Chapter 1123: ?onslaught
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1908 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:41
"Adjutant, check if there is any information network nearby that can be hacked."
Su Ming did not rush to land, but drove the spacecraft behind a satellite, hiding in the shadows, and let the adjutant look at the information on the Internet.
Although the Tianma was only a subroutine of the adjutant, she was from Cybertron after all.
Optimus Prime is about to speak at every turn, which can be broadcast to the entire universe from the earth.
‘I’m Optimus Prime, I’m sending this message to all Autobots who are in exile between the stars. We are here waiting for you. ’
What does this show? Among other things, at least it can be seen that Cybertron's communication technology is absolutely powerful.
The communication technology is strong, so the accompanying hacker skills such as eavesdropping or intrusion into the network will not be weak. Perhaps the adjutant is not as good as the steel frame of the mother box of the DC next door, but now the earth cannot find a stronger hacker than her. .
"Search for hotspots, intrusion...completed, the target structure is: original quantum communication network, low transmission rate, identity real-name binding mode...identity registration is cracked, and the translation function is activated."
The female voice of the adjutant mechanical sounded in the cockpit, and she easily entered the Shia network.
Su Ming moved his neck, lit his cigarette, and sat down. The gin leaned in to pinch his shoulders. He said with great enjoyment to the adjutant: "Speaking of which, I haven't been on the Internet for some years. Let me see Xi'a. What are the hot topics that are popular these days? By the way, first register me with a screen name, Xi'aren 2333333.....you decide how many 3 you want."
Jason and the chief glanced at each other, not knowing what the death knell was going to do, but this place was undoubtedly deep behind enemy lines, and they could only wait patiently from the side.
"After registration, Mengyuxing was born locally, male, 20 years old, hobby: running." The adjutant finished his work immediately.
This hobby is really not a spoof of hers. This is the custom of Xi'a people. All hobbies are not related to imagination. As a necessary item for data filing, 20% of Xi'a people fill in running. Most of them love fighting.
If Xi'a dare to fill in and like to sing? dancing? RAP? The army will arrive in minutes, and there is no need for even a trial.
"Change to a female, 18 years old, you Cybertronians are too sincere, even if the Internet is a cat, you have to make the enemy think that this is a person." Su Ming shook his head helplessly, watching the projection in the air. Began to teach new knowledge to the adjutant.
"Finish." The adjutant obeyed the order completely.
"Okay, let me start surfing the Internet and see what Shia's GGMMs are playing..." Su Ming said the nouns that many people used when they first came into contact with the Internet, and reached out. To interact with the virtual screen, first check the news section.
After flipping through a few news reports casually, he pouted boringly.
It's really unimaginative news, and it doesn't even leave people with room for imagination. After reading each report, it is as dry as a mouthful of wood stubble.
‘Occupy planet XXX and succeed. ’
‘Destroy the XXX planet fleet, complete. ’
‘Due to climate issues, Mengyu’s food production today has been reduced by 7.68021831...Xia units. ’
The title is almost the content of the text. He sighed and leaned back on the chair, raised his hand and scratched his forehead. Someone actually read this kind of thing?
Well, at least knowing that Shia has no title party and shock department, his own opportunity has come.
"Choose a city suburb to land on the planet, and start planning." He gave the adjutant a new order, and the small spaceship covered by illusion fell straight towards the surface of the planet.
As we passed through the atmosphere and clouds, the land below became clearer and clearer. The adjutant’s location was a beach, and there was a small town not far away. The sky was full of aircraft flying around and loading cargo, a peaceful and prosperous atmosphere. The sight.
To prevent Jason and the others from going out of the cabin, they continued to keep the spacecraft in a state of illusion stealth, and the death knell said to the floating adjutant projection: "Help me post on the largest online message board, Mengyuxing local network will do."
"Ready." The adjutant opened a document, and the cursor on it flickered.
"Title: Begging for a child with a lot of money, yes, the font is bold." Su Ming put his chin on his hands and said the title blankly.
Gin: "???"
Asking for a child She probably understands that there is a custom in some places on the earth to go to temples and ask God to grant children. But what does it mean to pay heavily?
This is more than beyond the imagination of Shia, even Asgardians can't think of it.
Su Ming patted her little hand to signal her to relax, this kind of thing is actually incomprehensible to the people of this era, but he is not a person of this era.
"I am from the Xi'an tribe, 18 years old, with white feathers, beautiful appearance, strong combat effectiveness, and able to fly. My husband is a senior military officer in the imperial capital. However, he is unable to bear children due to injury. Now I am seeking a young healthy man to fulfill my mother’s dream. A generous remuneration and additional benefits, please leave a message and sign up for an interview at this coordinate, if you are the one."
