At night, Johnson and several technicians in the organization were studying the unpacking materials of "The Conjuring Night".

The unpacking work is actually very simple. You just need to find the location of the corresponding material package and then extract it with professional software. Just like many games have just been released, someone has dug out the Easter eggs in the game, some abandoned manuscripts, hidden characters, etc.

But the Morning Star device is outrageous.

Even professional hackers like Johnson find it difficult to solve the problem, and senior engineers from military companies are helpless as they cannot even figure out the operating logic.

As for unpacking the materials, it was even more difficult. Thanks to Lu Ban's kindness, he provided several universal interfaces. Otherwise, if it was a fully wireless mode, this group of people would not be able to obtain even a trace of resources.

According to hackers, as long as there is a physical interface, even the key to a nuclear bomb can be cracked.

After a long period of attempts, Johnson finally extracted the resource package of "The Conjuring Night".

The size of this resource pack was a little scary to him.

Based on his experience with Morningstar, Johnson believed that the resource package would be very large, and he also specially prepared server-level storage devices.

But in fact, the resource package was unexpectedly small, only about 300G. When he extracted it, Johnson even thought he had made a mistake.

A game with such a huge structure is actually only this small?

Johnson began to wonder if Lu Ban had come into contact with Area 51 or Zenith technology.

He poured a cup of coffee, took a sip, and then he and his companions used unpacking software to open the resource package.

First there were some broken models, and Johnson had no idea where they came from, so the first thing he looked for was a catalog.

Normally, a resource package contains at least one directory, which contains the storage addresses of all resources. Through this directory, you can find any resource by following the instructions.

Game resource packs mostly contain models, etc. Different from common perception, except for some skeletons, other models are mostly stored in blocks. When the character moves, they are displayed by calling models of different parts. In this way, when changing equipment or clothes, there will be no large amount of model penetration.

Some modeling can be described as the ultimate in cutting corners. For example, a girl wearing a skirt may have a blank space under her skirt, without even a body. In order to reduce the use of resources, designers often use this kind of opportunistic method that seems to be okay.

Johnson took another sip of coffee as the program searched the directory, a long and tedious process.

He was chatting with his companions about family matters when he suddenly noticed that the progress of the cracking program had stopped.

No, Johnson looked carefully and found that the progress bar was not still, but was constantly jumping within a very small range.

Sometimes it moves forward a little bit, and sometimes it jumps back a lot.

This was the first time Johnson had seen this happen.

It doesn't matter if the progress bar is slow, just think of it as there are too many files and it's too slow to search.

But Johnson had never seen a progress bar that could go backwards.

He stared at the progress bar and felt very strange.

Suddenly, the lights in the room flickered.

Johnson quickly looked up at the fluorescent light, which was emitting a pale light, illuminating the room.

It is late at night and the sudden darkness still makes people feel uneasy.

"Unstable voltage?"

Johnson asked and walked over to the switch to take a look.

Nothing unusual.

He checked the switch and was about to turn back when he suddenly felt like there was something on the back of his neck.

The thing seemed to be blowing cool air towards Johnson.

For a moment, Johnson got goosebumps. He turned back quickly and found nothing behind him.

After taking one more look around, Johnson's heartbeat quickened slightly, and he went back into the house.

His companion was looking at pornographic pictures on his mobile phone, and when Johnson saw the computer screen, he almost screamed.

"What did you do?"

He rushed to the computer and saw that the progress bar was almost invisible. The cracking work seemed to have returned to its original state.

"I didn't do anything..."

The companion said that he was also confused and stared at the cracking program in a daze.

However, after Johnson operated for a while, he unexpectedly discovered that a lot of materials had already been produced.

He first clicked on a model.

It looked like a coffin.

"coffin?"

Johnson really couldn't imagine where the coffin would appear in this game. He used 3D software to check the outside of the coffin and found nothing wrong. Then, Johnson discovered that the coffin seemed to be able to be opened.

Johnson swallowed, clicked and dragged, slowly pulling open the lid of the coffin.

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out.

In the dark room, only the fluorescent light from the computer screen illuminates the two people's faces.

The technician sitting next door panicked and scrambled to find the light switch.

Sizzle, sizzle—

A burst of electric sound was clearly heard in the chaos, causing everyone to stop what they were doing.

Johnson looked at the screen.

The progress bar of the cracking program froze at zero.

Then, the coffin in the 3D software made a creaking sound.

It was pushed open slowly by itself without anyone operating it.

It was as if something lying in the coffin was struggling to get out of the coffin and come into reality.

Johnson stared at the coffin, not daring to look away for a moment.

He felt his heartbeat quicken, choking in his throat as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Johnson swallowed.

Afterwards, he and his companions saw the coffin being pushed open, and it was completely empty, as if it had never contained anything.

drop--

The computer gave a sticky-keys alarm, allowing Johnson to breathe again.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to ask someone to get a flashlight to see if there was a problem with the circuit breaker or the light bulb was burned out.

The moment Johnson turned his head, he felt the warmth of a person behind him.

It was a very subtle, burr-like radiating sensation that only people standing could feel, like the pressure felt by the hairs on your arms when the sun shines on them.

But there must be no one else behind Johnson!

His heartbeat, which had been gradually slowing down, suddenly began to race like a racing engine.

His stiff neck gradually turned around, and before he saw a certain existence, Johnson heard a soft whisper in his ear.

“Finally found it.”

It was a soft voice like a young girl's soft moan.

The next moment, Johnson saw that behind him, a woman wearing a gorgeous cheongsam, who looked like a blooming dahlia, was covering her face with a fan and looking at him with enchanting eyes.

"Let's play a game, okay?"

In the moment when his consciousness left his body, Johnson heard the whispers of the devil.