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Chapter 114: Violent Search

"Welcome to use Jiuxiao Lingji v2.0 system. In order to ensure your personal privacy and computer security, please make the following choice before officially using this system..." A beautiful and gentle female voice came out of the speaker. Hao Yunyang rubbed his hands and looked at the options appearing on the screen:

System security: high, medium, bottom.

There is still a choice? Hao Yunyang chose the highest level with a swish!

System intelligence: high, medium, and low (the higher the level, the greater the loss of the computer hardware, please choose carefully.)

"I'm afraid of being a soft guy!" Hao Yunyang curled his lips and took out a mobile hard drive from the drawer. He smiled treacherously. He chose the highest level of intelligence and hummed and said to himself: "My son said that the system can be backed up. At worst, the computer will crash. My buddy will change another one..."

"Please enter your personal password. Please keep your password properly after setting it..." The beautiful and gentle female voice sounded again.

Hao Yunyang was like a puppet controlled by a rope, and he was tirelessly making choices and decisions again and again under the prompts of this female voice.

Enter the password, open the video device authentication record user appearance characteristics, select system operability, and select activate the installed system-owned software...

The operation before starting the computer alone made Hao Yunyang numb. By the time he completed these required choices, clicked on the computer, the sky outside the window was already dark...

"Don't let me down!" After staying up all night, in order to set up many crazy options in the system, Hao Yunyang was praying in his heart, watching, Oh no, he witnessed the computer screen jumping, and the blue screen that made people mentally collapsed finally disappeared from Hao Yunyang's sight.

"Welcome to use the Jiuxiao Lingji v2.0 system. Please read the instructions in detail before using this system to avoid accidents during operation..." The beautiful female voice came to Hao Yunyang's ears, with two red eyes like rabbits. Hao Yunyang panted heavily, and he had the urge to kick the computer over. Fortunately, his reason was not attacked by anger. He endured it at the critical moment and began to study the instructions that seemed to have tens of thousands of words.

After reading this instruction manual and confirming that he had remembered several key issues when operating the system, Hao Yunyang then clicked on the completion option. The computer officially entered the operation desktop. Accompanied by it, it was no longer the madly female voice, but a gentle and elegant music, which was very beautiful and beautiful. Hao Yunyang had never heard it.

However, Hao Yunyang will no longer focus on these unnecessary trivial matters, because his attention has been firmly attracted by his computer screen.

"3d desktop!" Looking at the operating desktop with a distinct sense of layering, Hao Yunyang's discomfort after a night also dissipated a lot. He controlled the mouse and shook it around the desktop. Any icon touched by the mouse would be doubled, trembling and quite real.

With the delicate pictures and clear imaging, Hao Yunyang sighed: "Just this alone, the time of this night has not been wasted!"

The center of the desktop is a few big characters, which is the name of the system: Jiuxiao Lingji. In addition, there are also five rows of shortcut icons on the right. Except for the four icons that Hao Yunyang is familiar with, my computer, online neighbor, recycling bin and my document, the rest are things that Hao Yunyang has never seen.

Well, a great man said that people should keep their curiosity!

Therefore, Hao Yunyang listened to this great man's words very much. He couldn't help but clicked curiously and opened a picture similar to dog shit on the desktop, and a dialog box popped up: Please enter your operation password.

Hao Yunyang quickly entered the password and clicked Enter. The software was opened in an instant. Hao Yunyang looked closely and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth...

"Please keep a good mood after work. xx software reminds you that it's time to go to the toilet..."

"It's not that many softwares that come with the system are so useless, right?" He resisted the urge to curse and turned off the spoof software. Hao Yunyang couldn't help but mutter in his heart. He first found the location of the spoof software, and chose to delete it without any nostalgia. Then he returned to the computer operation desktop and clicked another icon.

Similarly, after entering your own operation password, the software was opened. This was not as boring as the previous one, but it was not very helpful to Hao Yunyang, because it was just an audio and video player called the Predator...

It was not until 8:30 that Hao Yunyang had just become familiar with his new system. Overall, the system was quite awesome. Except for the dozen useless software found by Hao Yunyang on the desktop, everything else was perfect.

There are also several softwares that Hao Yunyang is more concerned about in the system's own software. For example, if you enter the image requirements, you can automatically generate pictures. After opening it, you can use keywords to search for Internet-related information and search software for related applications in this machine, etc.

