Start with a Mechanical Hunter

   Chapter 204 Information Superhighway

   "You have a sister?"

  In the early morning, when the senior engineer brought out two groups of scrambled eggs with nutritional paste, he suddenly said.

   "Sister?" Gao Yuanyuan, who was drying her clothes, turned her head in confusion, "I don't have a sister."

"oh, I see."

   "Why do I have a sister?"

   Gao Yuanyuan tilted her head, her long black hair swayed slightly, her sadako-like eyes stared at Gao Gong seriously, and with the TV behind her, Gao Gong's spirit was tense, but she smiled brightly.

   "I think it would be more lively if there was one more person in our family."

  ‘Our family—’

   Gao Yuanyuan's face turned red all of a sudden, she couldn't help but glance at the senior engineer and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."

   Strange, where did this sense of danger just come from?

   "Second personality, split consciousness, memory life?"

After sending Gao Yuanyuan away, the senior engineer said to himself, just when the other party opened the door, he quietly poked out the attributes of this cheap sister, but he didn't find any negative status, but the attributes and skills column surprised him .

  Name: Gao Yuanyuan

   Race: Native

  Occupation: none

   Personal Attributes: Strength 3, Agility 3, Endurance 2, Intelligence 26, Perception 35, Character 15

   Professional knowledge: virtual information security lv4, cyber programming language lv6, neural communication technology lv4

   Are your intelligence and perception a bit exaggerated?

   Also, is this welfare institute still a programmer training class?

   These three knowledge belong to a chain of expertise called "Neural Editing Technology".

   This knowledge chain is also a knowledge chain shared by neuroeditors and cyber hackers.

   Thinking of the 'visual imager' again, this welfare home doesn't seem to be simple.

   "It's really interesting. Ordinary tasks can be ignored, but if it's a task related to the 'professional knowledge chain', be sure to check it out."

   After pushing all the appointments in the morning, and hanging a sign for suspension of business at the door, the senior engineer found the network access warehouse.

  Flying Bird 4 is the most advanced access warehouse on the market. It looks similar to a motorcycle helmet. The ears are thickened, like bird feathers. After wearing it, a line of words automatically pops up in front of you.

  ‘Is there a brain implant? ’

Does    have its own implant function?

   Decisive.

  ‘Do not perform brain implantation, do not use the network access warehouse, the company is not responsible for all the consequences! ’

  The senior engineer pouted and turned on the switch decisively.

   The next moment, the surrounding scene disappeared, replaced by a rain of electrons.

   An electronic rain composed of characters, numbers and codes.

  The rain was so majestic that it submerged the soles of the feet in an instant.

  The senior engineer stared at the rain, and the digital raindrops began to combine into a rain curtain. Each rain curtain turned into a memory fragment.

Gaogong stretched out his hand, and his hand turned into a huge tentacle in the rain. As the spiritual nodes lit up, the rain was controlled by him and condensed into a big ball. As the water ball turned, the memory began There are scenes of sweeping the galaxy in the previous life, and there are also fighting, life under the crotch, and bits of life in this life.

  As the speed got faster and faster, with a 'bang' sound, the water polo exploded and turned into garbled numbers again.

  ‘Sure enough, it is impossible to forcibly program with psychic abilities alone. ’

  The senior engineer closed the access warehouse and took off the 'helmet'. There was a tingling pain in his head, and he rubbed his ears, but a trace of blood was actually rubbed out.

   glanced at the system panel, there were a bunch of 'mental abnormality judgments', if the will exceeded 200 points, the judgment would be successful in all likelihood, and if it succeeded, it would at least be a 'schizophrenic' end.

With the thought of   , the flesh and blood became transparent, and the damage to the eardrum, the blown capillaries, and the violently beating nerves all began to recover.

  If you want to change career as a 'cyber hacker' without equipping the access warehouse, you must find the big data monster 'electronic enlightenment'.

   In the memory of senior engineers, these big data monsters above level 60 are quite difficult to speak.

  The only one who is easy to talk to and ignores strangers.

   But the senior engineer knows that there is one thing that can gain the favor of the other party.

   "Let's try it online first. I don't know if the security guards at this point in time are not strict."

   The security guards of the cyber network, those black wing runners, are the mortal enemies of these big data monsters. If they happen to catch up with the net network, those "big data monsters" will not even show up.

  High-level engineers must first determine whether the current cybernet is in the stage of crackdown.

  The network access warehouse cannot be used, so ordinary people can only use 'connected devices' if they want to access the cyber network.

  This 'connected device' is a bit like a cipher machine during World War II. A small screen is in front of it, and below it is a series of symbols and numbers that are incomprehensible. When you press it, there will be a sound of 'Di Di Di'.

   Hanging the large earphones on his head, the senior engineer turned on the 'cipher machine'.

   A series of garbled symbols appeared on the small black screen.

  The senior engineer found the same metal keys and knocked them one by one. Every time a key was pressed, a garbled symbol disappeared.

After the    line of symbols disappears, another line of garbled symbols automatically floats up.

   In the entire room, only the sound of metal tapping remained.

