On the way back to the big house, Gu Tie had already used the old method to connect the satellite antenna to the "world" implant terminal, and when he pushed open the door, he hurriedly shouted to the living room: "Lao Ba, give me the satellite parameters!"

Barr swallowed the last sip of black tea, walked over to help Gu Tie sit down on the single sofa, and provided him with parameters.

Gu Tie entered the parameters on the TC-II machine, successfully connected the satellite link, and then closed his eyes and landed on the "world" terminal.

The blue interface unfolded in the sea of consciousness, and a flashing green mark indicated that the network was connected, and the quantum computer was waiting for him half a world away.

"Space-based routing is not affected. Gu Tie said to the people in the real world, and then opened the login interface like opening the cover of a book, and the rudimentary black login box appeared, and the text login box set up to pay homage to the old era when you needed to enter a username and password was Gu Tie's own bad taste.

He smiled slightly, and a thought moved. The unique nerve impulse activated the backdoor program, Gu Tie's sea of consciousness spun, and then the boundless dark earth spread rapidly, and the sky with thunder and lightning hung with eye-catching red numbers, Gu Tie let out a long breath and collapsed to the ground relaxed.

There is nothing more than his Pure Land to rest the soul, the real world is full of uncertainty, only in the Pure Land, he has absolute power, unquestionable authority.

Suddenly, something shiny in the air caught his attention. Gu Tie stretched out his hands and tossed the clouds, the dark clouds rolled up like Moses splitting the Red Sea, and in the void of nothingness, the shiny little thing fell down slowly, drawing an elegant arc, spinning lightly. Gu Tie stared at it in amazement, until the little thing fluttered down and landed right on the tip of his nose.

It was a feather, a shiny green peacock's tail feather, and lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating each of the tiny cilia that made up the red, blue, and green patterns of the feathers.

The tip of his nose was itching, Gu Tie picked up the feather suspiciously, and looked at it carefully, he mobilized the computing power of 1ppm (one millionth) of Genesis to deconstruct the feather into a series of codes. This is not a quantum cipher, but a simple hash encryption, and the decryption presents a low-resolution TIFF image with only five Chinese characters on it: stay in Mojiri.

There is no hidden information. There are no other clues.

Gu Tie scratched his head and wiped "Stay in Mojili" out of the air. He began to retrace the trail of the visitors, drawing the path of the jump, and lighting the footprints of the uninvited guests one by one.

In the era of quantum computer terminals, network hackers do not actually exist, and the strong and weak in the virtual world are separated by only two points: permission and logic.

GTC has the highest timing authority, but the altruistic logic core created by the original GTC itself prevents those in power from using their authority to infringe on the interests of others; network users are not bound by logical paradoxes, but they have no permission identity, and in the computer room of Genesis deep in Salzburg, sitting in front of the terminal are just ordinary threads making ordinary permission requests.

Gu Tie's strong authority that he couldn't talk about to anyone was the greatest security guarantee for his playful life, but now, someone left a message in his exclusive space, without touching a warning can, waved his sleeves, and retreated.

The visitor used one shell after another to forge his identity, Gu Tie peeled off the shell layer by layer, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead at the same time.

Within five minutes, he had peeled off 60,000 layers of shells, indicating that strangers had at least 60,000 real users' terminal login information (including account numbers, passwords, and physiological characteristics), and had an astonishing ability to forge 60,000 worker threads to trick Genesis.

Gu Tie sat up, the light blue data flowed around like a river, and every wave in the river was the rupture of every shell. The river seemed endless, Gu Tie's nose fluttered unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth tasted the salty taste of his own sweat.

It can't be, it can't be.

Gu Tie's ability limit is the peak computing power of Genesis of 1500ppm, beyond which his small backdoor program will be recorded by the quantum computer's error log.

Now, he has blocked everything and mobilized 1499ppm of computing time, which means that at this moment, the only super brain that has never been seen before and in the future is allocating 1/667 of the powerful computing power of 80% of the world's personal and business computing requests, 64% of military computing requests and 99% of scientific computing requests, and is allocating 1/667 of the powerful computing power to help find a faint trace of an intruder, but time passes by second, the risk of Gu Tie's exposure is constantly intensifying, and the footprints of strangers are still extending endlessly.

140.65 million shell threads have been stripped off, and Gu Tie has no end in sight.

It's absolutely impossible!

Gu Tie stood up suddenly. The owner of the "Pure Land" felt a tremor from the soul, and he stopped all calculations. The blue river froze, and every burst of the wave emitted a dense mist of data.

Gu Tie tried his best to calm his mind and adjust his breathing.

