The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

"well……"

In the quiet office, Bai Mo sighed and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

From this point of view, three keywords are the limit of not being polluted!

The key parameters used by the program on his computer to identify contaminated information could only be these three keywords.

"Three keywords, are they enough?"

Bai Mo is not sure.

I thought quickly in my mind.

"The three keywords that Nishima paid for with his life, probably have a 60% success rate?"

He sighed, finished writing this program and sent it to Zhang Yuan.

[The fastest speed, use it to analyze information on the entire network]

After sending the message, he narrowed his eyes slightly and returned to Fox Mountain with his consciousness, continuing to give orders to his disciples.

"Pour the sensitive potion on the flower vines!

"This potion needs to be cut and applied on the flower vine, one tail length away from the root.

"Cut one-third of the nail in..."

…

In the computer room, the sound of typing on the keyboard sounded one after another.

"Chief Engineer, the data of the entire network, according to time, from today to the past, has been indexed."

"I have completed the data type identification here."

"The data on my side has also been compiled."

"Chief Engineer, you can start at any time."

"Okay, okay!"

Zhang Yuan sat in front of the computer, his voice was slightly trembling, he felt weak and a little scared.

He and his friends have prepared the data that needs to be analyzed, including text, audio, video, etc. posted by netizens, all information flows, and have classified and stacked this information into a field of data. Waiting for analysis, waiting for excavation.

The program that Bai Mo's expert just sent him is like an excavator that is about to drive into the wilderness of data to analyze and mine all the data.

"Boss, have you sent the program from Expert Baimo?"

"Isn't it amazing?"

"Hahahaha, most of us can't understand it."

"Only our chief engineer can understand this kind of thing."

"I have always felt that the chief engineer has about 60% of the technical strength of a white ink expert!"

The younger brothers gathered around, waiting to see Zhang Yuan perform.

Zhang Yuan laughed dryly.

The younger brothers all admire him and think he is a technical master!

His new girlfriend also admires him and thinks he is a technical expert!

Only he knows that he is just a bastard, a liar who got into the Royal Band by chance and then pretended to be a fake!

Trembling, he opened Expert Bai Mo's document.

I saw some brief instructions, talking about instructions, talking about log output, talking about operation processes... and all of these things, more or less, involve some troublesome algorithms and troublesome business processes.

"What does this sentence mean? What is the dimensionality adjustment of the feature matrix?"

"What about this, state machine reconnection, what are you talking about?"

"It's really hard to understand these white ink experts!"

The younger brothers all clicked their tongues with emotion.

Zhang Yuan's eyes also darkened, and there were almost as many things he could understand as he couldn't.

But...he understands the programming habits of Baimo experts!

At this time, I plan to try it first. If the program can run, I won’t bother the Baimo experts. If it doesn’t, then ask again!

At this time, following his previous thoughts and feelings, he imported the program into the platform, clicked on the keyboard, entered a few commands, entered a few default parameters commonly used by white ink experts, frowned again, and barely understood according to what he could. For that part, I made some adjustments, and copied some strange command lines from the document and typed them in...

Snapped!

Press Enter, and the code execution logs will quickly scroll out!

And in the last line, a reminder suddenly popped up that made Zhang Yuan feel more cordial!

【success】

Running successfully!

The boys behind him immediately burst into cheers!

"Wow, it worked!"

"Hahahaha, the chief engineer is awesome!"

"We can't understand it, but the chief engineer is indeed the best!"

Zhang Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed dryly.

Send the running log rolled out line by line and a screenshot of the "swipe" to Bai Mo.

Received reply quickly.

[Very good, no problem]

He grinned.

The data analysis machine sent by Bai Mo's expert has been successfully sent into the data wilderness, and he has begun to harvest and analyze the data like a harvester driving into a wheat field to harvest wheat!

…

Huh...wu...

The cold wind at night blew through the Imperial Trading Department in Fox Mountain.

In the huge side hall of the trading department, strips of flower vines grew from the ground, and then hung down into the huge pool, into the white mist that filled the pool, and hung away from the present world.

There were fiery red figures, and the fox apprentices were busy and continued to deal with the flower vines according to the master's instructions.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Black Necklace lay on the ground and measured the flower vine with its tail, measuring the length of the tail from the root of the flower vine upward.

"Ouch!"

White Necklace moved skillfully, using fox nails to cut through the flower vine, and cut out a depth of one-third of the nail length!

This flower vine is not easy to cut, and it is a bit corrosive to the nails...but due to special circumstances tonight, I can't even care about the manicure!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Bai Er carried a bucket of Bimin medicinal soup and brushed it into the small incision that had just been made.

Bah la la...

This medicinal soup seemed to stimulate the nerves of the flower vine, and it made the flower vine tremble like a snake.

…

Huh…

The cold wind of the present world blew through the Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory.

In the open space of the pharmaceutical factory, in front of the exchange, workers were tied up by flower vines and their mouths were covered with flower leaves.

The tied Zhang Yupeng lay on the ground, curled up, and was no longer moving.

He believed that the boss of Xizhou must have a reason for doing this, and it was definitely not to harm him.

In fact, the other employees of the pharmaceutical factory were also tied up, their mouths were covered, and they stopped struggling.

