Awakened by the bouncing pockets, Kraven lifted his blindfold, his eyes immediately narrowed in the light of the cabin.

Push the canopy open, and the bright blue sky and white clouds immediately come into view, with no sign of approaching dusk.

In order to increase the chance of seeing the aurora, Clevin specially chose the United Airlines plane that took off at 19:40 on the evening of the 14th. According to the flight plan, he should have arrived at New York's JFK Airport at 7:25 p.m. that night. Due to the time difference, Tokyo is 14 hours ahead of New York, which currently has daylight saving time, and the flight time is 12 hours and 45 minutes, one minus one plus, so there is the illusion of going back in time.

Kraven had no feeling at all about being extended for 1,800 seconds, and he was tilting his head to look at Apple City, where the traffic was bustling under the wings.

Through the portholes, you can see the sun setting in the west, the streets and rivers that lead in all directions, and there is peace and tranquility everywhere. It seems that there were no surprises along the way.

Reaching for his phone from the glass, he took the opportunity to check the results of the recording.

The video is in Bee's own format, and although it takes a long time and has a large capacity, the loading speed is still fast.

The opening part is his hand-held recorded fireworks, which are traditionally used in the island country to catch goldfish in the summer, called the fireworks display. This is the peak of the fireworks display, which gives Kraven the opportunity to sit on the plane and enjoy the fireworks.

Pulling back further, skipping over the dark clouds of the night sky for a long time, he finally saw the long-awaited aurora, the green streamer swaying in the northern sky, looking very magical and magnificent. Although I have seen similar videos for a long time, I deserve special treatment for what I filmed. Although the video was completely shot automatically by the mobile phone, and the relevant parameters were also pre-made by the system, he personally determined the location of the device and pressed the REC (record) button, and the status of the video author cannot be questioned.

It wasn't until the aunt stewardess came over and reminded her to turn off the phone or put it in airplane mode that Kraven reluctantly turned off the player. He has not canceled the airplane mode of the mobile phone, and at this time he can directly put it in his pocket without operation. Then it's a matter of packing your belongings, fastening your seatbelts, filling out the customs declaration form, and waiting for the plane to land.

The landing went smoothly and the plane did not go off the runway or bump.

Taking off his backpack, the small-town mechanic who had been away from home for a few days stepped off the plane.

"Plop!" his jeans pockets throbbed again, drawing the attention of many people around him.

Kraven hurriedly reached out and pulled out a transparent plastic egg-shaped object from it. Seeing that it was such a large vibrator, passers-by felt bored and looked away.

There were no problems with customs entry, and it was easy to get through customs.

Then he found that his good fortune seemed to run out. When the phone was connected, the elder Bell said that he was stuck in traffic and that it would take about an hour or two to reach JFK, and asked him to wait at the airport for a while.

Glancing at the Olympic track and field event being broadcast live in the waiting area, Kraven said helplessly: "That's the only way, you should be careful, He-Man." ”

"Haha, don't worry, I have the power of Grayskull, and this little thing can't bother me. ”

Influenced by the prison animation "He-Man the Cosmic Giant", little Kraven called his father Han He-Man. The latter gladly accepted, occasionally shouting "BythePoerofGrayskull, ImHe-Man!"

Finding a bench and sitting down, and putting his backpack aside, Kraven picked up his elven egg and looked at the new hint that had just appeared on it.

"Welcome to New York! Welcome to America!"

Kraven raised the blue egg to his lips, smiled and whispered, "Hey, you stole my lines!" By the way, the airplane mode can be deactivated, and the current location is the airport. ”

The voice fell, and the prompt text "has been set to a general public place" appeared on the circular screen, and then the authentic New York dialect floated out of the eggshell hole: "It's all the same, you are American, I am American egg, we are all American." ”

Shaking his head at the machine poem, the boy continued to correct his mistakes: "But only if the president is willing to issue you identification." ”

"It's not a problem at all, I think donating 100 to DonaldOffice and then waiting for half a year can solve this problem, don't you think?"

"Do you have any money?"

