I saved the world after jumping backwards

"Xiaoyin...Actually, I have a person who wants to adopt me! I promised him!"

Xue, who had made up his mind, finally spoke, and the stone in his heart seemed to have finally fallen, and he looked at Yin with eyes full of sincerity.

Yin just smiled, "What, it turned out to be this." She seemed not to care and said, "Xiaoxue, you can decide this kind of thing yourself, there is no need to report to us..."

This reliable black-haired girl showed a worried expression, and began to worry: "The only thing I am more worried about is whether the person Xiaoxue said is reliable."

"He is a very good and reliable person!" Xue almost rushed to answer, making Yin a little dumbfounded.

"That's good." The girl rolled her eyes and smiled softly, "It's good that Xiaoxue can live well and do what she wants. I'll tell my brother about it."

"So don't be sad, we are not separated, we will always be companions, aren't we?"

The conversation between the two could be heard vaguely from outside the closet. For some reason, Fyodor felt a little pity.

Because the situation did not develop as he had imagined, perhaps because of a lack of oxygen, Fyodor, who was listening to the conversation between the two, remembered in a daze the time when he had first confronted Sariel.

Just a year ago, hacking technology could do nothing more than hack other people's devices to steal intelligence remotely, but one of the most important things to survive in the gray area of ​​​​the world is information.

In the world of hackers, mastering information is equivalent to mastering the world. As long as you have technology, you can control any machine, and as long as you have a handle, you can control anyone.

At that time, the most powerful hacker in the world was Fyodor D, the leader of the Rat of the Dead House. It has already monopolized intelligence sources from all over the world, and with its superb hacking skills and strong firewall, it has reached a height that others cannot reach, and has achieved a true dominance.

And one day, this state was broken.

A hacker known underground as the Angel of the Moon and code-named "Sariel" replaced the notorious Rat of the House of Death and became an internationally renowned intelligence dealer.

But obviously, Sariel has a better conscience in business than the house rat.

After several big deals were intercepted, Fyodor investigated the other party to no avail, so he commissioned Sariel with an anonymous large sum of money, and after checking the source of information, he found that the other party completely monopolized them from the rats of the dead house. It used to be a source of intelligence, but what I got in my hands was incomplete information that has been deleted.

This undoubtedly touched his inverse scales, but the opponent's firewall was always indestructible under his attacks again and again.Until one time under his attack, all the programs that maintained the intelligence network of the Rat of the Dead House collapsed, and even the mainframe he used was compromised.

Eight monitors, seven of which displayed a pixel logo of a blue cat profile silhouette, and the monitor in the middle directly popped out a cat wearing fist gloves, waving it from time to time Two front paws, as if trying to punch him over the monitor.

"The leader of the House of Death, the demon Fyodor D is you?"

The surveillance camera behind was moving, and the cat's mouth opened and closed on the monitor, and the proud but childish synthetic voice came out from Fyodor's speaker.

The first meeting between the two was a complete victory for Sariel.He controlled all the equipment in the opponent's stronghold, and fully witnessed the true face of this notorious international intelligence businessman.

The captured mouse leader began to tremble all over, he laughed in a low voice, Fyodor was a rare opponent in hacking technology, but now the excitement made his mind unparalleled, so he asked back: "You are the legendary Sariel? Has such a brilliant skill, but it is used to intercept the intelligence of a small organization like ours, isn't it a little overkill?"

The cat on the screen raised its head proudly, and said milkyly: "Originally, I just planned to see the skills of the most powerful hacker in the world, and earn a little extra money by the way, but you showed me some interesting things." .”

"Oh?" Fyodor folded his hands and propped his chin, his face was calm, but his eyes showed deep interest, "I would like to hear more about it."

Mao Mao was silent for a while, and then replied: "Although it is a bit old-fashioned, you want to destroy the world, right?"

Fyodor blinked innocently, "Old-fashioned? Is it too much? It is my wish to create a beautiful new world." He paused, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "It's just that the premise is that it needs to be destroyed. It’s just this rotten world.”

