Lao Wan's account name and password, ID card number, and even her shipping address...
Everything was laid bare in his consciousness, without the slightest obstruction.
His communication with computer data is unimpeded.
In other words, any firewall in the world is useless to him; it simply doesn't exist.
Following the route of the information he could understand, he unknowingly found Lao Wan's information database.
This information, whether at Valve or other game companies, is stored on very secure servers.
These servers that store user information must have at least high-level firewalls, if not the most advanced ones.
But he broke through it just like that, and without lifting a finger.
He just "thought" about it, and by following some computer language he could understand, he "saw" all of this.
With this experience, he made many other attempts.
For example, he tracked information about other Steaa friends, and the result was obvious: he succeeded again.
Could it be that Steam is undergoing some kind of maintenance today, causing the firewall that stores user information to be turned off?
Then let's switch to another manufacturer.
Gao Ang also has an account on the rotten orange platform. He specifically downloaded this terrible platform to play Battlefield.
Similarly, it's even more enjoyable and smoother than getting information from Steam.
Next, Gao Ang tested other apps or instant messaging software. He was able to learn about the information of any of his friends or players or users through a series of routes or channels.
This information could include items in their in-game character inventory, how much money they've spent, when the character was created, how long they've been online, or even what they said in the game.
Of course, the identities of the masters hidden behind these characters are also completely exposed to Gao Ang.
He also tried to "move" some information, such as the equipment in the player's inventory. He thought about moving them to a different location or deleting them, but he couldn't do it...
July 12th, Harbin, the "Ice City" of Northeast China, was shrouded in drizzle;
I watched a street dance competition with Jin Pangzi, and I have to say these dancers truly deserve to be called the top street dance masters in China. It was incredibly awesome!
I also met many idols I admired during my university days, but, given my personal status as Kim Jong-un's friend, it would have been a bit embarrassing to ask for autographs so abruptly. It was a pity.
In the evening, I tested the computer's data communication capabilities again, and they seemed to have improved further, even being able to ignore the server's security firewall.
The personal data and information of those players and users were presented to me in a completely naked way, which was incredibly satisfying;
However, one thing is certain: currently, it is impossible to modify any of the data, not even the slightest change. Only gacha-related data can be slightly affected.
The following is a speculation:
The magnetic signals emitted by the human body, that is, my body, can be perfectly integrated into the computer world;
In other words, the computer world has come to regard these signals emitted by my body as its own.
Firewalls defend against abnormal data that is not mine, while the signals I send out may be the most primitive computer language, computer language without any processing or programming.
The reason why some parts of the program cannot be modified may be that the learning of computer languages is not in-depth enough.
There's just one question: if I become more proficient in computer languages and gain the ability to modify this data, will it trigger network security firewalls? We'll have to verify that later.
Of course, Gao Feng can only see a portion of the data that he can understand. In fact, there is still some data that he cannot understand. Within his current understanding, that data information is still a bunch of gibberish, that is, 1s and 0s.
However, he always believed that as he learned more and more, all these 1s and 0s would eventually become information that he could understand.
After tirelessly tracking down a lot of information, Gao Feng finally stopped this pointless exploration.
Even if he knew the contents of Dilraba's communication, so what?
So what if he knows what Young Master Wang is chatting with other girls?
He doesn't make a living by leaking information; in fact, he'd drive himself crazy if he saw too much.
Besides, as a law graduate, I shouldn't do something so despicable.
After finishing the experiment with magnetic pole signals, Gao Ang recalled his experience of taking a plane that morning.
The more I thought about it, the more something seemed off, so I opened a search engine to look up related news.
Although the accident did not cause any casualties or significant economic losses, it still garnered considerable attention.
After all, there were quite a few people on that flight, and some busybodies even recorded some videos and posted them on Douyin (TikTok).
It was probably filmed unintentionally; the image in the video is very unstable and dim, the cabin wall lights are flickering, and the camera is shaking everywhere.
However, the time displayed above, the images of the flight attendants, and certain distinctive symbols all indicate that the video is genuine.
After all, it's peacetime, and a flight incident like this, which is like a small ripple on a calm lake, immediately became a trending topic.
After watching the trending video, Gao Ang frowned and began to ponder.
If he caused it, then what was the reason?
If it wasn't caused by him, why did it all happen by chance?
The shaking of the plane started after he closed his eyes and ended when he opened them.
So if it weren't for this video, he really wouldn't have been able to determine the truth of the matter. Even if his senior sister told him, he wouldn't believe it. Seeing is believing, after all.
Where exactly is the problem?
Gao Ang remembers clearly that he wanted to test what the effect would be if he used his own gravitational field at high altitude.
He didn't think that the gravitational field created by the mass of an ordinary person like himself could have any impact on a large aircraft flying at high altitude.
To give a simple example, if a strong man weighing 200KG jumps twice on a plane that is flying smoothly, can he knock the plane off?
That's impossible!
The ratio between the mass of a large aircraft and the mass of an individual is overwhelmingly one-sided.
Therefore, Gao Feng believes that it is definitely not a problem with the gravitational field.
Perhaps, when I exert my gravitational field, there is a leakage of other energy?
He opened his browser and searched for some other news.
Given the magnitude of the incident, the airline operating that flight immediately held a press conference.
They denied all speculations, saying only that it was affected by a sudden airflow impact and thunderstorm magnetic field.
The spokesperson's statement drew significant attention: All electronic equipment malfunctioned instantly... and then recovered instantly...
Without guessing, Gao Feng knew that these two time points were closely related to him.
The problem is that he himself doesn't know how to make electronic devices malfunction.
Once a problem is identified, it needs to be analyzed.
When it comes to electronic devices, I always have one by my side: an Apple iPhone.
Call the telecom's customer service hotline: [phone number], then switch to speakerphone mode.
The robotic female voice then began playing audio automatically, following the procedures set by the telecommunications company.
After listening for more than ten seconds, Gao Ang confirmed that there was no problem with the hotel's location receiving communication signals, and then gradually activated his own gravitational field.
This time, he didn't devote himself as fully as he had in the morning; instead, he reserved only half of his energy.
One part of them listens intently to the phone's sound, while the other part observes their surroundings, such as whether outsiders are approaching, the TV signal from next door, or the status of other devices in other rooms, i.e., phones or tablets.
As a piece of toilet paper on the table was gradually sucked up, the sound from the phone call gradually became garbled.
It crackled and hissed, just like when we were experimenting with drawing cards using magnetic pole signals. Back then, the speakers also made that crackling and hissing sound.
Maintaining the current force, Gao Long carefully discerned the situation in the other rooms.
Their experiences were similar to his. People watching TV started complaining about the static, those using tablets complained about the poor Wi-Fi signal in the hotel, and those making phone calls started changing locations, saying the signal was bad there, and so on.
The same thing was happening in his own room; the television screen was filled with static, and although it wasn't much, it definitely affected the viewing experience.
Continue to intensify efforts.
The phone call became increasingly unstable, with the crackling frequency gradually increasing, and the static on the TV screen gradually increased in number and size, showing regional variations.
Continue to intensify efforts.
The call had been almost completely cut off, and the television screen was filled with static, with no image or sound at all.
The other guests had completely lost it and started making phone calls or opening the door to complain to the staff.
With renewed vigor, Gao Feng raised his gravitational field to the level it had been in the morning.
Suddenly, the room went dark.
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