Disaster Artist

Chapter 45 Liaoyuan (8)

Scan again.The fact that NEIR has no electronic signals does not mean that he does not have any hackable equipment.

As long as you kill him, you can intercept this car.

found it!
Gamez discovered the only invasion point on Bai Zhe's body, the neural interface at the back of his head.

Injured, she was being quickly distanced by the van and would be out of her attack range in a few seconds.Connect, connect quickly!
4, 3, 2, 1 are connected successfully.

For this simple structure of the neural interface, she cannot perform complex operations, and all she can do is transmit fragmented interference information.The industry generally calls it spam flow impact.

Bai Zhe, who was concentrating on driving, suddenly felt the interface at the back of his head getting hot, and then various auditory hallucinations poured out of his brain.

Distorted human faces, headache-inducing and stomach-churning laughter, and countless watermelon heads with human facial features.

"Family people" "Family people" "Family people, who understands!" "I feel so good after being bullied by the Internet."

His vision went dark, and he was confused by various distorted images and magical sounds filling his brain. He relied on his instinct to avoid danger and stepped on the brakes.

Bai Zhe never expected that even the neural interface at the back of the head could be invaded, and the attack method was so disgusting.

The junk data packets used for the attack were mined and sorted out by Gamez from old-era networks, and they have extremely strong interference capabilities.

She continued to transmit junk information into Bai Zhe's brain through the interface. It was impossible for any normal person to continue to fight back under such impact.

You deserve it, NEIR, for spending more than ten times the money to install the most easily hacked interface!
Gamez couldn't help but smile like a winner.But when she heard the sound of water coming from behind, the smile on her lips suddenly disappeared.

Why is there the sound of water?
She turned her head and saw her shadow flowing, emerging from the ground and converging into a human shape.

This was an illusion, she was invaded from the reverse side!

What's NEIR? That guy is a super liar. He has the top anti-intrusion module on his body, and he was reverse hacked without even realizing it.

The great fear made Gamez shiver all over, and he turned off all the prosthetics on his body as quickly as possible and turned off the power.

The shadow figure did not disappear, but the details became clearer, turning into her own shape, watching her quietly.

Why didn't it disappear? Why?She understood that turning off the power was just her illusion and she could no longer escape.

It had no eyes, but Gamez could feel the sight coming from it, penetrating her.

It opened its eyes.Two, four, eight, sixteen. The shadow's body had large and small pale pupils, staring at her from all directions.

repent.cry.Count your sins.

Dark tears welled up in his pale eyes, and Gamez couldn't help crying.

Bai Zhe came to his senses after braking suddenly, and saw in the rearview mirror a woman with long dark green hair, her back to them, standing motionless in the middle of the road.

Empty city strategy?No matter what, just hit it first and then talk!
Reverse gear is .R.

He shifted into reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator, causing Gamez to fly out.

This scene made Bai Zhe feel a little unreal. Is this the end?Could it be that she was operating too hard and burned her brain?

Mr. Falcon finally regained his mobility, got out of the car, picked up the unconscious Gamez and stuffed him into the trunk.This man has a lot of prosthetics on him, and he won't die if he gets hit.

Bai Zhe and old driver Rogge exchanged places, and they fled the scene as quickly as possible. The Marano family's backup should be arriving soon.

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"Tsujimoto, how is she?"

"The left leg is broken, the right hand is broken, the blade in the left hand was taken out, multiple soft tissue contusions, and a possible concussion. Other than these, there are no problems."

The Japanese-faced doctor's voice shook when he spoke.

Falcon did not tell him his identity when he brought the wounded man.But based on the mechanical crocodile pattern on her forearm, a valuable hacker prosthesis, something was not good, very bad.

The old man was so humiliated and eager to make a difference that he helped transport Gamez to Dr. Tsujimoto's home.

The previous van had been abandoned a few kilometers away, and they borrowed Falcon's friend's car to drive here.

"I owe you a big favor this time. Call me anytime if you need anything in the future. If you can defeat the Marano family, you will be indispensable."

Falcon patted Tsujimoto on the shoulder, smiling broadly.

Cold sweat broke out on the doctor's forehead.Overthrow the Marano family?What on earth did you do?

Several people gathered around Gamez, thinking about how to give full play to the value of this high-ranking prisoner.

Her value is higher than all the ambers they destroyed tonight combined.Her identity and the information in her mind are too crucial.

It was pure luck that she was able to capture Gamez alive. In a one-on-four situation, it was always [-]-[-]. Who knows how her brain suddenly shut down.

Bai Zhe could vaguely guess a little bit, but he couldn't say anything about it.It was such a coincidence that Gamez had just connected to his neural interface and suddenly became unconscious.Rogge twisted the chip he took out with his fingertips, and carefully read the small words on the chip with his remaining one eye.

"Reconnaissance, invasion, memory. There is a memory chip in the slot on the side of her neck."

"There are memories of her in it?"

"It's not that advanced. Synchronous transmission and sorting of memories is a function only available to advanced assistant brains. However, there should be audio and video automatically recorded by her prosthetic body, and there may also be some logs, information, important matters, etc."

Bai Zhe suddenly had an idea.Gamez just met Victor yesterday afternoon.

"How long can the memory chip store audio and video? Can it be extracted?"

"It takes about three days to a week. It's difficult to crack the extraction. You can give it a try."

They looked at Falcon at the same time.You are well-connected and must know some reliable hackers.

"I'll get in touch and see. Not many people are awake at this time."

It's five o'clock in the morning, about to sunrise.

The Marano family members are probably frantically looking for them, and I wonder if Victor has received the news.

Several people had not slept for nearly a day, but their spirits were extremely high.

"There's a dead night owl staying up all night. Let's go find him."

Falcon waved his hand, next stop.

"Tsujimoto, we took the patient away. I suggest you go out and hide for two days and then come back. I will make it up to you after the incident is over."

Before the old man finished speaking, the doctor had already started packing his luggage.

"The chip has several layers of encryption and has been modified after it was purchased. Is this a hacker's memory chip?"

The middle-aged man with a shiny forehead stroked his thick golden hair and checked Gamez's memory chip.

"Can it be cracked?"

"It can only be cracked with brute force, and the data inside may be damaged."

"How many?"

"5000."

The man smoothed his hair again, as if to show off.

"I'll give you one more chance."

"3000."

The middle-aged hacker smoothed his hair again.Look at my hair volume and quality, are you envious?

The three members of the band looked at Falcon with strange eyes.What kind of ghost are you looking for?

Bullets loaded.

"How much?"

"200."

"Start cracking."

"What period of data do you want?"

Bai Zhe recalled it and said:

"Yesterday afternoon, from 14:18 to 14:25."

All strange eyes turned to him.

After a while, the blond middle-aged man successfully opened the memory chip's storage.

"Hey, there is indeed automatic formatting. Yesterday afternoon, at two o'clock, two o'clock, the transmission started, hurry up, hurry up!"

Formatting completed.

"It's done! 5000, I'll give you a 0.4% discount!"

　I often feel like I’ve buried my cat’s football talent.It often runs around the house with the ball in its mouth, and will come to me for a duel with the ball in its mouth.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)