Daomu Biji

I rushed back to the room in a frenzy, made a dozen phone calls, and called all the more powerful guys in Hangzhou.I arranged several tasks.A group of people searched for me. I didn't see what that person looked like. I just said to look for suspicious people.The second group of people turned me around in trash cans to see if there were any video tapes.With so many videotapes, he couldn't take them away immediately, either destroying them or hiding them somewhere else.Even if only a pile of ash is found, it must be brought back to me.The third group of people, looking for someone to get out all the things in that chamber.I want to study inch by inch, and I do n’t believe any traces can be found.

The first batch of people must have had no results. I just felt depressed and asked a few people to send them out.But no one was found.The second group of people never returned.The third group of people was even more depressed, because maybe when designing the house below, the furniture was first put in it. Now it is impossible to get the furniture out of such a small passage.The guy asked me what to do, and I said what else could I do, and said, "Tear it down!"

Everything inside was broken into pieces and piled up in the yard. I looked at all the pieces and turned them one by one until I found out that there was no clue at all.

I drove everyone away, sitting alone in the yard, lighting a cigarette, thinking about it.I think I have failed too much, and lost such a good opportunity.But I looked at the bedding, the tables and chairs, and suddenly found something wrong, and then sneered.

I realized that I did not fail at all, and all the things I wanted to know were already in front of me.I just need some measures to parse it out.

I picked up my cell phone and got a call from a buddy: "No matter how much money, find me an institution that can test DNA." I spread out the quilt, looked carefully inside, and picked out one of the hair, " Yes, money is not a problem, "

If a person stays in a secret room for decades, and the only person who communicates with him is my third uncle, what is the biggest problem?

This person must have very little knowledge of modern technology. I do n’t know how they communicated before using the computer.But obviously, their knowledge of technology will not be too deep.

I sent them a few hairs for inspection. If my guess is correct, then I will fucking know half of this.

On the other hand, I sent both computers to my classmates and asked him to continue his research.I know that deleting something in the computer is not clean. Even if the hard disk is formatted, the data in it may be restored.I already know everything, and some fragments may be extremely valuable tips for me.

Long story short, the DNA test results did not come out so quickly, but the next day, my classmates came.

To my surprise, my classmates came empty-handed. I cast my eyes in doubt. He shook his head: "The hard disk in this computer is useless, just an empty shell."

Empty shell?

"This is a workstation." He said, "I found this in the CD-ROM drive." He took out a CD-ROM. "The hard disk of this computer is a decoration. This is a workstation driven by a CD-ROM drive."

I did n’t understand very well, he explained: “In short, this computer has no hard disk, all the information is stored in the memory, there is no record. As soon as the computer is turned off, everything is reset to zero.

"I lit the cigarette and asked him to sit down and asked," Is this technology very high-end? ""

He shook his head: "No, it is actually a relatively low-end technology. Many times, it is used in university multimedia classrooms and Internet cafes. In this case, there are not so many viruses and reinstalling the system."

I sighed, and said that it was watertight.However, in terms of my third uncle and this person who has lived in the dark room all the year round, how are these things realized?There must be someone who knows the technology to guide them.

I do n’t believe that Sanshu is a person who secretly studied a lot of modern knowledge. There must be such a person.

I sighed and asked him: "Then you have carefully checked the two computers. Is there anything strange? Is there any difference?"

He scratched his head and sat down beside me, saying, "I don't know if it's inappropriate to speak." I said, "Speak, I will add money to you if you speak."

He said: "I have been repairing computers in the computer city for many years. I have seen all kinds of computers, saying that Uncle San is one of the best in antiques, then I believe, but you have to believe me, I have been repairing computers for so many years. When the computer is in my hand, I can see what kind of person the owner is, what are my usual habits. Even if I am fat or thin, what is my personality, what do I love to play on the computer, I can see it. "

I lighted him a cigarette, and when I saw this kid saying this, my eyes were full of light, full of pride, and I found it fun.

He watched me give him a cigarette and was immediately encouraged, saying: "You may not believe it. I give an example. The computer used by the game and the text worker is absolutely different, including the wear of the keyboard. Difference. I can tell by the wear of the keyboard, "

I nodded and let him continue, he said: "This computer was a popular model seven years ago, that is to say, this computer has basically been used for seven years, in this era. This use time has been considered very long Yes. But I checked all the parts and I found a very bizarre place. "He paused."Basically all parts of this computer are not worn."

I frowned, realizing that what he said might indeed be valuable.

"We know that if you use a keyboard, the grease on your fingers will definitely be on the keyboard. No matter how clean this person is, after using it once, these greases will form a film on the keyboard, and then dust will adhere to it. Dirt is formed. A computer that has been used for seven years, no matter how clean it is, this kind of dirt is inevitable. "

"You just say what you mean."

"The keyboard is too clean, the mouse wheel is too clean, this kind of clean is not clean after wiping. It is very difficult to clean the mouse. To what extent is this clean? If this computer has just been taken out of the warehouse Soon it will not be so. However, judging from the degree of oxidation and yellowing of the prints and shells placed on your desk by this computer, it is indeed that they have been outside for a long time, so there is almost only one conclusion. These two computers are rarely used, and almost never used by anyone. "

I touched my chin and understood exactly what he meant. I patted him.The heart said: I rely on, it turned out to be the case.

During the past seven years, if Uncle San often used computers to communicate with people in the darkroom, this would definitely not be the case.However, the computer is definitely placed here, I can see it every time I come; if this computer is not commonly used, but it is placed here, and at the same time also take care of the task of communicating with the people in the dark room ...

This is a contradiction and the evidence is contradictory.

"It's a trap, dog day." I snatched the cigarette butts out and scolded myself in my heart.

This is a heuristic mechanism. When the person in the dark room notices that something is wrong here, he uses this computer to send a message, if it is the real uncle.Maybe it will reply to the secret code.

However, my thinking was not that deep and I didn't think about it so much, so I took the trick: after so many conversations, I always thought I was testing him.Now it seems.He answered so driplessly, but he was tempting me.In all settings, I am at a complete disadvantage.

From this terrible trap and setting, we can see that the fighting between these forces has reached an indescribable level.Everyone is on thin ice, and every thing they do must be exhaustive.

"Uncle, what exactly do you want to find out from this? Tell me if you want to, so I don't have directionality." He looked at my expression and knew that I approved his statement, and the enthusiasm suddenly increased."Wu Xie's kid always asked me to check things. It's better to check if there is a purpose."

I chewed and said, "I will tell you a story."

So, I compiled what happened in this house into a very ambiguous story and told him again.

After listening, he thought it was very fun: "This is simply the spy game code during World War II"

"I just want to find this person, this person must be a key."

"But it doesn't make sense." He said, "Uncle, the story you just told is unreasonable."