Zixin finally regained control of the computer, and angrily turned around and knocked on Qi Xingchu, but there was no reply for a long time. He wrote a small program and scratched the other side, but the other side, after a few seconds, used just The user password obtained during the intrusion directly took control of his computer again, and cut off his network connection at once with a knife.

"...Damn," Zixin's eyes widened, "I can't, I'm just joking..."

"What happened," the person next to him craned his neck to look over.

"I'm disconnected." He replied angrily.

Qi Xingchu cut off the little guy's network connection to prevent him from being infected with this unknown worm virus. In 2 minutes, the virus infected thousands of important servers all over the world, causing tens of thousands of personal computers to be poisoned and crashed, leaving nothing. People who knew it couldn't react to what happened.

While typing commands to try to control the spread of the virus, he was talking to a person with the screen name Israel.

Elmo: It's not among his relics, where the hell did you get it?

Israel: Do you think that for such a character, the relics are just a few notebooks and a computer that holds government secrets?What he really left behind...thousands of codes are all hidden in my brain.

Elmo: Thousands? !A person who doesn't understand hacking skills must memorize it completely...you crazy man!

Israel: Thanks for the compliment.

He was silent for a while, and then sent another paragraph. Isreal: I should have expected that you would also be reborn, and you would also hang out with Luo Zixin. Octo's appearance was a whole year earlier than in the previous life, and it was obvious that you, Qi Xingchu, were unscrupulously changing the trajectory of his fate—how, how do you feel now?Holding the childhood Internet demon god in the palm of his hand, playing with him like a little hamster, fully satisfied Qi Dasheng's sense of justice—or, the desire to conquer?

Elmo: I think you misunderstood, I just want to help him... Do you want to follow the old path of your life—Octo died in prison, and you lost your freedom for life!

Israel: If the only way to avoid repeating the same mistakes is to watch you bully Octo unscrupulously, then I think it is better to kill you directly, so that he and I can get away with it for the rest of our lives and reproduce the myth of the previous life!

Elmo: This idea is simply unrealistic!It's easy for you to say, why don't you find Xiao Xin first?

Israel: Is it interesting to ask questions knowingly?I... can't remember some things, so I can only watch online for four months.

Elmo: ...Even this? ...I don't even feel it unless you tell me...Hmph, that's fine.

Israel: So you won't tell me where Luo Zixin is now?

Elmo: Bullshit.I don't allow you to take Xiaoxin to act recklessly again.

Israel: Heh...Qi Xingchu, do you really think that once we stand on the same starting line, we will still lose to you?It doesn't matter if you don't tell me Luo Zixin's location, I naturally have a way to know.Worm virus As a small gift when we meet again, let me see if you do what you say, don't thank me.

After speaking, he disappeared from the Internet without waiting for the other party to say anything more.Xingchu clicked his tongue, looked at the messy network and sighed. After thinking for a while between escaping and containing the virus, he gritted his teeth and extracted the data segment of the worm sample, analyzed its code, and carried out killing research.

Due to the time difference, it is now midnight in the United States. He was immersed in his work until dawn quietly leaked into the room. He was not surprised to hear the sound of helicopter wings beating the air outside the window, and the door was fully armed. The special forces kicked it away, and the uninvited expression on Xingchu's face made the uninvited guests a little surprised, but then they swarmed forward, subdued those who did not resist, and the computer at work was unplugged and put in a In a sealed box, as evidence.

"We found the physical address of the original transmission source of the worm here, please come with us!"

-

"Let me tell you, what crazy things did you do when you connected to the Internet for the first time..."

"The computer is locked and can't connect to the Internet..."

"Shut up, bring a fan over here to fan the wind!" Zixin yelled angrily, lying in front of the computer, his eyes fixed on the screen.

"This little brat is too much!" The senior brothers touched their noses, but they still took fans with a smile on their faces, one left and one right, fanning Zixin like serving an uncle.

A certain person was suddenly in the eye of the wind, and the bangs on his forehead were blown to the center. He helplessly pulled back the hair covering his eyes: "...don't slap me, hey!"

"What?"

"Fan the computer for me, the cooling can't keep up!"

"……Whoa whoa!"

It took Zixin a day and a half to get rid of the restriction that Qi Xingchu imposed on his computer. After being cleaned up by Qi Dashen, a certain person simply didn't know what frustration was, and the group of brothers and sisters around him were no longer challenging. However, this Qi Xingchu has always been a mystery, his strength is unfathomable, although he seems petty, vengeful and a little nervous, but he is indeed the best candidate for him to hone his skills.

then……

Octo: Qi Xingchu, are you there?

Octo: Call back!

……

Octo (smirk): Not there?Then I'm welcome...

Israel: Hello.

Octo: Uh... are you?

Israel: Your most loyal companion.

Octo: ...Could you have mistaken someone?

Israel: No, I have been waiting for you for a long time.Luo Zixin, I'm Zheng Xiu.

Octo: ...do you know who I am?Do you know Xingchu?

Called so intimately?Someone in front of the computer frowned slightly, Israel: Qi Xingchu, I know.

Octo: What about others?

Israel: I regret to tell you that just eighteen hours ago, this person was arrested by the FBI in the United States on charges of spreading an unknown worm of mass destruction on the Internet.

He read the sentence in front of him twice, and sneered in front of the computer, Octo: Are you kidding me, anyone can do this, except for that guy with an excess sense of justice.

