In the online world where data flows, interacts and is separated, Qiwei lives in a corner with the hacker beast beside her, but the data flow that requires specific permissions to see is extending infinitely along their location.
Cyberhackers can use their own implants to help them get involved in the field of data with their own spirit, and application beasts born in the data world can step out of the data of their own lives through the pathways created by humans.
As long as you are on the outside, the data you can access is no longer those small bytes. Even the lowest level application beast can still exert its legendary abilities.
The hacker beast is fully assisting Qiwei in completing the data traceability article.
After all, it is a form of 'box opening'. Cyber hackers are very familiar with this kind of commission, and they take on countless such boring tasks every year.
It was the same in another world. The difference was that the restrictions on 'box weapons' in this world were more diverse and more official, so she rarely took on this kind of job again.
Occasionally, a colleague from the same firm would ask her to legally open other people's boxes, which felt a bit like returning to the realm of cyber hackers - and at the same time, it was also a favor.
The other party is a powerful guy who can transform into a giant beast, and he is also a friend of David and the others. It is always right to have a good relationship, and...
Even if only Rebecca would directly mention what happened back then, and wouldn't mention it too much, the sting of betrayal still lingers in her heart.
Even if the guy's coordinates were sent as a last resort, the reason for regrouping in this world is still so fragile.
She could just walk away, just like her seemingly carefree lifestyle in the past.
Chic?
Trying to chase, but hopeless, wanting to believe, but not being able to respond.
Living between deception and betrayal, what other choice is there besides pretending to be cool and alone?
But now, in this world... when the longings of the past are easily available, and when the companions who were harmed by her are still willing to accept her, what kind of expression should she have under the mouth joint that covers half of her face?
She didn't know.
She also didn't know how to deal with Rebecca's overly direct aggression.
This kind of confusion did not last long, after all, life has to go on.
And in that long-lasting numbness, she waited for the news that David had also come to this world.
In a strange chronological order, David even came later than Lucy... Although everyone is somewhat concerned about this subtlety, since they can appear in this world when they are near death, there is no point in directly treating it as the world after death. No.
If you can be so calm, even dreams will be as sweet as sugar.
But seeing David seem to have returned to his old dull self in the past few days, and actively participating in the change of tasks, Qiwei felt that it was time to stop the cyber hacker's drunken life.
Find an opportunity to apologize more formally, even if it's not accepted.
She deserves to live awake in this dream-like world, in a completely different way from the past.
Because of this, she would agree to Omer Linton's commission without hesitation.
I still remember that he was not only David's friend, but also the guy who helped David get out of his first few days.
Rebecca was greatly unhappy, and even Lucy felt a little helpless.
Occasionally, you have to admit the limitations of your abilities.
The man who couldn't enlighten him for several days actually asked another man to do it.
Even the so-called 'locals' should not understand the troubles of time travelers so clearly. That Omer Linton is undoubtedly a very special guy.
Reminded her of that guy with so many eyes that it was hard not to hate.
But the difference between the two couldn't be more obvious - Omer Linton always does things himself, and he never burns bridges.
After all, he was still just a young man under twenty years old. Qiwei thought that he would never become like Faraday, and she also thought that he might be able to give her some advice.
Show off the so-called 'local' style and give advice to an outsider who has wasted too much time in tangle - but after all, this kind of thing cannot be obtained by just asking.
Although that guy might really answer after asking, cyber hackers have always been accustomed to a reciprocal restraint.
It’s not mutually beneficial because it’s easy to be betrayed.
Nor is it bartering, as it is easy to be deceived.
The kindness given to each other is just to restrain each other, to become evidence that may be used in betrayal, and to be a bargaining chip that will be effective in confrontation. Although I know I shouldn't think this way, it always takes time to change habits.
Now, at least considering the factors of mutual benefit, she took the hacker beast, who was forced to listen to her talk about many troubles, and worked hard on the task of obtaining an answer.
Then... I felt a little weird.
Not as weird as if he was ambushed, but as if he had stepped into some strange world.
Dense garbled codes, torn and damaged data, and all kinds of strange instruments, weapons, and vehicles that retain relatively stable structures.
There are even fighter jets.
Floating and stuck everywhere with the various objects mentioned above, the entire data space becomes as crowded and weird as a space junkyard.
The fighter's cabin will also flicker like a poorly connected light bulb.
[Are you... hackers? Please leave as soon as possible, hacker, before those guys find out, this is not the place you should come]
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"We finally got in. Why is this school so tightly guarded?"
"After all, it's not the Kingdom of Light," Omo said quietly, "and most schools will be wary of suspicious middle-aged people."
"There's something suspicious about me!" Igauri, who took off his suit jacket and threw it over his shoulders, walked like a gangster, shouted dissatisfiedly, inevitably attracting the attention of many students.
And the girls soon started whispering to each other.
Unfortunately, Omer's existence not only failed to bring a correct understanding to the girls who recognized him, but also caused the content of the whispers to move towards another direction that would make the Chairman of the Disciplinary Committee rush to him.
However, if Qingzhu's memories really come back, Sero will definitely feel a different kind of kindness from her habit of loving 'ohs'.
"With all due respect, it's very suspicious now. Please don't put yourself in trouble with Trainer Stewart, who is vouching for you."
Allowing the current rumors to spread will only make the two people's already poor reputations even worse.
Omer himself no longer cares, except that James is innocent.
What a great uncle. Not only did he write a letter of recommendation to Xiao Lu, but he also wrote a letter of origin to the chairman to apply for an assistant. He was even more willing to vouch for Sero, an outsider, to enter the college.
It would be better if you don't involve yourself.
"Speaking of Stewart, what is he doing now?"
"If I were to guess, I'd probably be passing the time near where Miss Miyu teaches, waiting for her to finish school."
"Sounds weird."
"I also feel that his reputation is not ideal, and I hope Mr. Asakura can turn it around."
"What about you?" Sero turned around and finally realized something was wrong - there seemed to be a silent brown-haired girl following Omer, staring at him.
I thought it was other passers-by staring here, but in the end, I followed a small group of people naturally.
"Who is this woman?"
"Be careful with your words, Mr. Igauri. A young girl should be called miss, or even a classmate at worst." Omer was very worried whether he would be asked out by an enthusiastic trainer soon after he came in.
And to be honest, when they first met, he and Xiao Lu must have seen each other - together with Akane, Tachyko and the others, they just moved to the room early so as not to hinder the conversation.
"This is Orihime-san. I admire Orihime-san. When I pick you up, I need to take her to the infirmary for a physical examination. It just so happens that it's on my way."
"Are you such an enthusiastic guy?" Zero was surprised.
"..." Omo looked at him silently, then turned to look at the expressionless Orihime, and then looked back, "Leave aside whether you are enthusiastic or not, I think Mr. Asakura needs your enthusiasm at the moment. "
"What? He was removed?"
"No, he passed, but there was a slight problem during the physical examination."
I was coding, and next to me there was a guy named Shiliu who was DNFing.
It feels like typing in an Internet cafe.
(End of chapter)
