Chapter 81 Physical destruction, perfect

At this time, the network administrator who had been called many times finally came belatedly: "The school is dealing with it urgently, please be patient. We will notify everyone after the process is completed. Please do not log in to the campus network for the next few days.

Already."

Handling? Viruses related to contaminants? Can schools really handle them?

Caroline was skeptical.

Thinking of this, Caroline immediately spoke in the group: "Teacher, let me go and have a look too. I should be able to help."

As for how she can help... at least she can help burn down the server?

If you burn the server, the virus will be gone and the contamination will not spread.

Perfect.

Caroline praised her wit.

Seeing that the network administrator did not reply, Caroline thought for a while and added with a slight guilt: "I majored in information security and I just graduated a year and a half early."

Although she didn't know why she could graduate early, even though she failed 11 classes last semester... Caroline thought silently.

After dialing the number of the emergency center, Caroline seemed to remember something again, walked to the server, and typed a few lines of instructions to enter - after all, she had been in school for two and a half years, so she could still do simple operations.

The policeman glanced at the network administrator and explained patiently: "One of your students, Caroline. Although all the surveillance videos before two o'clock have been cleared, we saw her in the surveillance videos after two o'clock. Server

It was she who burned it, and her fingerprints were on the murder weapon, so we have reason to suspect that she was the one who hurt you."

The reason why it is a staged victory is because there is still one final step left.

Caroline sat beside the hospital bed. When she saw that he was awake, she immediately showed an expression of indignation that had been brewing for a long time: "Teacher, who attacked you behind your back and burned down our computer room? This is too much!

It’s too much!”

After a brief period of confusion, the network administrator seemed to finally regain his consciousness and said slowly: "I, I don't know, but I can go back and check the monitoring."

Parking the car in the parking lot, Caroline resisted the urge to laugh wildly with her hands on her hips and walked towards the information building where the campus network server was located.

Among the messages that flooded the screen, Caroline saw the network administrator reply: "Okay."

She feels that she has achieved a staged victory in the battle to eliminate pollutants.

…

Caroline saw that the network administrator she had arranged to meet with fell to the ground, with blood on his head. He had lost consciousness and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Is the teacher here? I'm Caroline, here to help." She knocked on the door of the computer room and asked.

The door to the computer room was ajar, but there was no response.

After making an appointment with the network administrator, Caroline drove there that afternoon.

Caroline's expression froze.

Two hours later, in the hospital.

Who did it?

Caroline was confused for a moment.

But no matter who the murderer is, saving people is still the most important thing.

When Caroline walked into the school's information center, she still didn't see anyone.

During the winter vacation, the campus was empty, with no one in sight, only a few wild cats lying in the flower beds lazily basking in the sun.

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a group of uniformed policemen filed in, startling the network administrator on the bed.

Caroline's home and university are in the same city, about an hour and a half's drive apart, which is not too far.

"I won't talk anymore. I'm going to read a book. I will read all night today."

Caroline looked at her watch. Two o'clock in the afternoon was exactly the time they had made an appointment.

The network administrator woke up quietly in the hospital bed.

Physical destruction, perfect.

The network administrator's eyes were blank for another two seconds before he said faintly: "Oh, no need. Our computer room has a one-button network alarm system. Before I passed out, I remembered to press that button, so the police should have gone there.

Already."

Caroline took a few steps back, pointed at her school's server, opened her mouth wide, and blew out a mouthful of fire.

"Catch alive a master who graduated early!"

network management:"……"

There were no obvious mutation symptoms on his face. It didn't look like pollution, but more like someone had knocked him unconscious.

…

Looking at the familiar and silent campus, Caroline, who has graduated, couldn't help but sigh, feeling the wonder of fate.

Caroline smiled proudly.

Caroline looked around and found a dark object in the corner. She picked it up and saw that it was indeed a metal rod stained with blood.

Then the vast number of students suddenly exploded.

[Data deleted, do you confirm? Yes/No]

[yes]

[Full system formatting, do you want to confirm? Yes/No]

[yes]

The data in the server has been cleared.

There was silence in the group for a moment.

Caroline...Caroline was in despair.

She pushed away her chair, stood up suddenly, and said with dignity, "Teacher, where is our monitoring server? I will go back to school now! I will protect important evidence for the school!"

Whether it's the entire school's data or the virus that contained the contaminated video, it's gone.

Fortunately, I can still breathe.

Halfway through her words, she suddenly stopped.

Caroline has disappeared.

The network administrator who reacted slowly looked at the police who suddenly broke in with his eyes closed, and slowly expressed his question: "Suspect?"

After the police rushed into the ward, they immediately searched around. After confirming that there was no one there except the network administrator on the hospital bed, they spoke into the intercom: "The suspect has escaped. Repeat, the suspect has escaped."

"WTF, someone in this shabby school can actually graduate early? Am I blind?"

Caroline rushed in, pushed him, and tried to breathe again.

The network administrator who had been hit hard on the head lay on his back for a while, then slowly turned his head, looked in the direction where Caroline had just spoken, and said: "Ah, speaking of which, I haven't said thank you yet... Thank you, classmate.

.Thank you for saving me. Hey, where are you, classmate?"

She stared at her eyes, struggled for a long time, and laughed dryly: "Uh, um, all our servers have been burned. It's like burning with a high-temperature spray gun. It's physically destroyed, and the iron shell has melted. You shouldn't be able to see the surveillance.

It’s recorded, right?”

Looking at their computer room burning in flames, Caroline showed a confident smile.

Caroline hesitated for a moment, pushed the door open a crack, and shouted inside: "Is anyone there?"

"A top student! A master!"

One of the suspects, Caroline, was shocked.

The network administrator didn't notice Caroline's discomfort at all and said calmly: "Oh, you probably don't know that our data server and monitoring server run independently and are not in the same building, so you should still be able to see it.

Don’t worry, after the police intervene, the suspect will be caught soon."

network management:???

Meie diary:

The fever continued...I discovered that when this person has a high fever, he will really burn like crazy.

In the past two days, when people spoke to me, I felt like I had to react before I could understand them. For an online meeting in the afternoon, I had to enter a six-digit meeting password. I looked back and forth three times and couldn't remember it correctly.

Therefore, everyone must be considerate of the migrant workers who are still working even though they have yang, and the authors who are still typing after having yang. It is really not easy...

Anyway, I definitely wouldn’t be able to do it if it were me.
Chapter completed!