Accel World (先飞看刀) Chapter 92: Global storm: Python shakes!

The reason for the "huh" sound was because Nie Chengyan discovered that there was something wrong with this Internet. ≠≈≮??.┯╳.┼c╃o╊m

She found that on the mainland side, there are invisible and tiny data, through loopholes that are difficult for ordinary people to discover, and are quietly popular abroad. She tracked one node after another, and then discovered that it is not just the mainland, Hong Kong, Macao, Dongying, Europe and other places are also without exception. There is a loophole in the deepest layer of the entire Internet rules. Under this loophole, each data is migrating like invisible bacteria. She traced the source of these data and found that basically every computer , are invisibly disseminating internal information.

It's like under the naked eye of a human being, there are actually countless fungi moving, but because they are too scattered and subtle, the human eye can't see them at all. These data are cut and encrypted through the back door hidden in the system, and then spread out through nodes one by one. The so-called Internet is a bridge connecting nodes to each other like a spider web. She tried to trace the flow of these small data, but found that there is only one final destination for them... North America!

At this moment, a lightning-like thought flashed through her mind, and then quickly grasped the truth behind it... King Zeus!

Whether it is the emergence of the Internet or the "Plague to Death" system designed and promoted by the giant hard company, it is obvious that they are all under the control of King Zeus. An inseparable part of a person's life, using the back door designed long ago, everyone who uses a computer becomes a leaker invisibly, and becomes an accomplice of King Zeus's gradual control of the world.

King Zeus, born before the Renaissance, was an invisible king across the ages. He did not belong to any organization and had no crown on his head. All other major organizations are under his secret control. The rotation of political parties in the United States depends entirely on his will, and no one in Europe's superhuman organizations dares to resist his majesty.

The only exception is probably the "Blood Paradise" headquartered in Paris. ?≧≮v网≠≠.┮. Relying on the seat of the loli vampire named "Red Gem" who is said to never grow up, "Blood Paradise" can avoid being controlled by the hidden clutches of King Zeus, But he could only hide in a corner, watching King Zeus extend his clutches to every corner of the world through spokespersons one by one.

Without a doubt. The promotion and popularization of computers, a new thing, is behind the hidden black hands of King Zeus, and Juhard is an accomplice of King Zeus.

She saw that in many cities along the coast, the materials were divided into bacteria-like fragments one by one, and flowed to North America. Military enthusiasts discussed unintentionally, and the secrets of spies who were hidden near the military base and bought by the enemy Stealth emails, confidential data entered into documents by economists, new research results of scientific institutions... almost without exception. Under the back door opened a long time ago by "Plague to Death", he was spied on and sent out.

If things go on like this, the more people rely on new things like computers, all kinds of military secrets, scientific research results, living habits, etc., in the eyes of the "urban python" and "sacred ranch" controlled by King Zeus There are no secrets at all, computers will help this era develop by leaps and bounds, but at the same time, King Zeus and his men will always walk in front of all enemies.

We must find a way to solve this problem! The girl named Nie Chengyan had wisdom in her eyes.

Her fingers continued to fly across the keyboard. After analyzing the bottom-level rules of the Internet architecture, she began to use these backdoors and loopholes that had been set up long ago to spread out the Trojan horses that she had written by herself, and they flew over the city. Across the ocean, hidden in one system after another. Under her control, these little things are like miniature bombs that are about to be lured, hiding in corners that people can't see, waiting for an opportunity to move.

What time should I touch it? She looked to the lower right corner of the window.

July 7th...Friday...It's three o'clock in the morning...

Then set it at five o'clock! She struck the last few keys and everything was set. ∧网∧∈.╈╈.╈ Then I turned off the computer, yawned, washed up, and went to bed in my bedroom.

The round clock hanging on the wall, the second hand is beating little by little. After turning around, the minute moves one frame, and the hour hand moves a little bit. It is getting closer to the mysterious time in the legend of later generations. One step...

North America, a hidden institution in Redmond.

