The 34.5th floor of Changhe Group, which is a hidden mezzanine that is not known to the outside world.

Ji Wu, who was dressed in a black suit, leaned against the wall, his eyes faintly stared at the surveillance screen of dozens of square meters in front of him.

Of the 17 quantum dot screens, only one is an active image, which shows a red-and-white grocery store with the Coca-Cola logo printed on it.

As for the other 16 images, they are frozen into different images, which seem to be unmoving, but when you look closely, you can see the slowly changing pixels.

Five meters in front of Ji Wu, a row of pure white space capsules was laid out, and six people were lying in it, holographic helmets covering their heads, and their faces could not be seen clearly from the outside.

"The opponent's springboard switched very quickly."

"Although his attack methods have changed, the core is still born from the melting point virus, and we have recorded and deduced the characteristics of 450 variants."

"His reaction speed is also very fast, and he didn't go offline at the first time, except for the factor that the purpose has not been completed, we speculate that there should be some tails that have not been cleaned up."

"In this regard, our [underworld] members have conducted hundreds of brainstorming sessions, and finally discovered an interesting possibility."

A bald young man with deep eye sockets, a thin body, and typical characteristics of a white Western race stood beside Ji Wu and spoke softly.

The black smoke rings, sickly pale skin, and the sound of a gossamer even made one suspect that a random gust of wind could make the man go into shock.

"What inference?" Ji Wu's eyes were firmly fixed on the screen that followed up the images in real time, and he spoke coldly.

The white youth stretched out his hands with a three-dimensional sensory control device and gently pulled them to the sides in the air in front of him.

"Extradimensional Vision."

Fine-grained blue light emerges, intertwined with the effects of the body.

It appears to be a structural diagram of an inverted three-story pyramid.

Label one, two, and three from top to bottom.

The white young man enlarged the structural diagram, turned to look at Ji Wu, and said:

"It's extremely unusual for the inventor of the melting point virus to be erratic every time, not even on a server that we think must have left a trace. In this regard, we might as well think about dimensionality reduction. ”

"The real world is the first layer of space, and the cyber world is the second layer of space, if he uses virtual computing power to make server broilers in the second world, and then uses the broilers to carry out network invasion in the giant virtual space of "Second World", this is an attack on the third layer of space."

"That's why we couldn't find any trace of him in the first and second dimensions, just as the ground we stepped on seemed to be the ground. But in his world, when you look up, it's actually a glass of glass, and he can see us, and we can't find him. But if we enter the same dimension as him, we can track the third dimension. ”

Then we can be in the same space, a space where he can no longer show God's perspective as he used to. If he didn't destroy the secret door he left behind in the third dimension, once we found it, his original meticulous disguise would be torn apart layer by layer. ”

The white youth stretched out his index finger and tapped the tip of the bottom of the inverted pyramid, and the three-dimensional composition began to disintegrate into a stream of light from the bottom to the top.

"It's going to be a ripple effect."

Syllable.

Smack.

Ji Wu's applause rang out softly, "Wonderful ideas, so this is the reason why you were able to try to track it this time, it is worthy of the well-known [Black World] in the West." ”

"That's right. But the main thing is the time information you provide us. So far, we haven't figured out, how exactly did you know that at this not-so-special point in time, a melting point virus maker would appear in the network? The white young man looked at Ji Wu strangely.

"Sixth sense, or intuition." Ji Wu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm serious, this is an intuitive reaction caused by excessive adrenaline secretion when meeting opponents in chess. The presumption of guilt, while it may seem unreasonable, can sometimes work wonders. ”

The white young man looked at Ji Wu with dark eyes, and his voice was like a robot with insufficient power: "Okay, I believe your answer, after all, there are too many mysteries in the ancient Eastern Country. ”

"The other party has left the convenience store and has not yet discovered our whereabouts. Mr. Ji Wu, according to the agreement, the commission for the second stage can be paid to us. ”

Ji Wu looked at the white youth expressionlessly, casually threw out the bracelet with his hand, and gently pressed his palm into the projected scan outline, and the light trail swept over.

