On the way back to the big house, Gu Tie had already used the old method to connect the satellite antenna to the "World" implanted terminal. He opened the door and hurriedly shouted into the living room: "Baby, give me the satellite parameters!"
Barr swallowed the last sip of black tea, came over, helped Gu Tie sit down on the single sofa, and provided him with the parameters.
Gu Tie entered the parameters on the TC-II machine, successfully connected to the satellite link, then closed his eyes and logged into the "World" terminal.
A blue interface unfolded in the sea of consciousness, and a flashing green mark indicated that the network was connected, and the quantum computer was waiting for him half a world away.
"The space-based routing is not affected." Gu Tie said to the people in the real world, and then opened the login interface like opening the cover of a book. A simple black login box appeared, which was a reminder of the old era when user names and passwords were required to be entered.
The text login box set up as a tribute is Gu Tie's own bad taste.
He smiled slightly and had an idea. A unique nerve impulse activated the backdoor program, Gu Tie's sea of consciousness spun, and then the boundless dark land spread rapidly, and eye-catching red numbers hung in the sky with thunder and lightning. Gu Tie
He took a long breath and relaxed on the ground.
Nothing can give the soul more rest than his Pure Land. The real world is full of uncertainties, but only in the Pure Land, he has absolute rights and unquestionable authority.
Suddenly, something shining in the sky attracted his attention. Gu Tie opened his hands and moved the clouds. The dark clouds rolled up like Moses splitting the Red Sea. In the void, the small shining thing slowly fell down.
, drawing an elegant arc and spinning lightly. Gu Tie stared at it in surprise until the little thing fluttered down and landed just on the tip of his nose.
It was a feather, a shiny green peacock tail feather, and lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating every tiny cilia that made up the red, blue, and green patterns of the feather.
The tip of his nose felt itchy. Gu Tie picked up the feather in confusion and looked at it carefully. He mobilized the 1ppm (one millionth) computing power of Genesis to deconstruct the feather into a series of codes. This is not a quantum password, but a simple hash encryption.
What is presented after decryption is a low-resolution TIFF image with only five Chinese characters: Stay in Mozyri.
No hidden information. No other clues.
Gu Tie scratched his head and wiped "Stay in Mojili" from the air. He began to retrace the visitors' tracks, draw jumping paths, and light up the uninvited guests' footprints one by one.
In the era of quantum computer terminals, network hackers do not actually exist. The strong and weak in the virtual world only depend on two points: authority and logic.
GTC has the highest timing authority, but the altruistic logic core created by the first-generation GTC itself prevents those in power from using their authority to infringe on the interests of others; network users are not subject to logical paradoxes, but they have no authority and identity.
In the computer room beneath Wolzburg, what sat in front of the terminal was just ordinary threads making ordinary permission requests one after another.
Gu Tie's powerful authority of not being able to tell anyone about his origins is the greatest security guarantee for his playful life. But now, someone left a message in his exclusive space without triggering a warning can. He waved his sleeves and was covered with blood.
retreat.
The visitor used one shelling thread after another to forge his identity. Gu Tie peeled off the shell layer by layer, while cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Within five minutes, he had peeled off 60,000 layers of shell, which showed that the stranger had at least 60,000 terminal login information (including account numbers, passwords and physiological indicators) of real users, and had forged 60,000 working threads.
With the amazing ability to deceive Genesis.
Gu Tie sat up, and the light blue data flowed around like a river. Every wave in the river was like the crack of every shell. The river seemed endless. Gu Tie's nose twitched unconsciously, and he tasted the taste at the corner of his mouth.
The salty taste of your own sweat.
Impossible, this is impossible.
The limit of Gu Tie's ability is the peak computing power of Genesis 1500ppm. Beyond this limit, his small backdoor program will be recorded in the error log of the quantum computer.
Now, he has blocked everything and mobilized a computing time of 1499ppm, which means that at this moment, he is responsible for 80% of the world's personal and business computing requirements, 64% of military computing requirements and 99% of scientific computing requirements. This is unprecedented for mankind.
It is also the only super brain in the future and is allocating 1/667 of its powerful computing power to help find traces of a tiny intruder. But as time passes by, the risk of Gu Tie's exposure is increasing, and the stranger's footprints are still there.
In endless extension.
140.65 million shell threads have been stripped, and Gu Tie can't see the end yet.
This is absolutely impossible!
Gu Tie suddenly stood up. The owner of the "Pure Land" felt a tremor from his soul, and he stopped all calculations. The blue river froze, and every bursting wave released a dense mist of data.
Gu Tie tried his best to calm down and adjust his breathing.
