MTL - Global University Entrance Examination-Chapter 143 beginning

The key prepared earlier resolved the biggest permission barrier, 154 dashing to the console.

Inside, there are so many things classified as garbage by the system.

"Memory plate ... history operation ..." 154 mumbled and flipped the page, "There are too many amnestics and adjustment operations on internal staff."

Over the years, the system has done too much interference for too many people, from the whole piece to the whole piece, and as small as a certain detail blurring and adjustment. It is very difficult to accurately pick out the confusing and Qin research parts.

It doesn't work, it takes time.

What they lack most now is time.

"It's too easy for me to be alerted here," said 154. "A little too much will be stared at by the system."

He paused for a moment, because he suddenly realized that he was infinitely close to the central core, but did not provoke a systematic error response.

Is it because the system is busy self-checking, and it has become slow?

154 murmured in doubt.

Right now, time was running short, and he didn't have much time to think about it, and he just shoved back at the speculation.

"How long is it?" Qin asked.

154 fingers kept on: "About 5 minutes. The system should be anonymous and confusing. I haven't sieved you in the first coarse sieve. I have to sifter it again."

He glanced up at the screen and said, "Your key is very high, and the authority is valid for 30 minutes. Rest assured, it is enough."

Qin Chen nodded.

Less than a minute after this sentence, the room flashed red twice, and a line appeared on the screen:

caveat! The operation involves sensitive items, and the permissions will be locked within 10 seconds!

154 his face changed.

"Sensitive item?"

"Explain that I have you in the set of targets I'm sieving," 154 said.

"How many goals does this group have?"

"1000."

The house was quiet for a while.

This would have been a good thing, but at the moment there is no consoling effect. To find a precise target within 10 seconds, it is necessary to withdraw from here.

"Don't look for it, just pull it all with one click," said Confusion.

154 suddenly raised his head: "Withdraw all? Everyone?"

This is a plan so large that he never thought about it. One-click withdrawal means that all memory interference operations done by the system will be cancelled, no matter who it is.

Listening is exciting!

caveat! Permission will be locked within 5 seconds!

154 looked at you like a devil, and then patted it on the "Undo" button.

Countless records, large and small, are scrolling wildly on the screen, so fast that they can't read the words at all.

caveat! 4!

The warning bar has become the most dangerous crimson, shocking.

"Come on!" 154 called.

The three went straight to the metal gate.

3!

154 fingers hung on the induction lock, but did not press it immediately.

Confusion counted seconds in his heart, knowing why he paused.

Because the cleaning procedure started every 10 seconds outside the door has 2 last seconds remaining, they cannot open the door until the program ends, otherwise it will be dead.

2!

154's hand is still hanging steadily, but his face is already hard to read.

The time difference of 1 second is almost a speed of life and death, which can drive people crazy.

1!

The warning counted down to the last second, and 154 held the induction lock.

drop--

The metal door opened in response.

Suddenly a flash of red light flickered in the earrings, and then went out in the blink of an eye.

In the room behind him, black round tubes protruded from three walls, like a hundred muzzles that were suddenly raised.

The pillar of fire spewed out of the round tube, drowning all in an instant.

The three rushed out on the tongue of fire.

The console and the screen are wrapped in a safety cover. Under the reflection of the sky, the last piece of information is rolled on the screen and a prompt box pops up quietly-

Execution of the undo instruction is complete.

Empty the trash area of ​​the memory bank.

At that moment, too many people in the system reacted similarly-

922's hand stopped when he opened the door, and a momentary hesitation appeared on his face.

Chu Yue was talking to Yu Wen, but her mouth was gone.

Shu Xue rubbed her arms and stopped suddenly, and said "ah" gently.

Next to them, the old goalkeeper who was transferred from the post just rushed back to the punishment channel. He was about to go to the verification screen, but his steps suddenly slowed down. After taking two steps, he stood blankly.

There are farther away, more people ...

Of course, there are confusion and Qin research.

At that moment, Qin Chen suddenly glanced back.

The golden red fire was tumbling and burning, the heat wave rushed forward, dry and hot.

Memory feels instantly in my head like it does.

***

In the winter of the year you were confused, there was an accident on a remote mountain road in the southwest. A car rushed out of the fence and fell down the mountain road. There were four people on the car—a couple with an old man and just two. Year old son.

Some people said that it was the revenge of the former drug police; others said that it was just a bad day in a self-driving tour and the mountain road slipped out of an accident. Different rumors have the same ending, and people say that the young and old have not survived.

Actually not.

The mountain stream that day was covered with snow, wet and cold, and it was not easy to live. But the fire burning in the front seat of the car continued to heat up and became a kind of shelter.

Under this alternative shelter, the two-year-old child survived by chance.

