War in Heaven

When receiving the information, the lacquered dance robot in Lin Chi’s home suddenly lit up two red lights.

The dance robot stretched out the stick-like arms and climbed onto the sofa with a light car, and the body would not move any more.

Five seconds after the real world, a long figure wearing a black hood appeared at the entrance of the "field", watching the square in front of people coming and going.

After logging in to the module account called "Satiya", Frankenstein turned to the thunderest area of ​​the domestic Internet domain - the thirteenth district.

Frankenstein used the high-speed channel to enter the thirteenth district, but did not go to the underground bar that he built. Instead, I walked through the dirty street, found a purple door in the sewer, and opened the first door with a special key.

Then, in front of the Frankenstein, a black line with a silver border appears:

"Answer my question, who am I?"

"The most powerful DIC adults." Frankenstein enters the answer that sounds ashamed as quickly as possible.

After entering the correct password, the real “barrier” behind the door finally disappeared. The Frankenstein strode into a small virtual house and looked at hundreds of brown bears on the wallpaper called “spiritual pollution”.

"Come out." The Frankenstein made a deep voice.

After 0.5 seconds, the silver-haired woman in red, suddenly appeared in front of the Frankenstein without warning:

"Guest, are you looking for me?" The mysterious hacker who used the female module and changed its name to "DIC", when she saw the customer wearing a black cloak, her face suddenly smiled and said excitedly: "Yes. Ah! Is there any commission today? I am just free."

As a "DIC" of a seclusion hacker, as long as you can make money, basically what you do will do it. Her technology is absolutely top-notch in the industry, not even losing to the "black dahlia" that was previously arrested.

The mysterious customer who claims to be a "Frankenstein" has paid nearly six million dollars in compensation so far. In the face of such a wealthy customer, DIC certainly attaches great importance to it.

"As before, you need your help," Frankenstein said.

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired woman immediately realized what was happening, and the smile on her face disappeared directly:

"Is it the same as before? Is it..."

"Yes, I need to invade a secret area that belongs to Pulse Entertainment." Frankenstein nodded.

"It’s another pulse entertainment company... How much hatred do you have with this game company?” DIC couldn’t help but sigh: “Their firewalls are hard to break, is it cumbersome to invade this company?”

While talking, the silver-haired woman’s eyes kept on and on, and she also made a gesture of counting money. When she saw this scene, the Frankenstein, who often dealt with the hacker, immediately understood the other’s meaning:

"Fifty thousand dollars." Frankenstein said coldly.

"Good! Received! Start work immediately!" DIC seems to have changed personally, immediately raised the spirit of twelve points: "Give it to me, you will wait for the good news!"

"I will send you the regional location." The Frankenstein's tone is as cold as peacetime, and slowly speaks dangerously: "A large-scale data attack on this area is made, the more chaotic it is, the better it can be completely destroyed." Firewall."

"That's impossible." The silver-haired woman shook her head: "The pulse entertainment company's firewall is not so easy to destroy, but it creates a lot of chaos... I am very good at this!"

"I am waiting for your good news." Frankenstein said a routine line of encouragement and sat down on the sofa of the hut.

"Well, look at me!" DIC turned back to give his customers a thumbs up, and the whole person disappeared instantly and began to work on his own.

......

At the same time, in the secret room where Jane was detained, the conversion process of the leader module continued.

A blond man in a gray blouse with a silver iron mask on his face stood in the dark space outside the glass, his eyes staring at the long-haired teenager sitting in the chair.

Then, his low voice rang from under the metal mask that covered the entire face:

“‘Turn off the connection’ is expected to be completed within five minutes.”

"How is the progress of the leader module?" Another male voice rang in the void.

"Not very clear." The mask man's answer is very honest: "The mental state of this NPC is abnormal, I can't see the progress of the leader module."

"Continue to observe, she will be converted into BOSS sooner or later." The voice sounds very patient: "As long as the connection is broken, you don't have to worry about that player, yes, where is the player now?"

"I don't know." The mask man once again gave an ambiguous reply: "I can't see his position. He seems to have left Hollomansk."

"Is it quit?"

When I heard the mask man’s report, the voice sneered: “The idiot might think that if you leave, you can take the follower out. It’s naive enough...”

His voice did not fall, the mask man standing on the side of the outside of the room, his body suddenly blurred, and the whole person hit the glass. Then shout out:

"Oh no!"

"What's wrong?" The voice that had been "supervising the war" on the remote side, as if he had noticed that the situation was not good, immediately slammed the laughter back: "Report the situation immediately!"

"There was a massive data stream attack here... it contained a lot of viruses, Trojans and malicious programs, and the number was too big..." The mask man looks very embarrassed and his voice becomes intermittent: "Someone is not Stop attacking our firewall!"

"Where is the attack?" The voice immediately asked: "Who is so bold and dare to attack us?"

"I can't find the source of the packet, the other party seems to be a professional hacker." The mask man said, looking back, using the eyes hidden under the mask, staring at the darkness behind, began to quickly look up the data sent from the firewall.

"They may want to take back the follower, prepare to transfer immediately, and transfer her to other areas!" The voice urged.

"But the attack is too fierce now, or stay here--" The mask man’s words have not been finished, and he found that he could not make a sound.

"..."

The masked man turned and looked at the side of the horror, then he heard a hoarse voice that sounded like a doomsday bell, and rang from a close position:

"I cut off your signal."

The battle flow in the data space is much more "simple and rude" than in the game. The mask male can't even resist it, and it is completely defeated by the overwhelming force. The body fragmentation disappears.

"Okay, we are here." The figure of the executioner condensed into a solid in the darkness, staring at the teenager sitting in the secret room and asking Lin Chi: "Is he?"

"Yes." The "squatter" who emerged from the darkness nodded slowly.