The night was dark and cold, without a sound, and it was as silent as death.

I sat cross-legged on the bed, the heavy quilt like a huge dead fish without life, torn open in the abdomen, and twisted and collapsed on the ground.

I slowly closed my eyes, but I didn't mean to sleep, and of course I wasn't trying to settle down, I wasn't so profound, so unworldly. I close my eyes because I want to conceive a cumbersome case in my brain.

Usually after a long period of time when there is no case that can fully open my brain, I will meditate to conceive an extremely complicated case to operate my mind. It's a way to keep my brain active, or maybe it's a daydreamer. Regardless of the explanation, I think this approach will improve my detection skills.

Next, I will enter this bizarre world of strange cases, which may be beyond reality, or may have fantasy, but this kind of surreal case is a case based on the real world. Its presence in my mind will definitely inspire and give me deep thought.

I sat in a darkened room across a metallic table from a young man in a hoodie. We sat facing each other, with only a whitening lamp shining on the metal tabletop.

With the scattered light, I turned my head to look at both sides. On the left is a wall, and since the light is not too bright, I can't be sure if the wall is white or gray.

On the right is a large glass mirror, which does not show the human figure very clearly, and the mirror surface is a little black, I know that it is a one-way perspective glass.

This lamp, this glass, this environment, this person, I know, I'm in an interrogation room.

"Mr. Advisor, it's been almost five minutes since you've been in, and your expression looks confused. I'm curious, shouldn't such an expression be on the face of me, the person who surrendered himself? Why is it on your face? ”

The young man in the hoodie on the other side said to me in an extremely strange tone, a tone of debauchery, a kind of laziness, and a kind of disdain. I knew that the baby-faced young man across from me was never as pure as his face.

I seem to feel a little cold, this cold comes from my heart, and I can't explain the meaning of this coldness now, and of course it will not be a shudder, because the harmless face of a human and animal in front of me does not cause me to be afraid.

I looked at the young man sitting in the chair and asked in a very calm tone, "What's your name?" ”

The young man suddenly put his hands on the table, looked at me with a pair of deep eyes, and said, "My name is OJ." ”

I didn't bother with whether this OJ was his code name or an abbreviation of his name, because it didn't matter to me.

I went on to ask, "How old are you?" ”

OJ said: "23. ”

"You said you came to surrender, so tell me, what crime did you commit and you want to surrender?"

An uninhibited smile appeared on the corner of OJ's mouth, and he looked at me and whispered, "I don't know what crime I committed, and I can't remember how many sin I have committed." ”

I didn't speak, just leaned back in my chair with my hands crossed over my chest and looked sideways at OJ.

OJ's eyebrows are very close to his eyes, he has a pair of charming big brown eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a melon seed face without a beard, and some baby fat. It is this little bit of baby fat that makes him look baby-faced.

With such a face, it's hard for me to think that he is an extremely mysterious criminal.

I frowned and said, "It's okay, you can tell your criminal experience slowly, here, you and I have time, you don't have to worry about your story being interrupted in the middle of the story." ”

OJ smiled and said, "That's exactly what I wanted." ”

I slowly brought the recorder on the table to the right in front of OJ, I saw OJ's eyes keep following the recorder movement, and after hearing the button of the recorder make a 'beep', OJ's eyes blinked violently several times in succession.

I knew there must have been something so thrilling in his story that he still haunts him to this day.

Sometimes, a criminal turns himself in, not because of the discovery of his conscience, but because he is frightened or even threatened with his life.

OJ began to tell his story.

OJ, born in W City, can be said to be his birth, is the beginning of tragedy.

Because of the difficult birth, OJ's mother passed away on the day he was born, which made his father, who was already fond of drinking, depressed, and his dependence on alcohol even stronger, thus developing a serious drinking habit.

OJ remembers that his father had never had a smile on his face, and that the smell of alcohol could be smelled from three meters away.

OJ was lively and cheerful when he was younger, but whenever he smelled this choking smell of alcohol, he no longer had a smile on his face, but a distorted expression of pain. Because his father would punch and kick OJ without any reason and without any warning, so that after OJ's nose and face were swollen at a young age, his father would gasp and stop beating.

