burst god

Chapter 134 This Is Actually a Good Habit

The 34.5th floor of Changhe Group is a hidden mezzanine that is not known to the outside world.

Ji Wu, who was wearing a black suit, leaned against the wall, staring indifferently at the tens of square meters of monitoring screen in front of him.

Of the 17 quantum dot screens, only one is a moving image, and the screen is a grocery store with the Coca-Cola logo printed in red and white.

As for the other 16 images, they are frozen into different pictures, seemingly not moving, but when you look closely, you can see slowly changing pixels.

Five meters in front of Ji Wu, a row of pure white space capsules was laid out, and six people were lying in it, with holographic helmets covering their heads, and their faces could not be seen clearly from the outside.

"The opponent's springboard switching speed is very fast."

"Although his attack method has changed, the core is still born out of the melting point virus. We have recorded and deduced the characteristics of 450 mutant viruses."

"His reaction speed is also very fast, and he didn't go offline immediately. Apart from the factors that the purpose has not been completed, we speculate that there are still some tails that have not been cleaned up."

"On this point, we [Gluttony] members have conducted hundreds of brain storms, and finally found an interesting possibility."

A bald young man with deep eye sockets, thin body and typical characteristics of western white race stood beside Ji Wu, speaking softly.

The black smoke rings, the sickly pale skin, and the breathless voice made one even suspect that just a gust of wind could knock this person out of shock.

"What inference?" Ji Wu fixed his eyes on the screen that followed up the images in real time, and said coldly.

The Caucasian youth stretched out his hands with the three-dimensional control device, and gently pulled to the sides in the air in front of him.

"Super-dimensional vision."

Delicate blue rays of light emerge, intertwined into a three-dimensional effect.

It appeared to be a structural diagram of an inverted three-story pyramid.

Number one, two, and three from top to bottom.

The white youth zoomed in on the structure diagram, turned to look at Ji Wu, and said:

"The whereabouts of the inventor of the melting point virus are erratic every time, and there is no trace even on the server that we think will leave traces. This is extremely abnormal. In this regard, we might as well think about dimensionality reduction."

"The real world is the first layer of space, and the online world is the second layer of space. If he uses virtual computing power to make a server bot in the second world, and then uses the bot to carry out network intrusion in the huge virtual space of "Second World", This is a third-dimensional attack."

"That's why we can't find him in the first and second layers of space, just like the ground we stepped on seems to be the ground. But in his world, looking up is actually the ground. With one side of glass, he can see us, but we can never find him. But if we enter the same dimension as him, we can track in the third space.”

"Then we can be in the same space. In this space, he can no longer use the perspective of God like before. If he doesn't destroy the secret door he left in the third space, once we find it, he will The original meticulous camouflage will be torn apart layer by layer."

The Caucasian youth stretched out his index finger and tapped the bottom tip of the inverted pyramid, and the three-dimensional composition began to disintegrate into streams of light from bottom to top.

"It's going to be a chain reaction of landslides."

Snapped.

popping.

Ji Wu's applause sounded softly, "Extremely wonderful idea, so is this the reason why you are able to try to track this time? You are indeed the famous [Gluttony] in the West."

"That's right. But the most important thing is the time information you provided us. We haven't figured it out so far. How did you know that this is not a special time, and the maker of the melting point virus will appear on the Internet? "The white youth looked at Ji Wu strangely.

"Sixth sense, or intuition." Ji Wu shrugged and said with a smile: "I'm serious, this is the intuitive reaction caused by excessive adrenaline secretion when you meet an opponent. Although the presumption of guilt seems unreasonable, But sometimes it works wonders."

The white young man looked at Ji Wu with eyes full of dark circles, and his voice sounded like a robot with insufficient power: "Well, I believe your answer, after all, there are too many mysteries in the ancient eastern country."

"The other party has already left the convenience store and has not found our whereabouts. Mr. Ji Wu, according to the agreement, the commission for the second stage can be paid to us."

Ji Wu looked at the white young man expressionlessly, threw out the wristband casually, pressed his palm lightly on the projected scanning outline, and the light track swept across.

