Chapter 183: Black Virus
Su Mo made a move with Ou Chenyu this time, not only for KK, but also to test Ou Chenyu's current strength by the way.
Similar to Su Mo's expectations, Ou Chenyu, as the "chosen son", has grown at an extremely amazing rate.
When Su Mo first came into contact with him, the prosthetic body on his body was still dominated by "general management level" and "strict management level".
Now he's upgraded many of his components to "military-grade" and he's handled them with great skill and power.
The prosthetic flow was already stronger than the blood code flow in the early stage, and now Ou Chenyu's strength is probably several times stronger than the Simon he met before.
Taking into account the protagonist's own "luck", "residual blood explosion" and other factors, his real combat power may be even stronger.
From beginning to end, Su Mo has made dealing with Ou Chenyu his top priority, but he has never found an opportunity to kill him.
Now due to various factors, the contradiction between the two can no longer be hidden, and it is becoming more and more intense.
The decisive battle between the edge and the toothed tiger is not far off.
The party ended at eleven o'clock, and nothing special happened after that.
Su Mo met many well-known intermediaries through communication, and everyone drank and chatted, exchanged contact information, and then went home.
The next afternoon, Su Mo looked at the clock after eating, and muttered: "On November 19th, she should be on the news."
He turned on the TV and tuned into the news channel.
Today's lunchtime news program has just begun, and it is a talk show.
The title of the interview is "The beautiful programmer of the Black Domain Group releases major scientific and technological achievements, involving multiple high-precision fields"
In the picture, a short-haired beauty in a white OL skirt is smiling and talking to the host, and the topic is focused on the field of software programming.
Su Mo smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Very good, exactly the same, this plot line has not changed." β
"Good afternoon, Miss An Churan, our heroine."
He opened the group chat on his mobile phone, and more than a dozen of the strongest marginal mercenaries, including @δΊε ζ¬εε and Chu Nanyi, typed a line of words:
[Gathered in the large conference room on the 6th floor and worked]
On the night of November 19th.
A suburb 514 kilometers from Crescent City.
The "Windy City Information Research Center" of the Blackfield Group is located here.
At this time, the night was late, countless people had already fallen asleep, and these people who fell asleep did not know that the fate of the entire human world would be rewritten on this starry night.
In the main control room of the Windy City Information Research Center, the overhead light line is adjusted to the same brightness as the computer monitor to ensure that the human eye is in the best comfortable state.
Behind those displays are a number of matrix machines, which are symbols of the cutting-edge technology of this era, each of which is a supercomputer terminal with a computing power of more than 100 billion times.
Dozens of Blackdomain Group software engineers sat in front of the monitor, fingers darting rapidly on the keyboard, eyes watching the characters that quickly swayed by.
The main Cheng An Churan sat in the most central position, and the compiler was running on the monitor in front of him, and countless code characters were intermingled.
If anyone who knows how to program takes a closer look, they will be amazed at how efficient and concise the code is, full of rational beauty.
An Churan finished typing the last command and asked, "Is the construction of the targeted computer firewall completed?" β
One software engineer responded: "It's done, ready to experiment." β
Everyone looked up at the large monitor at the top with the computer on top connected to it.
This targeting computer has no additional data, and all storage units are used to build firewalls, with some of the best security programs in the world today.
According to everyone's evaluation, even if all the known Trojan viruses, worms, macro viruses, etc. are implanted into it, it will still work unimpeded.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is an iron wall, an iron wall that symbolizes the strongest computer defense of mankind to date.
If a virus can break through this iron wall, it means that all the computer firewalls in the world are useless to it.
An Churan and his companions looked at each other, and each saw the burning flame in each other's eyes.
An Churan shouted loudly: "The 1062nd attack experiment of the 'Black Absolute Virus' begins!" β
"Smack!" She hit enter.
In this virus attack experiment, many scenarios have been imagined.
For example, like the first hundreds of times, because I failed to grasp the basic logic of the source code of the "black virus", the recompilation failed completely, and it had no effect on running, and nothing happened.
Or there is an error in the recompilation process, which causes its effectiveness to be seriously weakened, even weaker than some common computer viruses, and cannot shake the terminal firewall that targets the computer.
Of course, it's also possible that they were lucky enough to finally complete the recompilation after more than a thousand failures, and successfully launched a swift and deadly attack on the target computer through it.
That would be an incomparably vast electronic war.
The black virus and the terminal firewall are fiercely competing in the electronic system, and the supercomputing power core is overloaded and overheated, and after a long time, the winner who controls it is ushered in.
The researchers have tried to think about too many situations, but they didn't expect the next one.
An Churan pressed enter, and the moment he entered the black virus into the target computer
The programs on the top screen crashed one after another, the terminal firewall and the underlying system were destroyed in an instant, and the overwhelming noise spread like snowflakes to every corner of the screen.
Anything that makes up the electronics in a targeted computer becomes a dead world.
Without a security program to run, no firewall and virus attack, upheaval only happens in a moment.
Like a frenzy of sand hitting a wall made of sand, surging through, drowning, and disappearing without a trace.
The software engineers present were all immersed in the shock and could not recover for a long time.
I don't know how long later, as the first cheer sounded, the atmosphere in the computer room exploded.
Everyone burst into tears, hugged each other, and even rolled on the ground like children.
