Chapter 42: Vulnerability (2)

Lin Xun looked back at the way he had come.
As he expected, the dim aisle had been blocked, and a basement door was no different from other doors.
Throughout the space, eight doors surrounded him, forming a small space, and a dim light bulb flashed on the cement ceiling, then went out completely.
The flashlight turned on automatically, and Lin Xun photographed the door numbers of those doors. The number in the basement of the community was six digits. It is also now, but it is obviously wrong now.
101010, 111010, 110101...
A combination of 0 and 1, this is binary.
Binary, two, eight doors, two to the eighth power, 256.
Lin Xun passed the information quickly in his head. He looked around and suddenly noticed that there was a lot of black gas in the air.
In this environment, black gas is always full of malice.
Perhaps this is the magic of the seniors. Now that the compass is malfunctioning and the signal is malfunctioning, it means that the invasion of magic energy has affected the real world.
The basement system is connected through an underground garage. If the devil qi originated from here, then they can indeed spread to the entire Chaoyang community... The Xiaoxiao family lives in the basement and is most affected by the devil qi, which is also justifiable.
At the same time, he felt a trace of smell in his throat, heavy pressure around him, and his breathing was gradually rapid.
He did not do anything twice, in this case, he decisively cut off his net, and he was completely clear.
He walked to a door.
110101, conversion, 53.5.3 is Dongjun's birthday, he feels pleasing to the eye.
Without much hesitation, he came to the door, the door handle was rusted, and a layer of ash fell, which seemed to be left unattended all year round.
In a completely silent space, with a squeak, the same rusty door shaft turned and the iron door opened.
Lin Xun: "..."
White walls, gray concrete floor, dim light, black air diffused, the atmosphere is extremely low.
The place where the door corresponds is a blank wall, and the door is opened on the left and right walls.
The door numbers of the two doors have been increased by one, and now the last digit is 0 and the last digit is 1.
He pushed open the room 1101011.
A thick, icy black air wrapped around the wind, and it seemed to be like a large ball of ink splashing face to face.
Lin Xun closed his eyes reflexively, passing cold air through his body, and then fluttered up with the wind again, so after a few clicks, the black air seemed to give up attacking him, and drifted to other places.
Is this a monster?
Lin Xun has no doubt that if an ordinary person is standing here now, he has already been possessed by the monster.
Unfortunately, he is now disconnected from the network and immune to all attacks.
As the black air blocking the sight left, an almost identical space appeared in front of him, and the house number increased by one more.
Lin Xun took a deep breath and didn't go in again.
There are three methods of mathematical reasoning, induction, analogy, and deduction.
If the most simple logic is used to estimate the current situation, then it is foreseeable that there are two doors behind any door. You can keep pushing and moving forward, and the binary numbers represented by the house numbers are getting longer and longer.
It feels like... computer theory shines into reality.
Because the computer's lowest-level operations are all implemented in binary.
Assuming that Lin Xun has unlimited time to shuttle through this computer system, and setting these basement rooms is endless, then he can walk to any door, and can traverse all binary commands.
The basement is underground. If his movement under the ground is equivalent to an equidistant displacement on the ground, then in theory, he can also come to every place in the world through these rooms.
So, how should he go out?
Lin Xun knew nothing about the bottom layer of the computer. In fact, he only made superstructures.
He began to recall all the relevant knowledge he had mastered. After about ten minutes... he felt that his behavior was a bit ridiculous.
You even tried to use the knowledge of the computer to escape from the crack of the human demon world.
But when I think about it, the cracks in the two realms of man and demon can be expressed in this form, so there is nothing wrong with him using computer knowledge to solve it.
But he has no clue.
The power of the mobile phone is 30%, which seems not enough.
Before the signal disappeared, Luo Shen sent out his geographic location according to the previous order, but the seniors might not know that he was underground instead of the ground.
Moreover, he hasn't had dinner yet, and now he is vaguely hungry.
It's an epic misstep, Lin Xun thought. He originally thought that he could guarantee his absolute safety by disconnecting from the Internet. Now, it seems that there is a possibility of being stuck.
At this moment, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in the brain.
"The environment is abnormal, passively activate the skill "Sky Eye", please pay attention to safety."
As the voice fell, a stream of heat rose, hovering around the eyes, Lin Xun's eyes faintly appeared colorful flashes, his eyes filled with fog. After about five minutes, the mist and heat dissipated and returned to normal.
-At the beginning, nothing seemed to change, but the next moment Lin Xun discovered that when he focused his eyes on this room, the whole real world was deconstructed in his eyes, and a layer of unreal code rose in front of his eyes Complex, densely packed, thousands of rows.
What exactly is written, Lin Xun will not see the clue for a while, but he thinks this is very much like the source code of linux. Linux is an open source operating system with a high degree of freedom. Even mainstream supercomputers are equipped with Linux clusters.
"System." Lin Xun said in a silence: "Can I have a task reminder? I think I will die here."
The system is silent.