One beep.

The white youth pressed the tiny earphone in his right ear, nodded, "The transaction is successful, and we will launch the third phase of pursuit."

"Given that the opponent is the creator of the melting point virus, although he has not shown the ability to master virtual reality attacks, we still have to be prepared to face possible resistance."

"What preparation?" Ji Wu asked coldly.

The Caucasian youth turned and walked towards the side wall, opened the silver alloy suitcase placed there, and took out two black pistols with a simple feeling from inside. The rough workmanship exposed many blue-green wires.

The structure is similar to that of a revolver, but the position of the wheel is replaced by a light blue crystal, presenting a futuristic style of cyberpunk and steam industry.

The white youth shook the crude "black gun" in his hand, and said to Ji Wu:

"The thinking anesthesia gun will be realized as a pulse gun in "Second World", which can be used by the operator. The moment it hits the target avatar, it will use the current overload to send digital signals simulating the neural signals of brain stem cells along the target avatar. The character data from the data is hacked into the VR simulator, and finally transformed into bioelectricity for the second time, and terminal devices such as virtual helmets or virtual cabins will experience short-term overload due to the sudden increase in signals.”

"The victim will have a short-term needle prick due to the refractory brain cells, and the main body will show dizziness similar to the onset of Meniere's syndrome."

"This is an attack method that our gluttons have just researched recently. We have truly turned the super-dimensional attack characteristics exhibited by the melting point virus into reality, which will effectively interrupt the opponent's rhythm."

"This is a weapon that transcends the ages."

"Hackers replaces the world (hackers will eventually replace the world), We have the truth (we have the truth)!"

Finally speaking a string of strange English, the white youth walked to the virtual cabin in the front row, stuffed one of the thinking anesthesia guns into the hands of the member who was pretending to be a delivery driver, and then lay down with the thinking anesthesia gun in his hands. Virtual cabin, hatch lid snapped shut.

The second active screen lights up, and the virtual character of a young white man appears on it. It is an old woman holding a bunch of balloons and pushing a cart full of toys. She is walking on the road kindly and kindly. The virtual city in Second World blends perfectly together.

"Wukong, you continue to maintain the original image, go to the coffee shop where the target was before, don't care about being exposed."

"Alan, you continue your current job, and the camouflage degree is reduced by another 1%, so that the other party thinks that we are already impatient."

"Morphik, you drive the vehicle into the garage of the grocery store, change your identity to a motorcycle rider, and drive from D33 street to the scheduled interception point."

"Darien, you will replace the advertising drone that patrolled over the city in 5 minutes. After we start intercepting it, you will create a short-term chaos in the city and interfere with the sight of the city managers."

"When the direct conflict happened, Mophik and I were the direct combatants. Darien created the teleportation singularity, Wu Kong and Allen rushed over, and the three of you built the arena to block the opponent's pixels from absconding."

"Do you understand everything?" The voice of the white youth came from the virtual cabin.

Answers came from the other four cabins at the same time.

"Understood, Seventh."

Seventh, it is the code name for white youth.

……

In the second world, the middle-aged business elite man transformed into by Jin Chenghui raised his wrist and glanced at his watch in a seemingly normal manner.

On the dial, the minute hand, which had never moved, silently moved a tiny scale.

[The degree of world mismatch is increased by 1%. 】

"So, I'm still being followed, right?"

Jin Chenghui blinked, and the scene that Lu Ze casually demonstrated in front of him in the Second World the night before came to mind.

In the virtual park, Lu Ze was walking casually, and pieces of chocolate were randomly thrown behind him, all over the sides. As Lu Ze went to the distance, the ants behind him also followed the direction of the chocolate, but There are some unavoidable deviations in the angle.

"Care is essential, but in many cases, you might as well be generous. For example, throwing a few pieces of chocolate when you walk, you can reduce the burden if you can't eat it, and at the same time, it can benefit other creatures."

"Throwing garbage casually, from the perspective of environmental ecological cycle, is actually a good habit."

Jin Chenghui raised his head and sighed:

"...I was originally a good boy."

(End of this chapter)