Although the Hongjing City Library is old, the floor is really not low.

Holding his notebook, Wang Chao rushed to the roof of the building panting, pushed open the heavy wooden door of the periodical library, and sneezed at the heavy smell that came to his face.

He couldn't see anyone in sight, so he had to shout loudly: "Boss, Brother Ah Chen, where are you?" ”

The young man's crisp and loud voice echoed among the shadowy bookshelves, and now it was probably the moment when the torture congregate was closest to Lin Chen's heart except when he went to bed.

He finally understood why Lin Chen was always risking his life on too many things, and he probably didn't want to leave the choice in the hands of others.

And now, he still has the opportunity to ask Lin Chen what a landmine is, whether it is a metaphor, or a real bomb, or just a hypothesis put forward by Huang Weiwei in order to reassure him, but all the truth has been fused by the pot of molten steel that fell from the sky, and no one knows.

So far, the sentence Conglian thought so.

He stared at Lin Chen's back, made up his mind, and said loudly: "Here, by the window." ”

When Lin Chen heard this, there was a slight and almost imperceptible movement of raising his hand, as if he was wiping away tears, but his hand was quickly put down.

When the dynasty ran behind them, it was as if it had never happened.

"Boss, Brother Ah Chen received that text message, and it did point to a certain ...... on the dark web" The young man's words suddenly stopped, and his eyes roamed over the two of them, as if he felt the strange atmosphere here, and his voice paused, and said, "Eh...... I'm early, can't I, can I reopen the door and get ready......"

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and run again, but Xing Conglian frowned, but he didn't ease his emotions for a while, just stared at Lin Chen.

"Come back." At this moment, Lin Chen spoke.

Wang Chao's figure paused suddenly, and he turned around in embarrassment: "Brother Ah Chen......"

In this short moment, Lin Chen had regained his composure.

The torturer Lian looked at Lin Chen, but the other party lowered his head slightly, without any glance at him.

Lin Chen stood up, walked in front of the dynasty, seemed to see through the young man's thoughts, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I didn't quarrel with your boss and break up." ”

He regained his usual cleanliness and brightness, and Xing Conglian finally understood that all the temperament on Lin Chen's body was clearly a kind of Mingche that had been tempered to the extreme by darkness.

"Oh, I'll just say, where did my boss get this guts!" The young man smiled brightly, and rushed to the desk to sit down, and his indomitable appearance seemed to dilute all the gloom.

Lin Chen sat down opposite the dynasty with a heavy journal in his hand, and said to himself: "The number of senders, pointing to a certain website on the dark web, right?" ”

All the pain and anger of Shicai disappeared at this time, and Lin Chen, with his usual conciseness and neatness, talked about the topic with the dynasty.

"Yes, Brother Ah Chen, I used brute force!" Wang Chao opened the notebook and turned an angle towards Lin Chen.

In the center of the picture is a red countdown, and in the lower right corner is a cluster of golden flowers.

The website is too simple, the pixel particles are very thick, although it does not deliberately create a bloody feeling, but because of indifference, it reveals the coldness of indifference to life, and indifference is always more terrible than passion.

This situation is too familiar, and the punishment retracts his gaze, linking cause and effect before and after. He looked at Lin Chen again, I was afraid that Lin Chen was sensing it earlier than him, so no matter how difficult it was, Lin Chen had to finish the story to him.

"Brother Ah Chen, they ...... Or the same group of people we met before? Wang Chao asked.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and thought deeply, but did not answer immediately.

"There's just a countdown on the site, what do you mean?" The criminal cong even diverted the topic and asked the dynasty.

"It's not just a countdown!"

Wang Dynasty clicked on the countdown in the center of the screen with the mouse, and an equally rudimentary pop-up window instantly popped up.

The following is the usual routine in movies, since there are websites with pop-up windows, of course, there are places where you need to enter a password.

There is only a box on a white background and a line of simple words - passord.

The countdown keeps receding until 12:32:31 is left, but it's not hours, it's minutes, and if they can't crack the code in 12 minutes, the devil knows what will happen.

"It's all a gimmick ahead! Password, we need a password to enter the world of the website! Wang Dynasty tapped on the keyboard, "Brother Ah Chen's password...... It should be the part you are responsible for deciphering. ”

The torture Cong Lian Chong Dynasty said coldly: "Aren't you a master?" ”

"Even if I am a master, I can't violate the laws of nature, you find me a supercomputer and half a day now, I can break it for you, but within twelve minutes, I can't!"

Wang Dynasty looked like I couldn't do it anyway, what else did he have to say, Lin Chen finally moved.

Lin Chen slowly flipped through the periodicals in his hand, turned them to the page of more than a thousand pages, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the pages, and said to the dynasty: "You saw the map of the three provinces near us on the dark web?" ”

"Ah, yes!"

"On the Internet, do we have a lot of appearances on the map?"

"It's okay, but most of them are accompanied by that sentence!"

"A balancing game on a tightrope." Lin Chen said.

