Real Players of the Department of Life

Chapter 27 How can humans associate with wild beasts?

"Think about it, these two days are like a dream."

Jing Shuo was lying on the ground, his clothes already wet with sweat.

"Parade, chaos, people from the lower city are attacking the upper city, people pretending to be people from the lower city are also attacking the upper city, we both fled and fled, hid in this seized house, and then sneaked into the City Guard Bureau to change our identities , and even killed a Wilderness Army when he came back... and now, somehow, he has become a Shangcheng resident with household registration."

"Really, it feels like a dream."

Zhang Cishun looked down at him and added something: "To be precise, the beginning of everything cannot be counted from the parade. It must be counted from the death of the monkey on that rainy night. If I had not bumped into him, I would not have been injured. , then Congcan would not have heard about the parade. Naturally, subsequent incidents would not have happened."

"So why did the mahout attack you?" This was something Jing Shuo couldn't figure out.

"I don't know either, maybe it's because of the money." When talking about the mahout, Zhang Cishun was inevitably a little disappointed. He really took his own life after he came to this world.

Jing Shuo stopped talking.This mystery may not be solved until the day they die. People in the lower city will have conflicts due to various reasons. It is a cruel, fragile and balanced world.To survive there, there are only four words.

The weak eat the strong.

But people are not beasts after all, so the lower city also has various rules that are not written in the regulations but engraved in the hearts of the people in the lower city.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Cishun asked, seeing Jing Shuo's blank gaze.

"homesick."

He said, paused and added:

"Downtown home."

The two of them had left Xiacheng District for a long time, and they both knew that they would not stay in Upper City for long. Jing Shuo was used to the life in Xiacheng District, and his background was filled with the unique dirty color of Xiacheng District.

In his heart, he was biased against Shangcheng District because of the messages or exaggerated rumors.

If this prejudice was originally just his wishful paranoid fantasy, then when he heard the child in the uptown area say the word "untouchable" while walking in the parade under the scorching sun that day, he knew that the prejudice was no longer a prejudice.

For Zhang Cishun, because of his 'hacking' skills, his eyes hidden under the Internet could easily see through the essence of Shangcheng District.

For him, the reason for not staying uptown is simple.

How can man keep company with wild beasts?
"Maybe someone has moved in now." Zhang Cishun replied to Jing Shuo's previous words.

"I don't know who it is. Will he make a mess at home and exchange all the things I have saved up so hard..."

"Yes, definitely." Zhang Cishun said: "But if you sell it, you should probably sell it to the old hat. The old hat usually gives a higher price, and he will make a little more money."

"Well, it would be much better to sell it to the old hat. At least he knows what I saved. He will save it for me and buy it back when I get the money."

When Jing Shuo was very young, he lived behind the old hat, and there were many examples in the downtown area where he could not find his parents. Maybe it was because of an accident with a shot, or because he had to abandon him because he couldn't survive.

Nine out of ten of them died. Jing Shuo was lucky to meet the old hat that day.

So, he survived.

Nowadays, his maintenance and disassembly skills are basically learned from the old hat.

As for why he left Lao Hao, he never told Zhang Cishun.

Zhang Cishun was not curious either.

It's like Jing Shuo never asked Zhang Cishun where he was from.

Downtowners have secrets...

The Internet was extremely quiet today. Zhang Cishun originally thought there was a problem with his network. When he tried to post a message on the forum, a pop-up prompt told him that it was not his network that had a problem, but censorship. middle!

"Posted sensitive words?" Zhang Cishun looked back at the content he posted, and then frowned.

The text in the content is messy, and he typed it up completely by himself, and even he himself doesn't know what it means.

If you say sensitive words...

"By the way, does the Shangcheng District Network have sensitive word detection?" Zhang Cishun suddenly had this idea in his mind.Then he grunted in his heart, secretly thinking that he was stupid, and moved the experience of his previous life here.

It’s the end of the world, brother, why are you still using sensitive words?
He pulled his fingers on the virtual keyboard, and the holographic projection display expanded simultaneously with his movements.

Level 5 data intrusion made him feel like going home when entering various backend databases, without any difficulty.

He started to look up the time of the latest news release.

It was a message posted by a **** account at 00:21.He didn't look at the specific content, but after looking at the time, he pulled the data frame into the corner of the holographic projection and was covered by other pop-up interfaces.

"The last message was posted at 12:30 p.m., and then there were no messages... This is not normal."

According to Zhang Cishun's observations in the past two days, people in the upper city are very active on the Internet. They don't have to worry about a day's survival like people in the lower city, and they spend a considerable part of their free time on the Internet.

It is impossible for everyone to stop using the network after a certain moment at the same time.

Then there must be something...

Zhang Cishun's eyes quickly scanned the code

A string of codes merged into a system language in his brain.

Until he saw some code running.

This is a monitoring code, there are two ways of output and cache under normal operation.But now, high-frequency monitoring data shows that all information flows through it have entered the cache channel.

He looked through the cached data carefully and found that the first part of each line was stamped with the same identifier.

The information labeled with this identifier will only be output to the cache channel when it is monitored!

"Someone has blocked network information?"

Zhang Cishun quickly came up with such an answer.

This is not some advanced code. As long as you want to, you can contact the server and insert this line of code into it, which is just a matter of effort.

"So what exactly happened uptown?"

Zhang Cishun tapped his finger to call up the buried database, and frowned at the time marked on the last message.

At this time last night, he was still practicing the skill level of data intrusion, because ordinary users could provide him with too little experience, so he put his targets in some facilities with more comprehensive defense measures.

It can be said that Zhang Cishun has patronized each of the research institutes open to the Internet more than ten times!
And every time, I tried my best to use different postures to enter!
(End of this chapter)