An elderly researcher shook hands with An Churan and cried with joy: "For so many years, we have been ignored and neglected by the group, and the leaders are not optimistic about this project. Thanks to you, Ann, we can finally raise our heads! β
"By handing in this achievement, the group will definitely inject a lot of money into the team. One day, we will thoroughly grasp the operation mode of the black virus, and the group will stand at the top of this world! And you'll be the chief hero! β
An Churan's face was also full of excitement, but he was very humble: "We can't think so far yet, we have only preliminarily completed the recompilation and reproduced the destructive ability of the black virus."
"It's like a bloodthirsty beast now, it only knows how to destroy indiscriminately, and it can't be used flexibly, and there is still a long way to go in the future."
"What's more, it's not my credit alone, it's inseparable from everyone's efforts!"
The old man stroked the back of An Churan's palm and said kindly: "Xiao An, you are too modest, you are the most powerful software engineer I have ever seen in my life!" β
"It's just that hardware application technologies are popular in the general environment now, such as blood codes, prosthetics, and spiritual brains. The field of software has been neglected. β
"In fact, people don't realize that software is also very lethal. Those of us who write code are not much weaker than those who are extraordinary, and the group should never ignore us! β
An Churan said with a smile: "I believe that from today onwards, the situation will definitely change." I'm going to put the report together now! β
The joy continued, with snacks from the warehouse, cherished champagne and a makeshift party in the lounge.
The old man came to the control room and said softly to An Churan, who was immersed in work: "Xiao An, let's relax today." I've survived so many years, and it's not a moment. β
An Churan stared at the screen intently, her fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, she was so engaged in her work that she didn't hear the old man's words at all.
The old man smiled silently, and no longer bothered her, and went to the lounge alone.
Laughter lingered in the lounge, everyone celebrated, looked forward to a better future, and forgot about time.
Gradually, everyone drank and began to sing with their shoulders hooked.
"Humβ" The warning lights came on without warning.
Red light poured down from the ceiling, filling every inch of space, as if staining the surroundings into pools of blood.
An icy radio voice followed: "Warning! An unidentified intrusion of lifeforms has been detected, and the core area has been breached! All calculator storage units are about to be formatted, please evacuate all members urgently! β
The fiery atmosphere was extinguished in an instant, and everyone stood in the red light blankly, at a loss.
The old man froze in his seat, his lips trembled, and he muttered with tears: "Why do you have to have nothing to do with it for so many years today. Why did something happen today?! β
An Churan rushed into the lounge and shouted to everyone: "The alarm has sounded, there is an enemy!" Let's get out of here! β
Someone exclaimed: "What about the black virus?!" β
An Churan took out a sealed chip from his arms: "It's okay, when you had a party just now, I made a backup of its source code for the sake of safety, and it was all in this chip." β
The old man asked in a panic, "What about the information?" If the data is formatted by the defense system, without those data and instructions, we don't know how to continue to study the black virus, and all these years of hard work will be in vain! β
An Churan smiled sweetly and pointed to his head: "I memorize information every day, and they have long been stored here." β
Only then did everyone regain their composure and look at her with admiration.
"There's no time, let's go!" An Churan waved his hand and motioned for everyone to follow.
The crowd hurriedly fled to the evacuation route.
Along the way, the ceiling shook and a little dust fell, and the sound of explosions and firefights could be faintly heard outside.
As soon as they ran around the corner, the wall in front of them suddenly exploded with a "boom", and a shattered corpse of a guard was thrown out of the smoke.
The crowd was frightened and screamed.
"Yo, it's such a coincidence that I was able to meet an old friend here." In the smoke of gunpowder, the man's sneer sounded, and several heavily armed figures appeared.
An Churan saw the person who took the lead, and his expression was extremely shocked: "Ou Chenyu?!" β
Ou Chenyu sneered and looked at An Churan: "Farewell on the first day of the new year, I thought I would never see you again." β
An Churan asked, "What are you doing here?!" β
Ou Chenyu shrugged his shoulders and replied very succinctly: "Take the money and do things." β
An Churan's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said in a deep voice: "Listen, I don't care who you accept to set up the Underworld Group, my colleagues are innocent, don't hurt them." β
Ou Chenyu showed a sarcastic look, and casually teased: "What's the matter, Miss An, why are you whispering to a mercenary?" β
"Don't you look down on mercenaries? At the beginning of the year, didn't you break up with me just because I was going to be a mercenary? β
An Churan said in as calm a tone as possible: "I don't look down on mercenaries, I just feel that you and I are not all the way." You want to chase fame and fortune, you want to make a name for yourself, and I just want to quietly delve into the things that are technical.
"Besides, aren't you all engaged to the eldest lady of Ribethon? Our breakup is long gone, and it shouldn't be now."
Ou Chenyu shook his hand and interrupted her, and said lightly: "I'm not here to act in an ethical drama. I said, I'm doing things with money, and I just happened to run into you here. β
He pointed to the back of the passage, "Come back with me and see what good you have here." β
The Toothed Tiger mercenaries sabotaged the surveillance along the way, and hijacked An Churan and the others back to the control room.
They put on rubber gloves and began to inspect the various types of equipment.
After a while, Xiao Tianyou said to Ou Chenyu: "The system disk is empty, and these bastards have deleted all the data." β
Seeing Ou Chenyu's gaze, An Churan hurriedly explained: "This is because your invasion triggered the defense system of the research center, and the data deletion process is fully automatic and irreversible, and it has nothing to do with us." β
Ou Chenyu squinted his eyes and said meaningfully: "Miss An, I know that you are a person who has a serious work attitude and likes to plan ahead. β
"You must have backed up all the important things in advance, save some time, and hand them over directly."
(End of chapter)