Start with Mechanical Hunter

"You have a sister?"

In the early morning, when the senior engineer brought out two balls of scrambled eggs with nutritional paste, he suddenly said.

"Sister?" Gao Yuanyuan, who was hanging clothes to dry, turned her head in confusion, "I don't have a sister."

"Oh, that's how it is."

"Why should I have a sister?"

Gao Yuanyuan tilted her head, her long black hair swaying slightly, her big Sadako-like eyes staring at Gao Gong seriously, and matching the TV set behind her, Gao Gong tensed up, but his smile was bright on the outside.

"I think it would be more lively if there was one more person in our family."

'Our family——'

Gao Yuanyuan's face suddenly turned red. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Gao Gong and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."

This is strange, where did this sense of danger come from?

"Second personality, split consciousness, memory life?"

After sending Gao Yuanyuan away, Gao Gong said to himself. He had just taken advantage of the other party to open the door and quietly revealed the attributes of this cheap girl. As a result, he did not find any negative status. On the contrary, he was surprised by the attributes and skills. .

Name: Gao Yuanyuan

Race: Native

Occupation: None

Personal attributes: Strength 3, Agility 3, Endurance 2, Intelligence 26, Perception 35, Character 15

Professional knowledge: Virtual information security lv4, cyber programming language lv6, neural communication technology lv4

Is your intelligence and perception a bit exaggerated?

Also, is this welfare institution still a programmer training class?

These three pieces of knowledge belong to a professional knowledge chain called "Neural Editing Technology".

This chain of knowledge is also shared by neuroeditors and cyberhackers.

Thinking about the 'visual imager' again, this orphanage seems to be not simple at all.

"It's really interesting. Forget about ordinary tasks, but if it's a task related to the 'Professional Knowledge Chain', you must go and explore it."

After making all reservations for the morning and hanging a temporary suspension sign at the door, the senior engineer took out the network access warehouse.

The Bird Type 4 is the most advanced access compartment on the market. It looks like a motorcycle helmet, with thickened ears that look like bird feathers. After you put it on, a line of words will automatically pop up in front of your eyes.

‘Is there a brain implant? ’

Does it come with built-in functionality?

Decisive no.

‘Do not use the network access warehouse without brain implantation. Our company is not responsible for any consequences caused by this! ’

The senior engineer curled his lips and decisively turned on the switch.

The next moment, the surrounding scene disappeared and was replaced by electronic rain.

Electronic rain composed of characters, numbers, and codes.

The rain was so heavy that it immediately submerged the soles of my feet.

The senior engineer stared at the rain, and the digital raindrops began to combine and turn into rain curtains. Each rain curtain turned into a fragment of memory.

Gao Gong stretched out his hand, and his hand turned into a huge tentacle in the rain. As the spiritual node lit up, the rainwater was controlled by him and condensed into a big ball. As the water ball rotated, memory began It rotates like a horse, and there are scenes of sweeping the galaxy in the previous life, as well as fighting, sex, and life in this life.

As the speed became faster and faster, with a 'bang' sound, the water ball exploded and turned into a jumble of garbled numbers again.

‘Sure enough, it’s impossible to force programming based on mental powers alone. ’

The senior engineer closed the access chamber and took off the 'helmet'. His head was tingling. He rubbed his ears, and a trace of blood came out.

Glancing at the system panel, there are a bunch of 'mental abnormality determinations'. If the willpower does not exceed 200 points, the determination will be successful in nine out of ten, and once it succeeds, it will at least end up with 'schizophrenia'.

As soon as he thought, his flesh and blood became transparent, and the damage to his eardrums, exploded capillaries, and violently beating nerves all began to recover.

If you want to switch to a 'cyber hacker' job without equipping an access warehouse, you must find the big data monster 'Electronic Enlightenment'.

In Gao Gong's memory, these big data monsters above level 60 are all quite difficult to talk to.

He is the only one who is easy to talk to and ignores strangers.

However, Gao Gong knew that there was something that could gain the other party's favor.

"Let's try it online first. I don't know if the security guards at this time are checking strictly."

The security guards of the cyber network, that is, the black wing killers, are mortal enemies of these big data monsters. If they happen to catch up with the net, those 'big data monsters' will not even show up.

Senior engineers need to first determine whether the current cyber network is in a severe crackdown stage.

If the network cannot be used to access the warehouse, then ordinary people who want to access the cyber network can only use "networked devices".

This 'networked device' is a bit like a cipher machine from the Second World War. There is a small screen in front of it, and below it is a series of incomprehensible symbols and numbers. When pressed, it will make a 'beep-beep-beep' sound.

Hanging the large headphones on his head, the senior engineer turned on the 'password machine'.

A series of garbled symbols appeared on the small black screen.

The senior engineer found the same metal keys and typed them one by one. Every time he typed a key, a garbled symbol disappeared.

After one line of symbols disappeared, another line of garbled symbols automatically emerged.

The only sound left in the whole room was the sound of metal tapping.

Gradually, traces of fatigue emerged from my heart, and hot 'mercury' seemed to flow out of my temples.

