Apocalypse: Summoning Endless Insect Swarms

"Did you really betray us? Or were you threatened again?"

Standing in place, Liu Feng muttered to himself. He rearranged the defenses of the city, allowing his insect swarm to counterattack instead of the guards on the city wall.

In this way, all guards only need to do their best to monitor, and there will be no loss of bullets, and they can also leave enough time for the production of new bullets.

"Brother Feng, it's fine now that you are back. Even if other guys imitate you, trying to solve it is a matter of hand."

The people in N City saw Liu Feng come back with a lot of confidence, and they were especially vigorous even when patrolling at night. Now let alone the tide of these ordinary zombies, even if a group of high-level zombies really come, they are not afraid.

Anyway, as long as Liu Feng is there, no matter how high the level of zombies are, Liu Feng can quickly solve them like cutting melons and vegetables.

And those corpse tides seemed to be bullying and fearing hardships. After Liu Feng came back, they never appeared again, allowing the city to enjoy a rare peaceful time.

However, during this period, Liu Feng kept himself locked on the eighth floor, watching Bai Youqing and Feng Wen continue to study the instruments that were moved back from the showroom, trying to find the hidden secrets as soon as possible.

They did not go well with the plan to read the biotechnology chip. After the instrument was powered on, it turned out to be a garbled code.

"Brother Feng, the system of this instrument is likely to be disturbed, causing its reading function to produce an error, I am afraid there is no way to recover it."

Feng Wen is also very troublesome after seeing this situation. He is indeed a master of electronic equipment. No matter how advanced the weapon is, there is no secret in front of him.

But what he fears most is encountering such outdated items. These things are completely beyond his research field. It is like asking a person with an IQ of 180 to guess the thinking mode of an idiot, no matter how he thinks it, he can't think of it.

He wanted to disassemble the entire machine to check every circuit, but it was organized by Bai Youqing next to him. The structure of the biochip reader is very complicated. It contains not all electronic devices, but many liquid chemicals. .

Once opened, all the chemicals flow out, and it is difficult to recover.

"That's right, we don't understand these machines, and it is too risky to open it rashly. Let's try other methods first, maybe just put the chip in."

Liu Feng was eager to save the knife and began to be a dead horse doctor. He put the biotech chip into the reader, and the garbled code on it really moved, but it became more chaotic than before.

It seems that the disease has not only been cured, but it has become more and more severe.

Liu Feng wanted to take out the biochip and restart the machine, but found that the biochip seemed to be fused with the chemicals in the reader, and there was no way to take it out again. Now everything can only be hardened.

"Brother Feng, this chip seems to be an encrypted file, and it still uses multiple encryption methods. It will take a while for me to unlock it."

When Feng Wen saw that the machine was moving, he felt that there might be a problem with the display and the actual reading function was still there. So he connected his computer to the instrument and wanted to operate the instrument externally. The content read out in the computer is displayed on the computer screen.

This method does work, but the displayed results are terrible. There are a lot of origins, densely arranged together, and more and more.

Most of these diversified encryption methods have certain formulas that can be applied, so Feng Wen tried them one by one, hoping to find a solution.

But there have been at least tens of thousands of such formulas and ancient passwords for thousands of years, and it will take at least a few years to try one of these types.

"I can't wait that long, Bai Youqing, see if this is the same as what we saw in the showroom."

When Liu Feng saw these dots, he suddenly felt extremely familiar. This arrangement and shape were similar to the blood-colored dots they had just seen.

It's just that the number of these dots is tens of thousands of times more than what they just saw, and the way of each change is more like turning to the next page, rather than writing an extra layer of encrypted code.

"It is indeed our password, but the arrangement is too complicated, as if the other party has a lot to say."

Liu Feng’s explanation made everyone suddenly realize that it turned out that they just thought it was too complicated. As long as the conversion method is regarded as page turning, then these passwords are actually only one layer, but he wrote very long and long. There will be hundreds of flipping.

Bai Youqing took a look at the above and confirmed the above content, but they only write a few short sentences for ordinary passwords. This is the first time he has seen such a long talk.

Moreover, they have missed the content of the first page, and now they are seeing the middle part. It is possible that there are many words that are not coherent, and it is impossible to know what he wants to express.

"Translate as much as you can."

When Liu Feng heard that there was a decryption method, he asked Bai Youqing to translate it immediately, even if he could get a little bit of clues.

The content of this chip exceeded everyone's expectations. They always thought that it must be the source file of the zombie virus, but they did not expect that in these passwords, some old things in the laboratory were repeatedly mentioned. Like a person writing a diary.

This chip can generate so much power, and it can still allow everyone to be controlled by him, even the highest level of cultivation among plant summoners is under its control.

How could the content written in such a chip be just some daily chores, and most of these chores have nothing to do with the content of the work, more like gossip by many people, and even what they ate for lunch at noon.

"Brother Feng, what you eat every day is also very important. This can reflect the food level at that time, and it can also reflect the taste changes that people have after being infected with this virus. Maybe not all people infected with the virus at that time People will immediately think of drinking blood and eating meat, but gradually changing their tastes."

Bai Youqing feels that since someone records these things on biochips, these things must have certain research significance. After all, recording things on biochips is a very troublesome task, and it is more cumbersome than writing them down with a pen.

Moreover, the cost of biochips was very high at the time. Even from the perspective of interest, there would never be any research institute that would treat it as a notebook for employees and let them record the chores of life.