Chapter 3 Information Exposure

Han Chao sat there in a daze, a little overwhelmed for a while, the professor was so transmitted before he disappeared, he couldn't understand it.

"What's wrong?", Zhang Peng, who was on the other side of the bed with Han Chao, asked, and he obviously noticed Han Chao's abnormality.

"It's okay", Han Chao replied palely, and after speaking, Han Chao grabbed the water on the table and took a few sips.

"Fourth, if there is anything, you might as well tell us, they are all their own brothers, and it is not a way to hold it in your heart," Zhang Peng said with a concerned face.

"It's really okay, it's just a boring website, it's boring. Han Chao said with a smile.

"What kind of website, haha, let's always be calm and the fourth is so angry"

"What's the second world called, it's not interesting?"

After speaking, Zhang Peng didn't make a sound, and Han Chao fell into thick thinking again. He knew that with the rigor and wisdom of the professor, it was absolutely impossible to leave boring messages, and the second world of the website must have something to do with the mysterious key, and even the reason for the professor's disappearance could be found through it.

Thinking that his mentor was now uncertain about his life and death, a deep guilt rose.

"You have to sort out your head", Han Chao was secretly ruthless in his heart, so he supported his head with his hand and meditated, but he didn't know that because so many things had happened in the past two days, he was too tired physically and mentally to fall asleep unconsciously.

One bizarre dream after another flashed in Han Chao's mind, one moment it was the professor's kind voice and shadow, and the other time it was a strange key.

Suddenly, a warm picture appeared in my mind: it was the professor in class, and he said that there were new breakthroughs in the field of pre-Qin research, but they were very wide-ranging, and some breakthroughs had not been announced.

The afternoon sun shone through the window on Han Chao and several people from the school, which was very peaceful and warm, but the professor who said this smiled bitterly there, and said faintly, "I have fallen in love with writing blogs recently, and I can't talk about many things, but I want to vent after all." This picture is from an afternoon class a year ago, and this clip suddenly appeared in Han Chao's mind.

"Blog!", Han Chao woke up suddenly, and the time was already afternoon. Han Chao muttered to himself, "Yes, the second world is a website, which is related to the Internet, and the professor doesn't use the Internet much, and the only thing commonly used on the Internet is blogging." ”

Han Chao quickly searched for the professor's blog and clicked in, and the last update of the blog was two days before the professor disappeared.

Han Chao continued to browse the blog, and finally, a blog caught his attention, and Han Chao became excited.

Quite simply, this blog was written about a month ago. The content was bland, but there was a sentence in it that made Han Chao almost scream with joy. The sentence begins with four words: Eat no dinner. It's a hint of the codeword they agreed upon.

After that sentence is declassified, there are only two words "sunshine"

Han Chao opened the second world of the website again, and the same ambiguous interface appeared, and after clicking the "Connect" button, the interface began to search for destined people as before, and it was quickly connected.

"Sunshine", Han Chao quickly typed these two words.

"Men and women?", the other side quickly replied with two words.

"Male", Han Chao typed the word.

"Roll". After that, it was disconnected.

Han Chao stared at the screen blankly, he knew that the attempt had failed. After trying like this many times, nothing special happened, Han Chao even began to doubt his judgment, he was bored, and subconsciously typed the word "sunshine" on the disconnected interface, and habitually pressed the enter key.

When I turned my head and laughed at myself, I was typing on the disconnect interface in a daze.

The screen went black suddenly.

Six numbers are displayed on the pitch-black screen: 127127127. Han Chao looked at the six numbers in a daze, and found the red letters flashing at the bottom right of the screen.

Warning: This is the second time you have accessed this interface, please be vigilant if you are not using it.

The heating of the dormitory failed to make a cold air rush to his head.

"It's been decoded!" This was Han Chao's first reaction, because only when the professor's call with him was mastered, the other party could know to go to the second world of the website, and that person thought of finding the professor's blog ahead of himself.

What should I do? Han Chao couldn't make up his mind. Han Chao didn't know anything, but he knew that since the professor could disappear for no reason because of the secret he had, his current situation was not optimistic.

New York, USA. In a gloomy interrogation room, a middle-aged man covered in blood was crying loudly: I don't know! I really don't know why that old guy asked me to store this code on the server! I swear!

The interrogator of the middle-aged man was a man in black, with a golden mask on his face, "Is it?" and he made a metallic voice. "Doesn't that make you remember it better?" he snapped twice.

"Daddy!", a middle-aged man with sunglasses dragged a child into the interrogation room.

"Corey!", the middle-aged man's eyes cracked, tears streaming down the blood, "Corey!", he shouted desperately.

"Jack, do you remember clearly", the masked man said in a gloomy voice, the corners of his mouth under the mask skimming a cruel arc.

"I beg you, you let him go", the middle-aged man's gaze was almost blank, and blood was left at the corners of his mouth.

"I really don't know?", "Then you have no value", said the masked man gesturing to the man next to him, "Dispose of both of them", and walked outside.

At this time, suddenly a violent energy rose from behind the masked man, and the masked man quickly turned around in fright, only to see that the two black-clothed men who were close to the middle-aged man and his child had turned to ashes, and they didn't even have time to scream, and the bodies of the middle-aged man and Corey were wrapped in a layer of red flames.

"Brother Wang really didn't lie to me", the middle-aged man muttered to himself, taking Corey's hand and rushing towards the man in black and the other two black-clothed men in the room.

"Don't come here!", "What kind of monster are you!", the masked man changed his tone in fright, and as he ran out of the door, he took out a mobile phone and shouted, "Call the headquarters of the Dark Hall..........!

But there was a murmur coming from the phone, and at the same time, the middle-aged man had already caught up with the masked man, and a tongue of fire waved out of the middle-aged man's hand, and the masked man turned into ashes.

The middle-aged man slowly pushed them away with Cory, there was a grass-covered hill outside, and there were three patrolling black-clothed people chatting on the side, the middle-aged man walked over with relief, only one black-clothed man saw him suddenly, and he was covered by a burst of flames as soon as he opened his mouth in fear.

At this time, the middle-aged man let out a long sigh and let go of his clenched left hand, and he looked at the thing he was holding in his left hand with complicated eyes.

It is made of wood, a rectangular piece of wood, with a mysterious pattern carved in the center.

Leading Corey to a Buick car next to him, he started the engine and dialed a phone at the same time: Honey, I'm Jack. Didn't make it to make your lunch, sorry dear. Honey, pack your bags, we're going to go far away. Bring all the important stuff and I'll pick you up at home right away. After saying that, Jack hung up the phone.

"Corey, don't talk too much for a while, let me talk to my mother, do you hear me", Jack looked at his son in the co-pilot with a serious face, and Corey nodded obediently,

"Daddy, are you Superman?", "I'm not, I just got a small gift. ”

At the same time, Jack drove the car and fell into deep contemplation, "Who is it? Who is so powerful that he can check his website in a short time and get instructions", you know, the collection of the professor's call with Han Chao is encrypted with signals, and at the same time, code words are also used, and the information left on the website also needs to be entered into a code to retrieve.

According to the instructions of the elder brother of the kingdom army, being caught by himself is the worst outcome, and only then can he use this wooden card containing energy, and his own leakage has disrupted the most perfect plan, so he can only use the plan after the leakage in a hurry.