The 'mercury' flowed onto the ground, gradually corroding a big hole in the ground.

The next moment, there was a feeling of weightlessness. The senior engineer suddenly tilted his back and fell into the ocean of data. His vision, smell, taste, touch, and hearing all melted into the sea water.

‘Have you entered the deep network layer? ’

At this layer, all human senses will be decomposed into pseudosensory data and integrated into the cyber network.

It's very comfortable, as if the spirit has been extended without limit and completely integrated into some kind of beautiful world.

In addition to the deep network layer, there is also a bottom network layer, but that is the core of the network that only big data monsters and black wing killers can enter.

Between the two is a huge cyber network.

As the immersion got deeper and deeper, Gao Gong felt as if he had a 'sensory signal amplifier' installed on his body. The various sensations expanded more and more, and at the moment when they were amplified to the limit, they suddenly shrank.

Gao Gong suddenly jumped out of the sea and appeared on an information highway.

The senior engineer straightened his tie and looked in the mirror at the shiny street sign.

On the shiny street sign, there is a picture of a shota with unparalleled beauty looking in the mirror, with big, pure eyes like spring water, a milky and fierce temperament, and a beautiful dimple when she smiles.

Yes, this is the true appearance of the Lord of the virtual world in his previous life.

Rich woman loves her prototype.

"Sure enough, as soon as I logged onto the cyber network, my true identity was exposed."

The beautiful lady raised her eyebrows, and her voice was soft, crisp, and milky. It was one level better than the Aidolu one.

Just kidding, in order to match the aesthetics of rich women in the universe, do you know how many faces I have adjusted.

The senior engineer stood on the information highway to see if he could hitch a ride. It would be better to go to Electronic Safe Harbor, which is the data storage center of large companies and has very powerful firewalls. It is still okay to find a data node to visit.

There are dangerous data flows on both sides of the highway. Generally speaking, unless you are particularly unlucky or are attacked by hackers, you are unlikely to fall into it.

But if you really fall into it, you will basically die.

Soon, a large truck stopped in front of the senior engineer.

The car door opened, and countless women poked their heads out. Their eyes lit up when they saw the shota version of the senior engineer, and their tongues stuck out, wrapping around the senior engineer like ropes.

"A certain dating app? Why are there so many empty accounts?"

The senior engineer took a glance and found that many women's heads were split open and empty inside. These were standard zombie numbers.

Boys should protect themselves outside.

The senior engineer took a decisive step back and stepped outside the white line. The red rope was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The women looked at him hungrily, not knowing what to say. Seeing that the senior engineer was indifferent, they let out a faint sigh.

‘A beautiful app that allows you to find your soul mate’

A line of words lit up on the street sign.

The senior engineer curled his lips, soul mate, what the hell is that?

A moment later, the waves rose on the highway, and a fleet of luxury yachts drove past. Countless scantily clad beauties waved to the senior engineer.

Gao Gong seemed to hear the sounds of electronic music and pole dancing.

"The LAN of some underground club? I don't dare to board this ship. Who knows if there are any messy addictive viruses in it."

‘Red Dream Club will accompany you into the pink dreamland. ’

Advertisements on street signs light up again.

‘Red Dream Club, isn’t it just next door to Diaojie Street? It opens in broad daylight? Are you so dedicated? ’

All real-life quasi-sensory data interactions will eventually be merged into data packets and uploaded to the cyber network.

The senior engineer waited for another moment, but instead of waiting for any transportation, he heard various gunshots, as if two invisible groups of people were fighting.

The senior engineer stood on the highway as if he were in the middle of a street battle.

"Well, in reality, two gangs were fighting. Both sides used a large number of neural connection weapons, and a large amount of pseudo-sensory data was transmitted."

"It's not surprising. Many gangs in the city that never sleeps are actually funded by companies. For example, if a military contractor wants to verify the performance of a certain street weapon, he will spend money to build a gang."

The senior engineer regretted it a bit. If he had known earlier, he would not have connected to the Internet in the outer city. What the hell!

After the gunshots, the highway suddenly cracked open, and an elevator rose from the ground and directly into the air.

"Data migration of the mechanical mastermind!"

The senior engineer's eyes lit up, he took two steps in three steps and pressed the elevator button.

3rd floor, 4th floor, 5th floor, 6th floor.

No level stops.

Blood continuously overflowed from the gaps.

The senior engineer understood that this was the data migration of yesterday's "Population Cleanup Plan".

The machine mastermind needs to know how much human waste was cleared out yesterday.

'Ding! ’

The elevator on the 26th floor finally stopped, the door opened, and the strong smell of blood hit his face.

The inside looked like it had just been cleaned, and there were dried blood stains on the floor.

The senior engineer walked in and the elevator door closed.

The next moment, data migration begins.

'Ding! ’

'Ding! ’

'Ding! ’

'Ding! ’

'Ding! ’

The magic sound is repeatedly fed into the brain.

Electronic phantom sound? A pseudosensory signal? Data fragmentation?

Damn it, it’s reality and someone is ringing the doorbell.