A beep.

The white youth pressed the tiny earphone in his right ear and nodded, "The deal is successful, and we will start the third phase of the pursuit." ”

"Given that the other party is the creator of the melting point virus, although it has not shown the ability to master the virtual reality attack, we still have to be prepared to face possible resistance."

"What preparation?" Ji Wu asked coldly.

The white youth turned to the side wall, opened the silver alloy suitcase placed there, and took out two black pistols with a rudimentary feel from them, the rough workmanship left many of the blue-green wires exposed.

It resembles a revolver, but the revolver is replaced by a pale blue crystal, giving it a futuristic mix of cyberpunk and steam industry.

The white young man shook the simple "black gun" in his hand and said to Ji Wu:

"The mind anesthesia gun, in the second world, will be embodied as a pulse gun, can be used by the controller, the moment it hits the target virtual character, it will use current overload, the digital signal simulates the neural signal of the brain stem cells along the opponent's character data into the VR simulator, and finally converts it into bioelectricity for the second time, and the terminal equipment such as the virtual helmet or virtual cabin will have a temporary overload due to the sudden increase in signals."

"The victim will have a brief pinprick sensation due to the refractory nature of the brain cells, and the body will show dizziness similar to that of Meniere's syndrome."

"This is the attack method that we have just completed in the underworld recently, and we have truly turned the extra-dimensional attack characteristics of the melting point virus into reality, which will effectively interrupt the rhythm of the other party."

"It's a weapon that transcends the ages."

"Hackersreplacestheworld, Wehavethetruth!"

Finally speaking a string of strange English, the white youth walked to the virtual cabin in the front row, shoved one of the mind tranquilizer guns into the hand of the member disguised as a delivery driver, and then lay down in the virtual cabin with the mind tranquilizer gun in his hand, the hatch lid snapped shut.

The second screen lights up, and the virtual character of a white youth appears, an elderly woman holding a string of balloons and pushing a toy van, walking kindly along the road, perfectly blending in with the city imagined in Second World.

"Wukong, you continue to maintain your original image, go to the café where the target was before, and don't care about exposure."

"Alan, you continue to work at the moment, and the camouflage level drops by another 1%, so that the other party thinks that we are in a hurry."

"Mofik, you're pulling into the grocery store garage, changing your identity to a motorcyclist, and driving down D33 Street to the intended stop."

"Dalien, you come to replace the advertising drone that patrols over the city in five minutes, and after we start intercepting, you create a brief urban chaos and interfere with the sight of the city administrators."

"When there was a direct conflict, Mofik and I were direct combatants. Darien creates a teleportation singularity, Goku and Eren rush over, and the three of you build a gladiatorial arena to block each other's pixels from absconding. ”

"Do you understand?" The voice of the white youth came from the virtual cabin.

Answers came from the other four cabins at the same time.

"Understood, Seventh."

Seventh, it is the code name of the white youth.

……

In the second world, the middle-aged business elite man transformed into Jin Chenghui raised his wrist and glanced at his watch seemingly very normally.

On the dial, the minute hand, which has never moved, has silently moved a subtle scale.

[World mismatch is increased by 1.] 】

"So, I'm still being tracked, right?"

Jin Chenghui blinked, and the image that Lu Ze had demonstrated in front of him in the second world the night before came to his mind came to mind.

In the virtual park, Lu Ze walked casually, one by one chocolates were thrown behind him at will, all over the sides, as Lu Ze walked into the distance, the ants behind him also followed the direction of the chocolate into the distance, but there were some inevitable deviations in the angle.

"It's important to be cautious, but it's also a good idea to be generous a lot of times, such as throwing a few pieces of chocolate while walking, and if you can't eat it yourself, you can reduce the burden and benefit other creatures at the same time."

"Littering, from the perspective of environmental and ecological cycle, is actually a good habit."

Jin Chenghui raised his head and sighed:

“…… I was a good boy. ”

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