Chapter 113: Super Virus

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Zhou An stayed at home and finished writing the virus killing software with peace of mind.

At the same time, Zhou An paid close attention to the process of the spread of the virus.

Twenty-four hours after the outbreak of the virus, more than one million computers have been infected in the United States across the ocean.

Among them are many businesses, especially Internet companies, and Silicon Valley has been hit hard.

This is also because no one actively controlled the virus, and the spread rate did not break out to the extreme.

The people of the United States named it "Satan".

At the world's largest hacking forum, a reward of 10 million dollars was launched to solicit solutions.

The domestic news media also reported the news for the first time.

At the same time, there is no regional news coming out all over the world.

This super virus, with an incomparably violent momentum, faintly has signs of sweeping the world.

Some assert that this is one of the most terrifying viruses in decades, without it.

In the hacker forum, some god-level vests continue to emerge, proposing many analyses for the "Satan" virus.

But no one has offered a solution yet.

There is no doubt that this is a disaster.

Late at night.

At about two o'clock in the morning, Zhou An first sent a copy to Feng Jihua, and then briefly explained two sentences.

On the organization side, hand over the work yourself, and leave the rest to Feng Jihua.

Then, Zhou An quietly logged into the hacker forum.

It was his first time on such a site.

According to the process, Zhou An registered an ID, and saw a screen full of posts, almost all of which were related to super viruses.

Zhou An smiled.

After thinking about it, he started editing the post.

"Satan virus killing tool download, individual users in China can use it for free, individual users in other countries, and all enterprise users, please pay to download."

The hacker forum itself provides a paid download structure, and Zhou An only needs to upload the software.

It's just that when it came time to fill in the bank account information, Zhou An was a little difficult.

He doesn't have a foreign account for the time being, and fills in his personal bank card truthfully, needless to say, the background will definitely see it.

After a moment of silence, Zhou An briefly revised the post.

"The Satan virus killing tool is downloaded, and individual users in Huaxia can use it for free."

"Individual users in other countries, as well as corporate users, are queuing up to pay."

"By the way, recruit agents, the major network security companies in Huaxia, please send me a private message, and do not accept foreign countries."

Zhou An didn't fill in the payment for the time being, but just made a small IP restriction in the software.

Except for Huaxia, it cannot be used in other countries.

Technology monopoly is so capricious.

……

Originally, Zhou An's idea was to register a company by himself.

Take the opportunity of this virus outbreak to share a bowl of soup in the field of computer security.

But, after all, I am alone and not prepared in advance.

Zhou An was not interested in those things that involved specific operations and finances.

First, there is no time, and it will take at least ten and a half days to register a company, and the daylilies will be cold by then.

Second, there is no suitable person on hand.

As for Qin Fangfei, Zhou An thought about it, but he still didn't like to see her.

This kind of work that can make money lying down, why should she benefit from it?

……

Zheng Hang is the technical director of 365 and a young hacker who became famous.

Now, it's the famous "white hat." ”

When the "Satan" virus broke out, he had already discovered it.

At the same time, his heart was excited.

In business, for antivirus software companies, such a disaster is an unparalleled opportunity.

However, after organizing elite manpower, working hard to analyze, and studying for more than ten hours, Zheng Hang was dumbfounded.

There is nothing they can do about this virus.

Even a simple warning reminder can't be done at all.

The logic of this virus's algorithm is very simple, but the degree of intelligence is unheard of.

In the small group of peer exchanges, Zheng Hang and several friends of similar level communicated in detail for several hours, but did not get any conclusions.

Ultimately......

Everyone unanimously decided that no one could fix this virus, as far as they knew.

In desperation, Zheng Hang logged in to the hacker forum and kept an eye on the first news.

At the same time, I hope to find some inspiration.

He hadn't closed his eyes for a day and a night, smoking cigarette after cigarette and coffee cup after cup.

For a tech freak, this kind of work rhythm is not uncommon.

Refreshed the interface again, and Zheng Hang's eyes suddenly lit up.

A post that was quickly pushed up.

Satan Killing Tool Download!

Zheng Hang clicked in without hesitation.

About half an hour later.

In front of the computer screen, he smoked hard, his whole body was cold, and the shock in his heart was completely indescribable.

Even, there is some faint fear.

The software is no problem.

Perfect antivirus.

However, he reversed the analysis over and over again, but found that he couldn't understand this antivirus software.

It's like a primary school student, suddenly seeing a calculus, like reading a book from heaven, with a confused face.

Zheng Hang flew to the group.

At this moment, the group has already exploded.

In a group of less than ten people, more than 600 chat records were swiped in a short period of time.

Everyone discussed very enthusiastically, and the emotions were expressed in place.

That's -- beep the dog!

I don't understand!

In a sense, the technical staff in this group represent the top level of China's Internet security industry.

And now, he was beaten en masse.

Zheng Hang didn't speak in the group, gritted his teeth, and opened the hacker forum again.

When I saw that post, in a short period of time, there were already tens of thousands of replies, and there were all kinds of replies.

The most conspicuous one is:

"The test is effective, worship the great god of An, and Huaxia is mighty!"

The ID registered by Zhou An is two letters, an.

The entire forum was swiped.

Zheng Hang fell silent.

After reading the post again, Zheng Hang clicked on the avatar of the owner of the building and quickly sent a letter from the station.

"An great god, I'm the technical director of 365, my name is Zheng Hang, can I talk about it?"

Soon, he got a reply and got the number of a penguin colony.

……

The other end of the computer screen.

Zhou An built a new colony of penguins.

At this moment, there are only five people in the group.

Penguin Security Butler, Ruixing, Jinsan, 365, the heads of the security departments of the four enterprises, plus Zhou An.

Originally, Qiandu's people also sent private messages on the hacker forum, but Zhou An ignored it directly.

Zhou An's idea now is to go through software consignment sales, and then share the profits.

After all, these companies have been famous for a long time and have their own customer base and sales team, which is worry-free.

As for the financial aspect, there is a contract, so it is good to pay attention to it yourself.

Zhou An chatted with the four of them in the group.

After about an hour, the plan was almost settled.

According to the division of the world region, the business of several continents is handed over to several companies, and the charging price and sharing ratio are formulated according to local conditions.

The heads of several companies, all excited.

This kind of technology monopoly and sitting on the ground to collect money has been done by many foreign companies for many years.

Now, feng shui takes turns, and it's their turn to line up and pout their butts to pay the money.

At the same time, he is more admiring and curious about Zhou An.

"Ming'er, come together, Jiangnan City, come to me to sign an agreement, and I'll take care of dinner."

"Down, sleep."

In the end, Zhou An sent a message to the past, turned off the phone and went to sleep.

This matter is almost done.