Looking back now, OJ understands that his father hated him, because his birth led to the death of the woman he loved the most.

OJ, too, knows that his father was a narrow-minded man.

When OJ was eight years old, he saw his father commit suicide and hang himself in his small, messy, alcohol-filled home.

OJ didn't cry at the time, but looked at his father's struggling legs in a daze until they stopped kicking.

OJ did not feel sad about his father's death, because he knew that his father's death was not only a relief for his father, but also a relief for himself.

After that, OJ lived with his grandparents, and in OJ's impression, this time was OJ's happiest day. But this joy is only relative to the previous life, because in OJ's heart, a distorted shadow has already been planted.

He began to become withdrawn, and although he himself was not aware of his inner loneliness, he just did not want to make contact with people. At a young age, his face was always expressionless, and in the eyes of others, he seemed to be indifferent to everything. So OJ didn't have any friends since he was a child, because no one liked to play with a child who didn't talk and had facial paralysis. Although OJ can speak, and it is not facial paralysis.

When I was in elementary school, the teacher visited OJ's home many times, hoping that OJ's grandparents would cooperate with the school and take OJ to do psychological counseling.

But in the eyes of grandpa, OJ is no different from other children, just more quiet and sensible. Grandpa thinks that OJ is even more normal than other children.

After many home visits to no avail, the teacher could only shake his head, helpless.

Simply put, although OJ is a little withdrawn, his intelligence is incomparable to that of his peers, and his academic performance is far superior to that of other children. This is also the reason why teachers attach so much importance to OJ.

When OJ turned fourteen, his grandfather died of a heart attack. After the death of the man who was the best to him, OJ finally let go of his emotions and cried for the night. After this night, OJ became even more reticent. Immersed in the online world ever since.

OJ's grandmother suffered from mental illness when she was young, and she relapsed from time to time when she was old, so she was completely incapable of taking care of OJ. And because OJ has lived in a broken family since he was a child, his ability to survive has been stimulated, and he adapts to the cruel society more than his peers.

And after OJ came into contact with computers and the Internet, he began to become addicted to it. However, unlike the average teenager who is addicted to online games, he is addicted to hacking technology. When he was 18 years old, he was proficient in various computer languages, and used a self-made Trojan horse program to steal the college entrance examination questions of that year.

That year, although OJ was admitted to university with high scores, OJ chose to give up the opportunity to attend college because his family was poor and could not afford to pay for college.

When everyone felt sorry, OJ didn't feel sorry, because he knew that his results were stolen by himself. If you let yourself choose, this kind of stolen grades, or don't let yourself achieve the goal of studying in a prestigious university. Perhaps OJ at this time still knows what conscience is.

After dropping out of school, OJ went to work in an Internet café in order to survive, although OJ has excellent hacking skills, but he never shows or brags about his skills in front of people. Because he thinks that this technology is like a thief with lockpicking skills, and it is not a glorious thing.

Of course, this is OJ's distorted idea, because the first time he used this technology, it was to steal the college entrance examination questions, which led him to subconsciously believe that this technology exists to steal information.

Despite this, OJ is still immersed in this virtual world, and his hacking skills have become more and more sophisticated over time. Just like martial arts masters, what is the purpose of their hard practice of martial arts, that is, they hope to be superior to others and become famous.

Of course, OJ has this idea, but he has never been able to overcome the hurdle in his heart, and he thinks how ridiculous it is to make a name for himself with a theft technique.

Because of his obsession with hacking techniques, OJ has joined many hacking forums. And in these forums, there is a hacker named DRX, who can be said to be the best among hackers, he has a very high degree of dominance, and often publishes some difficult problems for ordinary people to crack, as long as anyone can solve these problems, they can join the world's top hacker organization, the speed of light.

In OJ's eyes, these problems of DRX are simply a piece of cake, and he can always solve them easily.

However, OJ did not give the crowd the results of his puzzle for nowhere, and he never even posted a message or even a comment in the forum.

It is precisely because of OJ's forbearance that he has made insurmountable achievements in the hacker world in the future.

Although OJ has reached the pinnacle of hacking skills, he is not very good at solving the problem of survival in the real world.

