Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 334: Secure network terminal


334 secure network terminal

Everyone quickly found out all the obvious mechanical equipment in the store. With his experience, Father Xi Sen quickly locked a tablet-like device that seemed to be left in a drawer by the clerk. This tablet device is dusty and looks old. Although it is very thin and light, its style and texture give people a strong sense of decadence. Father Xi Sen skillfully opened the interface in full view. The software interface is very simple. The background is black. The unrecognizable language of the ruling bureau is green. We can't tell which ones are words and which are numbers. Despite this, everyone still huddled together, stretched their heads toward the screen as much as possible, and uttered admirations.

"It really feels like the touch screen. Although the appearance is old and the interface is very rudimentary, it makes people feel powerful, just like what you see in the game." The blessed boy was excited. I wanted to reach out to touch it, but was pushed away by others, and was reprimanded: "Don't move around." Because everyone saw that as Father Xi Sen clicked on the screen with his finger, several unidentified options popped up. .

"Is there this thing in the game?" Tridi showed an expression of disbelief. I think she probably doesn't play games like "Wasteland" very much.

"Of course." The blessed boy showed a slightly smug look and said, "Although I don't know the words above, as long as I have a little time to figure it out, I will be able to figure it out. I have played a lot of foreign language games. For example, Japanese...er." He said this, with a Shanshan expression on his face.

Although I don’t play games very much, I have come into contact with popular games nowadays. After all, other people are playing them. If I don’t understand, there will be enthusiasm and gaps when communicating with these people. But if you can talk to them about topics of interest and make them feel like you are, then many problems can be easily solved. Therefore, as soon as I saw the facial expressions of the blessed boys, I immediately reminded me of some less serious Japanese games. I have seen too many such expressions among players of this type of game. Most of them regard playing this type of game as privacy. Although they will discuss it online, they rarely mention it in reality. However, when they are excited It will explode again when, and then it will show this embarrassment and embarrassment, even in front of the same sex, let alone in front of women.

However, I don’t think it’s necessary for a blessed boy to show such an expression, because the female security guard Cui Di simply doesn’t understand. She swept the face of the fat boy a few times with a puzzled look, and then turned back to the screen of the secure network terminal. At this time, the other two boys turned their heads, carrying the girls on their backs, and smiled appreciatively at the fat boys.

"Do you understand this?" Tritty asked Father Sisson, "If you know, how about telling us?"

"Ah, I don't know much." Father Xi Sen said: "I only have experience. I know which options are safer and more useful, but I can't translate the text above. After all, this terminal is connected to relics. If you make a choice based on only a little understanding of the security system, it’s likely to happen."

Father Xi Sen said to me and Omi before that the Doomsday Shinrikyo has a special linguist studying the language of the ruling bureau. Obviously he also obtained information on the open area of ​​the ruling bureau by calling the security terminal, and obtained the corresponding magic pattern. He said he didn’t understand these words at all. Obviously, there is no credibility. However, he doesn't seem to intend to confess all the things he knows. He and I are in the honeymoon period of cooperation, and it is impossible to turn our faces on this issue, so just listen to it.

Although Tritty doesn't understand these things, she probably thinks Father Xi Sen's answer is a kind of excuse from her disapproving expression. She curled her lips, but did not speak on this issue again.

"Isn't it alright?" The petite girl seemed a little impatient.

"Of course, it is said to be very troublesome." Father Sisson clicked text on the screen pretentiously, just like we usually type letters when we use a computer. "Their system has some problems, it is really difficult to use. , There are many command traps, once triggered, they will attract enemies."

"However, this kind of thing seems to be a very ordinary model, it seems to be used by ordinary people, how can it be so troublesome?" The petite girl asked very sensitively.

"Because no matter which type of terminal it is, it is connected to the same secure network." Father Xi Sen naturally noticed the girl's cautiousness, but still wore a kind expression and explained to her, "This The ruins were obviously destroyed in the war. The enemy had already invaded the interior at that time. Therefore, they may set traps in the security network to prevent the defense system from being invaded and attacked in time. In the final analysis, this is also a kind of The method that has to be used after being at a disadvantage, if in peace, who will set a security trap in the network that everyone uses?"

He could explain it this way, so the petite girl stopped struggling. Although I don’t know how much the truth of Father Xi Sen’s explanation is, I have captured important things that have been overlooked-if the ruling bureau is destroyed in the final war against the demons, then they are so cautiously safe. Numerous traps are laid in the network, even at the expense of conflicts in security authority, which will cause the residents of the ruling bureau to suffer from it. Then, such a strictly guarded target "demon", if there is really a threat to the network system Power, does it prove that there are high-intelligence types among demons?

