Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1352: Han Suiping’s Internet Experiment


Lin Sanjiu's fighting talent is extremely high - this fact has even been stamped and certified by Kurosawa Ji.

She just stood behind Han Suiping, took a few glances at him, and came up with a rough idea of ​​how he should fight. The long claw on the right side that cannot be retracted flexibly for the time being is designed to be both the main force and a means of attracting firepower and attention; the left hand is a surprise weapon for surprise attacks and reinforcements for defensive coordination.

After she explained the key to long-claw combat and the coordination skills, she practiced with Han Suiping for several rounds in the open space. As a result, the way he looked at her was different.

"Have you ever grown claws?" Han Suiping was so tired that he was sweating and panting. His two blue-black carapace claws hung on the ground, like two exhausted lobsters. "How else would you know so much?"

"Adapting measures to local conditions and adapting to the situation is the key to the battle of evolutionaries. You don't know what changes will occur in your body one day, so you have to use it to your advantage without any obstacles." Lin Sanjiu was afraid that he would be so stupid. He would be at a disadvantage after going to the Twelve Realms, and he wished he could pour all his years of combat experience into his mind. "A martial artist once said that you should make yourself like water..."

As soon as he evolved, someone taught him step by step, which saved him several years of detours and the cost of his life. Han Suiping was indeed very lucky. However, his physical strength was still not enough. Two hours later, he couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed on the ground, begging for mercy again and again to his master: "Don't, don't practice anymore. If this continues, I will die today. There will be no health at all." There will be a chance of being killed by others in the future..."

Lin Sanjiu reluctantly stopped training, leaving him with a chance to be killed by others in the future.

In the afternoon, several evolved people scattered around exchanged messages with each other. Now that mobile phones are no longer safe, the paper cranes are also conspicuous and can easily attract attention, so Lin Sanjiu took out a few of the communicators given to her in the gift package and distributed them to everyone. The communicators are sophisticated in design and have complete functions. They can even record at regular intervals and allow multiple people to talk. Their signals are isolated from the apocalyptic world, and gift packages cannot be received, but they can still communicate internally.

She took out six communicators at that time, but Guan Hailian never showed up to take away the one that belonged to him. The communicator had been sitting on the iron shelf. After only a day or two, it was already covered with a thin layer of dust.

“It’s going very well here for me,” Nu Yue said. “Finding camouflage materials is hardly a task. It doesn’t use my talent at all.”

She still inherits the magician's ability, so she can do this job very easily.

"It's more difficult for me here," Maruzinge said. "There are many suspicious people near the pharmaceutical factory, and the security measures are very tight. I have never been able to find a chance to get close to it. I suspect that after the theft in the hospital, they I also turned my mind to pharmaceutical companies."

"If there is really no chance, then come back as soon as possible. Ensuring your own safety is the most important thing." Lin Sanjiu said in reply, "We have a new plan now. As long as the information can be sent out, Adrenaline is less necessary."

In response, Maruzinge's response was "I'll wait for two more days and see what happens."

When Nuyue heard this, she immediately said: "Then when I'm done, I'll go directly to you with the disguise materials. Maybe I can help you sneak in."

He Huan's task was the most difficult, so he made the least progress: He just heard that there was an exit whitelist, and everyone in the country who could leave the country was on the list; this news almost gave Lin Sanjiu and his team a backup Planning doesn't help.

"By the way, what new plans do you have?" He Huan asked during the call.

When Lin Sanjiu was about to answer, Han Suiping, who was lying on the table like a dead fish, suddenly raised his head.

"Let's talk face to face," he quickly stopped Lin Sanjiu and shouted into the communicator, "This kind of communicator is also based on signal exchange. If there is a signal, it may be intercepted—— Although this kind of signal is very rare, I think people in our world have never seen it, but it is better to be careful."

He is now an expert in signals, so Lin Sanjiu naturally follows his lead. The importance of the plan to use rocket launches to communicate is fatal, and there must be no leakage or any risk.

She thought for a while, and before finally picking up the phone, she said to He Huan: "If the whitelist is saved on the internal network, then we may be able to help you. Just wait patiently."

According to Han Suiping's idea, the two quietly left the factory that night.

It took him half an hour before going out, but he finally managed to put his right hand away once, and he finally looked like a human again. After the two of them left the factory area at night, Lin Sanjiu opened the door of a small transport truck on the roadside. When the alarm blared in the middle of the night, she signaled Han Suiping to get in the car quickly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you're okay?"

"It's okay," Han Suiping climbed in and said, "This is a public car, so no one will look at it so seriously. Besides, no one will care if you call for help, let alone call the police?"

As the description has been mentioned a long time ago, Lin Sanjiu also felt that the [Pygmalion Collar] began to heat up. He glanced at the dial. The pickup truck was immediately started and the alarm stopped. Using the [Pygmalion Collar] to steal a car would be a bit overkill; while she secretly hoped that nothing serious would happen in the next 24 hours, she asked: "I don't even care about calling for help, so what should I call it?"

"Shout out for fire." Han Suiping said, slamming the door shut.

