Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Looking at more and more abnormal codes, Chen Yan suddenly understood that what he was facing was not just a few hacker teams, but an entire army.

They invaded the server in an organized way, occupying server modules one after another, from software domain names to hardware gateways, they gained control of the server through orderly attacks and worm intrusions, and continued to move towards the location of the server itself.

Worse things soon happened-

The door of the server room of the newspaper office was pushed open, and several military police with live ammunition came in, and within a few breaths, the programmer and the newspaper staff were captured.

The physical server was controlled, and the various channels of the simulator were taken over one by one by the programmers who followed the military police.

Chen Yan felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

The data server built by countless people with countless painstaking efforts is about to be completely overthrown, but what he wants to do has not been done yet.

He didn't know how much time he had left, he only knew what he had to leave, at least for some people to see before the server was completely controlled and the knowledge was completely deleted.

So, he entered the forum again, saw fewer and fewer posts in the forum, and updated his own post in the top post of the forum:

"The ultimate solution to the situation created by the DLC"

In the post, Chen Yan recorded a section in his real image.

It was the first time for him to do such a thing, and he was inevitably a little flustered. Even if he expressed his wishes in the image of data, he would inevitably stumble due to nervousness.

"My original intention of making "Strike Simulator" was to test whether [strikes] were inevitable."

After saying this, he was surprised that he had calmed down.

"In considerable anger, I compiled the underlying logic of the simulator, set constants, and put it in the server, allowing everyone to add variables to make it run."

"During this period, I realized the limitations of my thinking, so patches appeared, and the game became more realistic."

"So far, the data that everyone fed back to the server made me finally come back to my senses and realize the true value of the simulator——

Use the computing power of computers to deduce the current social status; use the brainstorming of everyone on the Internet to see what everyone wants the world to be like. "

The train of thought is getting smoother and smoother.

"Everyone's performance exceeded my expectations - the simulator is used by everyone to try to simulate the trajectory of life, so that they can probably know where to go in the future and what kind of difficulties they will encounter."

"And the ending is regrettable. The inevitable destruction of Ya'nan City deserves everyone's vigilance—why Yanan City was destroyed, and what happened in the process of destruction.

Each of us has played the game and must understand the specific details. "

"Right now, I don't have the power to continue updating the game.

In two days, my life will also come to an end, so, "Strike Simulator" will not have a follow-up update. "

He paused here, and an indescribable loneliness emerged in his heart.

He realized that his time was running out, so he quickly shook off the loneliness and continued:  …

"Now, I will announce the final solution to [Doomsday Ending]."

"Please everyone run the final simulation for me."

This post has no text content, only some attachments that Chen Yan copied from Binglan's memory fragments:

"……analyze"

"On Holding..."

"Estimating Times..."

"On Practice"

"On Contradiction"

……

Dozens of theories from Binglan's memory fragments were put into forum posts by Chen Yan after combining his own understanding of Yanan City, and were quickly browsed by players.

Since there is no way out, something must be left behind.

Chen Yan was terrified in his heart. He never expected that he would finally come to this point. He used to think that he would be very decisive when facing this moment, would ignore fear, and would regard death as home...

But it wasn't until this moment—the moment when hope was completely shattered—that he realized that he was not as bright and upright as he imagined.

He told himself over and over again that it was worth it, and history has proven that it is worth it...

After coming to Yanan City, everything flashed before his eyes like a marquee, and the goodwill and malice he gained from the people in this city also rushed out of his mind, and the natural love of human beings for life was overwhelmed at this moment All the haze that hangs over his heart - everything he has experienced has given him the ability to muster courage.

Finally, at this moment, courage overcame fear, and justice overcame his animal instinct as a human being.

Chen Yan gradually calmed down.

Out of control disappeared from his body.

……

At this moment, most of the people who are accessing the server are in panic. Even if they saw Chen Yan's top post, most of them don't know what happened. They thought it was a problem with the server operation, and they broke up with the producer Chen Yan up.

A small number of people saw the problem, expressed their opinions, and told the truth they knew.

These perceptions and truths quickly disappear without a trace.

But these fleeting things still attracted the attention of a small number of people. Through the clues in Chen Yan's post and the events that happened in reality, talented folks revealed the truth about the drastic changes that are currently happening in Yanan City.

The moment the truth emerges, it is like a wild horse running wild. Once it starts to run, it will never stop.

Until three o'clock in the morning, due to the faster and faster increase in the number of posts on the forum, finally, a server was physically shut down, and the data hard disk was unplugged by the military police and taken out of the computer room.

In the server data lake, the fiery red data stream has already had several rounds of fierce fighting with the program instructions from the administrator. A large number of 0s and 1s in the fiery red data stream were forcibly deleted by the administrator, which was originally impossible. The fiery red data flow is transformed by the quantum avatar, and the quantum avatar is not within the jurisdiction of the server administrator at all.

However, in order to protect the posts on the top of the forum, Huohong Dataflow had to pack the post data-the intersection of data was generated by this, and a part of Huohong Dataflow was included within the jurisdiction of the server administrator.

In desperation, the fiery red data flow and the instructions from the administrator's authority fought together.

A large number of 0s and 1s in the fiery red data stream are disappearing, and a large number of fiery red 0s and 1s are produced with the will of Chen Yan as nourishment. These data stubbornly resist the administrator's authority to govern the forum. The program in front of the screen The members are absolutely helpless!

It was also at this time that a large number of eyes noticed the existence of the fiery red data flow—those eyes could not see the concrete "red", but they could know that there was a "top hacker" with powerful means to protect the final operation of the server.

As a result, distributed denial-of-service attacks flooded the fiery data stream like a tsunami.

In the absolute siege, the fiery red data flow completely disappeared in the server.