Suddenly, he remembered what Lao Zhao, who was watching the yard, said to him when he was teaching boxing: Boy, what you practice in boxing is to practice punching, to hit people. This is not wrong, but you missed the real thing. My Baji Chuan
There is the heart method of Li Shuwen's "Three Classics", which can make the vitality day by day, and the soul be strong day by day. When the spirit is strong, the qi will be smooth, the qi will be smooth, the blood will be melted, the blood will be melted, the bones will be strong, the bones will be strong, the marrow will be full, and the marrow will be full, the abdomen will be full.
If the abdomen is full, the lower body will be firm, and if the lower abdomen is firm, the walk will be light and healthy, the movements will not be tired, and the four bodies will be healthy. If you don't learn, I won't give birth to a half-baby. I don't know who to pass it on to. Hey, good things in China are so slow.
Slowness has been spoiled.
At this time, Gu Tie regretted rejecting Lao Zhao's kindness because it took too much time to practice the "Three Classics" of Na Laoshizi, and what he needed at that time was time. He learned several sets of punches, which came in handy on different occasions.
, but only today did he realize that when it came time to calm down, he didn’t know how to exhale or where to move his hands and feet.
He took a deep breath, and another deep breath, and another deep breath.
"Tie, are you okay? What's wrong?" The inquiry from the real world echoed in the pure land. Gu Tie shook his head and ignored the concern from the cochlear nerve signal.
Look carefully. He lowered his head, got close to a bursting wave, and recited each line of solidified code. This shell comes from Osaka, Japan, and is a biological capsule terminal with a high degree of restoration capability. The biological capsule that can collect and feedback human body movement signals is It is the most restored terminal device before the birth of implanted chips. The owner of the cabin is an ordinary 30-year-old office worker who works in a large company. After get off work, he sits at home playing games and picking up girls. There is nothing suspicious about it.
The next wave is a 45-year-old Chinese taxi driver in Singapore City, Singapore. He uses the simplest LCD screen, a cheap terminal composed of a keyboard and a mouse. He likes to smoke and has several harmless criminal records. He is not suspicious.
The next wave is a 23-year-old female government servant from Mianyang City, Sichuan Province, China. She logs in using a touch screen terminal in the office and plays online card games. There is nothing suspicious about it.
The next wave is an enlightened general from the Democratic Republic of Korea. He logs in using a touch screen terminal and only browses news information. There is nothing suspicious about it.
Wait a minute... Gu Tie frowned. These shells all come from Asia. This is no coincidence.
He used 5ppm energy to start the data river, intercepted data information from the slowly flowing water surface, and built a model. Yes, all the shells came from Asia, 140.65 million zombie threads from Asia? What an international joke!
Gu Tie slapped his forehead suddenly. He wrote a code to mobilize 1400ppm to make the river surge, and at the same time recorded the characteristics of the shell thread one by one. This time, it didn't take him five seconds to find the characteristics of the stranger's footprints, and he was surprised at the same time.
Got chills all over.
This is a damn ring. There are only 500 shells. A mere 500 damn shells form a packed data ring. The stranger’s footprints should have been a curve with a beginning and an end, but instead they connected at both ends, forming an endless circle.
Möbius strip.
When he violently broke the shell, Gu Tie did not pay attention to the characteristics of the shell, so he was fooled by this simple trap. The visitor escaped from this endless data loop without any traceable information.
But this is impossible! Connecting the divergent threads of a zombie terminal into a ring violates the basic logic of quantum computer networks, and there is no way Genesis would allow this to happen.
Gu Tie was sweating profusely while analyzing the data structure, until he suddenly thought of a terrible fact: By the way, "Shiva" blew up the East Asia core routing of the Quantum Network yesterday - with his own help.
The GTC countries in East Asia should have fallen into information darkness. In other words, many terminal devices in East Asia now do not exist in Genesis. Visitors took advantage of this opportunity to mobilize 500 zombie terminals and devour their own tails beautifully.
, leaving a piece of information without beginning or end in his pure land. - Having said that, his own "pure land" should not exist in GTC's vision.
A non-existent enemy, using non-existent helpers, invaded non-existent rooms and left non-existent footprints.
Who? For what purpose? Why? What is the significance?
Gu Tie was attacked by fear, inferiority and helplessness. He knelt down on the black ground, folded his arms, and looked around in horror, looking for traces of non-existent enemies.
What should I do? Who should I turn to for help? Can I get through this on my own? Do I have what it takes to fight him, or...can I smell the trousers of the damn visitor?
Gu Tie didn't know what to do, so he could only curl up and shiver in the pure land that was no longer quiet.
"Tie, what's wrong with you? Wake up! Wake up quickly! Otherwise I will interrupt the satellite connection!" Barr's anxious calls kept coming.
Gu Tie finally sat up slowly and sent a nerve pulse with language information encoding to his mouth through the language center of his right brain.
In reality, Gu Tie slowly opened his mouth and said to the nervous-looking Shiva members gathered around him: "The operation is successful, you leave immediately. I want to stay here."