Soon after, he was far away. Changing the last name, the place of origin, and all the information related to it, has nothing to do with the three killed in the car accident.

Sometimes, not paying too much attention is protection. This protection brings a corresponding problem, which is loneliness.

The surviving child is a bit exceptional.

It is said that those born in winter are determined, restrained, and quiet, while those born in summer are fiery, romantic, and willful.

He was born at the end of midsummer, but the real life begins in that deep winter. Perhaps because of this, he merges two nearly contradictory personalities.

He is not alone, but alone. Crazy and alone.

It's like lighting a fire in ice wine.

He was studying, growing up, marching into a school, marching into a military ... maybe he didn't realize that he was following a path similar to his parents.

Until one day, he volunteered to join the death squad and tied his life to his waist. At that moment, the two paths finally showed signs of overlap.

This may be engraved in the blood of bones.

Some people say that memory generally starts at the age of three, and no matter how old it is, it doesn't leave much impression.

But he remembers that winter.

He forgot the looks, voices, expressions and smiles of the three men in the car, leaving no trace at all. But he remembers the winter in that mountain stream.

Some time ago, I don't remember who I met. Some friends have to pull him to cooperate with a game, similar to the quick question of the brain, the other party said a word, and he answered the first word he thought of.

He was short of interest and perfunctory.

Just remembering that the person said "home", he suddenly remembered how the mountain stream was covered with snow—

On one side was the cold snow and on the other was fire.

This is the beginning of all his memory.

After joining the daredevil team, he got a piece of known information about the system. That document emphasized half the danger of the mission and half of the mission objectives.

His tasks are strictly twofold:

The first is to test the bottom line of system rules, which is equivalent to drawing a circle for everyone, where he is, the limit is.

The second is the core of the interference system.

In his to-do list, the core of the system also has two layers of meaning. It refers to both the cold machine and the people related to the core.

It is written in the materials that two people are closely related to the system, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are part of the system.

The positions of these two people are marked as "not optimistic", the danger level is marked as "s", and the authority level is also "s".

His task is to stare at the two, to strip them from the high position, to seize authority, and even to take care of control when appropriate, commonly known as "house arrest", and then shut down or destroy the system from them.

There are not many death squads. In the principle that eggs cannot be in the same basket, everyone's mission goals are different. Only one team member named Wen Yuan has a direct connection with him.

Before entering the system, he changed his surname back to the original, Qin.

Because the data says that the system is disturbing and confusing, people who enter the system can easily forget the real things. Over time, they may even have an illusion, thinking that they are the people in the system and are part of it, just like games. Npc.

This last name is his most important connection with reality. As long as he still bears this name, he can finally remember who he is.

It turns out that the warnings in the information are not alarmist.

Members of the death squadron entered the system as candidates and were scattered across the examination rooms. For a long time, he has never seen those people again, and can only guess the progress of his teammates' tasks from other candidates, rest places and other things.

Compared to others, Qin Chen is crazy.

In fact, there are safer and more prudent ways to test the rules of the system, but it will take some time. He chose the most dangerous and arrogant one.

Every temptation he made was earth-shaking, let alone the whole test room, I am afraid that people in the entire system have heard about it more or less. This is actually a benefit-no matter where the other members of the death squad are, you can learn about his progress and information.

Qin Chen violated the rules for the first time and was responsible for handling an affiliated proctor, who was routinely closed for confinement and then released.

It didn't take long for him to commit a second time.

This time, the affiliated invigilator did not hold back, and invited the examiner.

That was Qin Chen's first encounter with confusion.

At that time, Qin Chen was standing on the inclined roof of a small two-story building and throwing away the monster's body blocked in the skylight. The cry of several candidates in the room finally became less disturbing.

He heard footsteps not far away. Someone was walking towards the ground with dry leaves and monster stumps, so the calm pace was not the candidate.

Qin Chen shook off the blood on his hand, stepped on the brown roof tile and turned to look.

A tall young man stood not far away, wearing a shirt and an "a" arm emblem, long straight legs wrapped in military boots, and in the dead leaves of the **** stump, showing a killing and coldness Temperament ...

It's like heavy snow covered the cold mountains.

At that moment, somehow, Qin Chen suddenly thought of the winter mountain stream again.

The **** smell of rust wrapped in Xuemo, life and death, ice and fire, cold and scorching, all contradictions are in that scene, and the danger is unforgettable for life.

"Examinee Qin Chen--" The person under the roof folded his notice and looked up at him: "Come with me to the invigilator."

Qin Chen glanced over his arm badge and thought casually: the chief examiner a, the "s" dangerous person who needs to be cleaned out, my mission goal.

The author has something to say: How many things this week, I have waited for a long time ~

The last volume won't be too long, I'll work harder ~