He sat in the driver's seat and closed his eyes. Lin Sanjiu couldn't imagine what kind of state he was immersed in now. When she glanced at it occasionally, she always felt that Han Suiping seemed to be about to disintegrate into thousands of light spots and merge into the universe - not his body. It was falling apart, but the energy radiating from his body seemed to resonate with the countless radiation waves between heaven and earth.

"Turn right ahead," he still said with his eyes closed, only giving directions softly: "Go west."

The signal of the underground optical fiber may be like a river at this time, flowing, converging, and dispersing from Han Suiping's consciousness at high speed... The two cannot directly dig out the optical fiber, because the signal is transported in the carrier, and the carrier is broken. The signal was cut off; Han Suiping had to follow the direction of signal flow and find the handover station of the communication network before he could find a way to conduct his experiment.

In a city with more than 10 million people, the area covered by optical fiber signals is very small. From the map, it is only an area as big as a palm. After driving around the area for a few times, when the pickup truck drove through a large courtyard, he suddenly shouted: "Here, here!"

Lin Sanjiu hurriedly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and pulled the car to the side of the road.

Under the night, there is a vague outline of a high-walled compound, located far behind a large flower bed. The light from the streetlights on the sidewalk could not reach it; it could only be vaguely seen that it was a heavily guarded compound, with iron gates tightly sealing the entire entrance and exit. Outside the three- to four-meter-long iron gate, there is a guard booth. The lights are still on at night, and a guard on duty is sitting inside.

"All the signals flow here, and then flow in all directions from here." Han Suiping stretched his neck and looked at the courtyard and said, "Just behind...underground, I can feel it."

Lin Sanjiu stared at the guard booth at the door for a few seconds and nodded to him. She didn't turn off the car, and the two of them opened the door together and stepped into the night dimly reflected by the street lights. The greening around here is particularly good. The canopy of a row of big trees on the road is pressing heavily on their heads, blocking the starlight, which makes their movement easier.

She took the lead, followed by Han Suiping, and the two approached the guard room. Lin Sanjiu stretched out her hand and opened the window, startling the guard inside. He quickly put down his cell phone and asked, "What are you doing? What do you want?"

She didn't bother to answer a word. Before the other party could react, she leaned forward and hit his neck with the edge of her palm. The guard immediately passed out without saying a word. She held on to the window frame and jumped into the window, stepped over the table, landed on the ground, and waved to Han Suiping to come in.

By the time he climbed into the guard room, Lin Sanjiu had already opened the door to the inside of the compound and walked out openly.

Many surveillance cameras were installed in the guard room, at the gate and outside the high wall. I am afraid that the two of them have been recorded, but after entering the building, not even a single camera was visible. The two walked through the building in the direction of the signal flow, and finally stopped in front of an open space in the backyard.

"Here," Han Suiping pointed to the ground, "should be a direct hand well."

Lin Sanjiu glanced with a flashlight and saw traces of a square cover on the concrete floor, which seemed to be able to be pulled up. She called out the metal glove, weighed the stress point, and asked: "What is the direct hand well?"

"My uncle is an electrician in charge of laying wiring." Han Suiping squatted down and watched her punch loose the entire manhole cover. After the sound gradually dissipated, he continued: "When I was a child, he took me to this kind of construction site, where he had to dig a direct hand well to make an exchange station for optical cables. In fact, he had no idea what he was laying. What is it ~IndoMTL.com~ I only figured it out after I grew up."

"Yes, these things must be built by workers... Then how come no one knows about the existence of the network?" Lin Sanjiu opened the manhole cover and looked at the manhole and asked.

The height of the hand well is less than one meter, and an iron thing that looks like a radiator is installed on the wall, but it is several times larger than the radiator. Thick blue optical cables were arranged in a thick roll, extending from a hole on the left and drilled into a hole on the right; there were two of them, each connected to the two ends of the "radiator", which seemed to be signals. Entering and exiting the node.

"Actually, there is. There is no airtight wall in the world, no matter how high or thick it is." Han Suiping jumped into the hand well, looked around, and said as he looked: "Aren't I just an example? But most people Most people think that the Internet is a rumor and does not exist. Even if a few people really know that it exists, they all think that it is a very bad thing, full of conspiracies, rumors, and crimes. It is best not to even touch it. ”

"Why?"

"Then it's a long story." Han Suiping squatted down in front of the "radiator", raised his head and said with a smile: "...I want to pull it out?"

Lin Sanjiu was standing outside the well taking a breather. At this moment, she looked around and nodded towards him. With his current strength, he quickly pulled out the fixed optical cable from the interface - after he threw the thickest optical cable on the ground, a green-black carapace claw fell from Han Suiping's right shoulder, " It hit the ground with a "dang" sound.

It had been restrained for a long time, and it finally struggled out. It seemed very happy; as if it had a life of its own, its limbs and claws were raised in the air, and it seemed to "look" at Lin Sanjiu, and then Twist, and the tip is deeply inserted into the optical cable interface.

Han Suiping was shocked and closed his eyes.


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