Little by little, time passed.
The fat man was still tugging at his hair.
He was genuinely worried that the entire network would collapse in the next second.
The girl in the Internet café had already tasted the sweetness, and her eyes deepened.
Such a big "feast", what will that person do.
She raised her right hand as if to press the spacebar to deliver the fatal blow But in the next second, the girl's eyes suddenly widened.
It's like something happened.
Fingers are tapping fast.
"Where is it, how could that guy just be here."
What was cracked out turned out to be useless.
That's impossible.
How is this possible Also shocked by his eyes was a fat man who was fighting all the time.
He couldn't even believe his eyes.
Originally, the firewall sent out one of the defense signals, and the red dot disappeared so suddenly Not to be attacked.
It's gone Could it be that they are planning to retreat No, it's not No matter how good a hacker is or how quickly they retreat, they will leave traces on the network, but you can't track it.
But this one is completely different.
If it weren't for the wrong timing, the fat man really wanted to ask how this was done He looked at the screen and licked his lips nervously.
The attacker is also looking for that person.
The feeling of knowing that the other party is nearby, but not knowing where it is or when it will pop up.
Wait a minute, the fat man paused, why did he always feel that this situation was familiar Where had he seen this?
The fat man banged on his head.
On the third floor, the boy sitting in front of the computer is like a flower under his fingers, a pair of hands dexterously tapping on the keyboard, the non-stop screen reflects the boy's face, black hair with a headband, indescribable evil, a bit like a young master, angular side face, and a fair pointed chin, which is very prominent at this moment.
"Click" The rhythmic percussion sounds like a march into the layout.
Many people around the boy were starting to talk about the radio.
Some people are also asking: "What's the matter, is it going to be cut off?"
Even some of the people who tried the game stopped their actions.
Including elementary school students with VR glasses, they were also in the queue.
There will be a lot of voices from all sides.
Some people, some decisions are made to protect the public.
He will still say, what is the situation, so troublesome.
But if only think of those who are not worthy of people.
You're going to miss out on those who deserve it.
Something like that.
Bo Jiu knows best.
It can be said that such an environment is not conducive to online hunting.
Because the moment interrupts her thoughts.
But it still didn't stop.
No matter what sounds come up around you.
Those who understand but do not understand, who pretend to understand and deny the practice, or who directly accuse.
A person who lives in comfort does not necessarily realize who has to carry what this comfort brings to him.
Bo Jiu is different from the great god, what kind of person she treats, what kind of attitude she has.
But there were some things she had to do.
Maintain the original order.
No innocence is involved.
Protect the lives of others.
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This is the Zunyi of hackers.
If the other party doesn't even understand this.
Then this person is not worthy of being a hacker at all.
What's more, it's still a hacker impersonating her.
Bo Jiu's fingers moved, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Let the real Z teach you how to be a person." ” aa2705221: