Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

The blood and flesh adhered to the somewhat old bandage, but the slight resistance could not withstand the violent pull of the little fat man.

There was a crisp sound!

A hideous wound that was red due to inflammation was exposed.

The wound that was torn due to too rough force slowly dripped blood, dripping on the sky blue bed surface that my aunt had just changed, and the blooming smell of blood spread little by little in this space.

But it's obvious!

This was not a fresh stab wound, because there was faint white pus flowing under the skin around the wound.

"Hmm!" Lu Mingfei frowned in pain, opened his eyes in confusion, and faced the fat man with a face full of doubts about life.

Suddenly I felt a little sober and a little bit aggrieved.

"Brother, I know you might have a grudge against me for something."

Lu Mingfei woke up and opened his mouth wide in surprise, then looked at his scarred left hand with a sad face, his voice was hoarse and sticky after being awakened, and his whole person was indescribably innocent.

"But we brothers don't have to do this, right?"

"If it really doesn't work, I can apologize."

The little fat man stared blankly at the injury in Lu Mingfei's hand and couldn't say a word anymore.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Everything he said is supported by this wound and is self-defeating!

Seeing this, my aunt turned off the screen of her phone and stuffed it into her pocket, and my uncle also neatly hid the baseball bat behind his back.

Both of them had cold expressions on their faces, secretly thinking that they were so tired and confused today that they actually listened to what their son said when he was suffering from middle school disease - at this age, he could even let the two curtains in the room flutter toward each other at night. The mind conjured up a feeling of human and ghost.

"It's okay, Mingfei, you continue to sleep." Lu Gucheng, who looked down at Yuyuexia Lu Mingfei's puzzled expression, said this as he stepped forward, "clack-tapping" his slippers while walking backwards. The little fat man was pulled out forcefully. Before pushing out of the room, he didn't forget to turn around and add, "Your brother's brain may have been damaged."

"Yes! Yes! Mingfei, you go on sleeping, go on sleeping. Let's take him out and have a look." Auntie suppressed the anger that turned from fear to anger, nodded to Lu Mingfei, and turned around.

The door was closed and pushed open.

The aunt tiptoed back, squatted down, picked up the knife thrown by the little fat man on the ground, hid it in front of her, and pushed out the door.

"No, no, what...what's going on?" As she closed the door, her aunt heard Lu Mingfei's confused voice, as if he was dreaming, and the remaining doubts in her heart completely dissipated!

Taking a deep breath, her stern brows fell to her own son not far away who kept shaking his head and muttering "Impossible, absolutely impossible, there must be something wrong somewhere." The aunt said coldly,

"Lu! Ming! Ze!!! Please explain?"

She had completely forgotten her memory and actions of supporting her son just now. In her heart, all that was left now was the anger of being woken up and the embarrassment of having made a big mistake.

The lights outside the living room were brightly lit, and the roar of anger and murmurs of suspicion coexisted.

In the bedroom, "actor" Lu Mingfei suddenly fell into the bed, making a sound as if his tired body could not support itself.

But those golden eyes hidden under the contact lenses showed no sign of fatigue, and were full of sober happiness and helplessness.

Little fat man, little fat man, I’m not talking about you, you have such observation and imagination, how could you still be deceived by Sunset?

"It was almost exposed." Lu Mingfei patted his chest and murmured fearfully.

If you have fallen asleep.

If the illusion cannot be transformed into the appearance of the used gauze.

If there is no [Thousand Faces of Disguise] to treat and cover the wounds.

Under the bed, the makeup tools that had been left in the real world because they couldn't fit in the "silver" space emitted a faint fragrance.

To be on the safe side, the video of him captured in the police station will have to be processed later.

Thinking of this, a slightly exhausted sigh came from Lu Mingfei's mouth.

call--!

[Immersive Acting], [Variety of Pseudo Sounds], [Thousands of Disguises], [Hacker Electronics].

Please, he didn't even bother dealing with those kidnappers.

A thousand opportunities still require thousands of calculations, and a hundred secrets still require a sparse answer.

Guard against day and night, but "house thieves" are the most difficult to guard against.

Who knows how exhausted he was from what he just acted.

But if you think about it from his perspective, Lu Mingfei really understands what his uncle's family just did.

Imagine a human being who suffered an injury that would take months to recover from in the early morning, but recovered as before at night, and was accidentally discovered by himself.

