Night Hacker Chapter 62: Cyber ​​Cowboy


There is an old saying that goes like this, in the magical age long long ago, when a wizard's real name is known by the enemy, it is not far from death.

In the current era of extraordinary programs, whether ordinary people or extraordinary people, don't reveal the location of your personality Rubik's Cube.

If it is exposed, then jump quickly and hide it again in the endless space of the spiritual network.

As long as there is no movement and no forced search from the physical brain-to-brain connection, it will be difficult to find.

"Hide it, hide it. My friend, if someone asks, what is your name? Just answer, I am your father."

On the strange circuit board road, four fast-moving glare and colorful shadows rushed forward.

Gu He hugged Miss Caiyin's slender waist tightly, and his nerves continued to heat up due to the speed.

Lindsay, Sakai Shuji and Boxer accelerated the speed of the car even more, and Shuji gave guidance with a smile from time to time.

Gu He discovered that, including Miss Caiyin, and probably himself, the five of them were all covered with a layer of hidden streamer, and their faces were all wearing a fully covered electronic mechanism that seemed to grow on their faces. mask.

In addition to the original smiling face of the mask, the corners of the mouth on both sides are raised, a hidden person's smiling face shared by cyber cowboys.

They have not revealed the slightest personal appearance, and even the boxer's figure is seemingly big or small.

There is no material and physical distance in the spiritual network, and their racing speed can also be a complete data flow, which is to search for the specific location of the target personality Rubik's Cube in this data area.

When the four motorcycles bypassed another towering firewall, the target suddenly appeared in the fog of light.

Gu He saw that the circuit board street was cut off, and a personality Rubik's Cube was entangled and pulled by countless black tentacles, and expanded into a huge distortion box, and those tentacles were flying in all directions.

The surface of the tentacle tube is covered with dense wires and blood threads, pulsating like a blood vessel, and it is continuously sucking something.

Looking closely at every pipeline, data is flashing, transporting, and dissipating in it, and the brain power and personality of the brain slave are constantly being consumed.

Those data include memory images, sounds, texts, photos, etc., and you can even faintly hear the words of Kitano Kazuya:

"Sookie, let's try to save as much money as possible. I'll stay with you for a few more years. When I've done enough work and I'm promoted to deputy counselor, we'll leave this small apartment and buy a house with a small garden on a loan. That way Then you can play in the garden and grow up, and you can realize your dream, plant some flowers and plants of your own..."

The Brain Slave connection allows the brain slave's nerves and personality to provide computing power.

"Is the little garden what he needs too much?" Sakai Xiuji sighed, "What he needs is a father; what about Shuzi?"

"A lover." Lindsay said, "otherwise she can only buy clothes to fill her loneliness, and she can't save money."

"If you have a lover, won't you buy more clothes?" Boxer asked not convinced.

"Yes, but the clothes are made of less fabric and cheaper." Lindsay added.

Four motorcycles are entering this strange brain slave connection area at an extremely fast speed.

"Miss Caiyin, what is our plan?" Gu He couldn't help asking, he had a bad feeling, and he was too defenseless here, isn't it the bank dog? And these guys are still talking nonsense...

"Walk the dog first!" Caiyin Kumiko smiled.

Gu He still didn't understand, but before she finished her words, there was a sudden change in this area. Around the distorted personality Rubik's Cube, multiple lights and shadows quickly condensed, and streams of data from extraordinary people appeared up.

In the blink of an eye, he saw some solid roadsters appearing on the circuit board street.

Yellow, red, blue, green and other car colors, streamlined body, gorgeous lighting, powerful roaring engine.

It was a sports car owned by the automobile giant Gasboyne. If it were in the real world, each one would be expensive to build. Kitano Kazuya's dream of a house with a garden in Jianggu District would not be able to buy one.

In the driver's seat of these sports cars, there is a figure sitting in a black suit, a white shirt, and a tie.

They didn't cover their faces, but no matter what they looked like, their faces were expressionless, like a humanoid machine.

There are only blue veins surging, bloodshot eyes, and every muscle seems to be changing its shape.

All Gaisboys, all overclocked.

