Please ask the dream

To use Digimon to fight Digimon, this proposal is as outrageous as graduating from Karazhan before fighting Karazhan, but someone really entered the intranet database and started looking for information, and then...

"Leader, there was a Digimon sighting a month ago! But it was not in the online world, but directly descended into reality! And we all know it!"

The members who found the relevant report immediately projected the relevant videos and files onto the screen. The video was from a lower lens, and it seemed to be a picture taken by a dashcam of a certain car.

In the picture, the black figure was so conspicuous, but only a dozen seconds later, accompanied by the dazzling sword rain, everything returned to calm.

"So that's it!"

Although they had seen this picture several times before, even the large-scale transformation plan that is now all over the country is because of the man in blue.

But until this moment, when the entire nation's network was paralyzed, someone finally realized——

"The real trouble is actually the dead one!"

Hearing this sigh, the leader couldn't help but frown, but after taking this job, he was touching his knowledge blind spot every day, so he didn't have the idea of ​​whether to leak or not, and said directly:

"Tell me in detail."

"It's like this, the setting of Digimon is that they will not really disappear after death, and their core data will return to the founding village, which is similar to the feeling of reincarnation. Our world does not have a founding village. After the death of Devilmon, will it directly enter the network of our world? And I remember that Devilmon is indeed a fallen angel, plus the world view at the end of the 20th century, it is indeed very similar to this virus."

The middle-aged man who spoke said so. After hearing his words, someone had already logged into the internal data. Thanks to the country's construction of a related database after the advent of the dimension, otherwise it would be really difficult to check some information now that the network is paralyzed.

But since it's an intranet, the speed is definitely not that fast. In the end, the AI ​​guy found the answer first:

"Devimon, a fallen angel type, a virus species. It is set to be a holy angel of the vaccine species that was twisted and degenerated into a virus species in the dark area. Without considering various biological and anthropomorphic forms, the antivirus software was thrown into the recycle bin and deleted. The remaining data was not deleted and accidentally turned into virus code."

"It seems that this should be it, but how to deal with it."

As soon as this was said, the audience was silent again, because it was not a technical one!

Digimon, in its own words, is the data that has become spirits and has created a metaverse. You can't even touch this thing, how to fight it?

"As for the current Digimon system, if there is no master to select the chosen ones, there is only one example of humans using technology to fight against it in the third animation, but it cannot be considered successful."

The technician who has some understanding of the digital series said so, but the leader shook his head: "Whether it succeeds or not, let's talk about it first, at least it's better than having no solution."

"In simple terms, it is data shredding, destroying data directly from the hardware level. Of course, we don't have the network control power of the original work. We can either isolate it in stages and then force format it, or simply abandon the existing network protocol and rebuild a new network with an independent protocol."

Although it is a solution, everyone's face is not very good, because even if it can be done, it is difficult to make up their minds to do it.

Although most of the important information samples have been physically disconnected from the Internet, the Internet has developed to this day, and there are too many technologies based on data models. Not to mention whether those private PCs can really be banned, even if the huge data can be abandoned, it will undoubtedly lead to technological regression.

The price is too high!

"No matter what, let's build a set of protocols first. Although we hope to minimize the losses, we must also prepare for the worst."

The meeting set the tone at this moment, and the various departments began to coordinate rapidly.

Fortunately, because of the electromagnetic interference caused by the nationwide construction, the intelligent driving system was completely offline during this period. Otherwise, just imagining those out-of-control vehicles would make people's scalps numb.

...

While the official was building various plans, a terrifying atmosphere was brewing in Feng Xue's home.

Being interrupted when the atmosphere was just right, [Princess] had lost some of her mind. She picked up the phone and found that there was no signal at all. She actually exerted force with her fingertips and crushed the phone directly.

The sparks and electronic components did not hurt her at all. Instead, Feng Xue's eyebrows jumped, because there was another new phone in [Princess]'s hand.

And on this phone, Feng Xue did not notice GI particles.

"Wild superpower?" Feng Xue unconsciously uttered an impolite name, but he really didn't know what name to use. After all, he was half illiterate.

However, the [Princess] was obviously furious at this time. She made calls one after another. Although she only said "check" in her mouth, Feng Xue could clearly hear the changes in her tone and emotions.

Immediately, after a return call, the [Princess] showed a girlish smile: "I'll go out for a while and be back soon!"

"..." Feng Xue opened his mouth, but his intuition that had saved him countless times on the battlefield told him: "Don't pay attention to this woman at this time!"

"It seems that this organization is more complicated than I thought!"

It’s not that Feng Xue can’t beat him, but the main reason is that this woman is really a bit tough and doesn’t understand it very much.

It’s not the kind of person who can’t understand the new architecture, but the kind of person who can’t understand the emperor’s golden hoe style.

This sentence sounds a bit self-deprecating, but it is undeniable that Feng Xue has never lived a serious daily life at all. Although she seems to have integrated it in the past few months, she actually still feels like a Roman holiday, as if He would return to the familiar world at any time, which made him have a natural longing and yearning for such extraordinary people who are used to living in the daily world, and he also felt extremely envious of their casualness.

"When will I get used to this kind of life?"

Feng Xue collapsed softly on the sofa, relaxed her body and her eyes slowly narrowed.

Maybe it was a few minutes or a few hours, Feng Xue was suddenly awakened by her own vigilance, and then she saw [Princess] secretly pushing the door. When Feng Xue woke up, she couldn't help but smile awkwardly, wearing a look of graphics card overclocking. The burnt smell, weakly said:

"The matter has been resolved, are you going to continue playing?"