Chapter 13: Something Seems Wrong

Within a few seconds, the heavens saw the reply from others: "For the idle job of an investigator at the Copyright Office, there are still people willing to join?"

He silently propped his chin: "Of course there is ......", and it seems that there are quite a few, otherwise why are you so afraid of the Copyright Office.

Well, this is nonsense, wait for someone else's response.

"I don't know, that kind of organization should be quite strict in selecting people. ”

"I'm rubbing! Where did they get so many investigators? They all slaughtered us like meat on a chopping board!"

"As long as you know this form of organization, you can search for the space-time copyright office on any information unit, and you can directly enter their network. Sign up to join, but you can only count as supernumerary members, and if you want to become a peripheral or core person, you need to accumulate points to upgrade. ”

"Is what was said upstairs true?

"Good is good ...... It's hard to beat up!"

"It seems like it's really okay, I'll go over there and take a look. ”

"Do we have people from the Copyright Office here?"

"Of course, as long as you reach a certain level, you can apply for a space-time jump. And...... Sometimes there are tasks that pay well...... Ahem!"

Most of the crossers are crossed due to various accidents, and it is a one-way ticket that cannot be selected. But if you join the Copyright Office, you may have the opportunity to enter other worlds, and even be able to return to your original world, so why not?

Even if you haven't reached this level, you can get certain benefits by registering your name in the copyright office and occasionally completing some tasks.

Isn't it anti-plagiarism?

The heavens looked at the way of joining and raised their eyebrows. It's that simple?

Then give it a try.

Search for the Space-Time Copyright Office...... The translucent display in front of me suddenly jumped into a new interface, and there was no doubt that this was the Copyright Office.

However, he still sat on the chair and turned on his computer, and by the way, ignored Lin Ye, who was leaning against the desk and couldn't move.

The display interface directly projected on his visual perception jumped back to the discussion post just now, and there were several more floors, and it seemed that the number of people online in real time in Crimson Star was indeed quite a lot.

The computer was not turned off before, but it entered the automatic standby state because it was unmanned for a long time, and now as soon as the monitor lights up, some automatic reminders jump out.

That's a list of all the IPs that have tried to hack into the Alien Society's website during this time, all of which have been intercepted by the perimeter defense system, and none of them have been able to catch the tail of the Alien Society on the Internet.

Zhu Tian glanced at the forum of the Different Society, and found that they were basically tossing the cover, and there was very little talk about technical information.

Sure enough, there are still too many boring people in this world, so even a little topical thing can be stirred up.

Without looking at these things anymore, the heavens cut into the interface of the space-time copyright office on the computer - although they don't understand the principle, it seems that they can indeed log in to this interface on any information platform, and the only key required is the login's understanding of the space-time copyright office.

If you query the network settings, you will see that the login IP address is a string of characters with unknown meaning. The Heavens saw the same character on the Crimson Star, and he knew that it was the space-time coordinates of his own world.

The positioning method of the world coordinates and the recording system should be the same, and the registration is also the same soul-bound registration as the Crimson Star, is it possible that these out-of-world organizations are all operating like this?

The heavens pondered for a moment, wondering if it was possible to add this mechanism to the Alien Society—provided that he had the technology to engrave soul messages through all visible and invisible mediums.

The homepage of the Space-Time Copyright Office looks like some kind of task hall, and the task completion tips and infringement reports next to it are a large swipe.

Because it's a new registered member of Level 1, almost all of the research tasks recommended to the heavens are in the current world, and they belong to the kind that ordinary people are capable of accomplishing.

In order to make sure that he was not mistaken, Zhu Tian deliberately pulled back to look at the purpose of the Space-Time Copyright Bureau.

Well, that's right, the Space-Time Copyright Office only deals with cross-time and space-time infringement incidents, and infringement such as plagiarism and piracy in a separate world does not fall within the scope of their work.

Or - there are too many of them, and they don't have that much energy to care about it.

Therefore, the missions that can be included in the space-time management bureau must involve other worlds, and according to this information, wouldn't it be a good time to catch a quasi-child?

After reading those mission descriptions, the days realized that what they were thinking was a little wrong.

It is true that most of the infringements are caused by the copyists who have crossed the time, but there are also many other reasons - such as a USB flash drive containing the so-called "works of the future era", and a system that claims to be "from a super-technological civilization".

These plots, which seem to exist only in novels, are real facts.

The heavens didn't take on any of the tasks, even if some of them seemed really simple.

First, he didn't have that time, he had to attend a class reunion tomorrow, and he would have to go to school the day after tomorrow; second, he always felt that the water in this world was still very deep, and he didn't dare to float up easily for a while.

According to the known information, it can be speculated that in reality, there must be "superhumans" such as time-travelers, reborns, and supernatural people, and it is not known how many unspeakable things are hidden under the peaceful and stable appearance of human society.

The heavens deeply felt that this world was too mysterious.

It's so normal before he was crossed!

So, it's really Lin Ye's fault!

You're idle, you've got nothing to do, suicide!

He looked at his unconscious friend with a painful face, and stretched out his hand to poke the other party's forehead, "It's also to blame me for being stupid back then, I didn't see that you were a traverser." But if you commit suicide, you will leave a last word or something, and it will be easier for me to investigate. ”

After all, the heavens also knew that there must be a reason why Lin Ye would do this.

Either he can't say anything, or ...... Not suicide at all!

Retracting his fingers, which were a little frozen, and looking at Lin Ye, who was still silent, a trace of strange excitement rose in the heavens' hearts. If this man was still alive, he would never dare to do this.

Every time he was watched by Lin Ye before, he was a little inexplicably worried.

But now that the dead are dead, it's not for him to toss!

It's a pity to reduce contact, otherwise you won't have to think about this cold.

Exiting the Space-Time Copyright Office, the computer flickered and returned to normal, and the time in the lower right corner of the screen was displayed at 21:37.

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

Before he could figure out whether to continue diving on the Crimson Star or search the Internet for information beneath the surface world, his phone rang.

It was Duan Keyu who called.

"Heavens, Wu Yagang asked me to inform you again that the location of tomorrow's class reunion has been changed, and it will be in Hongmang Lake. ”

"Only the location has changed, and the time is still before twelve o'clock?"

"yes, but it's better to come early. ”

"I see. ”

After replying, hang up the call.

Duan Keyu stared at the mobile phone that was making a busy sound, he hadn't said the specific location yet! There are so many buildings in the four gates of Hongmang Lake, can the heavens find where they are?

That...... Fight again?

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