"Thirty..." Caiyin Kumiko's voice was a little dignified, and she turned the steering handle of the motorcycle, "They are all overclocked to the maximum! There are a lot of overdrive gears, and they know this is their last job. Big."

What? Gu He was startled, maximum overclocking?

He immediately heard Miss Caiyin explaining a few words in his mind: It means not controlling the degree of overclocking, not just breaking through the limit of oneself, but maximizing, with no upper limit!

As long as it is overclocked at the maximum, it will cause serious nerve damage afterwards.

But the five-speed and six-speed made by the maximum overclocking still have a chance of healing and recovery; and if you pass the overdrive by this way...

Overdrive is a boundary, and beyond that is unlimited speed.

Only if it is an overdrive itself, the maximum overclocking will only end up with serious nerve damage.

For other grades, whether it is a three-speed or a six-speed, no matter what method is used to achieve the maximum overclocking, and after passing the overdrive gear, then no matter whether the duration is one minute or one hour, the nervous system will be disabled afterwards!

Gaisborn's commander already knew that they were not easy to mess with, and this was a one-hit kill.

"Thirty, it's time to play!" Sakai Shuji shouted, and Lindsay said, "Then let's play with it."

While they were talking, the afterimages of the light bands from the four motorcycles turned sharply, and scattered and rushed in different directions on the infinitely extending grid line matrix streets.

At the same time, the 30 Gaisborn sports cars also chased from four directions.

The motorcycle engine and sports car engine mixed into a huge roar.

When Gu He turned his head, he stared and saw that a military green heavy gun was suddenly set up on top of the leading convertible sports cars that were chasing, with a rear grip support, an extremely long barrel, and a huge Bullet caliber, like an anti-tank gun.

Boom, boom!

Gasboin fighters are still driving sports cars, and the anti-tank guns on the car are firing automatically.

Fierce flames emanated from the muzzle of the gun, and the thrown bullet casings turned into data meteors, falling down in pixel grids.

And the gunfire surged, swept the dust on the circuit street, turned into a vortex, turned into a storm, directly swept over those ice walls, firewalls and high towers, overturned the personality Rubik's Cube along the way, and lifted these boxes. Flying and falling apart.

Many people in the real world experience sudden headaches that last for days.

The torrent of gunfire rushed in front of the galloping car, rolling straight in!

"They're hunters." Caiyin Kumiko said quickly in her mind, "If you want to meet us, you can take care of us."

Hunter professional department, Q-level program: information turbulence

There is another Q-level program: Virus Storm

Both use a large amount of junk information, redundant information, and virus information to form a flood of information.

Different professional departments, in the real world and in the mind network, all procedural abilities have different effects.

Some occupations are not very powerful in the heart network, such as chefs, so they rarely come in, and the risks they have to take are even greater. But there are also some professional departments that have greater advantages in the spiritual network than in the real world.

The hunter class is one of them.

There is no need for brain-to-brain connections here, there are brain-to-brain connections everywhere.

"Oh my god!" Gu He watched in shock as the huge flow of information came in a flash, it's not good to connect...

Suddenly, he saw that the surrounding scene had completely changed, the ground was like a wasteland, there was only one Rubik's Cube far away, and Miss Caiyin also changed her outfit, wearing a sleeveless T-shirt with an exposed navel and a hot sweater. Pants, legs and hands exposing the mechanical surface.

"We need to travel light and speed up!" she said.

Uh, this is... Gu He understood, this is a jump to another area, like another URL domain name.

The spiritual network is not a physical space, and the distance here is determined by the speed of the network.

He thought he was out of danger, but suddenly, several Gaisborn sports cars jumped out of thin air, and the light of the cars pierced his eyes.

Hunter professional department, three-programmer, K-level program: perfect hunting

No matter how the opponent jumps in the heart net, once the target is locked, the hunter can always follow and hunt!

Boom, boom! Those streamlined supercars bombarded out multiple streams of turbulent information, and interactions struck.

But this time, the motorcycle driven by Ms. Caiyin barely dodged. Gu He felt his cheek was brushed by a meteor of data.

[Attention, foreign data is invading! 】

The console also issued a warning prompt box.

