Chapter 4 Trojans are not horses

Intending to comfort himself, Saburo opened two bottles of beer for the first time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Speaking of which, San Lang's preferences are really a little different from others, drinking boiled beer on a hot day, adding wolfberry jujubes to it, and putting a few spoonfuls of mash, it tastes fragrant. In winter, Saburo always drinks cold beer. After the beginning of winter, Saburo's refrigerator was always frozen with more than a dozen bottles of beer, and he didn't drink much each time, only one bottle, and when there were only three or two bottles left, he asked the outside commissary to give him one.

Fried a small fried chicken, fried a phoenix tail (note: green bamboo shoot tips), grabbed a handful of raw peanuts, turned off the lights, San Lang sat by the window, and began to drink beautifully.

The moonlight is cool, and the Guanghan Fairy is afraid that she will miss her Wu Gang under the laurel tree again, right? Saburo chuckled twice, and in the dark, there was an indescribable comfort.

It's been a long time since I've admired the moonlight so tranquilly. The last time, it should have been in five years...... Four years ......? It's been too long, and this memory has blurred, and Saburo shook his head self-deprecatingly. Perhaps, you always subconsciously want to forget something, right?

Draining the wine from the glass in one gulp, Saburo poured another glass.

Saburo always drank all his drinks, and when the ice arrow broke into his body, he became refreshed. Saburo has always believed that a man's life cannot be without wine, the journey of life is always so bumpy, and the drunken fog after drinking to seven points is actually one of the portrayals of life, and no one can see the way forward.

Saburo always feels that he has a kind of character in his bones, or maybe his life in the past few years has made him lazy, thinking that he may have to leave this comfortable nest that he has carefully constructed, Saburo does not feel a little lost.

In the current social environment, it is a difficult thing to find a job that suits your heart, perhaps, you are not the kind of weak person after all, and you are always unaccustomed to seeing some filthy things, so when the first lady wants to make her own OEM work, she will refuse so mercilessly, right?

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After the last glass of wine, my vision was already a little blurred. After drinking, it seems that all your thinking has become a little discrete, countless pictures flash in your mind, as if you have grasped something, and as if you have lost something, and your courage seems to be much greater, some things that you didn't dare to think about before and don't want to think about them have become your thoughts, and all the vicissitudes of life seem to be nothing in the long years of memory. It turns out that this is the beauty of drunkenness, you can be intoxicated, you can indulge, you can be awake, you can weave new dreams.

Saburo got up and scooped a bowl of porridge, and the fragrance of kraft porridge immediately filled the room.

After eating, after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he saw the eye-catching four "1s" on the desk calendar, perhaps stimulated by alcohol, San Lang suddenly had a kind of restlessness.

Turn on the machine, it took a minute, and handed over the operation of the QQ of Qin Shou, who claimed to be the "love saint of the new era", to himself, San Lang looked at the dense avatars among the QQ friends, and couldn't help but smile, "This guy ......"

Incognito, and then changed the "Sanshui Kun" in the profile to "Returning to the People on a Snowy Night", San Lang began to search aimlessly on QQ boringly, and added dozens of avatars, indifferently watching these avatars flicker and disappear.

While searching the city for the opposite sex between the ages of nineteen and twenty-two, a name called "Desperate Soot" caught Saburo's attention, and Saburo dropped the dozens of avatars in his hand and began to add her.

Returning from a snowy night: Hello! A new understanding, perhaps, is a new beginning.

Returning from a snowy night: Hello! When I snuff out a cigarette, life has just begun...

Returning from a snowy night: In fact, the most wonderful thing in life is to live in a desperate place, let me blow hope for you...

Returning from a snowy night:? Despair to silence? ．．．

This desperate soot ignores Saburo's existence, Saburo says a dozen or so sentences, and she still hasn't let Saburo pass the certification.

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Could this "soot of despair" be the same soot that I dealt with twice?

Maybe it was because he drank an extra bottle of wine than usual today, or maybe he was about to leave this comfort zone, Saburo began to get angry. Saburo always thinks that he is a very rational person, but this time he is impulsive.