In order to improve this situation, OJ began a 'hard life' of being a network administrator at night and a takeaway brother during the day.

It was a fine day, and OJ rode his motorcycle to the dormitory of an academy with a bunch of takeaways. At this time, a girl with long black hair, white ultra-shorts, and a computer textbook in her hand hurriedly came downstairs, and when she saw OJ, she waved and said loudly: "Brother takeaway, brother buying, here and here." ”

This scene moved OJ, and he felt that the girl not far away was like a warm spring breeze blowing into his heart.

OJ hurriedly pushed the motorcycle and walked to the girl's side.

"Ah, there are so many, I can't take them with me." The girl pressed her chin against the thick computer textbook, looking aggrieved.

OJ actually wanted to help the girl deliver these takeaways to the upstairs dormitory, but OJ also knew the rules of the school dormitory, outsiders were not allowed to enter, and he didn't want to provoke the old and fierce janitor.

OJ looked at the girl's embarrassed appearance and was at a loss.

The girl tilted her head, frowned at the takeaways, then looked at the somewhat handsome OJ, pouted, and said, "Little brother, you wait here, I'll beg the aunt who cares for the door, hoping that she can open up and agree with you to help me take these takeaways to the upstairs bedroom." ”

OJ looked at the girl's delicate face and nodded shyly.

The beautiful girl tried her best, begging and selling cuteness, and finally persuaded the janitor aunt.

The janitor walked out of the janitor's room, her figure so tall and burly that she didn't look like a woman at all. Although she was in her forties, her face was still flushed, and she had a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

This feeling, in the eyes of OJ, is old and ugly.

"Hey, give me your ID."

The doorman said in a rough voice.

To be honest, this kind of voice is not something that ordinary women can make, and it is estimated that women do not let their eyebrows be shaved, and they describe such a woman.

OJ hurriedly took out his ID card and handed it to the doorman's aunt.

"I'll have my ID card here first. Open your hands and raise them flat. The doorman said to OJ as she put her ID card in her jacket pocket.

OJ was stunned for a moment, looked at the girl on the side, the girl playfully stuck out her tongue, took the heavy computer textbook, stretched out her hands to both sides, and motioned OJ to do the same.

OJ then realized that the old and ugly woman in front of him was going to be searched.

I had no choice but to raise my arms.

The old and ugly woman slapped OJ's limbs, torso, and buttocks a few times, and said, "Boy, be honest with me when you go up, don't glance at your eyes, don't touch your hands, and don't run around your feet, or I'll break your neck." ”

OJ was silent, because looking at the old and ugly pair of big hands, it seemed that it would be easy to break his neck.

"Alright, let's go up!"

The old woman's words were like a colleague's amnesty to the world, OJ hurriedly took a piece of takeout in his hand and followed the girl into the girls' dormitory.

"My mother, the doorman aunt is even more terrible than our teaching director, little brother, do you guess what this aunt used to do?" The girl walked with delicate cat steps and said as she walked.

OJ didn't speak, because he was very nervous right now, because no girl had ever spoken to him so cutely.

OJ still shakes his head, though.

The girl smiled and said, "Let me tell you, she used to be a special forces, and I heard that she also carried out missions abroad, and it is said that she has killed people. ”

OJ felt that his pupils were a little dilated, and those hands that had killed people had actually touched him, terrible!

"Hahaha! Look at you, you're scared, your eyes are round. It's okay, she's a security guard at the school now, and she won't kill anyone. But if you do something bad, she won't kill you or not, but you can't say, haha! The girl saw that OJ was handsome and handsome, so she deliberately teased him.

OJ listened to the girl's words and looked very nervous, because when going upstairs, OJ's eyes would glance at the girl's white thighs from time to time. Did she know she was looking where she shouldn't?

Because the weather was already very hot, the girls I met when I went upstairs were dressed very cool and sexy, but these girls were not surprised that a man entered the girls' dormitory, not to mention that he was still wearing a takeaway suit.

Coming to the fourth floor, I finally arrived at the girl's bedroom, the door of the bedroom was open, and the three girls in the bedroom were buried in front of the desk, looking at the books on the table. It's still the same computer textbook.

