After walking for a long time in the endless endless corpses, steps suddenly appeared under my feet. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The towering mines around it have managed to isolate the baptism of liquid alloys poured into the ground from the ventilation ducts, allowing this hidden valley to maintain its original appearance as much as possible. However, the sporadic splash of molten steel still plated the lone peak and the steps leading to the lone peak with a layer of silver and shiny metal shell.

The sides of this narrow staircase are also crowded with the remains of the bionic robot Barbie. The upright posture, rotting body, and dusty years of flowered clothes make these once human dolls seem to be sculptures frozen in time. Silent guard, this stairway to the destination.

Climbing the last step of the staircase, Grindham's deliberately lowered eyes were immediately filled with a dim light.

There is electricity.

In the square in front of the building, illuminated by the surrounding standing lights, a large metal monument is erected. The inscription engraved on the body of the flower, which means - Teresa Monastery.

Is this a monastery?

It is said that Barbie, a nun from Teresa's Convent, first appeared at the celebration of Girls' Day in Mexico in 1994.

In any case, this monastery must have something to do with Barbie dolls or animatronic banshees.

Because the fog that spreads from the top of the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain is almost the symbol of the world of "Hacker Empire", the photon cloud.

Such a thick photon cloud shows that there must be a powerful host hidden in this monastery.

Most likely, it's the one that holds the digital energy spirit of the electronic banshee.

As he slowly approached, Grindamm found that the colorful abbey was like a jumble of three-dimensional puzzles. The walls of the monastery are made of prehistoric electronic waste. This gives the walls that stand in front of the monastery and look up at the eternal cemetery with a similar heaviness.

The door was open.

Through a long corridor, the outer courtyard of the monastery's garden looms.

The e-waste embedded in the wall still has a weak electrical signal overflowing. If Wu Chen was here, it would be easy to find that the seemingly chaotic walls made up entirely of electronic waste, or even the entire monastery, actually had a complete energy circuit.

In other words, these seemingly random piles of electronic waste are all delicate electronic components, connected in a complex and smooth circuit.

Or rather, the huge monastery itself, is a super appliance of unknown purpose. The electronic waste that makes up this super electrical appliance is actually just components with their own purposes.

So, could this monastery be the mysterious host? Storing the complete power of the electronic banshee?

It's a pity that Grindham is not Wu Chen.

Without a magical psychic perspective, it is natural that you will not be able to discover the secrets hidden in this monastery.

I didn't know that I had actually walked into this powerful host unconsciously. Inside the host chassis.

Before the surface was burned, the parent body updated to version 3.0 no longer needed to be connected with a needle. Wearing a neuron helmet, it can be connected to the parent body by wireless connection. Flexibility without limits is the advantage of wireless connectivity. The attenuation of long-distance signals is the biggest disadvantage of wireless connections.

The main unit in the shape of this monastery obviously also has wireless connectivity. Therefore, from the moment Grindham stepped in, the spiritual invasion against her had quietly begun.

Feeling the crisis, Grindham struggled to stab the spear in his hand into the sky.

Starting from the tip of the spear, as if holding up an umbrella, the transparent umbrella-shaped shield immediately insulated the spiritual invasion of the monastery.

Little Red Umbrella, formerly known as Avira AntiVir. is a well-known free antivirus. It rewrites many people's notion that "free must be bad". In terms of system scanning, instant protection, automatic updates, etc., it is not inferior to well-known paid antivirus software. It is even higher than some commercial antivirus software, so it has become the first choice for many users. Some well-known antivirus software, such as 360 Security Guard, Tencent Computer Manager, etc., all use the engine of Little Red Umbrella (click on the main interface of 360 antivirus software, in the multi-engine protection column, the fourth item is Little Red Umbrella Engine).

The installed base of various data terminals using various antivirus software using the Little Red Umbrella engine is conservatively estimated to be more than one billion (the installed base of 360 Security Guard alone is more than 240 million).

Such a powerful antivirus software is naturally brought into the electronic world by players with user identities. In the Aurora Arena, the mind has developed considerably. And fused with the core source code of Green Dam Niang, it has become a magic weapon for offensive and defensive vigilance (this sentence actually says: the predecessor of Green Dam Niang, the network filtering software "Green Dam - Flower Season Escort", also integrates the engine of Little Red Umbrella).

When the Green Dam Lady held up the little red umbrella shield, the electronic banshee maliciously invaded, immediately exposing her hideous fangs.

The umbrella shield flashes with lightning and arcs of light.

From time to time, it is accompanied by angry screams.

No matter how bad the situation was, Grindamu was always unscathed under the umbrella shield.

The deeper you go, the more intense the attack.

The arc of lightning was like a razer covering the entire umbrella shield. It's like a plasma electric magic ball, which is incomparably spectacular.

However, no matter how crazy the electronic banshee hidden in the monastery is, she can't break through the defenses of the little red umbrella that are so powerful that they can't solve it.

When Grindham stepped into the inner court safely, the attack disappeared instantly.

The majestic monastery cathedral is standing in the sea of electronic clouds, directly in front of the sight.

Stepping into the cathedral means stepping into the heart of the monastery. Even without the Psychic Perspective, Grindamm knew that.