I think back to the only demon "Hellhound" I have ever seen. Although it showed some fighting wisdom, it didn't make me feel that its wisdom had reached the level of human beings.

Demons are formed by gray fog. Gray fog is the existence of both material and non-material. They are likely to have types of advanced intelligence. These possibilities all make me have a terrible association-whether they can To freely enter and exit the material world and the network world through form transformation? In the final analysis, the researchers of Doomsday Truth sect have assumed that the gray fog is a special product formed by "data hedge", which is also one of their core theories for constructing the circuit of advent.

The so-called "data hedging" refers to the mutual impact of information in the observed world after quantifying the material world and the non-material world. Reduce the scope of the material world to the real world we exist, and then reduce the intangible world to the world of data and information created by the Internet. Once the birth of the gray fog is observed in the hedge of the quantitative data of the two worlds, then the gray The demon created by the fog might really have the ability to transform between two worlds at the same time.

Although the basis of this hypothesis is narrow compared to the technology of the ruling bureau, this is the end of my imagination. It is not necessarily the truth. It may be like the geocentric theory created by people in ancient times. It is a fallacy that is limited by the horizon and deviates from the truth, but at least it allows me to gradually accept these wonderful things and theories. For this reason, I also specifically named this imaginary special demon with material and data states-data devil.

"It's done." Father Xi Sen's voice interrupted my guess. When he lifted his hand from the screen, a voice resembling a female synthetic voice came out from the terminal.

"..." I don't understand what it's saying at all, it's probably some kind of built-in prompt.

"Let me see... the open area is..." Father Xi Sen ignored the prompt and directly searched on the streamlined data, "I see, the thirty-third area, six Twelve districts..." He reported six numbers in a row, and then said to us: "I can understand these numbers, but not every open area can be reached directly. The nearest open area is three. Thirteen districts."

While he was talking, he clicked several options on the screen in full view. A green line quickly extended along a certain trajectory, and several circular patterns appeared on the line segment, which was a crude system. The picture began to rotate and began to show a 3d effect. Everyone quickly guessed that these circular patterns represent different locations, and there are seemingly descriptive texts pointing to these circular patterns. This is obviously a map.

Fr. Xi Sen explained to us: "This is the subway route from us to the 33rd district. We have to get to this place first." He tapped the empty dot with his index finger, "and then Take the subway here and go deep underground. Although the 33rd district is the highest number in the open area, its depth is at least five kilometers below."

Father Xi Sen stepped on the ground forcefully to strengthen his persuasive power. His words made everyone gasp.

"Five kilometers underground!?" The burgundy-haired girl screamed, and randomly lowered her breath in the sight of other people's condemnation. Although the bar has always been safe, their previous encounters still made them panic, for fear that too much noise would attract monsters. The students and the female security guard looked out the window and the door with a somewhat nervous expression. The dense fog outside made them unable to see things five meters away, but the atmosphere that became stagnant for a while was still undetected. Relax again.

"Five kilometers underground!" Tridi took the burgundy-haired girl's words, and lowered her voice to question Father Xi Sen: "You said you wanted to take us to find a node instead of running to a cellar a few kilometers away. Hide and seek here!"

"My employers are Mr. Takakawa and Ms. Omi. Why don't you listen to their opinions?" Father Xi Sen said to them.

So, the attention of college students and female security guards shifted to me and Omi.

"I want to get out of this **** place quickly!" Tritty said, "I think everyone's opinion is the same."

"No, I want to go down." If no one beside Omi said, her tone was cold and stubborn, giving no room for maneuver, "The chance of finding a node on the ground is not necessarily greater than that on the ground. Moreover, The fog on the ground is thickening. This is a bad omen, and the ground will become more and more dangerous. On the contrary, the underground open area was originally a fortification built by the ruling bureau to meet and protect its residents. As long as we get there, To be safe."

Her words made others think. There are no truly stupid and impulsive characters here. These people are either college students or security guards with rich experience, and they will naturally weigh whether the words of others are correct. Even if they don't understand the anomaly of the ruling bureau, the crises they face all prove the correctness of Omi's statement. So they stopped arguing and acquiesced in Omi's choice.

"How far are we from the subway station?" I asked Father Xi Sen.