   Gradually, a trace of exhaustion stretched out from the heart, and there seemed to be hot 'mercury' flowing out of the temple.

  'Mercury' flowed on the ground, gradually corroding the ground and forming a large hole.

   The next moment, a sense of weightlessness came, and the senior engineer slammed his back and fell into the ocean of data transformation. Vision, smell, taste, touch, and hearing all melted into the sea.

  ‘Have you entered the deep web layer? ’

   In this layer, all human senses will be decomposed into simulated data and integrated into the cyber network.

   is very comfortable, like an unlimited extension of the spirit, completely integrated into some kind of beautiful world.

   In addition to the deep network layer, there is a bottom network layer, but that is the core of the network that only big data monsters and black wing runners can enter.

   Between the two is a huge cyber network.

  As the immersion became deeper and deeper, the senior engineer felt as if he had installed a 'sensory signal amplifier' on his body, and the various senses became more and more inflated, and at the moment when the amplification reached the limit, it suddenly contracted.

   Gao Gong jumped out of the sea and appeared on an information highway.

  The senior engineer straightened his tie and faced the bright mirror of the road license plate.

   On the bright road sign, a picture of Zhengtai with peerless beauty is looking in the mirror, with big, pure eyes like spring water, milky and fierce temperament, and a beautiful dimple when he smiles.

   That's right, this is the true face of the last virtual world master.

   The rich woman loves the prototype.

   "Sure enough, as soon as I got on the cybernet, my true face was exposed."

   Mei Yanzheng raised her eyebrows and her voice was soft, crisp and milky, which was a level stronger than that of Aidoru.

   Just kidding, in order to match the aesthetics of the rich women in the universe, do you know how many faces I have adjusted.

  Senior engineers stood on the information highway to see if they could catch a ride and go to the electronic safe haven. It is the data storage center of a large enterprise. The firewall is very powerful.

   There are dangerous data turbulence on both sides of the highway, and generally speaking, unless you are particularly unlucky or hacked, you are unlikely to fall into it.

   But if he really fell into it, he would almost certainly die.

   Soon, a big truck stopped in front of the senior engineer.

  The car door opened, and countless women stuck their heads out. Seeing the Zhengtai version of the senior engineers, their eyes lit up, their tongues stuck out, and they were wrapped around the senior engineers like ropes.

   "A dating app? Why are there so many empty accounts."

  The senior engineer glanced and found that many women's heads were cracked and empty inside. This was a standard zombie number.

   Boys should protect themselves outside.

  Gao Gong resolutely took a step back and stepped back outside the white line. The red rope was blocked by an invisible barrier.

   Those women stared at themselves hungry and didn't know what to say. Seeing that the senior engineer was indifferent, he let out a faint sigh.

   'Beautiful app, let you find your soul mate'

   A line of words lit up on the street sign.

  The senior worker pouted, soulmate, what the **** is that.

   After a while, the waves on the highway rose, a luxury yacht formation drove past, and countless scantily clad beauties waved to the senior workers.

  The senior engineer seemed to hear the sound of electronic music and pole dancing.

   "The local area network of an underground club? I don't dare to board this ship. Who knows if there are any messy addiction viruses in it."

  ‘Red Dream Club, accompany you to enter the pink dreamland. ’

The advertisement on the    street sign lights up again.

  ‘Red Dream Club, right next door to Hanging Neck Street, is open for business in broad daylight? So dedicated. ’

  All real-world simulated data interactions will eventually be merged into data packets and uploaded to the cyber network.

  The senior engineer waited for a while, but instead of waiting for any transportation, he waited for various gunshots, as if two groups of invisible men were fighting.

  Gonggong stood on the highway, as if standing in the middle of a street battle.

   "Well, in reality, the two gangs are fighting. Both sides used a lot of neural connection weapons, and a lot of simulacrum data came up."

   "It's not surprising that many gangs in the city that never sleep are actually funded by companies. For example, a military contractor will spend money to build a gang to verify the performance of a certain street weapon."

  The senior engineer regrets it a bit. If he knew that he would not be connected to the Internet in the outer city, what the hell!

  After the gunshots, the highway suddenly split open, and an elevator rose straight up into the air.

   "Data migration of the mechanical mastermind!"

   The senior engineer's eyes lit up, three steps and two steps, and pressed the elevator button.

  3 layers, 4 layers, 5 layers, 6 layers.

   No floor stops.

  Blood water kept overflowing from the crevices.

  The senior engineer understands that this is the data migration of yesterday's "Population Clearing Plan".

  The mechanical master needs to know how much human waste was removed yesterday.

'Ding! ’

  The elevator on the 26th floor finally stopped, the door opened, and the strong smell of blood came out.

   The inside seems to have just been cleaned, and the ground is covered with dried blood.

  The senior engineer walked in and the elevator door closed.

   The next moment, data migration begins.

'Ding! ’

'Ding! ’

'Ding! ’

'Ding! ’

'Ding! ’

   The magic sound is poured into the brain repeatedly.

  Electronic phantom sound? Mimic signal? Fragmented data?

   Damn, someone is ringing the doorbell.

   (end of this chapter)