"Xiaomei, why is it so long, I have to wait for my chest to be pressed against my back." Said a girl wearing a butterfly headband.

"Hmph, tell you to go down with me, how can I get the takeout for four people." The girl stomped her feet and said, pretending to be angry.

OJ knows that it turns out that this beautiful girl's name is Xiaomei, but he doesn't know what her full name is. But he knew that he already had Xiaomei's ordering phone number in his mobile phone, and he might know Xiaomei's name from this mobile phone number.

"Oops, oops! Isn't there such a handsome guy to help you get it, you see that other people's little brother is so handsome, maybe you can still form a strange relationship because of this, lest you nag that you are a single dog for a day, no one hurts and no one wants. The butterfly headband girl said with a smile.

OJ was carefully placing the takeaways on the table one by one at this time, and his face turned red when he heard the girls' words.

When OJ was scurrying around like a rabbit in his heart, Xiaomei jumped to OJ's side, grabbed his hand and said, "That's it, such a handsome takeaway brother, you are envious!" Don't think that you all have boyfriends, you see, is he handsome, is he handsome? Hahaha! ”

"Tut-tut! Look at you, you have to see if other people's little brother looks down on you? The girl with the butterfly headband said with a roll of her eyes.

"Oh, you two don't talk nonsense, you see the takeaway guy's face is red. Tomorrow we have to cross the Flaming Mountain, hurry up and eat, eat and continue to fight. I'm ready to fight all night, what about you? The bespectacled girl said calmly.

"Nonsense, for 60 points, even if the temporary Buddhism is Hong Kong's bad feet, I have to hug it." The girl in her pajamas responded.

Xiaomei looked sideways at OJ and found that OJ's face was red to the root of her ears, so she smiled awkwardly and let go of her hand.

OJ left the girls' dormitory, but his heart still couldn't be calm, because Xiaomei was so impressed with him that he knew he couldn't forget Xiaomei.

got her ID card from the old and ugly female doorman, and the female doorman casually asked: "Why is it so long?" ”

"She lives on a high floor," OJ said. ”

The female doorman glanced at OJ and ignored him. OJ hurriedly put away his ID card and rode back to the store on his motorcycle.

As he rode his bike, he pondered, it seemed that these days were the final exams of the academy. Xiaomei didn't forget to hold the textbook in her hand when she even went downstairs to pick up takeaway, which shows that she attaches great importance to this exam, and if I can help Xiaomei get through this exam, will she be grateful to me?

After a busy day, OJ returned home after 12 p.m. Because of her grandmother's recurring illness from time to time, she no longer lives at home, but lives in a nursing center in the city.

Although OJ lives alone, he does not feel lonely, because OJ has grown up in this lonely environment since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to this feeling and is used to it.

OJ turned on the stereo, and the music wasn't too loud because he didn't want to suffer complaints from his neighbors for playing loud music at night.

A song "Prose Poems Written by Father" made OJ's eyes moisten a little, and it turned out that deep down he also longed for a kind and kind father.

"What a sad song!" OJ muttered, and changed the song before it was finished.

"Life is like a big river, sometimes quiet, sometimes crazy......"

OJ sat on his cot, listening to the quiet and passionate song, looking at the poster of Spider-Man on the wall, and his heart fell into deep thought.

"Maybe I'll be able to be a Spider-Man-like hero too." OJ suddenly had this thought in his mind.

"Spider-Man also seems to have lost his parents at a very young age, Spider-Man also seems to live with his grandparents, Spider-Man is also an introverted and shy person, and Spider-Man also has special skills that ordinary people don't have." OJ's head began to have a wild imagination.

However, the loneliness of nature still overcame the impulsive fire in OJ's heart, and he fell asleep thinking about it.

"Can I be your girlfriend?" The girl said to OJ with a sweet smile.

"Yes, of course!" OJ's face also showed a happy smile.

But at this moment, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sunshine that was still bright before was suddenly covered by black clouds, and the heavens and the earth became invisible to the five fingers.

A huge, purple evil hand rolled the girl up, and an evil and terrifying voice came from the air: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, Xiaomei is mine." Go to hell! ”

A purple-black thunderbolt fell from the sky, with a crackling sound, and slashed towards OJ with a thousand might.

