Chapter 312: Tracing the IP
Chapter 312
Country F? Moreover, it was two months at a time.
Her pupils shrank.
That's it!
The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and it may be a good choice to leave for a while.
And at this moment, the number of people on the survival battlefield shows - 2.
As for which two people are left, you can guess without even thinking about it.
Song Ci controlled his figure and turned around violently.
Bang β
Bang β
As soon as she fired, another shot rang out.
It's going crazy in the live broadcast.
- Ahhhh......hh Look at Qishen and Shengshen killing each other, hahaha, why am I so happy?
- This time let's see who falls first.
- Brush brush brush, just to block your view.
- Ahhhhh
The live broadcast was lively, and immediately after, Luo Jinsheng saw his character Huanhuan falling to the ground.
Song Ci's bullet shot into Luo Jinsheng's head.
And Luo Jinsheng's bullet shot into Song Ci's heart.
At this time, Song Ci, who still had a glimmer of life, became the final winner.
Song Ci looked up at Luo Jinsheng.
Luo Jinsheng also raised his head from the screen, without too much expression on his face, as if his face was paralyzed, and when he saw Song Ci looking over, he hooked his lips.
Although this movement does not move too many muscles in his face.
[Number 27665382 The user rewarded 1 submarine. γ
[Number 27665382 User tips submarine*100. γ
[Number 27665382 User tips submarine*100. γ
- Shocked number dad again, I want to ask number dad now, are you bankrupt?
Song Ci is now the number one person in the amount of reward for panda live broadcast.
In the final analysis, most of her tips were given by this numbered 27665382 user.
From the beginning of the broadcast to the present, the tip fee alone should be tens of millions.
She frowned.
"Tintin, find out who this account is."
γDing! Roger that! γ
It wasn't until Song Ci went off the air that the reward stopped.
Outside the courtyard, inside the car.
There is a computer on Leng Hanyi's lap, and there is only one page on the page in the live broadcast room, and the page has all gone dark at this moment, but he is still reluctant to turn off the computer.
Suddenly, Leng Hanyi's computer flashed a strange blue light.
His eyes twisted slightly, his fingers flew, the blue light retreated, and even traced back, but finally got an IP address.
He took out his mobile phone and called Gu Mille, along with the IP address.
"My computer has been attacked, look up this IP address."
"Awesome, boss of Area C, my captain's computer dares to attack, wait a while, and I'll tell you right away."
Gu Mile's fingers flew, chasing the little tail of the IP and looking for it.
It's just that when he saw the results, he was blindfolded and connected to Leng Hanyi's phone.
"Old ...... Boss, this IP is fake. β
"How?"
"In other words, this IP does not exist! Not an IP that exists on Earth. β
And Ding Ding, who was hiding in the virtual space, was also shocked, he was chased and beaten by a group of data just now, but he didn't expect that there are already things on the earth that can pose a threat to him.
In the face of such a situation, the general system is, of course, head-on.
What is it...... Let's hold on.
If you can live, why should you die?
γDing! The host, IP traced the past, just an ordinary rich uncle, with an independent consciousness, and the account is also his own, oops, host, that person may really like you. γ
Song Ci is relieved, the news that underage children have spent a lot of money for their favorite female anchors has been endless, and she doesn't want to get into such a thing.