audience's world, but they are very happy to breathe a sigh of relief - she started the preparations for sending an early warning to the Huaguo government here, and there is actually no need for her to prepare anything, The audience on the other side of the screen had already dug out the map of the island country decades ago, and located her the location of the Internet cafe. The reason why they stayed on the street for so long was entirely because of the cameras in the Internet cafe. For her For the sake of personal safety, the audience hoped to find an Internet cafe without monitoring for Mo Xian.

[In fact, give me 10 minutes to directly hack into the monitoring system of the Internet cafe.] In the small black room full of computers, Ye Yushi was a little anxious. He was on standby for the first 24 hours, and although they could still change shifts, the mental tension still caused him to be mentally restless.

After all, what they want to change is the whole world inside the screen. Although experts and scholars are still not sure that this change is effective, just a small hope is enough to make them so excited that they can't sleep.

How to win the trust of the Chinese government on the other side of the screen? "Prophecy," Staff Officer Chen said, "use smaller incidents to attract their attention first, so that when encountering major incidents, they can avoid some losses with the mentality of preferring to believe."

After testing out the idea of ​​the unknown organization behind Mo Xian that can take her through, the Chen staff team overturned some of the previous ideas and added some ideas. Of course, these precious materials will be passed down from generation to generation as top-secret files. Perhaps one day in the future, the earth It can help when you come into contact with extraterrestrial life.

At this time, the so-called plan to change the world does not seem to be so important, but with a serious and responsible attitude, Staff Officer Chen organized a group of computer experts to help the broadcaster complete her "prophecy" from beginning to end.

"Monitor our history at the same time," he told his assistant as he made preparations, "every small movement must be stopped."

"Is it really possible?" Turning left and right successfully threw Conan away, and Mo Xian walked into an unmonitored Internet cafe. She put on a hat and sunglasses under the audience's instructions, and asked the system in her mind, "Hey , are you really sure?"

In fact, she regretted it a little bit, after all, this matter didn't sound very reliable.

"Don't worry," the system repeated tirelessly, "There's nothing wrong with it."

How could there be nothing at all?Mo Xian didn't say anything in his heart, but he really frowned.

I haven't used it before, so its existence is more of a talking decoration for Mo Xian. When she used it for the first time or the second time, she felt that the system was too magical. , and didn't think much about it, anyway, I am its host, if she dies, the system will not do any good.

But at this moment, she did feel a little chill. It was the fear of the unknown world, the vigilance of strange things, and the worry about her own life. After paying the money, she walked through the hall and walked into a computer room.

This private room is very small and can only accommodate one person. The computer is placed in a mahogany lattice. Opposite the screen is a black computer chair. The whole space is filled with an undispelled smell of cigarettes.

Mo Xian sat in front of the computer, which was a bulky white computer with a boxy monitor. She turned it on with the help of the audience, and the white light of the computer screen shone on her face. Say, "You swear, you'll never hurt me."

A strange language sounded in her mind. She had never been exposed to this kind of language, but she somehow knew it clearly. He hesitated for a while, but at this time he still let go of half of his heart.

"What should I do?" she asked the audience in the studio.

"What an old configuration," Ye Yushi greedily looked at this computer, which can be called an antique computer, "the operating system is win95, and the chassis is still horizontal. Unfortunately, there are not many programs at this time, so I have to write it myself. , it takes a little effort," he said, typing quickly on his laptop with both hands, and after a while, lines of code were freshly released.

It's just hard for Mo Xian, she can say she was dizzy looking at hundreds of lines of code, this is the result of direct access, if it is replaced by vulnerability attack or other attack means, it will take several hours to type.

[Can these codes be copied to invade the computer? ] When the audience in the live broadcast room left the keyboard with both hands to show their innocence, a few bullet screens immediately attracted the attention of the relevant departments, [I didn’t want to try it, I just asked. ] [Hey, check the water meter! ][Stupid, what they invaded was the network of 20 years ago. Now that the technology is so advanced, you should try copying and pasting. Don’t try to kill yourself but crash your computer. ] [What are you doing?Isn't it a live broadcast to solve the case?How to Live Invade the Internet?Am I on the wrong set? ][Based on my shallow knowledge of computer programming, the person behind this code is very proficient in hacking techniques, but unfortunately the name Ye Yushi is used by too many people. . ] [The person who said that others are hackers, you have exposed yourself. ] [Ye Da, don’t you all know?He went ashore in vain ten years ago, and his legend is still circulating in the circle. ] [The one who said the legend in the circle, have you exposed your identity in the circle [smile]] Time passed bit by bit in the barrage of gags, and finally the code symbols were written verbatim After typing and pressing Enter, Mo Xian flexed his wrists, using internationally circulated Morse code to draft this email that might change the world with dots (.), dashes (—) and pauses in contrast to another golden barrage.

"My dear, no matter who you are, you are a member of the Huaguo government. Hello, this is the Third Department of the General Staff 20 years later."

On the other side of the mainland far away from the East China Sea, in a corner of the imperial capital in the center of Huaguo, in the staff department, a certain staff officer who was typing on the computer in the office stared dumbfounded at the sudden appearance of a line of Morse code on his computer screen, and he subconsciously tried to unplug it. Power, but was attracted by the beginning of the letter, he reached for the phone tremblingly, and dialed a familiar number, "Minister! Something has happened!"

"Of course, 20 years later we have not mastered the technology that can travel through time and space, so don't be afraid, this is just an ordinary letter," Mo Xian rolled his eyes when he typed here, "An ordinary letter, Hahaha."

However, the senior audience immersed in the excited atmosphere did not notice her actions, [Is this true?I feel like I'm in a dream. ] [Hahaha I don't quite believe it either. ][But still very excited hhh]

[I hope that my big flower family can become stronger and realize the Chinese dream of the rabbits as soon as possible! ] [Stop talking, I'm going to cry. ] [Perhaps this letter can't change anything, but we still sincerely hope that it can change something,] The audience in Morse code on Mo Xian's computer became impatient, [Let's get to the point, don't mess with the ink. ] "The following is the way to win your trust. On February 1996, 2, a mountain fire broke out in Pat Sin Leng, Hong Kong, causing 10 deaths and 5 injuries. On April 13, the 4 woolen factory women's corpse case, if this tragedy cannot be prevented, please Remember that Hugjiltu is not the murderer, the real murderer is Zhao Zhihong. On July 9th, Dolly the first cloned sheep was born. On July 409th, an explosion occurred in the Olympic Park in Atlanta, 7 people were injured..." See here , The minister who drove the staff officer away took a deep breath of cigarette, and tapped a few times in the ashtray with his trembling right hand.

"...This is all the information we want to tell you. These experiences and events were all bought with human lives. Although we don't know if it will be useful to you, we sincerely hope that you can avoid the mistakes we made. way.

to this

salute. "