OJ jerked the bed, then tumbled off the bed to the ground with a thud.

OJ looked very embarrassed, slowly got up, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and the sweat on his forehead, and muttered: "What a terrible dream." ”

Although OJ's mouth said that it was terrible, he still thought about the face of the girl in his dream, who could that girl be if she wasn't Xiaomei?

"By the way, look up Xiaomei's full name."

OJ rolled over, opened his laptop, took out his phone, and pulled out Xiaomei's ordering phone.

Hacking into the operator's interface of a communications company is as simple as eating with chopsticks for OJ.

Xiaomei's information was soon presented in front of OJ's eyes, it turned out that Xiaomei's name was Kim Yamei, in fact, this name sounds a little cheesy, but in OJ's heart, this name is on par with the names of those Korean big stars.

After learning Xiaomei's real name, OJ's hunting mentality was out of control, he wanted to know more and know more. This is the mentality of a hacker, with the urge of a hungry beast to crave food for hidden information.

OJ used Xiaomei's mobile phone number to search for Xiaomei's QQ number. Although QQ Space has been set up with access permissions, this access is useless for OJ.

Smoothly entered Jin Yamei's QQ space, looking at the words and beautiful photos she recorded, OJ was immersed in happiness.

OJ's urge to get closer to Kim Ah-mi is getting stronger, but how can she get closer?

Call her and text her?

This obviously doesn't work, a delivery guy calls and texts beautiful customers during non-working hours, isn't this harassment what?

Of course, OJ has his own ideas, and if he wants to get close to Jin Yamei, he must have the capital to get close to Jin Yamei.

OJ looked at the time in the bottom right corner of his laptop, it was 3:16 minutes in the morning. He remembered hearing in the girls' dormitory that Kim Ya-mei's classmate was staying up all night to prepare for tomorrow's exam. So will Jin Yamei also read books all night?

OJ thinks that it is very likely that she will read a book, because she even goes downstairs to pick up takeaways with a book, which shows that she attaches great importance to this exam.

Then to be able to help Jin Yamei pass the exam is to be close to Jin Yamei's capital.

So OJ decided to hack into the academy's server and search for exam questions.

OJ first entered the school's website, then found the hospital's email address on the website, and then used hacking technology to crack the email, looked for the hospital's internal link through the email, and finally entered the hospital's internal server.

Sure enough, OJ quickly found the exam question bank. However, the question bank is very large, and the content of the exam is vast, what content does Jin Yamei need?

OJ's brain was spinning rapidly, and he immediately used the identity information on Jin Yamei's mobile phone number to find out Jin Yamei's enrollment years and major classification, and at the same time screened out this year's exam papers and answers in the college's internal server, and packaged them for download.

Looking at this compressed file on the computer screen, OJ knew that this was the capital close to Jin Yamei.

But this capital is time-sensitive, and it is already 3:56 in the morning, and the time for the exam is generally set at 9 o'clock in the morning. There were only five hours left before Kim Ah-mi's exam, and he had to hand over this document to Kim Ah-mi as soon as possible.

By what means? OJ knew that through Jin Yamei's mobile phone, downloading this document by himself was the most concise way, and it would not leave a trace in social software.

But OJ must take into account that after this document is transmitted to Jin Yamei, Jin Yamei must see it as soon as possible, and must unzip it for viewing.

During this time period, I don't know if Jin Yamei slept or not, if the file was transmitted, but Jin Yamei was sleeping and did not check the test paper for the first time, then his efforts would be in vain.

So he decided to call Jin Yamei first and ask her to receive the documents.

However, when OJ picked up the phone, he hesitated again, and he suddenly thought that he had stolen the college entrance examination questions, but he was ashamed of his behavior. So after Jin Yamei received this exam question document and knew that this document was stolen by herself, would she also think that she was ashamed?

OJ slowly lowered the phone until the phone's screen protector turned black.

"No, since you have already got the exam questions, you can't waste them, and since you have decided to help Jin Yamei, then you have to do it no matter what. Spider-Man saves people with masks, so why can't I be anonymous if I want to help Xiaomei? OJ suddenly became aware of it, turned on his phone, and connected it to his laptop.

