Chapter 9: Supernatural Events

Xiazhou.

Yancheng.

Headquarters of the Federal Cyber Security Agency.

In a virtual reality conference room, the heads and minds of the sixteen states of the federation and above at or above the ministerial level all gathered together, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The dream virus has swept through the Federation, and it is estimated that it will affect more than 10 billion people, and the more developed the region, the more serious the impact.

Within 24 hours, the Federal Assembly had issued more than a dozen letters of accountability, and without a reasonable explanation, at least half of those present would have been implicated.

Any excuse such as a cybersecurity test can only fool ordinary people.

Director An's fingers unconsciously knocked on his desk, he was already thinking about the resignation report, whether to write it neatly or express regret.

"How's it going?"

"We've mobilized all the tech talent and we're trying to crack the virus, but nothing has come of it. Even the principle of the virus and the way it spreads have not made the slightest progress. ”

A cybersecurity expert said: "Fortunately, the virus disappeared on its own, otherwise the consequences would have been ...... Disastrous. ”

"Can you use that sentence to study the source of the virus?"

Director An asked: "If you can't figure out the principle of the virus, you can get rid of the person who made the virus!" ”

"No, as long as you pronounce that sentence, the virus seems to disappear out of thin air."

The face of the technical master is ugly, and the words left by the dream virus are known to everyone here.

Whenever I recite the words that are similar to prayer and prayer, I always have a strange feeling, as if there is an eye staring at you from the darkness.

"What about the current losses?" Director An turned to look at an investigator.

"The specific loss is being counted, and it is estimated that it will not be less than 100 billion star yuan!"

The investigator replied: "After the dream virus disappeared on its own, the vast majority of people now accept the claim of safety testing, and the market has become normal. ”

The more advanced technology becomes, the more important it is to connect to the internet.

The most cutting-edge technology of the Federation is the brain-computer network, into which all the hot money is invested.

If the global network is disconnected, even for one minute, the loss per second is calculated in billions.

"Thirty years after the establishment of the Federation, you have been peaceful for too long, and you no longer have a sense of distress!"

Director An said: "I have a hunch that the dream virus is just the beginning, and there will be more challenges in the future, which is an intuition as an intelligence worker for fifty years!" ”

The minister of Huazhou whispered: "The federal ban on us using the first identity authority, otherwise we would have caught the virus maker long ago......"

"The first identity authority, unless there is a major event suspected of federal security, a virus that is not very harmful, it is impossible to authorize!"

"Forget it, the troubles in the future will have a headache for future generations!"

Director An sighed and continued to think about his resignation report, how could it be written better.

Ding Ding Ding!

The virtual reality room receives a link request.

Director An glanced at the requester and nodded in agreement.

A young man in his twenties entered the chamber from the void, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose were as thick as a magnifying glass.

"Excuse me, there's something wrong again!"

Director An's temples jumped, and he almost couldn't hold back his anger, can't he wait for me to get out of the way?

"Xiao Han, what's going on?"

The young man's name is Han Zishi, nicknamed Ghost Eye, and he is a technical demon invited by the Cyber Security Bureau.

The Federal Cyber Security Agency sounds lofty, and it seems that anyone can take it, but in fact, it has reached the level of technological evil, and some departments are bigger than the Security Agency.

Han Zishi pushed his glasses and said affirmatively: "Someone has obtained a special ability in a dream!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Xiao Han, we are talking about computer viruses, what are you talking about dreaming?"

"Abilities? What are you kidding, hasn't the Genetic Research Institute proven that it never exists? ”

Director An stared at Han Zishi, waiting for him to answer.

"There is no Internet virus in the world that cannot even be observed! After all, the Internet was originally created by human beings, and viruses are also programs, which must be in this framework! ”

"However, the dream virus has appeared, and what is even more bizarre is that it can even infect devices that are physically disconnected!"

"After the Dream Virus appeared, I began to study its characteristics and found that it was different from all previous viruses! Regardless of its composition and dissemination, it has violated the basic rules of the Internet, as if it were not a piece of data, but a living thing......"

Han Zishi's voice gradually became high-pitched: "With such a wonderful technology, the master of the dream realm has recreated the Internet, and he can be called the god of the Internet!" ”

"Ahem! Xiao Han, let's talk about the key ......"

Director An said that he was not interested in the theory, and he was more concerned about what the new event had to do with the dream virus.

"In this world, no one can beat me in the field of the Internet, and no one can create another Internet, unless he is a god!"

"So I think it's not a simple Internet virus incident, it's not a matter of science, it's a supernatural event......"

Han Zishi's face was fanatical, not at all like a technical worker, more like a religious person.

"Han Zishi, what are you talking about, are you tired of your brain!"

A minister who had a good relationship with Han Zishi asked sharply.

The son was silent, and the strange force was confused.

Based on the remarks just now, at this time, this place, the federal parliament has the right to convict Han Zishi, or at least dismiss him from the Security Bureau.

"Brother Chen, I'm not talking nonsense, now I have tangible evidence."

Han Zishi said confidently: "Trouble Director An to link my workbench." ”

Director An nodded, the old intelligence worker has seen too much incredible, and the truth is always more absurd than people's perception.

The virtual meeting room is linked to Workbench 9527.

A video is playing on the screen, which should be recorded in real time by the surveillance equipment, and the scene is a restaurant, and the video shows two fat men eating.

Those present had expected an accident, such as a robbery, an explosion, a shooting, etc., or at least a physical altercation.

However, after watching for five minutes, the two fat men were still eating.

"What is this?"

"Federal Cyber Security Agency Supreme Meeting, watch two fat people eat?"

"Maybe you eat faster? Ha ha! ”

"Meaningless!"

……

There was a lot of discussion in the virtual conference room, and Director An, who was sitting at the top, stared at the picture expressionlessly and didn't say a word.

Han Zishi turned up the playback speed.

Three minutes later.

One of the fat men stopped, and the other continued to eat.

Ten minutes later.

The surrounding customers changed wave after wave, but the fat man kept eating.

At this time, even a fool can see that something is abnormal.

In the video at five times the playback speed, the fat man keeps repeating the action of getting up to serve the meal and sitting down to eat, at least forty or fifty times.

There was no more discussion in the virtual conference room, and everyone was speculating about how much the fat man could eat.

Then the screen switched, the fat man changed to a restaurant, began to eat barbecue, and ate at least 100 catties one after another!

This concludes the video.

Director An stared at the last scene of the picture, and the fat man smiled obscenely and asked, "Where is this person?" ”

"In the suburbs of Deep City, he has already contacted us and wants to sell the news about the Dream Virus, asking for five million star dollars!"

After receiving the news reported by the customer service, Han Zishi immediately investigated all the whereabouts of Lu Le, cracked the monitoring equipment of the two restaurants, and obtained two dining videos.

"Interesting little one! Immediately arrange someone to take a special passage and bring him to Yancheng. ”

Director An instructed: "Disclose this news to the Institute of Genetics, if you want to achieve research results, you must fight the pot of the dream virus together." In addition, these five million also have to go to the accounts of the Genetic Research Institute, they are the richest department in the whole federation! ”

Director An was in a good mood and smiled rarely.

As for what resignation report, to hell with it!