"Well, you guys look at it, let's go..." Mu Xuan looked back, the round pupils in his black eyes shrank slightly, and the naked eye, which did not see any signs of melancholy, on the whole, embodied the unique melancholy state to the fullest, took a deep look at the bright moon that exuded white brilliance, turned around and said calmly, and walked towards the computer with a low step...

When the words fell, the three of them all carried the moonlight of sleeplessness on their backs, and silently walked to their computers...

Mu Xuan sat down slowly, staring at the various numbers with different meanings that were constantly beating, after a pause, a crazy color in his eyes erupted like a volcano, and the ten slender fingers that had already been silently placed on the black keyboard suddenly jumped up, and the cold air was also when the keyboard tapping sounded, as if the temperature had also risen a little steeply...

An unclear, and extremely exciting atmosphere rippled from Mu Xuan's body in the continuous keyboard sound, and instantly filled the entire room...

A kind of domineering spirit that is not good for anyone else is also emanating from Mu Xuan's expressionless and cold face...

Start embedding...

Process:

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Mu Xuan's face was still calm, his eyes were already a little bloodshot staring at the progress of the embedded, but his heart was a little like a lake, although the lake was as calm as a mirror, but the bottom of the lake was a whirlpool surging silently...

80%・・・

90%・・・

99%・・・

At this time, Mu Xuan's original wave-like state of mind was even more surging, and his heart suddenly beat to his throat, and his excitement was beyond words. I'm afraid that only those who have really experienced that situation can understand.

Although Mu Xuan's previous attempts to embed the virus into the attack stream were successful, it does not mean that there is no difficulty in embedding the virus into the attack stream. On the contrary, the difficulty is quite high.

Mu Xuan himself is extremely fond of studying viruses, in the dark, even Mu Xuan sometimes can't say it clearly, Mu Xuan only thought about it later, maybe because of himself, he was exposed to computer viruses since he was a child. People who are curious about the great ability of viruses to infect computers and who create viruses are also quite admirers. In this way, he subtly influenced Mu Xuan's thoughts, hoping that he could create such a virus and make others envious.

Mu Xuan was also proficient in and understood the computer virus, in a battle with people, he wanted to paralyze the opponent's machine with a virus, but he couldn't find a way to infect the other party, suddenly his brain flashed, and immediately, he smiled evilly, a virus was embedded in the attack flow, and in the other party's exclamation, the opponent's system was successfully paralyzed.

However, the next few attempts were all failures, and Mu Xuan also understood that he was afraid that he was completely lucky that time, but it also proved that Mu Xuan's idea was completely feasible.

Mu Xuan's mind didn't seem to give up these two words, and he tried again and again, but he never succeeded. Mu Xuan realized that the difficulty of embedding the virus in the attack stream reached a staggering level, completely beyond his imagination, and in the end, Mu Xuan was a little skeptical about whether he succeeded or not...

Mu Xuan numbly looked at the error windows that popped up again and again, in the depths of his childish eyes, his rock-solid will gradually rose out, and he was extremely stubborn in carrying out all this...

"Even if it hasn't been realized, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Mu Xuan had such a strange idea to radicalize himself...

Like a madman...

Mu Xuan also gradually faded in the network because of this...

Ling's flames and frozen solidified everything, and the two had to act alone, and this is why they were surrounded and beaten. If Mu Xuan was still like that, I am afraid that the result of the flames and freezing everything would also be quite a headache.

I don't know how long Mu Xuan has been in this state of attempt, every time he fails, Mu Xuan will stop and carefully check the reasons for possible errors, and modify some parameters such as the logical code of the virus and the size of the attack flow over and over again...

Although Mu Xuan did not succeed, it can be seen that his skillful fingering has improved a lot, and his editing ability has also been qualitatively sublimated.

Of course, these Mu Xuan themselves don't know it, and they still insist day and night...

Ha...

A slightly trembling laugh in the middle of the night came from Mu Xuan's room, waking up the parents in the next room...

"Xuan'er, what's wrong with you? Haven't slept yet? Xuan'er..."

In the room, I saw that as soon as Mu Xuan's slender fingers stretched out, the monitor was a black screen, and suddenly darkness enveloped the entire room.

Puff sss

Immediately, Mu Xuan's feigned snoring also suddenly sounded...

"Mom, that kid talks in his dreams, don't worry about him..." Zhang Yue said without caring at all. In my heart, I thought: Dead boy, it's so late, I'm still playing with the computer, I'll clean you up tomorrow.

Hearing the old lady's relief, Mu Xuan, who was holding cold sweat in his heart, was also slightly relieved, Mu Xuan's mother explicitly forbade Mu Xuan to play with the computer, saying that this would be bad for learning and easy to affect his studies.

I also remembered that tomorrow I would inevitably be washed by my sister's blood, but the high excitement was, but I fell halfway up the mountain.

Mu Xuan shook his head, turned on the monitor, and stared at his eyes, a gray color instantly emerged, and the slightly excited eyes were completely covered by it. The mood suddenly smashed deep into the ground like an alien fall.

It's still the stinging error window...

Mu Xuan looked at this window that should not have appeared again, unfamiliar, but extremely familiar, and the mood gradually calmed down.

The incomparably sore fingers waved stubbornly. Yes, he needs to know what happened after the black screen...

I see... Mu Xuan's jaw was the first to say.

The reason why I didn't succeed once at the beginning is that the key is a delicate relationship...

Degree, a subtle degree...

Moreover, there are many, many more metrics that need to be mastered by oneself to embed the virus into an attack, and if one degree is not mastered well, the result is heartbreaking and a complete loss. It can be seen how difficult it is, even if it is embedded in 99%, there is a huge possibility of failure.

At this point, Mu Xuan also gasped and sighed: The original success was really lucky.

After that, Mu Xuan also prescribed the right medicine, full of brainpower, just for one degree, a hundred refining into steel, Mu Xuan also always believed, so that Mu Xuan also benefited a lot, and the grasp of the degree reached an unattainable point.

That time it was embedded and infected with the virus, but this time it was, embedded with the blasting virus, the two worked the same, but they were different, and the probability of failure was still quite high.

Embedding success.

Mu Xuan stared at these words, his originally tense face was also slightly relaxed, and he exhaled lightly...

Behind the success can never be smooth sailing, and it is easy to say, but it is very cumbersome.

You know, behind the smile, there must be a different story, a different purpose...

Mu Xuan knew that only when the sword was unsheathed by a hundred times the effort below, the short-term brilliance would be even more dazzling...

ps: It's a holiday, and I'll come in and see it a few times a day, and the click rate is quite worrying, and if I don't say it's more, there's no one.

But now I'm back, and I'm writing about passion...

This chapter, as well as the next one, is a parallel chapter in the development of the story.

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