"Not yet. But you'll help me, right?"

"Hahahaha!" The boy was so amused by the AI's scoundrel face that he almost laughed and spewed ugly. In order to hide his embarrassment, he hurriedly asked a new question, "I'm curious, why don't you give it to Donald?

"Because I've read her emails. ”

Hearing this, Kraven suddenly became calm, and asked in a low voice: "Are you really an AI, not a real person playing a machine?"

He also communicated with this egg on the plane, and he felt stupid and cute at the time, but he didn't expect it to suddenly become sharp and sharp, and it was a little difficult to adapt all of a sudden.

The answer quickly came out: "Well, I'm a real person." I'm using quantum communication technology to communicate with you. ”

The boy was instantly spartan, his face was full of dullness, and his eyes were empty, and he didn't react until his IQ went on the line 15 seconds later. Taking out his phone and looking at it, Kraven scolded himself in his heart for being a fool and being tricked by a toy.

The phone has been automatically connected to the free iFi at the airport, and this guy should be the same. With the support of the cloud server, the "intelligence" and "knowledge" are greatly increased, and it will naturally give people a feeling of intelligence.

As for quantum communication, although it often appears in the media and seems to be close to maturity and will soon be commercialized, Kraven knows that it is only quantum secure communication technology that is close to commercialization, not a complete quantum communication.

According to the theory of quantum mechanics, if two particles are close enough, they will affect each other into a magical "entangled state", at which point they are separated, and the entangled state still cannot be shaken off, so that one particle can be used to "remote" the other to achieve ultra-long-distance low-latency communication. Because of its magic and practicality, quantum communication has become the standard in science fiction stories, and Kraven's knowledge is what he learned little by little while playing games.

Quantum communication is also a research hotspot in the scientific community, but scientists soon discovered that entangled particles cannot be maintained in an entangled state for a long time, and will have a "decoherence" effect due to external interference, and cannot transmit information for a long time and at large frequencies. Not to mention teleportation and video calls, even if it is a voice call, it cannot be done, and can only be used to transmit encryption keys.

The key is a string used to encrypt the plaintext, and the system uses it and the encryption algorithm to process the original information into an undecipherable ciphertext, and the receiver uses the specified key to restore the ciphertext to the original plaintext information, so as to achieve encrypted transmission.

They concoct a pair of entangled photons, transmit them to the receiver via optical fiber or reflecting satellite, and then use the pair of entangled photons to transmit the key, which is called quantum secure communication. The advantage of this technology is that the entangled photons will be exposed as soon as they are intercepted, so that the sender can respond in time to interrupt the key transmission, so that even if the stealer gets all the ciphertext, he will be stuck in the mathematical puzzle and unable to decipher the information in a short time.

However, this technique only guarantees that the key cannot be stolen, but it does not guarantee that the key itself cannot be cracked. For those who use weak 1456 passwords and MD5 encryption (cracked in 04), even the best security mechanism is useless and completely ineffective.

For example, Ketai's mailgate incident was caused by her asking a friend to help her set up a private mail server, and used it to send and receive confidential emails for official purposes in violation of regulations. Naturally, the security level of personal servers is not comparable to the professional systems of hiteHoe and Pentagon, making Madam Secretary of State a shortcoming of the national security system.

Shortcomings will always be exposed, and soon this server will become a popular star in the hacking world, and hackers from all over the world, including Atletico Madrid, have tried to connect to it, some just to satisfy curiosity, and some have ulterior motives. Then after walking a lot at night, a hacker was unlucky enough to be arrested, and finally involved in Ketai's mail server, and people realized that Mrs. Secretary of State turned out to be so unreliable.

Back then, her husband just didn't take care of his crotch, and he was targeted by competitors to launch an impeachment to oust him. If it weren't for the fact that the competitor didn't seem to be reliable and gave her a chance, she could even just raise her hand and surrender.

Although elf eggs emphasize personalization and personalization, the essence is still a chatbot, and what to talk about is still inseparable from the participation of developers. In a sense, their answers reflect the attitude of the bee engineers, who are clearly more dismissive of Ketai.

