He passed the seventh level, but it was only what he and everyone thought he had passed.
On the screen, the scene of the Forbidden City base turned.
The rescued "princess" lit the signal firework in her hand, and large snowflakes floated in the sky, whistling down. The Forbidden City with red walls and yellow tiles was quickly covered with a layer of gauze, and the ancient palace walls suddenly came alive.
When you get up, it feels like a fairyland.
A female figure came out of the hall, wearing a palace dress with a Zhu Zhan color and golden silk, Luan bird and phoenix pattern. She behaved noble and elegant, and glanced at Dimo playfully.
The general figure said slyly, "A soldier never tires of deceit. You lost and saved a fake!"
Finally, dimo
The general character was cleared from the system, and four words were displayed on the screen: Challenge failed!
【this…】
【So now, who wins?】
bl organization member a【impossible!dimo
How could you lose!]
bl organization member b [I don’t accept it, you are cheating!]
Lu Cun [I’m lying to you! I’m not afraid to tell you, this is the most common of the Thirty-six Stratagems of Sun Tzu’s Art of War, which our ancestors taught well - substituting one thing for another! When you break through the level, you don’t actually verify the authenticity of the level. You deserve to lose!
Have you ever seen a princess wearing a coarse cloth? The fair-skinned and beautiful one in the back is blind!】
bl organization member c【This is sophistry!】
Lu Cun [Oh, you still don’t admit that your skills are inferior to others, didn’t you just use the hidden level in the fifth level? But, we discovered it and solved it. 】
There is so much arrogance across the screen.
dimo
Sitting in a wheelchair, her golden hair was blown up by the wind. In front of the window, she faced the sea with spring flowers blooming. This was an unknown island in country Y.
He smiled knowingly. This legendary Po Jun had indeed lived up to his reputation in today's battle, and was even more powerful than he expected. He was extremely talented in computers, and it was God's will not to allow such a rare talent to not become one of his own.
He reached out and tapped on the keyboard a few times【u a wi
,i lost.】
Lucun [Hahaha, fulfill your promise, lose
Guys! Call me daddy!]
...
bl organization members a, b, c [Dad, i'm lose
!]
Lu Cun [Well, good sons, stand down! Don’t forget another task: the zf websites of fifty countries wrote: The bl organization lost to the x alliance, please take care of the x alliance father.]
…
The people behind the screen had different expressions, some were happy and some were worried.
In this battle, Pojun successfully replaced Dimo
, became the world’s number one hacker and became famous at home and abroad.
x alliance internal group,
Lu Cun [@ Pojun My idol, you are the best! Love you, love you!!! Cat kiss.jpg]
Lian Zhen【Am I not great?】
Lucun [The captain is also great, the second most powerful.]
Greedy Wolf, Jumen, Wenqu, Wuqu [@lianzhen ] Remove him, we will never stop him. 】
Lian Zhen [@波军 ] The world’s number one hacker, what do you think? 】
Po Jun【It's very late, go to bed.】
Lucun【Gan, you are so boring, you will definitely not find a girlfriend.】
Po Jun【I don’t need to look for it. Haha, I’m gone, bye!】
…
After logging out of the account, Mo Yan leaned back in his chair, raised his hands above his head and stretched. The fierce battle for several hours was indeed tiring, but it was good to maintain the reputation of the x alliance. The younger generation of country c,
No worse than anyone else.
Within a few days, a slogan appeared on the web pages of various countries: The BL organization lost to the x alliance, please take care of the father of the x alliance.
Now, even outsiders all over the world knew about the X Alliance, and it suddenly became famous;
Insiders, on the other hand, are talking a lot about this mysterious Po Jun and making various speculations. No one, including those within the
Not sure if it's male or female.
The more mysterious a person is, the more people will miss him, such as Dimo
.
After Mo Yan approved a few vest IPs, she logged into the
Lian Zhen【Do you need my help?】
Pojun [I can still cope with it for the time being, but I may be online less often.]
Lian Zhen【Do you trust me?】
Pojun【Letter.】
Lian Zhen [Then I will use your account to travel around the world a few times and create a fog array to confuse the audience. What do you think?]
Po Jun【OK, thank you!】
Lian Zhen【Brother, why are you so polite?】
Mo Yan looked at the chat history on the screen and was in a daze. Sometimes people are really weird that they would trust someone they have never met.
It has been almost two years since she joined the X-League, and she has not communicated with the captain very frequently. After being imprisoned in her previous life, she even quit the
She and Lian Zhen have fought side by side countless times, advancing and retreating together. Either for honor or to improve their computer skills, they have long regarded each other as best partners. They can even know each other's thoughts by typing a few words. This tacit understanding is really impressive.
envy.
For example, Greedy Wolf always felt that the captain favored Pojun's resources, but Pojun's skills were there, and after being abused several times, he could only hold back no matter how dissatisfied he was.
Suddenly there was a ringtone, and Mo Yan looked over. It was Professor Li Du. Her slender fingers slid to the answer button, and she put the phone to her ear, "Uncle Li, hello."
"Mo Yan, good evening. I just found a notebook of your father's in the warehouse. It should have been left when he was studying. It records computer-related notes. It may be inspiring to you. When you have time, come and get it.
Just give it a try."
"Okay, thank you Uncle Li."
"You're welcome. After the recent test of your face recognition project, do you still have any other questions that you need help with?"
Li Du asked with a smile on the phone. Mo Yan may have completely inherited her father's computer talent. After asking for advice last time, she efficiently completed the 3D facial recognition modeling test, and her accuracy and efficiency have reached the top in the world.
He really liked this little girl.
Mo Yan's heart warmed, "We don't have it for now. If I need it, I won't be polite to you. I'm quite nervous about classes these days, so I'll contact you in advance when I go to get it."
These days, good things happen one after another.
…
A few days after winning the PK, my grandmother's amnesia and dementia gradually improved. She could occasionally recognize ink smoke, and she would get up in the morning to make breakfast. She made boiled eggs, steamed buns, and boiled millet for her just like she did when she was a child.
Porridge.
Mo Yan was sitting at the dining table, eating with relish. He looked up and saw his grandmother looking at him kindly, and gave her a bright smile, "Grandma, the breakfast you made is so delicious, it tastes like when I was a child."
Grandma came over, caressed her head gently, and said slowly, "Yanyan, if you like it, eat more. Grandma has been sick and suffered a lot over the years."
"Well, grandma, Yanyan and I are very good now and can make a lot of money. Don't worry. You're fine. You'll recover soon and be healthy. I'm the happiest. It's not hard at all." Mo Yan took a sip of porridge and quickly comforted her.
.
She had her father's notebook on hand. She was too sleepy to read it when she came back last night. She woke up this morning and squeezed in her breakfast time to read it. Basically, it was her father's knowledge about computer architecture, compiled characters, development direction, and computer language logic when he was in school.
Opinions and essays.
A gentle breeze came, and I quickly flipped through a few pages of my notebook, stopping at a note about the plane crash:
1983.09.01 Number of victims in the Korean Air Flight 007 crash: 269
Number of victims in the JAL 123 crash on August 12, 1985: 520
Number of victims in the China Airlines crash on May 25, 2002: 228