Night Hacker Chapter 88

   Chapter 88 Wilson made a decision

  After nightfall, it rained heavily in Jianggu District.

The corridors of the super-giant apartment buildings were slick and slippery due to the rain. The door lights in the corridors turned yellow and green as far as the eye could see. The brightly lit rooms in the surrounding tall buildings looked hazy in the night rain. A grid of pixels.

  Karl Wilson opened the door of his apartment and walked in dragging a large black suitcase.

  The living room of the small apartment is quite orderly, but after all, there is no hostess, dust is still accumulating in the corners, and the filter of the fish tank by the sofa is constantly running, but there are no fish in it, and some are just holographic images.

   Wilson dragged the box and walked to the workshop over there.

   All sorts of mechanical brackets and wires are messily intertwined, there's Gasboyne's computer, multiple display screens, cyber cowboy console benches, heart-connected helmets, and a slew of gadgets.

   He hasn't been in the psychic network for a long time, and it's hard to imagine being in it almost all day when he was young.

   At that time, he didn't have this apartment and these equipments, he just stayed in a dilapidated building complex in the Tripod District, holding a helmet made of materials picked up from the **** dump thrown by the alchemist, and rushing around in his heart.

   At that time, Carl Wilson had a nickname in the online cowboy circle in that area, "The Rough Guy".

  Because the name Carl can mean an uneducated rude man, as a hunter-type extraordinary person, his brutal and death-proof intrusion methods earned him this nickname.

   And this nickname finally took him out of there and brought him into Gasboyne's Psychic Cyber ​​Operations Department.

  The reason why he joined Gasboyne in the first place is a bit ridiculous, Wilson just wanted to use a better Internet device.

   At this time, Wilson opened the big box, and there was a strong black-bearded man in handcuffs and shackles, and there were some electrodes connected to the box device, people from the God of War gang.

  When the black-hued man saw the box opened, his slumped face suddenly squeezed out a bit of grimness, and he scolded weakly: "You street traitor... Gasboy, the God of War gang will not let you go..."

   "The Ares gang won't offend Gasboy for a nerve-wracked man, that's why I can get you."

   Wilson replied calmly, those cursing words that could make the "rough guy" furious, but they didn't cause him the slightest disturbance.

   He only knew that he had to do this well, satisfy Miss Sophia, elevate the authority back, and then go further.

  Wilson pressed the box's device, and those electrodes released electricity, which stunned the Ares gang member.

   He took a heart-connected helmet from the mechanical table of the workbench and put it on the head of the black-bearded man.

Then, Wilson went to the freezer to get a can of Dongtu Qingniao beer, opened the lid, drank half of the can in one go, and put it down on the workbench, ready to drink the remaining half after returning from work on the Mind Network. Can.

   This is a personal tradition he has maintained since he was young, and perhaps this is the only connection he has with the rude man.

Wilson took another expensive Gasboyne heart-connected helmet, connected it to the black-hued man's line, and set it to automatically cut off for more than 30 minutes. He sat down on the console chair and slowly put it on. Put the helmet on your head.

  He wants to enter the mind network and invade this guy's personality cube.

   There were only a few dozen of the big events in the online cowboy circle of Liuguang City that night.

   Among them, Gesborn was brutally fucked; there was a bone-blooded man who blew up a virtual tavern of the God of War, and then killed the followers of the God of War.

   These two things can be vaguely linked together.

  Because Wilson went to the God of War Gang to inquire, the current God of War Gang is no longer the hard-bone it used to be, and he didn't spend much time, so he was able to hear vague descriptions of the situation that night from the few boxers who escaped from Qiang Duan.

   There are a lot of cowboys, and there seems to be a Gasboyne sports car…

   Wilson later checked the monitoring of the Donghe Bridge and found that on the night of the incident, that is, the night when the boxing area began to be blocked, a team of bone-blooded men appeared on the bridge side of the small flea area.

   The time between the convoy leaving the bridge and the explosion of the virtual tavern of the God of War was very short.

   If it was the team that did it, then they could only be a network of minds that went in near the bridge.

  Wilson then went to various middleman bars and private room rentals in the area to investigate.

   In the Five Hundred Flea Bar, although the middleman refused to reveal any information, and the surveillance on the street always pretended to be a bad one, he went to those customers and found out that there were indeed a group of gangsters that night, and it should be here.

   is likely to be the big job that the Bone Blood Guy and Yakuza got together to do.

   In order to further determine the situation that night and dig out the whereabouts of the cowboys, Wilson made a decision.

   He wanted to dig out the brains of the crippled God of War who participated in the heart-net battle that night.

The    method is very simple, enter the spiritual network, invade its personality cube, steal its memory data, and then decipher and restore it.

   As long as you can look at it in detail, there are some extraordinary people, whether there is a fabricator, and it is much easier to find someone with the exact combination. Although Liuguang City is huge, the number of intermediaries and mercenaries is still limited, especially those who have contacts with Yakuza...

   It's not that Wilson hasn't done this kind of thing.

   All these things he did to find people, he did it under the pretense of going to the streets to recruit new cowboys for the company. He only made a small amount of real reports to Miss Sophia, and kept his whereabouts and clues secret.

   He was getting closer and closer to finishing the work.

   I act alone, no one knows, so I can keep the highest level of secrecy. After that, I will dispose of this God of War and throw it into the muddy pond. Then I can report to Miss Sophia and arrest someone.

  It is not difficult for a boxer who has lost his nerves to invade his personality cube, and it can be done in 15 minutes.

   What he needs to beware of is not to trigger the defense system of the heart network host, so it cannot exceed half an hour.