Lin Xun tried to open a few more doors, and the code was updated accordingly.
Lin Xun: "Or, can I just delete the library and run?"
He said, picking up the keyboard: "It's easy to destroy the linux system. Do I have root authority? No... I might be affected as well."
The system is still silent.
Lin Xun gave up talking to the system and stared blankly at the code.
At this moment, he thought of a plot that would appear in many martial arts.
The protagonist is trapped in a room full of books. He has to learn all the knowledge in the books before he can go out-in this way, after going out, he becomes the first in the world.
Then I started to learn code? After memorizing these codes, has it become the first in the world among programmers?
If it is true, then he is willing.
However, unrealistically, he is a bit hungry now and still very cold.
Lin Xun cheered up and began to read carefully from the first line of code.
The next second, a roar sounded, and the ground beneath him shook violently!
Lin Xun stood firm against the wall, silently feeling the trajectory of the room and the law of rearrangement and combination.
After the earthquake, the location of the room did not know where to move, and the house number also changed quietly. He felt that he had been completely lost in this basement maze.
Lin Xun took a few deep breaths, leaning against the wall and telling herself that you have to calm down.
There is no problem that the Lin algorithm can't solve in the world. If there is, it is not enough time.
This is exactly the case. He actually vaguely had an idea in his heart, but more evidence is needed.
Lin Xun turned on his cell phone and began to time it. If the earthquake was regular, the room rearrangement would provide him with a lot of information.
I hope he can find the clue before the phone runs out of power.
ten minutes.
twenty minutes.
half an hour.
The power seemed a bit unsustainable. In order to save power, he first turned off the flashlight.
In the darkness, he felt a faint shock again.
The dust on the ceiling fell, and Lin Xun stood still again, ready to face the blast.
However... this shock, the entrepreneurship did not stop in the middle of the road-only fluttered a few times, and suddenly stopped at a certain moment.
Lin Xun's thoughts were instantly confused.
Around the silence, a very distant voice suddenly came.
"Meow..."
Lin Shuxin was the next excited.
The squeal of milk and milky cats, how is it like his family's pointer?
He suspected that he had heard it wrong, but after a few seconds, the same meow sounded again, and it became clearer.
Lin Xun: "Pointer?"
"Meow."
The sound became clearer and clearer, and after three minutes, Lin Xun clearly heard the kind of light and almost no foot sound unique to cats.
He turned on the flashlight, and a moment later, a white shadow came in the nearest door.
The fluffy white kitten with blue eyes is the pointer.
-There is no pointer to the program interface.
Lin Xun: "Why are you here?"
The pointer gave a short meow and turned to the other direction.
Lin Xun kept up.
The pointer barely stayed in the room and ran to another door the next moment.
Lin Xun initially remembered the order of the house numbers, but the pointer ran faster and faster. He had no time to see it, he could only keep up with it.
With the twists and turns in the maze, the magical energy of the whole body became weaker and weaker, and the pace of the pointer also slowed down a little.
The door in front of me is closed, and the house number has only one digit, 0.
The pointer flicked its tail.
Lin Xun stepped forward, unscrewed the door handle, and went out.
His eyes flickered, and the scene suddenly turned into a normal basement corridor, and even the lights of Xiaoxiao's house were not far away.
He looked back and saw that the door was gone, replaced by a dark passage without lights.
The signal also returned to normal, his hand was shaking a little, he was about to dial the phone, he heard a "ding" of the elevator not far away, the sound of footsteps sounded, the pedestrian hurried over, led by old man Huo, and he was beside him The master, Chang Ji and Xiaoyaozi are all present.
Old Huo's beard is shaking: "You..."
Master Chan Chan declared a Buddha number: "Amitabha, the cracks in the demon world, the abyss, there is no return, but fortunately you have not entered."
The pointer circled around his feet, Lin Xun realized, and picked it up.
He sent the cat to Master: "Master, you know a lot, can you see what kind of animal it is?"
Old Huo frowned and looked at, "Kitten."
Lin Xun turned the cat around to face him.
The pointer blinked. Under the light, its pupils turned into a vertical slit, and the color was a bit cold, but because of its unusual beauty, it always felt very innocent.
Lin Xun: "Are you a liar?"
Several predecessors exercised their merits, and it seemed that they would sacrifice a certain method to bridge the cracks.
Lin Xunxiu is not enough, and does not use spiritual power, which is not included.
He stepped back and looked at the pointer.
Finally, he picked up his phone and cut to the chat interface with Dongjun: "Now I am going to sue."
The pointer snorted and gently stepped on his arm.
Lin Xun ignored it.
He edited a message and sent it to Dongjun.
A happy pointer: Do you believe in things that science cannot explain?
Dongjun's reply came quickly.
Dongjun: I am a materialist.
A happy pointer: Then do you believe in Xiuxian?
Dongjun: Are you going to stay up late?
Lin Xun looked at the chat interface, and then looked at the innocent pointer, feeling deeply confused.
The pointer didn't seem to know anything, and even lay down on his chest safely.