Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Tom Reibert put away his mobile phone, put on his gloves, took the soaked film out of the mixture of soda and coffee grounds, checked the integrity of the photo, and then carefully wiped off the chemical stains on the surface of the photo.

Then, he took out some other photos - from the massacre of workers by the police station in the industrial area to today's private meeting between senators and strike organizers, he took many important moments in between.

He placed all the photos on the table in a logical order of time, and accompanied them with manuscripts, which recorded the corresponding text descriptions and details of the incident.

Not many people may know what happened in these photos, but people will definitely be able to tell the truth from the fake, because the occurrence of these things is too logical and in line with the reality that people perceive.

Even in simulator games, these things happen all the time - countless incidents like this lead to the deterioration of Yharnam City, and the aftermath of countless such incidents makes things worse and worse.

Unlike a simulator, these things actually happened in the real world.

Tom Ribot wants to prove to everyone that the simulator is really more than just a simulator, and the future deduced in the simulator is quickly becoming a reality!
The reason why he used a camera first and then spread it on the Internet was not because he was unwilling to use his mobile phone to take pictures, but because since the Internet was launched in Yanan City and everyone used mobile phones, there were always photos in someone's mobile phone. Inexplicably disappeared.

Or they photographed something they should not have photographed, and were suddenly approached by the street police department.

From this, he understood that the things in the mobile phone are not safe, and some people can access the mobile phone through the network at any time.

And the mobile phone network cannot be turned off, as long as the [Lighthouse] is still there, the mobile phone will always be connected to the network.

This means that once he chooses to disseminate this information through the Internet, he must complete everything he wants to do in a short period of time-he must release these important things before being approached by the street police department.

He took a deep breath, came to the broken floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, took the octagonal hat from the top of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, put it on his head, and straightened his collar.

He is about to complete the most critical step-transporting the photos and the evidence he has collected these days to the Internet, so that everyone can see the true face of the Lower City all along, and let the criminals be punished as they should.

And let people know that the events simulated in the simulator have a high probability of happening in the real world.

He didn't know what the consequences of doing this would be, and he didn't know what would happen to the people who had been arrested by the street police.

He only knows that he has fought all his life to spread the truth and the truth, and until now he is worthy of the oath he took when he became a reporter.

Facing himself in the mirror, he opened his chapped lips again and said silently:

"I will respect the truth, and respect the public's right to know the truth, as my first duty..."

The wind and snow outside the window is getting worse. It is now the first ten days of January, and Yanan City is about to usher in the two coldest months of the year. The blizzard outside the window drowns out the sunlight that shines into the cracks of the corner building, and the small room is cold. Humid, but not gloomy. …

"I will defend the principles of freedom to honestly collect and publish news, and the right to fair judgment..."

"I will report with the facts of the source, and I will never suppress necessary information or tamper with documents..."

"I regard it as my duty to live up to the title of reporter and faithfully follow the above principles..."

His hands were trembling with fear, and this trembling reminded him of the first time he had sworn these declarations with his teacher. At that time, he was trembling too, because he thought he had found his lifelong mission and also I have found my destination in life.

The trembling passed quickly as he thought of his son, Wolf Reibert.

Even if he can't continue the oath, Little Wolfe will become the successor of his will, inherit his will, and continue to uphold fairness and justice!
He returned to the desk, turned on his phone, entered the forum of the simulator, opened a post titled "The results simulated by the simulator have appeared in the real world", and uploaded the photos he took and annotated.

After finishing all this, he sat down quietly.

Soon, dense footsteps came from the end of the corridor outside the house. He did not escape through the window like before. He had already completed his mission, and it was meaningless to continue his painful escape.

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At 11 o'clock that night, a man in a postman's suit knocked on the door of the apartment at 33 Walker Street.

Jack Baldo put the pistol behind his back with one hand, opened the door with the other hand, and saw the postman deliver a palm-sized package to him.

"Hello, this is Wolf Ribot's courier."

Jack Baldo said cautiously:

"Little Wolf is living in school, you should go to the church school to find him."

The postman simply said:

"We are only responsible for delivering the mail."

After he finished speaking, he put the package at the door and turned to leave.

Jack Baldo was silent for a moment, picked up the package, opened it, and saw a letter and a camera.

On the side of the camera it reads:

"To My Proudest Wolf Reibert"

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Forum posts are dwindling rapidly.

'finally come. '

Chen Yan had expected this moment to come, but he didn't expect this moment to come so late, presumably because the reality impact caused by the simulator has become an unbearable burden for some people.

The quantum avatar turned into a fiery red data stream, entered the underlying code of the server, and immediately noticed some human-controlled abnormal codes—those abnormal codes not only came from the server’s riddled code backdoor, but also from point-to-surface distributed rejection service attack.

The intention of the attacker is obvious, which is to interfere with and gradually control the normal operation of the server, but maintain the normal operation of the server to a certain extent.

'The newspaper office where the server is located did not shut down the server because the game is an excellent opportunity for them, and they will definitely find ways to protect the normal operation of the server. '

The quantum avatar has seen the control room where the server's physical host is located through the link channel inside the server. The members of the newspaper office are staring at the code that is gradually changing and about to collapse. Arriving at the key role——

Programmers scrambled to delete the abnormal code coming in from the back door of the server code, and tried to prevent some distributed denial of service attacks.

Today's Chen Yan can no longer care whether the quantum clone is discovered or not. The fiery red data flow runs through the sea of ​​codes of the server like a sharp sword, and wipes out the abnormal codes that attack the forum.

But even so, the forum module still lost access links one after another, and some user data completely disappeared in the server.