On the one hand, everyone believed in the boss of Xizhou.

On the other hand, everyone actually found out that... struggling was useless!

At this time, the flower vine moved again!

The purple bell flowers growing on the vine were like dog noses, probing Zhang Yupeng's head, shivering, trembling, sticking to his scalp, sniffing gently, as if trying to smell the smell of pollution!

Zhang Yupeng's scalp was itchy from being rubbed, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

Other colleagues beside him were also enjoying the same treatment, and they couldn't help shaking their heads.

Dingdangdang...

At this moment, a crisp bell rang!

It was a new worker in the second phase of the factory. The bell on his head that was being rubbed suddenly rang!

"Woo woo woo..."

The worker was tied to the ground and struggled violently!

And the bell above his head soon stopped!

In the distance, Bai Mo, who was standing in the window on the top floor of the office building, was looking over from afar.

"Someone in our pharmaceutical factory is also contaminated?"

The sound of "Dangdangdang" bells was also heard in the distant wind.

It turns out that every settlement in the vast Xizhou has detected people with pollution!

It turns out that every settlement in the entire Jiuzhou has also detected people with pollution!

Their bells all stopped abruptly.

Bai Mo's purple bell flower could not detect more.

"Oh..."

Standing in the window, Bai Mo understood two things.

First...purple bellflowers can indeed test for this kind of pollution!

Second...this pollution can actually come and go in the human body!

"What on earth is this?"

"Where on earth does it come from?"

...

Buzzing...

It's the sound of the cooling fan in the computer room.

Zizizizizizizi...

It's the sound of the current when the machine is running.

In the computer room, Zhang Yuan stared at the program running log and saw the progress bar constantly advancing.

"Fifty-four percent completion...fifty-seven...sixty percent completion!"

"Hahaha!"

The younger brothers gathered behind Zhang Yuan and laughed.

"Expert Bai Mo is really amazing."

"Our chief engineer is also awesome!"

"Hehehe, the chief engineer is really awesome."

"When you talk about awesome, I suddenly remembered that I saw a joke on the Internet before."

The program ran successfully, and everyone's heartstrings finally relaxed.

At this time, they started to brag and chat.

The yellow-haired younger brother, who was the most cheerful on weekdays, started to tell jokes.

"This joke says that some cows are particularly good at climbing and can climb up to the food-sharing monument...

"You know the food-sharing monument, right?

"Then..."

The others around were a little confused.

Why did they bring up the food-sharing monument?

Cow?

Food-sharing monument?

What's going on?

The yellow-haired little brother continued to laugh.

"Uh... Let me explain it to you. This cow is not an ordinary cow... Do you think that an ordinary cow can climb up to the food-sharing monument?

"This cow, he can..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the door of the machine room was kicked open!

Swish!

A figure flew in!

Pop!

A plaster covered the yellow-haired little brother's mouth!

The man was wearing an eye mask, earplugs, and a fairy committee uniform. He held a pile of plasters in his left hand and pointed at everyone present with his right hand.

"Shut up, everyone!

"No one can chat or pass on information at random!"

The man was Zhang Shan!

He is already at Sequence 7 and has divine sense.

He can use divine sense to distinguish the surrounding environment, people and actions around him without eyes or ears.

"Director Zhang Shan, we..."

Another person was full of doubts and wanted to ask questions...

Bang!

In response, Zhang Shan slapped him hard!

After the slap was removed, a plaster was left, covering his mouth.

But Zhang Shan's tone was serious.

"I am here on behalf of the Immortal Committee, and I am here to give you orders in the name of the Immortal Committee!

"Please return to your seats!

"No talking, no conversation!"

Everyone looked at each other, and the two who were covered with plasters did not dare to remove them, so they returned to their seats.

Zhang Shan also found a place to sit down, his face pale and his expression nervous.

He really did not come here on the orders of the Immortal Committee... He wanted to come here on his own!

This computer room is executing Bai Mo's orders, and can report work directly to Bai Mo, which means... the enemy may use this computer room to contaminate Bai Mo!

As an old classmate and the backbone of the Immortal Committee, he would never allow Bai Mo to be contaminated and would definitely protect Bai Mo Expert!

At this time, he was wearing an eye mask to prevent contamination.

His spiritual sense swept across the entire room and the codes on the computer screens of everyone in the computer room.

I saw Zhang Yuan still staring at the log, some people staring at the computer in a daze, some people checking the database, and the yellow-haired guy was editing a document, editing a lot of text materials with the keyboard.

Text materials?

What is that?

It turns out that Zhang Shan's Sequence 7 is not very good, his spiritual sense is not very good, and the resolution of his spiritual sense is very low, so he can only barely perceive the movements of people around him. If he tries to perceive the text on the computer screen, it won't work... He can only perceive a vague piece and can't see the specific content at all.

"Hmph, write whatever you want to write."

"Anyway, they don't talk, that's right."

Outside, in front of the Xizhou Boss Exchange, aren't everyone's mouths covered?

By analogy, in this computer room, as long as no one talks, there's no problem!

It's too late... I still haven't finished writing...

Uh... I'll update early tomorrow and finish this plot!