Using mobile phone number hiding technology and voice changing technology, OJ dialed Xiaomei's mobile phone.

"Hey, who's that? It's so late! OJ turned on the hands-free, made Jin Yamei's lazy voice in the mobile phone, and also heard the sound of flipping books, it seems that Jin Yamei is still fighting at night.

"I'm your senior sister, I'll pass you a review material, I guess you can use it for tomorrow's exam." OJ uses voice changing software to turn the voice into a woman's voice.

"Ahh Senior sister is a very good person! Hurry up, pass it on and take a look! Feed! Sisters, here comes the savior, here comes the savior. Jin Yamei shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone, and her lazy attitude just now was gone. And OJ could hear that there was already a lot of chatter in Kim Ya-mi's bedroom. OJ thought to herself, Jin Yami is really a simple girl, and she has no defense at all.

OJ quickly transferred the file over, and at the same time heard a girl's voice on the phone, it was the voice of a butterfly hairband girl: "Wow! This is a direct transmission that does not pass through the bridge software.,Senior sister is a master of the masters! ”

"Haha, we met an angel, saved, saved, and the angel was greatly worshiped by us!" I don't know who said this, and then OJ heard the other side say, "The angel is greatly worshiped by us!" ”

OJ sneered, not knowing how to talk, but for the first time in his life, he felt that his hacking skills could make him so happy.

The file was delivered quickly. OJ said: "There are a lot of questions, you should review them quickly!" With that, he hung up.

OJ looked at the computer screen, and the inexplicable pleasure in his heart could not be subsided for a long time, and he felt that he was now like Spider-Man.

Buckle up your computer, turn off your phone, and go back to bed with your head covered.

The next night, OJ returned home after a busy day and hacked into Jin Yamei's QQ space again.

A line of Jin Yamei's QQ talk made OJ's face red and his heart beating.

"The angel appeared and turned the Flaming Mountain into an oasis. Who are you? Appear in front of me quickly, Xiaomei, I am willing to repay you for saving your life! ”

The following message is thirty centimeters long, and it seems that the beauty is indeed very popular. And most of these messages are just two words, 'It's me'!

OJ's heart was hot, and he also left two words, 'It's me'!

At noon on the third day, OJ's phone rang, and it was a call from Kim Ya-mi.

OJ answered the phone tremblingly, and a sweet and lively voice came from the phone: "Handsome guy, it's me and it's me, when will my takeaway arrive?" ”

OJ trembled a little, so his tone was a little trembling: "...... right away"

"Yo! The handsome guy will Douyin, haha, I will too, goodbye......" Jin Yamei said the word 'goodbye' at the end, and she also sent out Douyin naughtiao.

OJ was driving a motorcycle, feeling the school at a high speed, and he was full of hope that he would be able to go around Jin Yami's dormitory. But this time, waiting for OJ, there are three girls, in addition to Jin Yamei, there are also girls with glasses and girls with butterfly headbands.

"Wow! Handsome guy, this horse of yours is really called a horse, unlike other food delivery companies, so let's wait for a long time. Delivery, I only serve you, haha! Jin Yamei happily teased OJ, it seems that she has successfully passed the exam, and she is in a good mood!

OJ parked the motorcycle next to Jin Yamei, looked at Jin Yamei's face, and was actually stunned.

"Hey, hey, I said handsome guy, you have to give us our takeaway first!" The butterfly hairband girl said angrily.

Jin Yamei stroked her hair and said arrogantly: "It's okay, handsome guy, I'll let you see enough, what, beauty is capital, someone looks at it, it means that the young lady is infinitely charming!" ”

The other two girls vomited.

OJ was red-faced and thick-necked again, so he hurriedly got out of the car and hurriedly helped get takeout.

At this time, the glasses girl whispered: "I think the four people in our dormitory will be able to get scholarships next semester, it seems that we are going to set a historical precedent and become the first dormitory in the school where all the roommates have won scholarships." ”

Jin Yamei listened, holding the takeaway in one hand, and said solemnly: "This is all thanks to the angel Da, but this mysterious angel Da is really too powerful, and he actually has the ...... of the exam."