The difference between China time and North America's daylight saving time is exactly twelve hours. At this moment, China time is about five o'clock before dawn, and the sky has not yet begun to light up. North America is at five o'clock in the afternoon. People working The time to start get off work.

The institution is located underground, on the ground, it is raining heavily, and a man wearing camouflage uniform and holding an assault rifle is standing on the sentry tower, monitoring the outside of the iron fence. Two men pushed open the gate, and a truck drove Entering, stopped in the rainstorm, someone got out of the car, blew the whistle behind the car, two rows of soldiers jumped out of the car, and lined up to shuttle through the rain.

Somewhere underground, Caspar Jefferson was walking in the brightly lit corridor. Below his right hand, staff members dressed in white were operating high-end computers. He turned around, leaning on the railing with both hands, looking at the busy scene below, it felt like he was in a scene from a science fiction movie, which made him deeply proud.

Here, both the software and the hardware are more than three years ahead of the outside world. As the hidden mechanism of the "Worldly Python", basically, the most high-end computers used outside are all left over here and eliminated. On the surface, reuse has nothing to do with the "Worldly Python", but in fact it was promoted and popularized by the multinational corporations controlled by it.

At this moment, all the information from the outside world is being tested and screened again and again, and is collected and analyzed by the staff here using the most advanced technology. Their technology is at least three years more advanced than the outside world. Those computer users in China, even with the best firewall installed, are no different from naked children under the gaze of giants. ≮∈Net≧≈.╊┿.

As the executor of a key part of the "peaceful evolution" plan drawn up by King Zeus himself, Jefferson is quite proud of his ability. The promotion of the Internet is equivalent to letting all countries wear the clothes he designed for them. "The King's New Clothes" makes every enemy...or friend of the python in the world nothing to speak of.

Gripping the railing with both hands, he smiled sinisterly. spread across his face.

And at this time, the minute just jumped to the position of "12", 5:00 am in China time, 5:00 pm in North America time, some hidden little thing. In this hidden institution that no one knows outside, the unknown is opened.

In the process of collecting external information, internal data and documents are being sent out at an extremely fast speed. It wasn't until ten minutes later that the people here began to notice this anomaly. First panic, followed by running and busy back and forth.

Although they are aware that they are being attacked by the outside world, they firmly believe that their technology in this area is the best in the world, and they are not willing to compromise. After finding each other, they discovered excitedly that tracking each other's position is really an easy task, however. Just as they were cheering for victory, they began to notice that more and more intruders were targeted by their tracking programs, like self-propagating worms, spreading all over the world.

The foreign man named Jefferson roared in the organization, they have the world's most high-end hardware, they have the world's most cutting-edge software, they have the world's best talents, but they are being controlled by the unknown The enemy is playing around. "Where the **** is that guy?" he roared throughout the busy establishment.

"Everywhere!" A golden fat man wiped his sweat in front of him.

Yes. everywhere! At this moment, all the external computers are like monsters connected by invisible lines, attacking them. ≈≥⊥≈≦Net≦≡.

Yes, they have the highest end hardware. But the combined computing power of all the networks in the world makes them like babies rushing towards giants with straws. They have the most advanced software, but now they suddenly discover that their so-called advanced systems and firewalls they are proud of, It's just full of holes. Indistinguishable from a sieve full of holes, they have the best people... do they really have the best people?

They have begun to doubt this deeply!

"Disconnect the Internet! Disconnect the Internet immediately!" Jefferson yelled angrily, although he was already doubting whether it would be too late.

The source codes of various versions of "Plague to Death" and the firewall, their "peaceful evolution" plan to gradually control the world through the Internet, the design drawings of the newly developed central processing unit and various hardware, and the "worldly giant" The secret information of various allies secretly collected by "Python", the list of intelligence personnel they have placed in various places, at the current speed of data loss like a tsunami...

At the moment when the internet was disconnected, Jefferson's eyeballs began to bleed.

All personnel rushed forward to physically disconnect the network at the fastest speed, although this meant that they began to admit their failure. Under the crackling operation, the connection between the entire organization and the external network was completely cut off, but all the hard drives were rattling, like a mysterious demon grinding its teeth.

