"My phone has no signal, how about you?"
"Hey, I don't have any more either!"
Qian Miao raised his phone, but there was still no signal.
She wanted to check if there were any disaster warnings, but she didn't receive any warning text messages.
Unable to make calls or send messages, she tapped her phone in confusion, "What's going on?"
Xiao Wanying also looked at her phone and murmured slowly after a while, "Earthquake."
The earthquake should cause a temporary signal interruption.
"Look at the computer."
The white screen reflected the contents of the computer screen, which was originally a PPT on economics cases.
Now it has become a pure black background, and green codes are constantly being typed out on it, one after another in a hurry.
"Yingying, I'm a little scared."
Qian Miao shrank closer to Qi Wanying, wondering if this was a terrorist attack.
She had only seen such scenes in movies.
They, a group of economics students, couldn't understand it, but over there at Capital University, Xiao Haohai and the others were staring intently at the codes on the computer.
Ten minutes ago, we were in class and everyone's computers suddenly became like this.
At first they suspected that someone had hacked into the computer equipment. The teacher and several top students were even a little excited and wanted to challenge.
But after trying for a long time, they found that this did not seem to be a virus invasion.
It's just that all the computers have been 'borrowed', as if someone has borrowed all the computers in the city and is doing something.
The data on each computer is different and needs to be pieced together.
This is an extremely huge amount of data, so terrifying that it endangers everyone.
It's like screening, looking for the target you want.
The school sounded the alarm and asked them to stay where they were and not leave the school.
The loudspeaker repeated the same thing over and over again, and Xiao Wanying's heart was pounding. She didn't know why she was so nervous.
Maybe she was afraid, she comforted herself.
It's okay, it might just be a fire. It will be fine soon.
The farce lasted the entire morning and noon, seven or eight hours.
It has been so long that one wonders whether the police have just been there, and there has been no news or information reported so far.
The internet was down and everyone sat together, squeezed in the middle of the classroom.
Everyone was a little scared, watching the codes pop up continuously on the big screen.
Until the end.
“Pah.”
The sound of computers shutting down and the humming of heat sinks was loud in the silent classroom.
The school's computers obviously couldn't handle such a large computer, and they were burning so hard that they were almost emitting white smoke.
The computer stopped moving, as if it had completed its task and was so tired that it could fall asleep peacefully.
"The internet is working."
Someone noticed it first, and everyone quickly took out their phones.
I kept checking the news, but there was no news at all on the Internet.
It was as if everything that had just happened did not exist.
It didn't cause any waves at all.
Even if a big fire breaks out somewhere, you should report it immediately.
This feeling made Wanying very uncomfortable, and the more she tried to hide it, the more obvious it became.
And in her understanding, the only organization with such capabilities is Zou Kang's mysterious organization.
Are they going to do anything?
Did Wang Chuwei participate? How is he now?
What does it have to do with her?
Pushing this thought out of her mind, Xiao Wanying received calls from Xiao Haohai and her mother.
"Mom, I'm fine. Are you and Dad okay too?"
Xu Ningjun was relieved at the other end. "We're fine. I'll have someone pick you up. Go home right after class."
I don’t know what happened to her, but the little girl is really worrying about her at school.
"Um."
Xiao Wanying said okay, hung up the phone and called Xiao Haohai, but the call didn't go through.
Everyone was trying to report home that they were safe and making phone calls, but the phone lines couldn't handle the traffic and started to jam.
They are calling people they care about and important people.
Her finger lingered on the phone number.
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