However, this did not affect Kraven much, and he still has not decided whether to exercise his voting rights.

Aside from this issue of governance, he chatted with Lan Dan about other things, from whether iFi is enough for half an hour, to whether JFK should be renovated, and whether Usain Bolt can defend the sprint king.

Then he was depressed to discover the fact that compared to this egg, his own knowledge was completely insufficient, and the school education of the past ten years felt like he had learned in vain.

Fortunately, Kraven is optimistic by nature, and quickly comforts himself: after all, the ontology of "Bluge (the name he gave Blue Egg)" is a specially developed artificial intelligence assistant, and if the knowledge base is not strong and reliable enough, Bees will definitely be frantically complained about by users.

Seeing the qualifying results on the TV screen, he asked in confusion, "Bluge, why are you so accurate in predicting the competition?"

"Because bees master the core technology," the latter said, but it was a pity that Kraven was an authentic old beauty, and he couldn't see the stalk in this sentence at all, which greatly reduced the effect.

The so-called core technology is naturally the athlete state evaluation system of bees. Compared with the scoring of diving gymnastics, and the confrontation of table tennis and badminton basket, timed track and field events, especially sprinting, are undoubtedly more objective, if you can't do it, it won't work, and the state has a relatively large impact on the athlete's performance, which makes prediction much easier and the accuracy is also a lot more accurate.

In fact, putting aside the state factor, directly using the results of previous years to predict, you can also get a high degree of accuracy. For example, Usain Bolt, the king of sprinting, successfully passed the qualifying round and the semi-finals, and walked on the final track wearing a special jersey.

Kraven's eyes were glued to the TV screen, and his right hand subconsciously clenched the eggshell. It's not that he wants to cheer for the local star Gatling, it's purely due to the environment, everyone else is concentrating on watching TV, and he is naturally led to the rhythm.

Ten seconds later, the results were quickly in, and the 30-year-old Bolt beat the 34-year-old Gatlin to win the Olympic sprint gold medal again, achieving his glorious feat of winning three consecutive titles.

For a time, there was jubilation inside and outside the TV, applauding and cheering, slapping the table and stomping their feet, and even crying with joy, the scene was chaotic and lively.

With the results, there is nothing to see in the subsequent awarding and flag-raising links. Packing Bluge into his backpack, Kraven took out his phone and swiped FB. Although the former can also surf the Internet, the screen area is too small and only suitable for simple queries and voice conversations.

Skimming over a bunch of Usain Bolt's championships, his eyes were fixed on a piece of content that had just been released: "I heard gunshots at JFK, what's wrong?"

"Huh?" Craven snapped, clicked in but didn't see anything more, no pictures or videos, just a dry sentence.

"Hah! it turns out to be a prank, these people are too dropjiecao," he commented with a smile when he clicked back, not forgetting to use the newly learned Chinglish.

It was only soon that he realized that he was naïve, because a team of heavily armed New York SWAT officers suddenly appeared at the airport, shouting "Everyone drop their luggage, raise your hands, and leave the airport as instructed, don't linger here!"

Glancing at his backpack one last time, Kraven had to stand up and raise his hand to leave, picking up the bag was absolutely impossible, and not following the instructions would likely be considered threatening, and then bullets of unknown material would come at him.

"It's a terrible day!" he thought.

But worse is yet to come. Fearing an attack, the police evacuated the entire airport, but Kennedy Airport is the largest of the three major airports in New York and the fifth largest in the United States in terms of passenger throughput.

Seeing this situation, Kraven hurriedly walked under the street lamp to call the old man, and fortunately, the phone was always in his hand, so that he would not become a missing person. As for his backpack and the three elf eggs inside, he can only wait until tomorrow to claim them.

Explaining the situation and asking him to pay attention to the situation and turn around in time, Craven turned on his mobile phone and walked forward with his legs open. I don't know how long I walked, but I finally saw the familiar front of the pickup truck at home, the square head was so kind, and the lights were so warm.