He smiled and turned on the phone in his hand. The mouse head on the screen proved that the system of the mouse of the dead house had not completely stopped running, "But let's not mention this for now, I am very interested in you. The sudden appearance of the moon Angel. Most of the commissions you have accepted are related to scientific research, so what is your real purpose?"

The cat just paused for a moment, then raised its head and said, "Of course it's for world peace."

"Our goals are not the same." He said regretfully, but the mockery in his eyes could no longer be concealed, "What a pity."

"It's a pity." The cat nodded, "So for love and peace, I decided to give you a gift, stinky mouse."

There was an unconcealable smile in the milky voice, the cat fist landed on the screen, the screen went black for an instant, and then was occupied by a few English letters:

SUPERVISESUPERVISESUPERVISESUPERVISESUPERVISESUPERVISESUPERVISESUPERVISE...

The next moment, a certain stronghold of the Rat of the Russian House of Death paralyzed the entire circuit due to an electromagnetic pulse, causing a large-scale fire caused by a short circuit.

Fyodor fled from the burning stronghold in disgrace, his crimson eyes stared at the fire, as if it was burning.

"——This is really a great gift, and it must be returned properly."

……

Xue sent Yin to the door, and turned around to see the young man sitting on the sofa, "Mr. Fei Jia...?"

Fyodor came out of the closet at some point. He was sitting on the sofa stretching his limbs. It was obvious that he had just hid in the closet and made the slender young man uncomfortable. After a little exercise, he lazily got off the sofa stood up.

"Sariel, um, no, I should call you Xue."

Fyodor hooked the corners of his lips, "Because it's getting a little boring, so I decided to leave."

Xue's eyes were still red, and he looked at Fyodor in confusion: "Where are you going? Now that the wind and snow are so heavy, you..."

"I'm tired of it." The black-haired young man smiled and said ruthless words. He ignored Xue and walked to the entrance, wearing a cape leisurely, like a ruthless scumbag, "After all, Although Sariel after amnesia will make people feel fresh, it is indeed very boring."

Xue stared at him blankly: "What are you talking about..."

"Well... Sometimes I really don't know if you really don't know what I'm talking about or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

Fyodor tilted his head in distress, and then came up with another explanation with a smile. He said with a nasty smile, and his tone was still so melodious and sweet: "I decided not to hang you on a tree, we officially broke up .”

"It was a pity just now."

Although Fyodor said so, it was a pity that he didn't kiss Sariel or that he couldn't kill him in the last moment, even he himself didn't understand.

The young man paused for a moment, then his expression became gloomy. His red eyes were lifeless, like pools of scarlet blood, "Fetters, emotions, and ideals that are gradually taking root... Xue, you don't even know what you are looking for. What."

"But you want it all, but you're afraid of getting it all. You don't have the corresponding consciousness to give up something after you get it, so I'm afraid a coward like you will lose it soon even if he has it."

"Xuebu, you are so boring like this. You are just a poor wretch who will get nothing in the end, so I want to abandon you." swing accordingly.

"—I thought so at first, but I really still need Sally." He changed his subject, "I have a hunch that in a few years, Sally will be my partner and play the role of my last... Great script."

"—Because he has one thing to achieve anyway."

"So, until then, let's just leave it alone."

The door was opened, and the wind and snow in the aisle made his cloak rustle. Fyodor walked towards the corridor on his own, humming a tune softly.

"There is no need to appear on an imperfect stage."

A strong premonition appeared in Xue's heart, Fyodor must know something, maybe it was all his memories, he caught up with the young man's footsteps, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Fyodor !please wait!!"

"Do you know about me!! Please tell me—"

Fyodor stopped in his tracks. He stopped by the handrail of the corridor, with his center of gravity facing outward, as if he was about to roll over at any moment. At this moment, Xue saw him sitting on the handrail, with the gray-black cloak on his body facing toward him. Outside, it was blown by the wind.

"I won't wait for you."

"By the way, Sariel," the vampire spread his bat wings, his red eyes filled with a wicked smile.

"—I hate cats the most."

He fell and disappeared into the night.

Like a pitch-black bat.