Father Xi Sen is carrying this portable secure network terminal into his arms.

"One kilometer." He replied briefly.

"Would you like to walk one kilometer in this foggy weather?" Tritty looked outside the store with some worry. The outline of the building was looming in the fog, so gloomy as if a monster would run out at any time.

"Why... stay and wait for the mist to clear?" the burgundy-haired girl cowardly suggested.

"No, there is only a dead end here." The sturdy boy said with a ruthless expression, "There are no weapons and defenses to protect himself. Monsters will rush in at any time. If you are destined to face them face-to-face, I prefer to take the initiative."

"It's all described in the movie. Leave it in place, and the role that thinks it's safe will die." The thin boy also said.

"I want to be able to see what the prehistoric technological fortifications built five kilometers underground look like!" The blessed boy said excitedly.

"I also don't think staying there is a way..." The petite girl hesitated a few times before expressing her opinion.

"Then everyone, let's go together and take care of each other." Cui Di made the final decision, then glanced at the college students with a deep look, and warned meaningfully: "It will only be more dangerous if you run away."

"I will never back down at a critical time!" The sturdy boy answered her with an angry expression. Others also showed lingering expressions, apparently something unpleasant happened in their team. Whether I, Omi, or Father Xi Sen, think with my hips, I know what happened. In the temporary team where everyone is heartbroken, there will be a deadly entertainment called "Who is the last one".

The six opponents finally unified their opinions, and I, Omi and Father Xi Sen also suggested that they use the scraps in the store to make some temporary self-defense weapons. So everyone started to open the chair materials, pour the burning solvent that Omi took out from the large suitcase into the bottle to make a burning bottle. The texture of these wastes is very similar to the common metal glass and other materials in the real world, and Omi has determined that they have similar characteristics. These things make us feel that the residents of the ruling bureau not only have a certain way of life, but also technology and our world.

"Maybe our culture has survived from the ruins of the ruling bureau." The blessed boy conjectured, "So far there is no complete consensus on the origin of human beings. Although it is often said that humans are the evolution of apes, I Now I think it might be the continuation of prehistoric civilization. Don’t you think? A society that can develop a high degree of civilization shouldn’t have died so easily."

Everyone was uncomfortable with his excitement. The girls concentrated on making weapons to protect themselves. The other two boys were also busy helping to find a seemingly safe foothold on the map to prevent them from being attacked by monsters. The goal of retreat is that only this blessed boy will be distracted to think about such trivial things.

Omi didn't use the chainsaw that was as loud as the noise and volume. She turned a lot of tools out of the suitcase like a magic trick. We all wanted to take advantage of her to open the suitcase to see what was in it, but she walked into the bar with great secrecy to carry out this work. No one dared to peep at the risk of offending her.

Fr. Xi Sen controls the secure network terminal and constantly changes the green direct route. It is impossible for us to proceed along this green line, because Father Xi Sen told us that the terminal is acquiring the real-time traffic conditions of this part of the area through the secure network, and several of them are marked as unpassable. The reason may be that there are a large number of monsters gathered, or it may be because of the collapse of the building or the broken road. In short, if we want to reach the nearest subway, we must bypass the marked location. Fortunately, the road to the subway has not been completely blocked. Even so, we must always pay attention to changes in the environment as we move forward.

Nor can rely solely on terminal information, because there are many seemingly safe places, and because of the gray fog, unexpected things will happen~IndoMTL.com~ But in front of the secure network system spreading throughout the ruling bureau, The network terminal can let people obtain all the information within the authority. This is why Father Sisson made it the top priority after we arrived at the Bureau of Reign.

"If it is a more advanced terminal, we can even temporarily apply for ultra vires." Father Xi Sen sighed: "However, it is not easy to find this kind of portable terminal on the ground."

"I still think you are familiar with the priest, how many times have you been here?" The petite girl suddenly interjected and said, "Since this is a relic of prehistoric civilization, you must have gained a lot of benefits here, priest. ?" After a pause, he said: "I really haven't seen a priest like you. Shouldn't priests all preach in church? You look more like an adventurer."

"I am a priest and an adventurer." Father Sisson was not at all annoyed. He smiled and said to the girl: "I explore all kinds of dangerous places in the name of God, because these places are also in danger and People in distress, I don’t preach, but I hope to make these people feel that God is watching them all the time."

"Just like us?" said the girl.

"Yes, just like you, Lambs of God." Father Xi Sen drew a cross on his chest.


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