Chapter 205: The restless night stars are shining brightly
"Do ordinary people have the power to contend in the face of the unknown and inhumane?"
"If it's on this planet, yes, because the society of creatures on this planet is constructed by rules set by humans. As long as it needs to rely on this society to achieve its goals, it must..."
"to be honest."
"Then, if you insist on doing it with a purely human attitude, you will basically be unable to compete."
"More than human?"
"I prefer to call it growth. Whether it is relying on technology or devoting yourself to mystery, it is never posture or ability that determines a person's identity, as long as you still have a heart..."
"Then, are you still human?"
"At least, we are still willing to pretend to be humans."
——The conversation between Wang Qiyuan and Lin Shuwen when they reunited.
"Compilation has reached a blind spot. This is the limit of what we can achieve."
"Now the compilation logic of the entire system has changed. Characters are not the meaning of the characters themselves. Even the meaning context of numbers is changing. The "1" in one field represents increment, and the other field represents decrement.
Quantity, even this quantity has a completely incomprehensible formula!”
"Now it is basically confirmed that the intruder into our "Patriotic Artillery" is non-scientific code, and may even be alien technology. Damn it, I never thought I would become the Earth Defense Force one day!"
The narrow room was filled with instruments and documents, and a group of unkempt young people gathered together to discuss dangerous toys that were related to the survival of the country.
More than ten years ago, the 45-year-old captain Sen Lane led a group of programming enthusiasts, including Wang Qiyuan, to form an underground organization called "Shenzhou Banker", which focused on network security and hostile hacker behavior cracking, and provided services to Shenzhou.
Made outstanding contributions to the network security in China’s digital nascent stage.
But later due to some metaphysical factors in the country, this organization was forced to disband, leaving only a glorious legend.
If Wang Qiyuan, the youngest member, had not been appointed at the critical moment, these unseen bosses would never have gotten back together.
"If it's really alien technology, it's basically unsolvable, but based on testing, it seems that the other party is also compiling our programming language."
Wang Qiyuan was buried in the pile of instruments, typing on the keyboard with countless codes and values, and occasionally took a bite of half a hamburger that had cooled down.
"In other words, we don't need to force compilation. As long as we can analyze the logic used by the other party and guide it, it is equivalent to the two of us building it."
"Then the risk is very high. Now that the other party is inside the "Patriot Cannon", once the compilation is successful, we may not be able to make it in time."
Wang Qiyuan did not agree with Master Senlian's plan.
"Conditional statements, don't forget our most basic old friend, as long as we can guide the other party to set conditional statements, then, before the conditions cannot be achieved..."
"You can also perform superimposed compilation. We will superimpose the algorithm based on our Shenzhou Mandarin system. Normally it will not affect the other party's invasion, but if you want to cause trouble~"
The yellow-haired Dongzishen joined this discussion. After many years of overseas invasion and counterattack, he has a thinking logic that his two companions did not have.
"If necessary, we can also add some computational logic from foreign countries to give him the entire ultimate suture monster! It's like a swollen girl. She looks pretty on the surface, but in fact her back is full of sarcoma and touch..."
"Evil! God, please don't use such off-putting metaphors, okay?!"
The last young man who proposed the proposal has the nickname "Male God" in the organization. His real name is Nan Tianhao, and he was responsible for the invasion from foreign countries before the organization was disbanded.
This is the "Sino Banker" that can be summoned at present, a group of passionate technology geeks who can change the world.
At this time, in the President's Office, a relatively unfamiliar face was sitting on the sofa.
Opposite him, President Tong Zehai was frowning, thinking about how to speak.
Finally, guest Ye Yuan, who already had old age lines, opened the topic:
"So, you want to speed up the process of civil war?"
"Well, because of some international issues, we hope that the unstable situation of "Shadow Kill" can be ended quickly. The old spy who has been at large for twenty years and his remnants..."
"I understand, Mr. President, but if it is convenient for you, I hope you can listen to me tell you the specific current situation."
Ye Yuan's tone was calm, but his thin figure was full of a certain stubbornness that would not give in.
This played into Tong Zehai's plan. His original intention of calling Ye Yuan to discuss was not to urge the end of the civil war, but to learn as much as possible about the specific situation of the civil war. This request was just an excuse.
"Of course, please tell me."
The strong body leaned back slightly, and Tong Zehai slightly assumed the posture of a monarch looking down. However, this demonstration action caused a slight chuckle in Ye Yuan's heart.
(The unknown always makes humans fearless...)
The sequelae of the annual meeting incident still exist in the hearts of some organizations and humans. Faced with the "shadow killer" who has not yet returned to his "god position", even people like Mr. President have begun to want to control it. .