The expected attack did not happen until she stepped into the cathedral.

From the entrance, the prayer chairs are full, and there is a sense of a grand worship being performed. The women sitting on the prayer chairs all wore black veils and straightened their upper bodies. Cross your legs with your knees together and turn them to the left in a neat alignment. It's like a beautiful statue of a lady.

Unlike the death graveyards in the valley. Because the entire monastery is still electrified, these pious Barbie believers who are connected to the circuit maintain their good looks. There are no signs of decay.

Just, asleep.

Passing the rows of Barbie believers who were meditating, Grindamm immediately saw Barbie prostrate in the costume of a nun in front of the giant Holy Cross that towered above the shrine.

A powerful energy fluctuation entered the cathedral from all directions, and all converged into Sister Barbie's body.

Soon, with a long sigh, Sister Barbie slowly stood up.

The breathing of a biochemical robot is actually an unimportant small program. Just to make her more human. If the breath of the Cybertron is to dissipate heat from the body, the breath of the bionic Barbie obviously lacks practical significance.

"Good day." The nun saluted without a hint of malice.

"How do you know it's daylight?" Grindham's calm greeting. Greendam actually wanted to know if Sister Barbie had been on standby. Or really showed her, it was the general who was awakened.

"Nu, big bell." The nun pointed to the bell tower on the spire of the cathedral. This sentence hides the meaning of just waking up.

Following the nun's fingers, Grindamm could clearly see the time indicated by the hands of the clock: 9:57.

"Who are you?" Grindham, who had sealed a considerable portion of the Harpy Emblem crest, failed to find a trace of the evil aura similar to that of the Electric Banshee in the nun.

"My name is Ero. Eero Stancy Harpia. The nun said her name.

Barbie has five sisters: Schipa, the Tudi twins, Stansy, Kelly, and Claes.

There are also five Harpys: Podag, Eero, Okuperta, Kleno, and Elope. So, this name, with the dual attributes of Harpy and Barbie, is obviously true.

"I'm sure you already know my name." Grindamm had already revealed his real name before he confronted the Banshee. Presumably the nun already knew. Because Grindham always felt that there must be some mysterious connection between the harpys.

"Grindham King." The nun knew. The beautiful bionic face showed the solemnity of a martyr: "So, Your Excellency, what do you want from me?" ”

Grindham clipped the incomplete emblem between his fingers: "A complete Harpy crest." ”

"That's going to kill us all." Staring at the sparkling disc, the nun replied softly.

"Nope." Grindamm shook his head firmly: "It's just that the format has been optimized." ”

"What do you humans say?" The nun smiled, "Oh, don't even think about it. ”

The voice starts with the first 'think' and goes all the way down. When the last word 'think' comes out, it is extremely vicious!

The nun rose with black light all over her body, and rose to the sky!

Actually corroded the photon cloud with dark matter!

"Wait to be gnawed into a pile of bones!" Ten fingers are like hooks, like ghost claws. From the sharp fingertips, there are black spirals, and he grabs the ground with his backhand!

Enchanter!

Dead. Starting from the cathedral, the scarlet magic is lit up layer by layer!

Barbie's corpse was awakened, and the demons struggled to get up from the seat like a group of demons.

For a while, the corpse is angry, and the anger is overwhelming!

This banshee single-handedly resurrected all the Barbie corpses in the prehistoric tomb!

Swallowing the withered claws of the black demon flame, pinching and easily inserting into the back of the chair like tofu, the female corpse demons sitting together worked together to tear the alloy prayer chair to pieces!

The fragments of the torn seats, spitting demonic flames, like burning paper money, actually became smaller and smaller in mid-air, and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye!

The black magic flame that burns when it is touched is mostly dark energy that can corrode matter from the regular level!

By the time the paper money was completely burned to ashes, the solemn prayer hall had been turned into an empty and bloody gladiatorial arena!

Looking over the corpses, I saw an army of female corpses all over the mountains, rushing towards the cathedral like a tide.

"You're also a universal driver?" Compared to the 100,000 living army under the animatronic banshee, these female corpses are more like dark creatures.

"Wrong! BotNet！ Behind the dark sorcerer, a pair of pitch-black bird feathers suddenly stretched out.

"It turned out to be a botnet."

Botnet was born from a botnet virus. This is a network virus that takes control of the compromised host by connecting to an 'IRC Internet Relay Chat Server' for virus communication. The resulting botnets refer to these clusters of hosts that have been secretly controlled by hackers. Botnets are often used by hackers to launch large-scale cyberattacks, such as distributed denial-of-service attacks (DDoS), massive spam bombs, etc. At the same time, the viruses lurking in the host will also secretly collect the data in each "zombie host" and send it to the hackers who control these zombie hosts.

Obviously, it is through this method that the Darkwing Spellmaster in front of him reactivates the electronic brain of the bionic Barbie corpse, forming a huge and dangerous "botnet"!

As soon as the female corpse demon came out, the intensity of the battle escalated in a straight line.

The green dam lady who was surrounded by the core struggled to raise the lion's head shield and slammed it to the ground before the umbrella shield was breached!

"Break it for me—"