"Yes!" Wang Dynasty paused and asked, "Why don't I enter this word into it?" ”

"How many digits is the password?" The criminal servant asked.

“11！” Dynasty replied.

The criminal Conglian quickly went through this set of words in his mind, and then said: "There is no Chinese language match that can match this group of words with 11 digits." ”

"Oh...... Well, fortunately I didn't try, otherwise the site might have blew itself up after three mistakes. The dynasty muttered.

"No, it won't." Lin Chen interrupted him.

"Won't anything, why not?" The dynasty was still in a state of euphoria, and asked vigorously.

"Because, this is a large-scale game with the participation of the whole network, and the website will not be destroyed." Lin Chen paused, and said to himself, "You can print out the map, use A4 paper, if it is not enough A4, enlarge it to A4." ”

Wang Chao was stunned: "Yes, but what map do you want, do we have three surrounding provinces?" ”

Lin Chen nodded.

"Is that a satellite topographic map or a normal 2D map?" Wang Dynasty moved as he spoke, "Gegu, Dubai or ......?" ”

"Just the map you found on the dark web."

"Huh?" Wang Dynasty's hands were faster than his brain, and he clicked on the saved map on the computer desktop, and the red and blue lines were intertwined like blood, as if to indicate something.

Lin Chen glanced at the picture and said sternly to the dynasty: "Go and print out this picture, immediately, immediately." ”

Wang Chao was very smart, and when he heard the difference in Lin Chen's tone, he quickly searched for the intranet printer, and then rolled it out like a gust of wind.

Xing Conglian walked behind Lin Chen and looked at the picture that was opening on the screen.

The most ordinary flat map, Cheng'an, Jiangxia, and Zhelin provinces bordering each other, and on it are the surrounding cities that they are all too familiar with.

There were dots on the map, and he counted the dots on the map, apparently more than 15.

All the black dots are connected by straight lines, and if it weren't for the wrong timing and location of this map, it would be easy to ignore it as a ghost thing like a normal forum signature.

Xing Conglian took a deep breath, pressed his hand on the top of Lin Chen's head, and pointed to the collection of periodicals on the table with the other hand, and asked Lin Chen, "Password book?" ”

"I'm afraid so."

Like the general "Discrete Mathematics" in the Yongchuan University suicide case, it is clear that the mastermind behind the scenes has not changed his usual methods.

"So, Song Shengsheng ......"

"It should also be controlled by them."

The torturer even trembled in his heart.

"So I said, it will never pass." Lin Chen stared at the screen, but his tone was not sad and weak, but sounded clear and calm.

The torturer bent down, one hand was still pressed on the top of Lin Chen's head, and the other hand hooked his neck, hugged the person, and whispered in his ear: "I will be there in the future." ”

This is probably more like a comrade-in-arms than a hug between lovers, Lin Chen nestled in his arms, finally turned his head sideways, rubbed his cheek, and breathed slightly with warmth: "I was upstairs in Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical that day, I'm very sorry, and I am very sorry for many things before." But if I had a situation like this again, I would have done it anyway, I had the imprint of the past that was too strong, and they determined who I am now, and that will never change. Lin Chen paused, he rarely needed to organize his sentences, but the current monologue clearly made him hesitate, he said, "But I still hope that you can accept it...... Accept me as such. Lin Chen said sincerely.

Xing Conglian was silent for a few seconds, he let go of Lin Chen and stood up, pressed his shoulder, and solemnly repeated: "In the future, I will be here." ”

……

When the dynasty came in again, the Conglian was already sitting beside Lin Chen.

Outside the window is the breeze and the rising sun, and the chirping of birds.

There are 8 minutes left in the countdown.

The boyish wind rushed over, patting the printed map on the table, Lin Chen had already taken out a ballpoint pen from his pocket in advance and pressed it,

He circled the black dots at the intersection of all the lines on the map and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be dot code, too complex and modern encryption tools are not conducive to the wide dissemination of information to those behind the scenes, and besides, he is an old-school and peculiar man." ”

When Lin Chen said this, he began to cover the printing paper on the page with pencil words written on the journal: "Dot code, everyone is required to have the same decryption alphabet, and this paper is the alphabet." The maps on the dark web that are widely used are encrypted ciphertext. The so-called map and all the intersections of the lines are to disguise the dot code ciphertext, and directly exclude the immediate. ”

Lin Chen stitched the drawings on the journal and pasted them, and the letters on the journal revealed some, and sure enough, as Lin Chen said, those tiny black dots were really attached to some specific letters.

Lin Chen pressed the ballpoint pen on the black dot of the drawing, lightly lifted the white paper, pierced the paper with the tip of the pen, and tapped it on the journal on the next page.

The torturer counted them in a row, and he poked them exactly eleven times in a row.

Finally, Lin Chen lifted the paper, reported all the letters dotted with blue dots in order, and said: "The password is - i, n, t, o, t, h, e, d, a, r, k." ”

thedark。

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