However……
"Due to the efforts of my soon-to-be son-in-law Lin Shuwen, the current war situation has entered the final stage. My second daughter Ye Lanxin has eliminated the last core traitor of Daemon and is carrying out a counterattack with the cooperation of my eldest daughter Lan Ruxin , and at the same time, I believe you already know that Shu Wen is using sniper attacks to reduce Daemon’s followers.”
Ye Yuan's words emphasized the connection between these important combat forces, especially Lin Shuwen, who impressed Tong Zehai. He expressed his own strength and control by emphasizing his excellence.
"What a terrifying young man. Lin Shuwen actually directly disturbed the morale of Daemon's army. The mercenaries hired by him fled in all directions, directly reducing his combat effectiveness by 20%. This is completely different from The stand-in's submissiveness completely caught Damon off guard."
"but……"
Ye Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and added a little warning "gunpowder" to his voice:
"Simple methods like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger have to be admitted to be very practical in some places."
"But whether it is a real tiger or a paper tiger is also crucial. If it expands too much, what awaits this "tiger" is disaster~"
Tong Zehai responded unceremoniously, and the discussion had a flash of dazzling sparks.
"So, about Damon's back-up plan..."
"So far, our "Shadow Kill" has not found any further actions by Damon. He is currently shrinking his troops and preparing for a decisive battle. He occasionally sends out small groups of elite troops to harass, but it is harmless."
Ye Yuan and Tong Zehai unanimously changed the topic back to the topic. As Ye Yuan said, Damon is indeed sending elite soldiers to carry out guerrilla harassment, but what others did not notice is that those who sent out after
The repulsed elite soldiers did not return to Daemon's camp.
At the same time, Damon began to blatantly restrict Lan Ruxin's scope of action, gathering these key or important combat forces into the base camp on the pretext of preparing for a decisive battle.
And the ex-boyfriend Wang Xuan who was originally used to interfere with Ye Lan's feelings was killed by Damon after the "dagger" appeared. For him, objects that have lost their use must be discarded.
Otherwise it will bring endless trouble.
The sound of mechanical disassembly that gradually became a daily routine echoed in the dignified camp. Lan Ruxin looked solemnly at the necks of the group of superpowers around her, where the same life-threatening signs as "Mercy" and "Flame" were outlined. Texture.
But the difference is that people who have planted these lines have reported that their abilities have been enhanced.
"Sister."
After returning from patrol, Qianhe walked up to Lan Ruxin, and he still had that pattern on the back of his neck.
Qianhe only took orders from Lan Ruxin because of his special nature, and Damon did not force him to order him in order not to provoke additional targets, except for planting the spell this time.
"You don't feel strange, do you?"
"Not yet, but occasionally there will be some strange sounds echoing in my mind, like some kind of mourning."
Qianhe touched the back of his neck, and the coldness of the lines entered his palm. Lan Ruxin looked worried.
"How about you first..."
"Sister, if I leave, you will be the only one left here."
Sitting down next to Lan Ruxin, Qianhe grinned like a brother next door. Lan Ruxin touched his head, with a mixture of relief and worry in her eyes.
It's like a sister watching her brother go off to war.
"Feel sorry……"
"ah!"
Under Lan Ruxin's surprised gaze, Qianhe suddenly opened his mouth in excitement, and saw that he spread his left hand, with a silver magic circle flashing on it.
"Mom, she gave me an instruction before departure. She hopes that I can stay by your side, waiting for you to say the word "sorry", and then tell you what I heard."
The silver magic circle gradually dimmed. After listening to the content, Qianhe relayed to Lan Ruxin, who has the physique of nullifying supernatural powers:
"Nirvana breaks the barriers, purifies the heaven and earth, and the caged bird finally breaks its prison."
"It's a prophecy about me... Nirvana is nothing more than rebirth. This breaking of obstacles will not break the eggshell like a bird..."
A strange feeling flashed through Lan Ruxin's body. She shuddered and suddenly felt some kind of power beginning to expand outward from her body.
At this moment, the magic circle in Qianhe's hand suddenly disappeared. He looked at Lan Ruxin in surprise as he pressed his temple with one hand. Then, a feeling of shackles being broken came from the back of his neck. As a wizard, he It was clearly felt that Damon's spell had failed.
But before he could think about it carefully, Lan Ruxin weakly leaned toward him. She opened her eyes and gradually recovered from her trance.
The spell lines that had been erased were restored, but they were no longer in name only, leaving only empty shells.
"Sister! Why do you..."
"I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired..."
Lan Ruxin supported her body and slowly sat up from Qianhe's arms. She shook her head and covered her head, holding on to a certain feeling.
Within an area of two kilometers around Ye Lanxin's base camp, a group of shadow hunters who had been ordered to lurk had lost their breath, and some kind of purple powder wrapped their bodies and dissolved their traces.