Pan-Humanistic Guardian Association? Leaving Emden Apartments? Rossetti was almost mad. Although she knew that some people would deliberately make some inexplicable harassing calls late at night, when it came to her, she realized that such harassing calls were more hateful than she had imagined.
That's right, she didn't believe a word of it.
It is impossible to believe in such an association that sounds like nonsense. No matter how many movies people watch, they will not bring the movies into reality.
Most people who do that are mentally ill.
"I'm warning you, if you make harassing phone calls again and disturb my rest, I will definitely find you! And then throw you into jail!" Rossetti said this almost while suppressing his screams and anger.
Then she just hung up.
Faintly, the thunder outside seemed to be mixed with some roars.
Rossetti didn't care and fell asleep.
However, the cell phone rang again.
Rossetti sat up angrily, picked up his phone, found it was still the same strange number, and turned it off directly.
Just at the moment when the phone turned black, it turned on automatically again and the ringtone rang again, even turned up to the loudest volume, so loud that the whole room could hear it.
For Ding Xiang, hacking into a mobile phone and modifying the program are just easy things to do.
With powerful computing power and powerful programming skills, she is a god on the Internet! Rossetti was shocked and angry.
She didn't know what happened to her phone.
But the next moment, the incoming call was even automatically connected.
"Ms. Rossetti." Ding Xiang's voice sounded at the highest volume, "The Pan-Human Protection Association has observed that the Emden Apartment where you are will be struck by lightning and catch fire in twenty-five minutes, so you'd better take Leighton and Irene away from here."
"Lightning fire?" Rossetti was stunned, then showed a frantic expression, "Listen, I don't know how you controlled my phone, but what you said is impossible. There are lightning rods here, and the best fire-fighting facilities in the world!"
At this moment, Rossetti was indeed somewhat surprised by the other party's methods.
Not only do I know her name, I also know the names of her children.
But she still thought it was just a harassing call.
Or is it a premeditated harassment?
He must have planted a virus on her phone a long time ago, and then found out her identity, and now he is using this reason to threaten her.
That's right! So why can't modern mobile phones be disassembled and the battery removed directly?
Rossetti hesitated whether to smash the phone, but then thought that this might be important evidence that the other party had hacked into his phone.
However--
It seemed like he knew what she was thinking.
The next moment, her laptop also started automatically, her Bluetooth speaker, her smart TV, and even her smart refrigerator, all devices that could connect to the Internet started at the same time.
Ding Xiang's voice came from every device that could make sound, at the highest volume, and said calmly:
"The observations of the Pan-Humanistic Guardian Association are never wrong, Ms. Rossetti. You can choose to give up your life and the life of your child, but it is my job to warn you in this final moment."
"Who are you?" Rossetti was stunned.
Her knowledge of hacking techniques was limited to the surface, but even so, she knew how terrifying the people who could do this were.
All these devices came from different brands and merchants, and were installed with different systems. But at this moment, they were all hacked? Even as the editor-in-chief of a well-known newspaper, she had never heard of such a thing.
"I'm from the Pan-Human Guardian Association." Ding Xiang said the name again, "As long as you don't leave, I will keep warning you until the last moment of your life."
The warning she understands is that the warning must be effective.
So she controlled everything she could, of course, not just Rossetti's home.
The entire apartment, everyone, all the equipment!
Most people today are experiencing similar things to Rossetti.
"Mom?" The voice of her daughter Irene suddenly came from outside Rossetti's room.
The little girl stood outside the door timidly, looking curiously at the many devices running automatically, and then pointed to the children's smart watch on her wrist.
"A sister called and said there was going to be a fire and asked us to take you away."
His son Leighton's face was full of excitement.
"This is so cool, it's like something out of a sci-fi movie! What's your name, sis?"
"Ms. Rossetti, Leighton, Irene, for the sake of your lives and future, please leave this apartment immediately." Ding Xiang's cold voice seemed to have a hint of warmth at this time.
Rossetti was indeed somewhat touched.
It was not because she believed what the other party said, but because the methods displayed by the other party made her curious.
As the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, she knew clearly that this would be a very topical report.
She even thought of a title.
On the life risks brought by smart home appliances.
"Is there really a lightning fire? How did you do this?" Rossetti asked aloud, "And if there really was a fire, why didn't you call the police?"
"The predictions of the Pan-Humanistic Association are never wrong. The association's capabilities are far beyond your imagination. The police are powerless against this kind of disaster." Ding Xiang answered simply.
"Why do you say that?" Rossetti became even more interested and wanted to dig out more.
"Take Irene and Leighton out of the apartment. You have the last fifteen minutes." Ding Xiang seemed to know her plan. Her voice became even colder, and all the devices sounded at full volume.
Then keep repeating this sentence.
Only time will change.
This time, even Rossetti covered his ears.
She suddenly regretted listening to the apartment’s propaganda and buying so many wireless smart devices.
"Okay, okay, you win, let's leave and stop arguing!" Rossetti stood up with his phone in his hand, "But if nothing happens, you will definitely pay the price for the information crime you are committing."
Lilac turned a deaf ear.
It's like being stuck in a devilish cycle.
When Rossetti walked out of the room, she found that she was not the only one doing the same thing.
A bunch of people wearing various clothes were standing outside the door. Some of them were holding mobile phones with curious faces, while some of them were holding nothing but had an irritated look on their faces. Ding Xiang's voice rang from everyone's mobile phone.
It's surprising.
The voice and tone were exactly the same, but each person's name was completely different.
(End of this chapter)