"They have enough bullets." Caiyin Kumiko said quickly, "There must be a control panel outside, and the energy source will continuously provide them with these junk virus information. As long as their nerves don't fail, they can fire infinitely."

"Ah!" Gu He saw another torrent of gunfire rushing towards him.

Suddenly, Miss Caiyin jumped again, and her clothes were different again. She was wearing a tight-fitting spacesuit-like silver dress, which outlined exquisite curves.

They went to another part of the psychic network again, flying over the roofs of high-rise buildings with neon lights flashing.

"The bank dog is in a hurry to find soots!" Sakai Shuji's voice sounded, and his motorcycle was also flying over tall buildings in the distance, "It seems that the dog owner is not an innocent girl who likes to beat others badly, not bad!"

A team of Gaisborn sports cars appeared out of thin air again, broke through several paper buildings, and penetrated from the upper floors.

The broken paper from the building's explosion turned into pixelated debris and rained down.

Gu He couldn't do anything except to be dumbfounded and hug Miss Caiyin tightly.

Jump again, jump again...

Every time you jump, you go to another network domain. Miss Caiyin has changed her outfit. The first second is a racing girl, the next second is a bunny girl, the first second is a high school girl, and the next second is a cowgirl .

But no matter where they went, those Gasboyens followed, getting closer and heavier.

All of a sudden, he returned to the network domain where he flew over the tall building before.

Gu He saw Lindsay's motorcycle passing by, but the one driving was the fat macaque wearing sunglasses, and Lindsay held the director's viewfinder in both hands, squinted one eye, and used Keep your eyes on the viewfinder and look around.

"Miss Lin Qian, your refractory period has been a bit long, is it alright?" Sakai Shukichi's voice called out.

"Asay." The orange cat said with a sinister tone, looking at the Gasboyne sports car chasing around, "I can already smell the smell of heat, **** them!" Shibagou said: "Just do it and it's over. The greater the tension, the better the movie will be!"

Boxer's motorcycle also jumped out of the air and crashed through a building.

"Drunkard, boxer." Lindsay put down the director's viewfinder, called their names, and shouted: "Start shooting!"

Sakai Shuji threw out a script full of words, and the boxer swung his guitar upside down.

Gu He felt a chuckle from Miss Caiyin, and at the same time as the three motorcycles of different colors passed by, she said silently: There is a good show to be staged.

……

Unable to enter the boxing area, Lorna and the others drove away from the East River Bridge, went to a middleman tavern "Five Hundred Fleas" in the small flea area, and rented a private room.

Lorna, and ten other superhumans of flesh and blood, put on rented psychic helmets and entered the psychic network ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The psychic network has no boundaries, but there are some "website coordinates", which can be regarded as being occupied , or a bright gathering point. In fact, anyone can go there, and this kind of place is collectively called "Xinwang Tavern"

Just like a bird building a nest, the people of the God of War gang piled up some information and data here, turning it into a site, and there will be members of the God of War gang gathering online at any time.

But there are no treasures in this kind of place. Pull a flag and erect an ice wall to form a tavern. Even better, add a few data buildings.

Under normal circumstances, because there is no valuable data, no one would take the risk to come to this kind of place to find fault.

However, at this moment, just above the Xinwang Tavern of the God of War Gang, light and shadow suddenly condensed, bang bang bang.

Several open-top heavy-duty pickup trucks refitted like monsters appeared. On the two headlights, the front cover, the seat and the wings on both sides, there are all kinds of mechanical extensions, machine guns, submachine guns, independent grenade launcher.

As soon as these chariots appeared, they rushed directly to the high ice wall surrounding the God of War Gang tavern.

In the front car, Lorna stood in the convertible, her green eyes full of determination.

She has two hands, one with a classic sporting shotgun, and each bullet will be a turbulent flow of information.

All of a sudden, Lorna moved towards the virtual tavern where several figures appeared, and pulled the trigger with both hands, bang, bang, bang——

"Boxer Dog, the Fleshman is not dead yet, and he's coming to **** you!"

……

On the stage of the Garden Theater, a wonderful performance has just ended, and the upper-class audience applauded continuously.

And the life-and-death battles in this streamer city under the rain at night are also staged silently on the spiritual network.


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