"The hard drive is formatting, all the hard drives are formatting!" Jefferson yelled hysterically, "Turn them off, turn them off for me!"

His desperate voice spread to the ground, gathered together with the crazy storm, and hit the earth full of filth...

A street extending from Broadway Road to the East River in the southern part of Manhattan, New York City. It is only one-third of a mile long and 11 meters wide. The street is narrow and short.

However, it is such an ordinary and old street that dominates the politics, economy, finance, and investment of the entire North America. It is the seat of major monopoly organizations and financial institutions in North America, and King Zeus is the invisible overlord , The center and symbol of dollar hegemony with major monopoly groups as minions. Here, the general management offices of major companies such as the Federal Reserve Bank, insurance, railways, shipping, mining, and manufacturing are concentrated. center.

The name of the street is...Wall Street!

Different from the violent storm in Redmond, the weather on Wall Street at this time is fine and cloudless, which is a good day for leisure.

On the rooftop of a big summer, a golden man in a straight suit stood there waiting anxiously. In front of him was a large swimming pool built on the rooftop. swim in. Jin's man waited for a long time before the old man came ashore. Two beautiful girls stepped forward and wiped his body. Putting on his bathing robe, the old man lay down leisurely on the armchair, and at the same time said something. Beside him, the bodyguard in black clothes and mirrors hooked the golden man, and the man ran to the old man.

"Mr. President," said the old man wearing sunglasses, lying there and taking a sip of orange juice, "The stock index has risen a bit slowly in the past two days!"

"It's already too high," Jin's man said in a low voice. It has doubled, once the problem is exposed..."

"Is it very high?" said the old man, "Have the shoeshine boys on the street started talking about stocks? Has the aunt sweeping the floor at the street corner taken out the private money hidden by the bed and entered the market? Nothing too high." ? As for saying that everyone’s report is fake...is it fake? Why don’t I know?”

"This..."

"Don't think too much, the people are easy to coax, you have a good reputation now, stand up and say a few words, it's good for everyone to make money together, those old guys make money, your finances are also easy to manage, right?"

"Yes, yes..." the golden man whispered. Of course, he knew very well in his heart that when the index continued to speculate like this and the whole people were crazy, these old guys had made enough money. Unfortunately, those ordinary people who were deceived were actually too high now. Once there was a stock market crash, I don’t know how many He really didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if people were going to jump off a building and continue to hype. And these greedy old guys are satisfied as long as they can watch the banknotes in their hands continue to double. As for what will happen to the people, that is not their concern at all. They are more greedy guys than vampires. After all, vampires Blood sucking is mostly just for survival.

But what he knows better is that without the support of these old guys, he can't do anything. The Federal Reserve, which controls the lifeline of the country's economy, is actually a private enterprise, which means that almost all the really important He, the nominal manager of the country, was unable to make a decision.

Of course, there have also been presidents in history who tried to nationalize the Federal Reserve and be controlled by the country and the whole people. One was an exorcist who became a president in the process of constantly fighting against evil. And trying to lead the country to the final victory. One is a noble son born in a noble blood family. He is young and energetic, has powerful abilities, and thinks he can do great things that his predecessors could not do. Their names are Abraham. Lincoln, and John Fitzgerald Kennedy.

"About..." The old man raised his hand, and was about to continue admonishing him. On the other side, a housekeeper came over with a phone. Phone, "Hello... what?"

An unbelievable roar sounded suddenly, and even the golden man who retreated to the distance was startled.

When the old man was roaring, below them, the whole Wall Street was already in chaos. The major securities centers, the National Reserve Bank, financial trading institutions, etc., which are called countries but are actually private companies, etc., are all hidden. All kinds of false statistical data, shameless agreements reached behind the scenes, dark, **** things, things that should never be discovered by people are being revealed in an incredible way. The network firewall built by the country's top scientific and technological talents did not play the slightest role.

The old man is holding the phone, sweating on his forehead, an unpredictable financial tsunami is about to sweep the world... (to be continued.)

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