What Hao Yunyang loves most is this powerful and violent search software...

"Zhao Chenxin." Enter the search keyword in the dialog box, and select the search type as a character. The character's age is limited to 20 to 22 years old. The character's household registration is Taizhou City, Zhejiang Province, and search for the character's photos...

Hao Yunyang grabbed his hair and moved the mouse to the option box that required the upload of photos with a little curiosity. Then a text popped up: Pairing search based on the character photos provided by the operator, the results will be more accurate.

"Damn..." Hao Yunyang sat on the stool for a long time before slowly swearing out a swear word and murmured: "Isn't this a disguised human flesh search..."

But it’s true that Hao Yunyang’s mobile phone contains a photo of Zhao Chenxin taken outside the cafe. The photo given to Liu Xueying at that time was blurred after processing, but the one stored in Hao Yunyang’s mobile phone was relatively clear.

Immediately connected the data cable to the computer, retrieved a photo of Zhao Chenxi from my phone, and left only a head for the screenshot. Then I saved Zhao Chenxin's head from the screenshot to the desktop, then opened the search software, click browse at the location where the search object photos were uploaded, and then click OK after selecting the target picture.

After completing this series of operations, Hao Yunyang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Is this considered a voyeuristic peeping on personal privacy?

However, in the end, curiosity overwhelmed reason with absolute advantage, and Hao Yunyang's morality was completely degraded...

"The results are being searched, please wait..."

Time passed by minute by minute, but Hao Yunyang did not dare to relax and stared at the software interface. The introduction of this software is so awesome, but it is not the title party...

What Hao Yunyang didn't know was that just when he was hiding in the room and searching, Liu Ming, who was on the same network cable as him, was stunned when he faced the computer. QQ was offline, and the web page could not be opened as soon as it was refreshed. Anything related to the network fell into a state of paralysis in an instant. Liu Ming was stunned for a moment: "No, this is a 20m optical fiber..."

This search took thirteen minutes. When the software prompted the search and the result was loading, Hao Yunyang's heartbeat began to accelerate again. He liked the personal information of the person he liked, this...

As a result, it took a minute to load, and the software page automatically became larger and occupied the entire screen. Then, the search results were also revealed in front of Hao Yunyang:

Zhao Chenxin, female, born on February 28, 1989, household registration: No. 179, Nanyue Road, Daxi Town, Taizhou City, Zhejiang Province, ID number:...

After a piece of personal information, the following articles are related to Zhao Chenxin. Hao Yunyang looked closely and found that they were all diaries!

and……

"Damn, it turns out that I have so many love enemies..." Hao Yunyang touched his nose and fell into a bitter smile...

There are also wrong results in the diary, but most of them are still known to Hao Yunyang at a glance that Zhao Chenxin is written!

I glanced at these diary articles collected and even violently plundered from the Internet. Further down are the photos of Zhao Chenxin on the Internet, which were probably plundered from her personal album...

From top to bottom, Hao Yunyang read all these search results, and he felt like he had eaten honey. From this information alone, he could learn a lot of things he didn't know before. For example, in the previous company where Zhao Chenxin worked, her department manager was one of her suitors...

The old man in his fifties is still not at all restless. He always thinks about eating tender grass, and still writes so explicit and disgusting in his diary...

Hao Yunyang was whispering in his heart, and suddenly had an idea, turned off Zhao Chenxin's result, entered the three words Chen Pingping, and after entering the relevant search restrictions, click OK...

So, on this quiet day, in a rental house in Liu City, a morally degraded guy was doing an outrageous voyeuristic move...

"Immortal Banban! What's wrong with it?" Liu Ming was completely crazy, staring at his computer screen angrily, looking at the gray-turned little penguin in the lower right corner of the desktop, and his hair was angrily thrust!

I just broke the line for more than ten minutes, and finally returned to normal. It has not been ten minutes so far, and it has started again!

And... there is a trend of getting worse.

At first, he had at least ten minutes of normalcy, but slowly, an hour passed, and the interval had been compressed into two or three minutes, or one or two minutes...

"Is it possible for people to go online?" Liu Ming shouted at the computer screen, as if he could pick up a stool and smash the computer at any time.
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