The eyed girl didn't wait for Jin Yamei to finish speaking, so she pulled Jin Yamei fiercely, almost tearing off the takeaway in Jin Yamei's hand.

"Uh-huh!" Jin Yamei pretended to be okay and hummed a few times, and said: "It's a pity that the angel is a girl, otherwise I would definitely make a promise." ”

The other two girls rolled their eyes, and the butterfly hairband girl said, "I think you want to fall in love and want to go crazy, even women." ”

OJ was on the side, his face was red all the time, and his heart was beating faster.

Jin Yamei said: "You are full men who don't know how hungry men are hungry, in such a young age, I don't even know what it's like to be in love, I ...... I...... Hey......" Jin Yamei finished speaking, pretending to be sad, carrying the takeaway, and making a fairy float away.

The glasses woman pushed the frame of the glasses, and suddenly said to OJ: "Handsome guy, look at this woman, can you men like such a woman?" ”

OJ actually wants to say that he likes it deep down, but he is too embarrassed to say it. I could only look at Jin Yamei's back in a daze.

The butterfly hairband girl followed and teased: "Forget it, you see that the handsome guys are all scared, I don't think Xiaomei will be able to marry in this life." ”

After the two girls finished speaking, they walked into the dormitory with takeout. OJ wanted to look at Jin Yami's back for a while, but the afterglow swept to the old and ugly female doorman, who was staring at him with eyes that wanted to eat people. So I quickly started the motorcycle and slipped away.

After another busy day, OJ dragged his tired body back home, and his biggest happiness now is to sit in front of the computer, go to Jin Yamei's space, and go to see what she has updated and said no, and what photos have been uploaded.

But this time, as soon as he turned on the computer, he found that a grinning devil's head appeared on the computer screen.

OJ knew very well that his computer had been infected with a virus.

However, on the head of this devil's avatar, there is a play button, which makes OJ very curious. Although he knew that the files in the computer might be visible to hackers after pressing this button, OJ also knew that he had no secrets, who liked to look at them.

So OJ didn't hesitate to press the play button.

Sure enough, a video playback window appeared on the computer screen, and the content of the video was first a cut of some messy horror movies, accompanied by a BGM that made people uncomfortable to listen to.

However, OJ judged that the person who made this video was a layman, because there were many inconsistencies between the BGM and the picture.

Finally turned to the theme, and a person wearing a mask appeared on the screen, which was a bald and strong mask, which was very joyful, and it didn't match the previous opening of the hole horror at all. OJ thinks this person must be a mismatch too.

The person in the picture is not only wearing a bald mask, but also a hoodie with a huge hood shining on his head at the back of the shirt.

OJ knows that this kind of people in hoodies, commonly known as hood parties, are mostly people who like to play cool, like games and anime, and like to hide their true identities. In short, they are people who are unconventional, but they are not willing to show their true faces. Of course, there are such groups of people among hackers. Obviously, this character in the video is such a person.

"Friend......" The hooded man said two words, and drew a circle in mid-air with his hand. OJ wanted to laugh because the word 'friend' was pronounced in a real voice. He meant to draw a circle, apparently telling the photographer to adjust the voice changer.

OJ thinks this is a person who is not rigorous and has a somewhat funny personality, this video can be cut out completely, but he kept it, was it intentional or too lazy to cut it?

Finally to the topic, the hooded man said: "Friend, you are a very dick, you actually sneaked into the school's internal server quietly, and also downloaded the exam questions. I thought I was the only one in the world...... We have such cowhide technology, I didn't expect there to be a character like you. But after seeing this video, I think you understand that we are obviously more than you. Uh-huh, you have to admit, it's a fact. However, I am a person who loves talents, and I want my organization to be more cowish, so I sincerely invite you to join us. We are a 'scattered people' organization, and tomorrow at 5 p.m., table No. 26 on the second floor of the school cafeteria. You can't refuse, because your refusal means you'll be expelled from the school, you know, hahahaha......" At the end, there are some messy horror movie cutouts, and the BGM is still ugly.

OJ smiled and muttered, "Expulsion? ”