When Jason and the manager heard his dictation, their faces became very weird. Although they have never seen a similar advertisement, it should be a scam?
Su Ming asked the adjutant to fill in the coordinates of a landmark building not far from here, and then found a photo of the Xi'a beauty from the Internet to post it, and then asked her to start timing while publishing the news.
Then he sat quietly on the seat and smoked, the fire light made his face light and dark.
"What are you doing?" Gin rubbed his shoulder and asked curiously.
"As you can see, this is a scam advertisement." The death knell answered her question, squeezing out the cigarette butts: "I have three purposes for doing this, Majesty Jason, can you think of it?"
The prince squinted his eyes and thought about it. He probably could only think of one thing: "Is this taking advantage of the biological desire to reproduce, to make people who see this advertisement start to imagine?"
Su Ming smiled approvingly, nodded at him, took out the drink from his belt and distributed it to several people to drink and wait.
"Yes, whether it is the opposite or money, it is what carbon-based intelligent creatures want. I even mentioned rights, leaving a suspenseful point. All of this will trigger the association of people who see this advertisement. Before I act, I need to judge whether the Shia's instincts can outperform reason, so that I can make plans for the next step."
Gin put his chin on the top of Su Ming's head: "If I see a question that is unclear such as begging for a child with a lot of money, I will definitely click in and take a look."
"Curiosity is also one of biological instincts, adjutant, how many people have seen my post now?" Su Ming closed his eyes and waited quietly.
"It has been 43 seconds since the message was left. The number of people who have viewed this information is 203,000, and the number of people who have registered for a post is 12,211." The adjutant replied with a mechanical voice. Upon hearing this number, the other three knew the purpose of the death knell. Achieved.
Curiosity can really kill people. When these people see the content of the message, when faced with all kinds of temptations, it is inevitable that there are all kinds of longings and fantasies because of hormones, which means that they are infected with imagination.
Leave a message, which is equivalent to leaving evidence of liquidation. These people are in estrus with an imagined and non-existent female, which means they are sick.
Jason and the general manager were very surprised, the death knell even just moved their mouths, killing tens of thousands of people in forty seconds, which is really scary, so the battle can be fought like this?
"The second purpose is to attract the army of the Shia Empire. The AI global household registration system can see through this is a cross-age scam, and it takes imagination to create such a scam. The army will not let go of being the poster.' Shia 23333'. When they dispatched this coordinate to kill'I', we would monitor their base location, troop dispatch speed, team size, standing tactics and a series of combat intelligence through hacked satellites. This It’s important information that can’t be found on civilian networks. Of course, even if I find it on the Internet, I won’t believe it unless I see it with my own eyes.
Su Ming's expression was very calm, as if only barely satisfied, he continued to tell his plan.
Gin tilted his head and thought for a while, slid his two arms off his neck, and slumped on his chest. Putting his face on Su Ming's face, he said, "I understand. The third purpose is to move the tiger away from the mountain. Repeat this process several times, and their troops will gradually be scattered around the planet to "sterilize", and we can raid the opponent's planetary base."
Elimination of infectious diseases is the top priority of Shiah's army, and the priority of everything else is behind this.
The death knell touched her face, showing a faint smile, and raised his hand to compare a small gap with two fingers: "It's a little bit worse. Although there are such considerations, the main thing is other factors."
Gin's head drooped: "I don't understand."
"The Feather Star has concentrated 60% of the Shia people. If I spread the'plague' here and the Shia army cleans out too many of their own people, as a multi-planet and multi-racial empire, they will treat other races in the country. The form of control will inevitably be hit hard~EbookFREE.me~ which will directly shake the foundation of Shia."
Su Ming dragged out a virtual screen to let the adjutant display the information.
Once the number advantage of the main race is lost, the integrity of the empire's territory is threatened, and many newly conquered and annexed civilizations are unstable. Once the death knell triggers the domino effect of the rebellion, the castle will be destroyed from within.
Gin stood upright, rubbed his face with his hands like a kitten, blew a strand of his own hair, and shook his head with emotion: "I also blame Shia herself. The imagination of creating art is regarded as a disease. It's sad. ."
The death knell put a smile away, and he tapped his knee with his finger: "Then it's none of our business, Adjutant. Then we will change our status and post with a coordinate on the opposite side of the planet. The topic is: Old military doctor treats men and women. Unspeakable hidden..."
The boss behind the two of them clasped Prince Jason's arms tightly, and didn't care that the clothes still smelled of carrion.
This human being is too dark, and the boss can't help feeling a moment of rejoicing. Fortunately, this earthling is his ally.