Chapter 16 The Web Weaver



The origin of the "disaster" level alien species "Web Weaver" was a high school student who died suddenly after spending the whole night surfing the Internet in an Internet cafe.

It is said that the high school student was playing an online multiplayer RPG game and was playing a group game until the last moment of his life.

Because he was too tired and had a pre-existing heart disease, the high school student unfortunately died suddenly when he was about to make the final blow to the boss.

Due to time, personality and other factors, the high school student's obsession with the game almost drove him crazy, causing his reason and beliefs to become distorted, and then evolved into an alien species called "Weaver".

According to the information recorded in the diary, the "Weaver" can enter the cyber world in a way that science cannot capture at all. It can be said that in the cyber world, it is almost a well-deserved shadow killer.

However, in contrast, its body is extremely weak.

However, because it appeared on the Internet and was extremely concealed, it was very familiar with the plans of the relevant departments to capture it. At the beginning, the relevant departments did not understand its capabilities, so the relevant information was all completed on the Internet, and the Internet was almost defenseless against the "weavers", so it was successfully circumvented by it for a long time with its true and false information.

Finally, someone realized that communication equipment was no longer safe from alien species. After completely giving up on using network equipment and formulating a number of detailed plans, they successfully killed the "Weaver".

However, that was the trouble caused by not knowing the ability of the "Weaver".

For Bering, this trouble did not exist from the beginning.

He had not mentioned any information about the alien species on any of his communication devices, so the Weaver's perception of him was like listening to another person talking in a vacuum, and he could not detect any malice from Bering.

The so-called "prophet" refers to someone who has foresight and thus has an advantage in information!

If the Web Weaver is a predator sitting on its own "web" like a spider, then Bering is a "human" who has far surpassed the spider's perspective and stands at a higher level.

Compared to the flat spider, Bering had already seen the future three years in advance - that was the news on the day when the "Web Weaver" was arrested by the relevant authorities on TV!

That’s right, “Bering” in the original world saw all the information about “The Weaver” through the news.

The diary clearly records that there was a time in the past when "Beling" would turn on the TV and sit on the sofa, immersing his consciousness in the future three years later...

This is one of the ways that prophets predict the future - compared to rolling crystal balls and reading tarot cards, what else can be more informative than televisions, computers, and mobile phones, which are both graphic and textual? ! In addition, the news will also break up the outlines and summaries and list them out to you. There is simply no more intimate way to explore the future in fragments than this!

So the "prophet" will also keep pace with the times!

Although my mind would occasionally be disturbed by the idol dramas and cartoons broadcast on certain satellite TV channels, I solemnly stated in my diary that I was absolutely collecting all kinds of information seriously and without any slacking!

...At most spend twenty minutes occasionally to watch new anime?

When Bai Ling saw his own hesitant tone in the original world, he couldn't help but want to hold his forehead.

The ability to predict the future, which requires a lifespan, was actually used by me to watch new anime...

It's just a waste of resources, with no sense of crisis! Thinking of this, Bai Ling took a look at the cards that the opponent would play in ten seconds on his phone, and blocked the opponent's deck in advance.

About half an hour later, Lin Ju returned to the milk tea shop, sat next to Bai Ling, and tore off a piece of paper to write.

When she finished, she handed the paper to Bering.

After taking a look, Bai Ling tore the paper into pieces and stuffed it into his pocket, then nodded silently to Lin Ju.

After the two of them did all this, they stood up at the same time and walked into the "Xingyuan Internet Cafe" openly.

Lin Ju had an ID card opened before, and her appearance was quite outstanding and easy to remember, so when she entered the Internet cafe, the network administrator did not stop her and Bai Ling.

Following Lin Ju into the Internet cafe, Bai Ling could clearly feel that more and more eyes were looking at him.

Not all of those who surf the Internet are oblivious to what is happening outside.

With a chuckle in his heart, Bai Ling went directly to the designated position.

