"A few days ago, Lucifer used the 'Doomsday' virus as a bargaining chip to threaten Interpol to cancel his arrest." "However, Interpol rejected his request. ”

Meng Yao picked up another piece of apple and stuffed it into his mouth, and said disapprerovingly: "What's so great about the virus, there are so many kinds of antivirus software now, can't it be killed?" ”

"Not necessarily." Meng Haochen said, "Since Lucifer dares to use the "Doomsday" virus as his hole card, then, the Doomsday Virus is definitely not an ordinary virus, Lucifer is one of the strongest hackers, how can the virus he designed be compared with the ordinary? ”

Meng Yao blinked and asked, "So, are you sure to deal with this "doomsday" virus?" ”

Meng Haochen said: "I can't judge if I haven't seen the virus or the source code, but the virus is always changing, and it can be cracked, it's just the length of time it takes." He frowned and sighed, "I just wish this virus could be a little less destructive." ”

……

Ten minutes after Lucifer's arrest.

The "doomsday" virus began to spread quietly but rapidly.

in the world.

Someone scolded: "Damn, who gave me a virus, the computer crashed!" ”

Another human: "My phone keeps restarting!" Is it a virus? ”

"What's going on? When did I get poisoned? I just looked at the push news of the APP? ”

"My phone firewall doesn't prompt at all, damn, the screensaver changed by itself! All the apps don't work! ”

All the poisoned computers, mobile phones, and all the program running icons have turned into a black mist-like pattern.

The "doomsday" virus is spreading at unimaginable speeds.

Soon, the whole world was in a mess.

Country H.

In an office building, an office has a light on.

Quan Zhiyu is a self-media person, and his work has always been inseparable from the Internet. At this time he was writing an article.

Ding dong.

This is the push tone of the phone.

"Huh? Got news? ”

Kwon Zhiyu glanced at it, and the title only had one sentence: "Tell a secret." ”

He clicked on it.

What, ask why?

Why?

People who can ask why have an EQ that is definitely below 6.

Who wouldn't be interested in such a secret?

And in this kind of work, he must always keep up with the hot spots.

After clicking on it, Quan Zhiyu was surprised to find that the content was blank and there was nothing.

"Could it be that the network is not good and it didn't load successfully?"

Kwon Zhiyu was muttering that something strange had happened.

Brush.

Brush.

All the app files on his phone turned into a black mist of icons.

Quan Zhiyu called out to me grass, and tried to click on those icons, but they didn't work.

"What's going on?"

Kwon Zhiyu was wondering that his laptop and mobile phone shared a hot spot, so he saw that his computer icon had also changed!

"Damn, it's a virus?" Only then did Quan Zhiyu react.

But he installed the latest version of firewall and anti-virus software, why didn't he respond at all?!

What kind of virus is this?!

Oh no, his manuscript hasn't been saved yet!

Quan Zhiyu was excited, and quickly clicked the save button, but as soon as his hand touched the mouse, the laptop began to restart, and before he could do anything after starting, it restarted again.

Finally seizing the gap between the two reboots, Quan Zhiyu quickly double-clicked the location that was originally the antivirus software.

But the antivirus software was completely indifferent, and Quan Zhiyu was about to cry.

What the hell is going on?!