Saburo began to try to get into the other party's computer. In Saburo's view, whether it is an email or QQ or a browser, as long as you log in to the Internet, you are actually exposing yourself while obtaining shared resources. It's just that some people are hidden behind the firewall, and some people are not hidden, and you really don't get into his interest.

In Saburo's dictionary, there is no lock in the world that cannot be opened, it just depends on whether you want to open it or not.

Saburo thought he would be familiar with the road, but five minutes later, the IP of this computer obtained from the host database of the service provider was actually a dynamic IP, and it changed irregularly, in Saburo's impression, except for the host of a secret agency in country M that pinged last time, there are few such random IPs. Saburo began to get excited, he always thought that human beings were always snooping in their bones, and now he was just using human instincts.

It seems that this "soot of despair" is really that soot. San Lang had the idea of wanting to see her true face of Lushan. After bypassing the two firewalls, there was a sudden rhythm on the display. A blue river flowed through Saburo's screen, followed by a twinkling nebula. Saburo knew that he had met a master this time, and now he had triggered the other party's protection mechanism.

Saburo lay dormant quietly. He was feeling the strength of the waves.

The fury hidden under the calm set off wave after wave of impact on Saburo, the nebula kept changing, and when she rediscovered Saburo's real IP, Saburo made a virtual host and pulled out.

Saburo had already lost this battle, and he never thought that she actually had such a computer and would fight back, but that day he obviously used "bump" to break through the other party. It seems that for hackers, one should never take each other too lightly.

San Lang was afraid that she would suddenly go offline, so with the killer feature, it was much easier to attack the service provider than to invade the other party. wrote a Trojan horse and sent it to her through the service provider, with a message: "There are only stars, no moons, but I long for a wisp of light smoke in the classic moonlight!" Whether she confirms or returns, Saburo's imprint will be left on her computer.

"Today is Singles' Day, San Lang, have a good dream...... "Tear off the desk calendar, throw it into the paper basket as in the past, this night, maybe under the effect of alcohol, San Lang slept very sweetly.

Chapter 5 Mailbox Bomb

It's been two days, and the "ashes of despair" seem to have disappeared. When you search it with QQ, the avatar is always so gray.

Saburo's Trojan horse has also become a "dead horse", damn "alt+f4"!

Every time he writes a program, Saburo always deliberately leaves something, perhaps to protect himself and prevent others from treating others in the same way, or perhaps, he also hopes that someone can see through and grasp this flaw, so that he will not be lonely.

Regardless of whether the other party presses "OK" or "Return", the Trojan will be launched.

To cancel the Trojan this time, press "alt+f4" to terminate the QQ user authentication when Saburo is set to QQ authentication, and the Trojan will be disabled. It seems to be getting more and more interesting.

Since the kite string is broken, Saburo starts waiting. Anyway, since he slept out, Saburo's state of mind has returned to peace, and he doesn't seem to have heard about Saburo leaving in the past two days, but he heard that the group boss is afraid that he will come to the company to inspect in the next few days. Maybe I won't decide to stay until the boss is gone, right? Saburo thought to himself.

"Li Sanlang, help me take a look, I want to send an email, it's a manuscript for Robust's......" Xiao Tang in the art room said to San Lang, "I don't know how, I don't know if the password of the mailbox has been changed or I entered it wrong, I can't get on the company's mailbox......"

Don Jr. is responsible for art design in the company, and he needs to send the manuscript to the other party from the mailbox every day for confirmation.

"What's the password?" Saburo got on 163 and asked.

"The password is lta8409436BJ, I used it well yesterday, and today it won't be a ......" Xiao Tang looked very anxious, and the sweat of the cold day came out, "If you can't send it to the other party before half past eight for confirmation, this order will be invalidated...... I tried the other two mailboxes, Sina and Yahoo, but they couldn't be sent. ”

The company's email address and most of the passwords are a combination of numbers and letters according to Saburo's regulations.