Suddenly, he remembered what Lao Zhao, who was watching the yard, said to him when he was teaching boxing: Boy, you practice boxing and fighting, and you practice boxing and beating people, which is not wrong, but you missed the real thing. My family has Li Shuwen's "Three Classics" heart method in the eight poles, which can make the vitality day by day, the spirit is prosperous, the spirit is prosperous, the qi is smooth, the blood is smooth, the blood is melting, the blood is strong, the bone is strong, the bone is strong, the marrow is full, the abdomen is full, the abdomen is full, the abdomen is real, the next is the walk is light and healthy, the action is not tired, and the four bodies are healthy. You don't learn, I didn't give birth to a half, I don't know who to pass it on, hey, China's good things are slowly being trampled in this way.

At this time, Gu Tie regretted very much that he refused Lao Zhao's kindness, just because it took too much time to practice the "Three Classics" of Na Lao Shizi, and what he needed at that time was time. He learned a few sets of punching boxing, which came in handy on different occasions, but it was only today that he found that when it came time to calm down, he didn't know how to vomit his qi and where to swing his hands and feet.

He took a deep breath, and then a deep breath. Take another deep breath.

"Tie, are you okay? What's wrong?" Inquiries from the real world echoed in the Pure Land, Gu Tie shook his head, ignoring the concern from the cochlear nerve signal.

Look closer. He lowered his head, leaned in close to a bursting wave, and read each line of solidified code. This shell comes from Osaka, Japan, a biological cabin terminal with a high degree of reduction ability, the biological cabin that can collect and feedback human action signals is the terminal equipment with the highest degree of reduction before the birth of the implanted chip, the owner of the cabin is an ordinary 30-year-old office worker who works in a large enterprise, and after work, he plays games at home, and there is nothing suspicious.

The next wave is a 45-year-old Chinese taxi driver in Singapore City, Singapore, who uses the most rudimentary LCD screen, keyboard and mouse cheap terminals, likes to smoke, and has several innocuous convictions. Not suspicious.

The next wave is a 23-year-old female government civil servant in Mianyang, Sichuan Province, China, who uses a touchscreen terminal in her office to log in and play online card games. Not suspicious.

The next wave is an enlightened general of the Democratic People's Republic of Korea, who logs in using a touchscreen terminal and only browses news and information, not suspicious.

Wait a minute...... Gu Tie frowned. These shells are all from Asia. This is no coincidence.

He uses 5ppm of energy to start a river of data, intercepting data information from the gently flowing surface of the water to build a model. That's right, all the shells are from Asia, 140.65 million zombie threads from Asia?

Gu Tie slapped his forehead suddenly. He wrote a piece of code that mobilized 1400 ppm to urge the river to rush and recorded the characteristics of the shell threads. This time, it didn't take him five seconds to find the characteristics of the stranger's footprints, and at the same time he was shocked.

It's a damn ring. With only 500 shells, and just 500 damned shells forming a packed data ring, the stranger's footprints are supposed to be a curve with a beginning and an end, but they meet at both ends, forming an endless Möbius ring.

When the shell was violently broken, Gu Tie didn't pay attention to the characteristics of the shell, so he was confused by this simple trap. The visitor is left in this endless loop of data, with no trace of traceable information.

Connecting the divergent threads of zombie terminals into a ring is against the basic logic of quantum computer networks, and Genesis cannot allow such a thing to happen.

Gu Tie sweated profusely and analyzed the data structure, until he suddenly thought of a terrible fact: by the way, "Shiva" blew up the core route of the quantum network in East Asia yesterday - with his own help.

The GTC countries in East Asia should have fallen into information darkness, that is to say, many terminal devices in East Asia do not exist in the vision of Genesis, and the visitor took advantage of this opportunity to mobilize 500 zombie terminals, devour their own tails beautifully, and leave a headless and tailless message in his pure land. -- Having said that, my own "Pure Land" should not exist in GTC's vision.

A non-existent enemy, using non-existent helpers, invades a non-existent room, leaving a non-existent footprint.

Who, for what purpose, why, and what's the point?

Gu Tie was attacked by fear, low self-esteem, and helplessness. He fell to his knees on the black earth, clenched his arms, and looked around in horror, looking for traces of non-existent enemies.

What should I do? Who should I seek help with? Will I be able to survive this on my own? Am I capable of fighting him, or ...... Can I smell the hem of the damn visitor's pants?

Gu Tie didn't know what to do, so he only curled up in the Pure Land that was no longer quiet and shivered.

"Iron, what's wrong with you, wake up, wake up, or I'm going to cut off the satellite connection!" Barr's anxious call kept coming.

Gu Tie finally sat up slowly, and sent a nerve impulse with language information encoding to his mouth through the language center of his right brain.

Gu Tie in reality slowly opened his mouth and said to the Shiva members who were surrounded around with nervous faces, "The action is successful, you leave immediately." I'm going to stay here. ”