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When do you do it?

Lin Xichen was also asking herself this question.

He used to stand in front of the window of the office and use natural light to check some documents. Later, WSJC had a large-scale information leakage scandal, and Lin Xichen also used his habit that time.

He stood in front of the window holding a thick document full of secrets, which was actually induced information, like an old man who had been sitting in an office for a long time.He turned sideways, supported his presbyopic reading glasses, and stood in front of the window in front of the voyeur's instrument, reading page by page, word by word with great effort.

That operation went very smoothly. They cracked several criminal networks at once through the passwords and information hidden in the files, and even followed the clues, directly touching a dark industrial chain of information trafficking.

Cheng Yu praised him at the time, and his acting skills were not bad.

Maybe it's not acting, Lin Xichen thought, maybe it's because I'm really old.So old that those young juniors subconsciously think that they will do these stupid things, maybe making mistakes in a daze has become his catchphrase.

When do you do it?

Lin Xichen was still thinking.

He is like the weather forecaster who informs people of weather information before a storm comes. No one pays attention to him on weekdays. If the sky is clear, everyone knows to sunscreen and prepare clothes to dry, but once the rainstorm is coming.

All eyes will be on his head.

The weather forecaster cannot deviate by any second. If it is early, people will complain that the morning peak is blocked due to his negligence. If it is late, people will complain that their clothes have been wet, and it takes a lot of time to send them to the laundry room.

He has to be precise every minute, every second, just right at the moment when he says, "Open the umbrella," the second that the last lingering guy raises his umbrella, the rain Just reached the ground.

The rain will play a majestic movement on the silky umbrella surface, just like the exciting melody heard by people in the concert hall. Only when that moment comes, people will smile slightly.

"It's not bad," people muttered, "the weather forecast is not bad this time, at least once."

But what people can't see is the entire working team behind the weather forecasters, those weather monitoring stations sticking to the cold areas, those staff who stay behind silently collecting changes in clouds around the world, those standing behind the scenes with lights on. Those who cannot be reached.

Lin Xichen still had to think about them.

At the moment when the rainstorm fell on the silk umbrella, those people who stayed in the mountains, did their raincoats be thick enough?

Da da da, someone knocked on the door.

"Are you writing poetry in it?"

Someone outside the door asked.

Lin Xichen smiled. He took off his glasses and moved his body. Lin Xichen walked forward muttering, "I'm thinking about something."

"I hope you're not writing poetry," said the young man outside the door who looked very energetic, and he handed something to Lin Xichen.

It is a paper document.

Lin Xichen understood.

"Poetry creation is the easiest thing for people to go to extremes." Xiaonian pointed to his own brain, "Especially when I am alone. I studied ancient poetry and literature in college. It is not easy to find a job now."

"So that's why you and your boss preached, because I stood alone in it for ten minutes and meditated?"

Lin Xichen asked back.

"The human brain is prone to shutdown under high pressure, especially at a position as high as yours, where the pressure is particularly high. Once a hypoglycemia event occurs, your brain will be affected first, and then the cerebellum. "

The young man helped Lin Xichen hold the door of the room while joking, and blinked his right eye at Lin Xichen before leaving.

"Fortunately, you are in WSJC. Something really happened. There is really no place in the world that can cure you all at once."

"I see."

The door slowly closed, Lin Xichen raised his eyebrows, he patted the document in his hand, thinking:

The young people these days are really bold. They never thought that they would use this method to convey information.

·

The first is that there is going to be a major blackout.

This power outage cannot be notified in advance. Its time is very short, but the scope will be large enough to affect the people unimaginable. After that, there will be a team that entered the matrix in advance and sneaked into the bottom.

They need to successfully destroy Matrix's mastermind in the Matrix during the power outage.

According to the process, after the main brain of the matrix is ​​impacted by electricity and the outside world, the backup will start according to the originally set plan, that is, the small main brain located under the island castle on the sea. At this time, another step will be performed on the small main brain off.

In this way, a ghost called Matrix can be completely trapped and destroyed.

·

"It sounds a little too simple."

Lin Tong told the truth.

"I know it's very simple, but the simplest method is often the most effective," He Run and him hid in this secret room and had a conversation again. During this time, let alone Audrey, the entire Matrix building was almost nobody.

Before an earthquake, cockroaches were indeed the fastest.

"What if Matrix has a backup?"

Lin Tong asked very sincerely, "He is not a human being, he is an artificial intelligence, he can..."

"No, no, no, you are wrong."

He Run and Lin Tong explained in a low voice, "The reason why Matrix is ​​so powerful and able to become a god is not that he is an 'artificial intelligence' and has self-awareness, but his hardware, his huge processor and powerful mastermind. It lies in his powerful information processing ability."

Lin Tong knew, "He is powerful because he used to be a part of WSJC underground."