Even if that person is one's own family or even children, no one can accept it.

Looking at the current situation alone, it seems that Lu Mingfei can only blame himself for not thinking carefully.

"It seems that for whatever reason, I have to find a way to move out."

The voice of emotion floated gently in this long-lived bedroom, blowing up the notes posted on the computer desk.

Lu Mingfei, who has gradually become accustomed to these convenient and abnormal abilities, knows that one day, he will unknowingly expose more things that are different from the ordinary.

Not to mention what he wants to do now and the tasks that need to be completed, and he cannot tolerate being too restricted.

"But for what reason is a big question."

With his brows furrowed, Lu Mingfei was worried for the first time because he was too young.

Even after going through a battle filled with bullets, a heart-wrenching and gut-wrenching battle, and obtained countless legal, illegal, ordinary and extraordinary trophies.

Lu Mingfei could not change the reality that he was still a minor, without an ID card, and without the right to speak.

No matter how awesome and coaxing a person is, when he returns home, he is still a student who gets frightened when his relatives are angry. He is also a person who is moved and helpless when encountering people who ask questions about salary, partners, and blind dates.

The living room was still noisy, but perhaps because Auntie was too tired, it finally died down faster than usual.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

It was the sound of rain breaking not far away from my ears, and the clock was beating lightly on the dial, leaving no sign of turning around.

Clouds were turning in the sky, and there was a lot of mist outside the window. The moon and starlight quietly penetrated billions of light years and fell on the slightly warm hut.

The invisible wind blew, and an unknown amount of time passed. Only after it was confirmed that his uncle's family had fallen asleep, Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes.

Putting the matter of moving out aside for now, he had one more important thing to do now.

Lu Mingfei stood up quietly, sat down slowly, quietly turned on the computer, and redeemed a responsive laser projection keyboard from the rescue mall. He silently inserted the connected device into the USB port on the side of the computer, and the adjustment was completed.

[Hacker Electronics]’s skills bring not only software and technical knowledge and experience, but also familiarity with various related electronic devices.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

His nimble fingers tapped lightly on the table.

"Hybrid, Deadpool, Ghoul."

He whispered softly the information that he was eager to understand. The [Hacker Electronics] skill in his mind faithfully fulfilled Lu Mingfei's thoughts. The reflection in his eyes overflowing with golden stars under the moonlight would make ordinary people's scalp numb at just one glance. The code and various confidential documents that insiders will get chills behind their backs when they see it.

City, provincial capital.

Police station, agency.

The scope of exploration is constantly expanding, from south to north.

The level of search is constantly deepening, from shallow to deep.

Lu Mingfei does not recommend that others learn from his behavior, because after being caught, there will be an indefinite start and the maximum penalty is death.

Of course, if he has such a noble spirit as a gentleman, the will to never use this skill to do bad things is another matter.

Maybe after being caught, he can get a job.

As compensation, Lu Mingfei also updated these somewhat "backward gardens" with several layers of more advanced "fences".

Make sure that only he can come and go freely from now on.

His fingertips were like shadows, pushing time forward, and Lu Mingfei sighed slowly.

He intertwined his hands in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"no."

Lu Mingfei is very confident in his current hacking skills. Don't you see, some documents related to the international situation and information that can extract countless benefits if you know it in advance are all invisible to him.

Throwing one out at random can cause huge waves in the industry.

The potential influence that can be exerted by being at the forefront of a field is so terrifying.

It stands to reason that in this era of rapid development and expansion of the Internet, no matter how trivial the news is, it will leave traces.

But the news about "hybrids, deadpools, and ghouls" is as if they don't exist at all, leaving no trace that can be traced.

Even in the police station system where Lu Mingfei stayed today, where there is a high probability that a mixed-race organization has appeared, there was no information left in the system.

The defense is airtight.

It is conceivable that under the hidden truth of the world, there are organizations and groups with huge power.

Gently rubbing his chin, Lu Mingfei had already anticipated the current situation.

A mysterious group that can bury all kinds of abnormal events under icebergs without leaving any trace, and without revealing the slightest flaw. If he can pull out the pigtails so easily, he will wonder if it is a trap. .

It's normal to have difficulty, which proves that he has found the right direction.

"Then, try harder."