Israel replied slowly: This is the fact, if you don't believe it, you can verify it yourself.

After the sentence was sent out, there was no response for a long time. Zheng Xiu took off the anti-radiation glasses on the bridge of his nose, and rubbed the temples on both sides of his forehead with the thumb and ring finger of one hand. Although he has been reborn, he no longer has headaches Feeling, but the habit of rubbing his forehead is hard to get rid of for a while.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and except for the fluorescence of the computer monitor, the surrounding area was completely dark.He got up from the computer, unplugged the network cable and walked towards the window. When he kicked something, Zheng Xiu picked it up habitually and threw it into the corner. .

He opened the closed curtains, and the lights of the city at night flowed into the room like melted candle oil. What he saw was the old look of the world 20 years ago, and perhaps the new look, the buildings of the city It has just been completed, and its brilliance is bright and dazzling. Compared with decades later, it is like the children of the past and the old people of today. Everyone has different understandings of which is new and which is old, and no one can make a conclusion.

In the corner of the room, when the distant lights shined, it reflected a faint metallic luster. It was a pile of gold, silver or acrylic trophies and medals, almost piled up like a hill. Competitions or selections can accumulate such a huge amount of glory, even assuming that this person wins every time he enters the competition-this is even more appalling.At this time, these former glory were randomly piled up in the corner by their owners, covered with a thin layer of dust, obviously it is not a situation that can be cleaned often.

What Zheng Xiu threw away before was a medal, tied with a wide red ribbon, which happened to be hung on a trophy, like the pendulum of a wall clock, swinging in a simple and harmonic way from side to side, the light reflected , the lettering on it is shining with golden streamer light - "International Mathematical Olympiad Competition".

"So what if you get there first..."

Eight days later, a piece of international news was broadcast on a Chinese TV station. Zixin parked his bicycle in the courtyard of Academician Song's house, walked into the house without stopping to catch his breath, and turned on the computer.

After China Unicom connected to the Internet, it encountered difficulties.

At this moment, a chat box popped up on the screen.

Israel: 66.28.105.2xx.

Octo: Are you there?This is where?

Israel: The host address of the FBI, I thought you might use it.

Octo: I...

After the word "I", Octo fell into a long silence again, but he could feel the intense ideological struggle of the people on the other end of the network almost without guessing. Zheng Xiu slightly raised his eyebrows, and silently wrote down A monitoring program, hang it on the FBI server port.

Qi Xingchu, didn't you claim to prevent Octo from using hacking techniques to do illegal things like in the previous life?Now, let me see what you have done in the past four months and what kind of results you have achieved.

A very villain stared at the screen, waiting quietly, the time passed by, and finally, the signal that the FBI had been secretly infiltrated came.

Zheng Xiu sat in front of the computer and smiled triumphantly.See, this is the hard work you have made in four months, and I only spent a few days waiting to smash the ideal bubble you created into ashes.

The so-called saint, the peace of paper... Humph.

Israel: Need help?

Octo: Are you following me? !

Israel: No, I'm just waiting for you right here.

The other party was silent for a while, and tentatively said: Help me scan 49152 ports starting from 2048?

Israel: I won't.

Zixin choked, Octo: ... Then what would you do? (I won’t do this, what can I do to help me really...)

Israel: You just need to be in charge of the offense, and I can calculate everything for you.

Octo: What a big tone.

Zheng Xiu tickled the corner of his mouth, expertly deciphered and decrypted the encrypted data packet sent by the other party, and then reported it back. His movements were smooth, as if he had been doing this kind of work for many years.

"Do you know, this is what you said to me back then—'You just need to be responsible for the calculations, and I can conquer everything'... Even my reaction at that time was the same as yours now."

When Zixin opened the data packet returned by the other party, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then sent a few more core pasts. Zheng Xiu submitted the calculation results within a few minutes, and even marked the functions used in the FBI system program architecture on it. Zi Xin looked at the computer with his mouth open and murmured in disbelief: "It's really amazing mathematics..."

Taking the data given by the guy nicknamed Israel, he quickly opened a small hole in the FBI's firewall, sneaked in without anyone noticing, searched inside, and confirmed the Target of the operation - Cybercrime Investigation Section.

Most of them were screened out according to the date and location, and the remaining number was still huge, but time was tight, and there was no time to check it carefully. Zixin could only package these huge encrypted files together and download them to the computer through a special method, etc. He felt that it was almost done, so he quietly found out the FBI.

I walked around the Cybercrime Investigation Section. Although I only glanced at it briefly, my understanding of cybercrime was no longer blank. The tail wiped off the traces of the invasion, making sure to retreat completely.

Recalling the sensitivity and fierce resistance to his hacking at the beginning of Xingchu, he always ignored it in the past, but now he is a little scared.

After cutting off the tracking program that came with the FBI defense system, he opened the collected information and quickly found Qi Xingchu's case.

Just like what was reported in the news, but with a lot of details, the 16-year-old genius criminal who blurred his name and appearance on TV, just deleted his hacking software with his own hands a few days ago, and emphasized to himself with a straight face that he could not do anything. Ruined boy.

Zixin clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the table in front of him. There was severe pain in his hand, but he seemed unconscious.

"You told me not to commit crimes over and over again, why do you still do it... bastard... woo..."

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