"Yes," He Run told the truth, "In this world, there are so many things that can generate self-awareness. Compared with a doll that can chat with you every day and a device that can manipulate all terminals in the world, you are more important. Which one are you afraid of?"

Lin Tong didn't speak.

"Even if he can run like a cockroach in advance and reproduce infinitely, the equipment he comes into contact with is too small and the operation is too low, which means that he has to give up a lot of things. At that time, he may not be able to claim On the so-called 'God'."

He Run paused after speaking, "But we can't let him run away, he's too smart, he'll make a comeback soon."

"Where's the mastermind in the underground of WSJC?" Lin Tong asked back.

"We won't let him get in touch with that level. If you make a mistake once, there won't be a second time," He Run sighed at this point, he looked at Lin Tong, and whispered, "If you know the details, you Will it be better?"

Lin Tong said, "I'm fine."

"I didn't let you go to that underground adventure," He Run said helplessly, "I, I'm the person in charge now, you know? I can, the authority I can give you is to let you participate in the last operation, but... "

"You have to keep me safe," Lin Tong always understood.

"Wan Lin and I swore to keep you safe."

He Run also paused at this point, he looked at Lin Tong, "If there is a little time, if there is a little time when the final plan is executed, you, you can go."

Lin Tong was taken aback.

Then he thanked He Run vigorously, "Thank you, thank you!"

"Don't tell me this, I just," He Run looked at Lin Tong, he actually thought that it would be much better if Lin Tong had a good cry, and it would be better to vent his emotions, but he still didn't say it.

"This is what I should do," He Run said.

·

Shirley jumped on the table.

She was making a choice, the brain area network device in front of her, and a fluffy kitten in the mirror.Shirley was thinking about a problem, maybe she was thinking too much about her chip.

But in the end she chose Brain Domain Network.

The girl appeared in the world of the Brain Domain Network, this time she accompanied the candies all over the sky and the pink clouds fell directly from the sky, just like she participated in the gorgeous festival and suddenly came to this world.

Ming Xueli fell to the ground.

As Cheng Yue and Snow are internal employees of Brain Area Network, their devices have permissions that some people do not have, and Ming Xueli makes good use of this.She turned her head and saw those bright billboards, the holographic projections lit up one by one, and Ming Xueli started running.

Then she found Lululi at the corner of an alley.

Pinguin obviously wants to rely on the overwhelming publicity to repeat the grand scene of Ming Shirley's auction, and once again deceive someone into taking the bait, but this time Pinguin is obviously wrong, no matter how many advertisements, no matter how much investment In fact, people are not so interested in popular idols who have passed away more than ten years ago.

There are fewer and fewer advertisements about Lululi.

In this era where time is money, with the change of minutes and seconds, in the end there is only one advertising screen flashing in the corner of this dirty alley.

The girl stood there, waiting for the unlikely guest to appear.

【look at me! 】

Lululi said to Ming Shirley, 【I am the most famous Omega idol ever, are you interested in chatting with me? 】

"I'm interested," Ming Xueli said.

The girl in the advertisement laughed immediately, she looked so happy, as if a princess who had been imprisoned in the castle for many years finally met her warrior.

【glad to meet you. 】

Ming Xueli was standing on that dirty, muddy path, she slowly stretched out her hand and touched the advertisement page, Ming Xueli asked in a low voice, "What will happen if you don't get bought by someone?" ?”

Lululi's expression changed.

[Dismantling, disappearing, and reintegrating. 】

Turned into a torrent of countless data, and then a new idol was born on her former skeleton.

Ming Xueli blinked.

At that moment, the eyelashes of the two girls flashed water splashes as brilliant as diamonds, and the tears fell on the cheeks of the two, Ming Xueli asked.

"Is that death?"

[No,] Lululi told Shirley as a female star, [Death means that no one remembers you, and I am already dead. 】

Ming Xueli was taken aback.

She stood there, hesitating for a while, Ming Xueli stretched out her hand, and slowly held the hand of the girl in the world on the other side of the billboard, Lululi raised her head in shock.

"Will you," Shirley whispered, "merge with me, and I can take away a part of you."

【Why? 】Lululi asked.

"Because I'm still alive, I still..." Ming Xueli whispered, "You deserve to be remembered, and I will remember you."

【But at that time, you may not be you anymore," Lululi pointed out, 【You are Beta, I am Omega, we will conflict. 】

"Yes," so Ming Xueli told the other party, "If you are really afraid that you will disappear, you can let me keep the most precious part of you, and I will remember you."

Lululi blinked, tears streaming down her cheeks.

[When I was most glorious, I had 840 complete virtual clones, all of them were exactly the same, danced the same dance, and had the same movements. 】

Ming Xueli nodded.

[They are all over the brain domain network, occupying the best positions, each of them is me, and now, I have 210 six images in the whole world, they are just simple me, all of them are in these alleys Here, no one remembers me. 】

Lululi looked at Ming Xueli.

【I am an Omega, please take my pride away. 】