Yan Zixin "chuckled" in his heart, and instinctively wanted to turn his head to look, but the cold voice sounded again, "Don't move, if you dare to turn your head, you will break your neck immediately!" ”

Yan Zixin had no choice but to stand still obediently, and asked in a somewhat trembling voice: "You, who are you, are you going to rob, I am a teacher, but, there is nothing valuable." ”

"Your name is Yan Zixin?" The man asked.

Somehow, Yan Zixin felt that the other party's voice was very strange, but at the moment, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, so I can only reply honestly: "Yes, it's me, what do you want?" ”

"In the past, sit on the sofa over there, turn around slowly, don't think of any crooked ideas, otherwise you will be polite." The man pushed him hard, and Yan Zixin stumbled, not daring to disobey him.

At this time, Yan Zixin saw clearly that the person who kidnapped him was a slender young woman, dressed in black like an agent in a movie, but with a peculiar green mask on her face, which looked like the latest model of the "Voice Change Mask at Your Heart".

"It turns out that there are voice-changing masks, no wonder I can't hear men and women." Yan Zixin said. Seeing that he had been looking at herself, the young woman took the mini laser gun in her hand, "What do you want to see, what do you want to play?" ”

Yan Zixin hurriedly turned his head to the side and replied, "No, nothing, who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

The young woman slowly sat down on the coffee table opposite Yan Zixin, and instead of answering his question, she asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "What do you think about the problem with the mobile phone today?" ”

Yan Zixin was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to ask this question at all, and she reluctantly replied for a long time: "This, this, the news has already talked about it, it was a terrorist attack, and it will recover soon." What does this have to do with you? ”

"It's a terrorist organization called 'Destroying Wisdom', right?" The young woman said.

Yan Zixin nodded and said, "The news seems to say so." ”

"Hahahaha, this kind of, it's almost the same to deceive those mentally handicapped kidnapped by mobile phones, how can you believe it? As far as we know, you're a geek at smartphones, and although you're an amateur, you're more professional than the experts, aren't you? The young woman said in a beautiful feminine voice, her tone full of disdain.

This is the third time she has changed her voice, and it can be seen that she is very vigilant, and she is constantly changing her voice with a random voice changing mask. Yan Zixin listened to her words, and couldn't help but be a little scared, listening to the other party's tone, he seemed to know his own ability very well, so he said tentatively: "You seem to know me very well, but maybe you are mistaken, I am just an ordinary vocational school teacher, how can I be so godly as you say." Besides, the official news has been said, can there be fake? ”

"Mr. Yan, don't play tricks on your little tricks. I'll tell you the truth, I'm here to ask you for cooperation, or to ask for your help. The young woman's attitude softened a little.

Yan Zixin was even more puzzled when he heard this, "Cooperation? Help? What do you mean? I said, I'm just a vocational school teacher, what can I do, you think so highly of me? ”

"Mr. Yan, I know you may feel like you've been kidnapped, but believe me, I have no ill intentions. The matter is far more serious than you think, I don't believe you can just look at the news now. The young woman said.

"News? News again? Could it be that just a moment ago, something happened again? Yan Zixin turned on the network display screen in disbelief, and a news that was being broadcast made him feel as if disaster had really come.

"The latest news from this station, today's sudden mobile phone failure incident has been fully escalated. Up to now, about 60 percent of the city's user information has been leaked and published without warning, involving commercial secrets, fund accounts, personal information, private storage and many other aspects. It is understood that the people are very excited, the joint special police have all been dispatched, the incident affected ......" hosted by the broadcast has not yet ended, the studio sounded a terrible scream, and then the whole scene was chaotic, some people were smashing, some people were scratching their heads, and some people were arguing.

Suddenly, a square object flew towards the hostess, only to hear a scream of "ah", and the hostess covered her head and fell to the ground, her face covered with blood. Yan Zixin hurriedly stopped playing, and enlarged the square object just now, and on the 8K ultra-clear display, you can clearly see that it is a blue-black smart phone.

Yan Zixin just wanted to turn off the network monitor, but as soon as the screen turned, the camera switched to the outdoors. At this moment, the street can be said to be overcrowded, full of manic people, and the joint SWAT armed with "laser shields" and "electric guns" to maintain the scene of losing control, but the effect is very little. There were even a small number of joint special police officers who took off their uniforms and equipment and joined the rioting crowd, Yan Zixin felt that the order of the whole society had been completely chaotic.

The young woman stepped forward and turned off the display screen and looked at Yan Zixin quietly. Yan Zixin's mind was a little confused, although he knew that there must be moisture in what the special police and the news said earlier, but he didn't expect that after such a while, the situation would be so serious, what is going on with all this, what is the purpose of the person who manipulated this matter?

The young woman sighed and said, "Mr. Yan, now you understand how bad the situation is. Do you still believe in a server failure or a terrorist attack? ”

Yan Zixin forced herself to calm down, and carefully looked at the young woman in front of her, why did she care so much about this incident, and seemed to know some of the inside story behind it, unless she was someone over there.

In order to confirm his speculation, Yan Zixin mustered up the courage to ask again: "Who are you?"