This is a four-bedroom, one-living senior student dormitory. As a sophomore at Yeshi University, Ghost has a semi-detached accommodation.

At this moment, a large number of electronic instruments in the entire room were in a charred semi-scrapped state. Due to the death in the cyberspace, the ghosts with limited equipment conditions and his not fully professional mechanical knowledge, most of the circuits in his room were short-circuited due to the burning of the brain-computer interface tips. The brain-computer interface host he made by himself was even charred and was directly scrapped.

The ghost squatted on the "hacker special sermon chair" created by his DIY, rubbed the charred hair on the back of his head hard, and slashed quickly on the keyboard group with his other hand.

"Very good... neither of these two guys found my homemade ghost crawler virus... Go back to the network port, find the address, and start to locate..."

As the ghost pounded and finally pressed the Enter key hard, he suddenly lay back, took a big mouthful of Coke, and showed a smug smile on his face.

On the multi-function desktop, a grimace icon pops up from the only two monitors that survived a series of short circuits, and below is a progress bar that loads quickly.

The dense information appeared on the screen in front of him. In addition to various data, there was also a grid map representing the signal source.

"Well... it seems that this fat man is a proxy server that bounces repeatedly in Yezhou. Haha, the trick of the worm, find you within half a minute... As for this fly... has it entered the other party's system so smoothly? The insect... nest? It seems to be an organization? No matter what, get some viruses inside first, and then steal some files, hehehe..."

Just as the ghost was proud, he noticed that the invasion of the fat man on the other side had also been completed.

But something strange is that the system's reaction is quite slow. He waited for several seconds before slowly jumping out the pinyin-arranged text.

With a hint of curiosity and a little instinct that originated from humans, the ghost subconsciously recited the contents:

laugh

one

indivual

???

Ghosts are full of question marks.

But the next moment, he seemed to think of something, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly grabbed his hand at the camera embedded above the monitor group-

Click.

As if he heard a slight sound, he saw a thin-faced young man slowly rising from the bottom on the screen, half of his body was naked and his back of his head was burnt. He was full of panic after blocking the fingers of half of the screen.

The ghost only felt that the world was extremely quiet at this moment.

It's like the sky collapses.

...

In Cyberspace, Turing slowly pulled a photo out of the air, and it was the ghost's panicked face.

"Mr. Li Guiying from Yezhou University..."

Holding the photo in his hand, Turing walked forward again, easily passing through the fragile network ice wall, stopped on the last network ice wall, and frowned.

As long as the last ice wall is broken, Turing can directly invade the other party's terminal, instead of just a shallow invasion like before, taking over an integrated camera.

But the ice wall in front of me is different from the previous one. Data shows that this thing is the government system port of Yezhou University.

This kid is related to the senior management of Yezhou University? This is the first possibility that Turing thought of, and then he quickly ruled it out because the other party's conditions in the photos taken by the camera did not look very good.

"Maybe it was with superb skills that I used Yezhou University's government affairs system as a shield. Forget it, I got the facial information and I would treat this kid if I had time."

Turing glanced at the realistic notes he was holding on his other hand. The small light on the back of the notes suddenly flashed, turning into a strange-looking alien insect and fell off the spine, and was crushed by Turing.

As the capital university of Yezhou, Yezhou University has a government system and Yezhou central system. If you rashly attack the government system of higher education institutions, it is easy to provoke Jiucai, which should be the backhand for ghost preparation.

...

Returning to his body, Turing sat up from the mechanical bed chair, twisted his head gently, and looked at the time now.

Due to the different time flow rates, the period when he tested [brain waves terrified into synapses] was only more than ten minutes in the real world.

[Brain waves terrified into synapses] are more complicated than [Molecular Deciphering Lines], because it involves the "bismuth network" field that Turing has not yet known much, but from the preliminary functional point of view, there are ways to steal data. Moreover, in the future, when it comes to enemies such as bismuth network hackers, there are ways to deal with it.

Although there have been some small episodes in testing new technologies, additional gains have been gained.

The number left by the flies baby is not sure how to use it. After searching in the black market for no results, Turing did not care too much about meeting the fly, but carefully checked the sample data obtained by the Crohn Technology Exhibition.

This data contains information about all participants who will participate in the Crohn Technology Exhibition, and there are also many registered exhibition projects. Judging from various information, this technology exhibition is closer to high-level social interaction between builder capital.

On the exhibition list, Turing had an unexpected gain and discovered an organization called [Animus Life Foundation].

In the list introduction, this organization is an independent scientific research institution dedicated to extracting inspiration from animals and plants and expanding technology. In addition, this organization is also trying to cross-graft different animals, try to eliminate reproductive isolation, and integrate powerful functional organs evolved from nature.

This organization aroused great interest from Turing, which made him search for the organization on the black market and found that some old models of components that were still in circulation were developed by researchers from the Life Foundation, such as the "Hood" series that is particularly common to the loose technology hunter.

The organization also published a large number of academic exploration papers on the black market through animal experiments. However, that happened two or three years ago. Turing has not found much information about the recent situation of this organization.

"It's interesting. It's still half a week before this technology exhibition. Since Wilson is also inviting me, I can go to the exhibition to see the Animus Foundation and I should have gained something in the promotion of the demon god system. As for now, we will complete the organization's development issue first."

Putting down what he had in his hand, Turing asked Huanli to support himself from the mechanical bed, and summoned his subordinates in the conference room.
Chapter completed!