  Before entering the heart net, Wilson was stunned for a while, looking at the can of Blue Bird beer, thinking about the whole thing several times, and after confirming that it was correct, he pressed the start button of the helmet.

  Suddenly, Wilson's eyes widened slightly, and the nerve shock that he had not experienced for a long time rushed over.

   The scene in the apartment in front of him was instantly pixelated by a matrix, and the sound of the night rain outside disappeared.

  The hazy light spot of the building flashing in the night rain expands to the whole world, and countless light and shadow illusions come one after another.

  Hunter Occupational Department, five-speed gear, three-programmer intermediate, Carl Wilson entered the mind network.

   He came to this free space once again. When he was young, he just imagined that he could drive the most luxurious Gasboyne sports car and gallop in this infinite spiritual world...

   But now, as soon as Wilson enters the mind network, he has not jumped to the scope of the personality cube of the God of War.

   Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, it was the difference between a few milliseconds, and his speed was slow.

   He clearly knew that it wasn't because he was getting old or rusty, or because he was slow, the kind of slowness that happens only when he was hit by a Trojan horse virus...

   For a moment, Wilson's chill pierced his heart. If he could sweat, he would be sweating profusely.

   A sinister possibility emerges from the void that exists only when poisoned.

  Why did he decide to enter the heart net by himself? Obviously there are other ways to dig out more clues, just follow the path to find those **** guys, why do you want to invade the personality cube of the God of War...

   Even if he wanted to do this, even if he had to keep things secret, he should never have entered his heart alone.

   Manipulator Occupational Department, Class J Program: Voodoo Doll

   Plant a virus in the opponent's mind without realizing it, making the opponent a voodoo doll that can be manipulated. This program is the basic program for manipulating the voodoo flow and the corpse flow.

   But to make him make such a wrong decision, only the voodoo doll is not enough, this manipulator is at least a second programmer.

   Manipulator Occupational Department, Q-level program: Control Illusion

   "Illusion of control" is a psychological concept, it does not mean that a person can control a certain hallucination, it means that a person has the false illusion that "because of this and this reason, so I can control the result".

   All it takes is a plausible cause to create a forced causal link.

  Illusion of control most often occurs in gamblers, "I saw a magpie in the morning, I'm going to be lucky today, I'll definitely win with money, I decided to gamble with money", and finally lose all, this is the illusion of control.

   Obviously facing a situation that is completely uncontrollable, but thinks that he can control the result...

   Wilson already understood that he was poisoned at some point during the investigation days.

   There was a manipulator with a higher neurological talent than him, at least a six-speed gear, who planted voodoo in his heart, and then created an illusion of control, which manipulated him to make such a big but wrong decision.

  The manipulator, the manipulator, the man who controls the mind.

  These thoughts flashed in almost a second, Wilson made a decision, jumped, and immediately disconnected from the network!

   However, suddenly, a data torrent roared around this space, and a huge data ice wall surrounded him inside, no matter which direction was covered with airtight boulders, like a standing pyramid.

   Tower Builder Occupational Department, J-level program: Boulder, Q-level program: High Walls Rise

  The occupation department of the second era dominated by the ancient Egyptian civilization, Aungsu, looks up and connects with the sun icon.

   "Ah!" Wilson roared violently. There were several people on the other side. The cowboys came prepared to capture and control him.

   First use the data ice wall as isolation to increase the unresponsive period of the Xinwang host, and then let the manipulator invade his personality cube to achieve complete manipulation and make him a broiler.

   He knew that he couldn't simply jump away this time, so he immediately used his K-level program.

  Hunter Occupation Department, J-level program: Neural Invasion, Q-level program: Information Storm, K-level program: Hunting in the Burning Forest

  Hunter, Dangerous, often walking on the brink of danger.

   But the assassin is to kill, and the hunter is to hunt.

   Hunters usually don't fight to the death like assassins, and if they miss, they will retreat and look for the next opportunity.

   However, Forest Burning Hunt is the type of hunter program that kills the fish and breaks the net, and it is a K-level program. The effect in the heart network is to detonate the spam information and part of the personality data that it has, causing a great regional impact.

  Wilson was born in an online cowboy, and he saw a lot of dangers, so he chose such a violent program back then.

   Now, he has only one chance to escape.

   In just a few seconds, Wilson's data stream burst into a big circle, and the countless 0 and 1 sequences impacted the data stream of the ice wall that had just stood up, tumbling and crumbling.

   The tower builder on the other side is still a second-order programmer, so he couldn't be bothered to use the forest-burning hunt.

   "Go!" Just when countless cracks appeared in the ice wall and spread rapidly, the time had come, and he suddenly jumped to another domain at any time to escape this trap.

   Just as he jumped, he vaguely heard a young man's voice saying, "This is a bad shot, try again!"

  Wilson fell into a huge daze in an instant, and a mood mixed with surprise, regret and a little despair surged up.

   He only felt that the address of his jump had been changed and pointed to another domain. He could clearly feel that all this was happening, but the speed was completely unmatched, making it impossible to change the jump operation...

  In the mind network, many times, internet speed is everything.

   Manipulator Occupational Department, Q-level program: NG, redirect

  Suddenly, Wilson felt that the jump was completed, and he fell from the sky, fell into another circle of ice walls, and fell into a heart net fantasy.

   Crafter Occupational Department, J-level Program: Fantasy Script

   No wonder he got voodoo so unknowingly, not because of this fabricator, but because of the control flow manipulator who got the explosive power bonus of another director flow manipulator before.

   This group of cowboys not only has one manipulator, but two.

   And this one, is an overdrive, a real overdrive.

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