Actually together

thing.

Now that we have guesses, let’s look back—why did this hacking incident, which was originally a vicious commercial competition, alarm the national security?Why would an old member of a company sell company information when he was doing well in the company?Why did Guoan send Zhang Quan to discuss cooperation with Huayu afterwards?

These seemingly ordinary things one after another make people shudder in retrospect.

"Therefore, it can be considered that Zhong Shengyu is not only good at lurking, but also good at hacking." As I spoke, I took a sip of the water that Zhou Qichong handed me, calmed down, and finally came to a conclusion:

"I can fully guess—after the United States discovered that my father had taken away the core part of the finished product of the intelligent program, they must have tried to restore all the parts that could be restored, and handed this part to Zhong Shengyu, who was lurking in the national security, and asked him to Based on this, find out the part of the core code that I memorized."

Zhang Quan suddenly stood up: "You mean, Zhong Shengyu thought of a way to put those recovered codes in the national security database?!"

There was a dead silence in the living room.

After a long time, I slowly opened my mouth: "So, there is no new ghost, if you want to talk about ghost, it is just the remaining part of the intelligent program left by Zhong Shengyu."

"It's not difficult to hide a program in a database," I said lightly, "You know, my father knows a technique for hiding files, and Zhong Shengyu probably used a similar technique. There is a piece of code that I can’t understand. Now I guess, it should be a piece of connection code—it’s the connection itself. After all, a program of that size runs on the network. If it cannot be freely split and combined, it is very difficult to It will soon be discovered by others."

If my statement is true, then the smart code may have been put together and returned to its original position.

Everything my father has done will be in vain.

Zhang Quan rushed out the door in a hurry, stopped by the door again, and comforted me: "Don't panic, it must still be on the intranet. We haven't reopened the Internet."

It is obviously not a good comfort method to pin all hopes on the fact that the intranet is not opened and the smart program has not escaped.

However, I have no good way to comfort myself at present.

Because of the smart program, the matter of leaving Beijing was delayed again. Zhou Qichong and I tacitly agreed not to continue to toss.

He knew that I would not just watch the program that killed Jiang Feng escape, and I also knew that he actually wanted to leave.

Guoan did not send anyone to discuss this matter with us, but I still have a feeling that a storm is about to come.

I can no longer hack into the national security database to check the situation. They are all disconnected from the Internet now, and they are probably frantically looking for that smart program.

Three days later, Guoan reconnected to the Internet, and Zhang Quan also brought me very bad news—it ran away.

I started to suffer from insomnia again, and couldn't sleep all night long, and even when I fell asleep occasionally, I would watch the video of the intelligent program recording the situation when it was just "born".

Then I woke up with a start and looked around—Zhou Qichong was lying on his side, touching the desk lamp with one hand and propping his forehead with the other, looking at me quietly without saying a word.

I also looked at him steadily.

After a long time, he asked, "Do you want to stay?"

I do not know.

Zhou Qichong's expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish under the light, and I had an inexplicable feeling for a moment.

Misunderstanding.

Every time.

In fact, this is another choice between Zhou Qichong and me. The last time we made a decision, Zhou Qichong left me to marry Jiang Yi; what about this time?

I think this pain of slowly pulling away is more crushing than when I said we broke up.

I could convince myself to stay, just to retrieve and delete that bot.However, I am soberly aware that this will not be the last time.

"There's got to be a break," I heard myself say hoarsely.

Zhou Qichong was silent.

Every time we seem to be able to be together, there will always be such and such mistakes.

Time and time again, I can't tell whether I am brave or cowardly if I can still beg for nothing until now.

Zhou Qichong said suddenly: "Okay, do you remember, we agreed at the time that when my first long vacation is approved, we will go back to Changcheng together to have a look."

His voice was very calm, and I suddenly fell silent, and then my whole body trembled, and I shouted like a collapse: "Stop talking!"

Zhou Qichong hugged me, comforted me, and at the same time resumed his natural tone: "When this thing is over, let's really go back——Come on, don't be angry."

Really go back.

This sentence made me dumbfounded, and I had to recall the time when I made an appointment to go back to Changcheng—not long after his long vacation was approved, Mother Zhou passed out in the shop and was sent to the hospital for treatment. Knowing about Zhou Qichong and I, begging us to break up, and then Zhou Qichong will get married...

I even found a plane ticket, but I didn't have time to leave.

He said it again now, and I unconsciously brought into the feeling at that time, and suddenly felt that there was no way to escape the dark reality, and the surrounding was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

Zhou Qichong was still comforting me. He seemed a little overwhelmed. He calmed me down with repeated noises. Finally, he lowered his head and bit my lip fiercely, cursing: "Damn, it's over this time, I'll drag you too past."

I finally calmed down, exhaled slowly, and asked him, "When will you retire?"

"November." Seeing me slowing down, Zhou Qichong also relaxed a bit: "Busy as long as you are busy, November is still early."

"There are still three months." I said softly: "Three months are here, no matter what happens here, let's go, okay?"

Zhou Qichong kissed my eyes: "Just say yes."

I felt relieved, closed my eyes and emphasized again: "Three months."

Zhou Qichong seemed to be about to fall asleep, and he said "huh" when he heard the words.I guess he didn't hear it, but that doesn't matter, as long as I hear it myself.

I only have three months.

I still have three months left.

However, three months is just the time I planned for myself, and it is actually far from that long.

When I went to find Zhang Quan, the time became urgent immediately.

"Here," Zhang Quan pointed to the electronic map on the computer: "The program went out a second before we disconnected from the Internet, but we once added a tracking program to the core language. After it found out and deleted this section When you code, the feedback is already here."

"Is it intelligent?" I focus on this.

Zhang Quan paused and sighed, "Yes, it's very smart."

The author has something to say: Uh...the exams haven't been updated in the past few days, it's a pain to write articles on the claw machine...I'm sorry everyone!mwah

In addition, the battle line in this chapter is a bit long, and the foreshadowing is ahead... I don’t remember that I can watch Chapter 8 and Chapter 9