Sitting in front of the camera at this moment is a young high school student with thick headphones on his head, fluffy and greasy hair, and a somewhat ferocious expression on his face.

Standing behind him, Bai Ling could tell at a glance that this guy was playing a role-playing online game.

Because he was standing behind the other person, Bai Ling could clearly see that this high school student was quite skilled in his operations and was most likely a "great player".

Knocking on the back of the gaming chair, Bai Ling said to the high school student, "Dude, what are you playing that makes you so addicted?"

After he finished speaking, the high school student still didn't say anything, but continued to press the keyboard desperately as if he was competing with himself.

A man nearby happened to look up and said, "Don't talk to this guy. He's very strange. He gets so absorbed in playing games that he doesn't even get distracted by thunder or earthquakes nearby."

Then the man spoke again: "It's strange, this guy comes to this Internet cafe every day, and it seems that he doesn't even go to class. Hey, young people nowadays are really addicted to the Internet. When I was young, I didn't even have a computer. I was very happy climbing trees and swimming in the river. I'm not like the kids nowadays. My own son is desperately playing games..."

As he spoke, the elderly man's face was filled with sighs, as if he was recalling his own youthful childhood. His tone was full of helplessness about the current young children's addiction to the Internet.

"Oh, oh, oh," Bai Ling nodded, "That's really bad. You and your son both deserve a shock."

Hmm? A question mark slowly appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead.

Ignoring the man who came up to talk to him, Bai Ling continued to move forward.

He took two steps and stood next to Lin Ju's computer. Lin Ju stood up, made a seat for Bai Ling, and then sat next to him.

There was a little fat boy next to him who was playing games. Suddenly he felt that the seat next to him was occupied by someone, so he subconsciously looked up.

He caught sight of Lin Ju's expressionless face and was completely stunned. The screen of his computer instantly changed from color to black and white. He was unaware even though his headphones were filled with crazy Zaun greetings from his four teammates.

In fact, it was not just the fat guy, the people sitting opposite and behind Lin Ju also subconsciously looked back. There might not be much desire in this look, just curiosity and scrutiny, like a mole in a burrow suddenly seeing a look one day and being dazzled.

Perhaps it was because they had rarely seen this type of girl coming to such a smoky Internet cafe to surf the Internet, so these people were a little confused at first.

Lin Ju had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, so his expression did not change at all, but he said softly to Bai Ling: "How is it?"

How is it? Bai Ling smiled and turned on the computer: "Perfect."

He glanced at the high school student behind him and said nonchalantly, "Traps, sleight of hand, these are things that aliens know a lot of. In fact, don't think that aliens are stupid. On the contrary, many aliens are very smart, and some are even smarter than humans."

"Some weak alien species hide themselves in human society in order to conceal their identities. At the same time, they are alert and restrain their own auras, and are extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment. As long as there is a slight disturbance, they can detect it and then deduce the subsequent strategy."

Turning on the computer and opening the game, Bai Ling continued, "But sometimes, perhaps this kind of sleight of hand is a confusing method to divert attention. It has to be said that humans always like to give the concept of 'personalization' to alien species. Many people even think that alien species should be humans. But one thing that needs to be made clear is that the life forms of alien species are often diverse..."

As soon as the words fell, the online game opened.

After typing his username and password on the keyboard, Bai Ling lightly clicked "Login".

Soon, the game character appeared in front of Bering.

However, quite unexpectedly, the character that was supposed to be mechanical and controlled actually showed human-like surprise and panic on his face at this moment.

Looking at the character in front of him, Bai Ling smiled.

The smile was very bland, without any of the satisfaction that comes from having solved a mystery. It was simply a smile that made everything clear to the heart... boring.

So from the very beginning, the spider with a flat perspective can only see things on its own grid lines, and cannot discover humans hiding in the jungle.

After all, it is a behemoth that is beyond understanding.

Bai Ling put on his headphones, propped his face with his hands, and nodded slightly at the terrified character.

"Hello, Webspinner."

Bai Ling said to the computer screen.


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