Chapter five hundred and ninetieth blood vomiting stick
"Why did the Chinese come to our website?"
"Damn it, you still dare to make trouble?"
"Destroy him."
All kinds of replies were overwhelming. He Zhenzhong just said goodbye to go to the toilet, and there were tens of thousands of them.
But it’s normal. For these sticks who have high self-esteem and have always prided themselves on being a great Korea, the inter-Korean war was a permanent pain. In the early days, almost 90% of South Korea’s land was occupied by North Korea.
It is easy to hope that the large army brought by godfather Laomei will hit the banks of the Yalu River in one fell swoop. It will soon unify the Korean Peninsula and realize the great dream of Korea. Who knows, the Chinese troops on the other side of the river will suddenly kill
They came over, caught the UN troops and beat them up severely. They crossed the 38th parallel again and completely shattered their dream of a great Korea.
Later, this became a permanent pain in the hearts of these stick men.
"Are you kidding? We, the Republic of Korea, are a super developed country in Asia and the leader of the Four Little Dragons. Are we still afraid of you, China?"
"It's not shameful to talk about things that happened decades ago."
After taking a glance, He Zhenzhong directly typed a few words, "It's a pity that you still lost that war."
"Nima, we have the support of the United States."
"Our economy has completely destroyed several of your streets."
after awhile.
"It's a pity that you still lost that war."
puff.
An angry young man sitting in front of the computer blushed, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, and he kept tapping his fingers, "Don't you dare not mention this matter."
certainly.
He Zhenzhong had no intention of engaging in a verbal spat with these stickmen, he simply wanted to disgust these Korean stickmen who knew nothing about the world.
"System, do me a favor and hack all these stick websites and hang our five-star red flag."
"Okay, host, it's a piece of cake. You can get it done with 10,000 contribution points."
"so cheap?"
"It's easy to deal with such a small country."
He Zhenzhong shrugged, that's right. So, leaning on the chair, he picked up the tea cup and looked at the computer screen. Naturally, he believed in the capabilities of the system.
Ten minutes later.
In front of He Zhenzhong, the computer screen that was constantly filled with the angry words of the angry youths from South Korea suddenly flashed, and a flash of red appeared. Then, a five-star red flag fluttering in the wind slowly rose from the corner of the screen, and fireworks continued to set off around it.
It looks quite festive.
"Well, the effect is good." He Zhenzhong nodded, and those guys, under the shining light of the five-star red flag, expressed angry **Xia language, tut tut.
"what happened?"
"Damn, the website must have been hacked."
"Fight back, fight back immediately."
All the forums and post bars that claim to be Korea's iron-blooded and angry youth immediately raised a bright five-star red flag.
"It's humiliation, fighting back."
"Provocation, naked provocation."
"Damn Chinese people, you will have to pay the price sooner or later."
Those Korean stickmen sitting in front of the computer were all gnashing their teeth and looking ferocious as they stared at the five-star red flag on the screen.
"ah."
boom.
One guy couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and punched the screen.
Wow.
Zizzi.
"Ah, ah, ah."
Unfortunately, the guy got an electric shock. He was so shocked that he felt like he was going crazy.
However, this is of no use.
Even South Korea's hacker masters immediately started to move, staring at the screen with red eyes and tapping their fingers constantly, trying to solve the hacker's intrusion.
Ten minutes have passed.
Half an hour passed later.
An hour passed.
However, the five-star red flag hanging on those websites is still there.
What made me want to vomit blood was that as soon as I hit the Enter key, the curse words posted by the stick immediately changed into words such as "Long live China" and "Long live the great Chinese people".
Suffocation, vomiting blood.
Many angry young people want to smash their computers and cry. For these angry young people, this is definitely an unbearable painful torture. They are actually made like this by the Chinese people they always look down on.
It's so uncomfortable.
And more people, with livid faces, were standing in front of their computers, watching helplessly, hoping for a quick solution.
Two hours later.
Experts from the Korean Cybersecurity Bureau and network technology professors from major universities were all pulled out of bed, and they kept thinking of various ways, including building firewalls and conducting anti-Trojan investigations.
However, nothing could be figured out until dawn.
When it was almost dawn, officials from the Korean Cyber Security Agency had to order to cut off the network connections of those websites, so that more people would not know about this embarrassing incident.
However, paper cannot cover the fire, and the news spread quickly, and all kinds of anger and protests continued to sound. However, the Korean government just found an excuse to pass the blame. Are you kidding? Computer experts across the country
They have all been mobilized and have not yet been resolved. If this were to spread, wouldn't the people be extremely disappointed with the government?
This incident left an indelible shadow in the hearts of Korean stickmen.
And the other side.
After He Zhenzhong let the system be completed, he went to sleep in the chuag. He had so much time to play with a bunch of sticks.
Early the next morning, he got up, turned on his computer and looked, and found that those websites could not be searched. He knew that those sticks had no choice but to cut off the Internet.
"You are still an angry young man. If you see a website like this in the future, I will block it to see if you are crazy or not." He Zhenzhong muttered softly, washed up, went downstairs, made breakfast, and then went outside to practice physical skills.
In the next time, He Zhenzhong accompanied his grandma and old man to eat, go shopping, and take a walk in the park. In the evening, he turned on the computer and hacked the Bangzi website. The days passed very quickly.
One week later.
He received a call from the military region headquarters and had to say goodbye to his old man and grandma, and left home again...