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and tapped the table. With a crisp "click" sound, he successfully called up the computing power of a large server in a large enterprise that would not attract much attention for a short period of time. At the same time, he activated the computing power of running and not running servers everywhere. Standalone computer.

Computational power is food, and individuals are soldiers.

If Lu Mingfei just now was just a general fighting alone, even though he had superior military strength, he was unable to display his full strength including the ability to arrange troops and formations.

So now, Lu Mingfei has mobilized an army. Its terror and destructive power can no longer be expressed in specific words.

All we need to know is that while Lu Mingfei was leisurely sitting in front of the computer chewing crispy dates, the power of [Hacker Electronics] had spread across the ocean and swept the world!

The power hidden under the ice slowly emerged from the hordes of harassing documents.

"It's good that the worst didn't happen."

What Lu Mingfei fears most is that the hybrid organization uses an independent system that is isolated from the world. In this case, even if he has great abilities, he is still looking for freshwater fish in the sea-the opposite direction.

But fortunately, that group of people obviously still have connections with the ordinary world.

Countless data flowed like lines, gathered in several places on the world map, and Lu Mingfei stared at the red dots above quietly.

These are the dozen or so places where the defensive strength is strongest in the extensive siege he launched.

There are deep mountains and old forests in Chicago in America, Italy in Europe, Tokyo in Japan in Asia, the four corners of the motherland, east, west, north and south, and Siberia. These surfaced places definitely hide unknown secrets.

Lu Mingfei certainly cannot take action against his own country, because even he cannot guarantee that his next actions will not cause harm to the other party.

So he placed his first goal next door.

Ouch!

After swallowing a crisp date in one mouthful, Lu Mingfei crossed his hands, making a sound of cracking bones as he stretched.

Everything is ready!

Ta-ta-ta!

In a dim hut in an old community, the dancing fingertips were just a desktop computer projecting a laser facility.

Computers all over the country that had been silently controlled all pointed their swords and halberds at the target—Japan, Tokyo, Genji Heavy Industries!

Thousands of arrows, all fired!

Yuya Shimokita, male, 22 years old, to put it bluntly, is a genius in the computer field. He currently works in the information department of Genji Heavy Industries. His ability is so good that he ignores the seniority system in this country. No one is unconvinced by the airborne deputy minister of the Ministry of Information. , with a basic annual salary starting at 50 million yen, he can be described as a proud man.

At the age of 14, he skipped a grade in high school and entered the best university in Japan, the University of Tokyo, majoring in computer science. He completed the four-year course in one year and entered the Massachusetts Institute of Technology to study for a master's degree in computer science on the unanimous recommendation of the department teachers. A place that no one knows about the Turing Award, the highest award in the field of 26-bit computing.

Two years later, he obtained the corresponding master's degree. In the same year, he entered Stanford University, a research university that has produced the most Turing Award winners. In the following year, he obtained his doctorate in an unparalleled manner.

At only eighteen years old, he stands at the absolute forefront of this field, and is secretly the 32nd top hacker in the world.

I have been working at Genji Heavy Industries for 4 years now, and this is my biggest insight.

"Computers are boring."

Shimokita Yuye, with a childish face, stood on the high ground in the office of the Information Department of Genji Heavy Industries. His empty eyes passed through countless hardworking workers and landed on the huge inspection screen that was more than ten meters wide and six meters high in front of him-here was always busy. Preparing for information attacks launched on a global scale.

With golden eyes dotted, Xiabei Youye rolled his eyes and took a sip of the wolfberry water in his hand like an old man.

I thought that by working in my mother's family's mixed-race organization, which is also the most powerful mixed-race organization in Japan, I would be able to find opponents in the field of computer hacking facing talented people from all over the world.

But four years have passed, and the most powerful intruder did not last two hours in his hands. He even tracked the address - and found out that it was a team of more than a dozen people, and they could catch them all in one fell swoop.

It’s nothing more than his lamentation from a high position, “Computers are so boring.”

Sudden!

The big screen in front of the Ministry of Information suddenly lit up with a red light - that was a signal that Genji Heavy Industries' servers were under strong attack, which was no different from the most powerful group of intruders a few years ago, or even worse.

Shan Xiabei Youye glanced closely at it, then sat down without interest and sipped the wolfberry water.

He has no interest in this kind of opponent now.

If you want to ask why?

In the past two years, he has trained the staff of the Ministry of Information.