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Saburo first looked at the data traffic of the network,It's not big,And the web page opens very smoothly,Only when you choose to log in to the mailbox,IE The progress bar under the is always half a day can not arrive,Then,After half a day, it will display "Unable to display the network display,Please check the network end setting",This is similar to many times the mail is too big,The email can't be sent。 "It's not a password problem. You put the email you want to send into my share under the network, tell me the other party's email address, and tell you when I'm done. San Lang said to Xiao Tang.

"It's only ten minutes away, you have to hurry!" Xiao Tang said, "If you really can't send it, then it's miserable......"

Saburo went back to his office and nodded to the first lady who was opening the door. "Pour your boiling water yourself, I'm in a hurry to send an email......"

Got on his computer, just like he usually logged in at any time, Saburo easily entered the mailbox, and it seemed that as he expected, someone was blocking the access to the mailbox. Because the company's computer is now using the system written in Unix, other computers are using Microsoft's Windows, Microsoft's system has always had many loopholes, although Saburo has patched the computers of the company's local network, but, in the eyes of the master is still full of problems.

There are two new emails in the mailbox, San Lang first sent the email to Robust, and then, using the chat tool of the local network to reply to Xiao Tang, "The email has been sent, ask the other party if they have received it, in addition, there are two new emails." ”

"Collect it for me, I'll call." Don Jr. replied.

"You're Fengxue, I'm sorry, my QQ is only open for one person. I don't like to set a fixed position on the web, text is just as much a silent killer as loneliness. I'm a girl living in blood, although I hate it, but I have to face it, so I don't have a fixed goal, I'm a wandering person, if I can really become an Internet bosom friend, use email to contact! If you think I'm scary, dodge me now......

The falling flowers and flowing water are ruthless, and they are at their disposal

Falling flowers are merciless"

This letter turned out to be addressed to Saburo himself!

Look at the time, it was sent two days ago, but why didn't that little Tang see this email?

When Saburo used QQ to send a certification message to the "desperate ash", the other party did not answer, but sent an email to the company's mailbox, and the desperate ash was able to find the company's IP when he used QQ, and sent such an email.

That's amazing!

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"Yesterday on the way home, the bus was crowded, and a gentle and beautiful girl squeezed next to me, she grabbed my clothes tightly, and I stood there without any expression. Soon, the car finally loosened a little, and the girl left my side. The girl suddenly asked me to stand next to her, and I walked over obediently, and the girl began to talk to me. She said, "You're so unprotective, you know?" There are a lot of thieves here, perverts...... You're so naïve, I really want to take care of you...... At this moment, I suddenly wanted to spend my life with her.

But this is only a momentary dream, and I don't want to realize it, because I am afraid that I will become a sinner forever. When I got out of the car, I kissed the girl gently and said: Thank you! I hurried away......

Wind and snow, thank you for the horse, I have ridden it to Troy. I received a fun toy the other day, so I'll pass it on to you.

After reading my letter, delete it, and do not leave the slightest trace, because every word represents a wound, and it hurts to touch, and seeing a wound can cause heartache in others. It's 8:10 a.m., and it's time for me to go to bed. ”

"Bang!"

When looking at that exclamation mark, a huge mine with a fuse appeared on the screen, and in the upper right corner of the screen a timer, "10,9,......"

Saburo watched the number change but didn't make any moves, and although he was able to stop the mine from exploding, he didn't want to do anything now. The words before the second email had already made him ponder, what kind of girl is this?

When the number goes to zero, the mailbox on the screen exaggerates into debris.

For this gift, Saburo didn't think there was anything unusual, it was just a little modification made by the desperate soot to the small program he used to disconnect her invasion that day, but the desperate soot didn't know that the wind and snow were difficult to understand, right?

“…… The girl suddenly asked me to stand next to her, and I walked over obediently, and the girl began to talk to me. She said, "You're so unprotective, you know?" There are a lot of thieves here, perverts ......"

A person who can make a girl she doesn't know sympathize, this soot of despair, this soot of despair......

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