National School Prince Is A Girl

A little bit of time passed.

The fat man was still holding his hair.

He is really worried that the entire network will collapse in the next second.

The girl in the internet cafe had tasted the sweetness, and her eyes deepened.

Such a big "feast", how would that person deal with it.

She lifted her right hand as if to press the space bar to make a fatal blow!

But the next second, the girl's eyes suddenly widened.

Like what happened.

The speed of your fingers.

"Where? How is it possible? That guy was just here."

The cracked things are useless.

This is impossible.

How can this be?!

There was also a visually fat man who was shocked.

He even couldn't believe his eyes.

Originally, the firewall issued one of the defense signals. The red dot disappeared suddenly!

Not being attacked.

Did you disappear?

Is it going to retreat?

No, no!

No matter how powerful the hacker is, how fast the retreat will leave traces on the network, just to see that you ca n’t track it.

But this one is completely different.

If it ’s not the wrong time, the fat man really wants to ask, how is this done?

He looked at the screen and licked his lips nervously.

The attacker is also looking for that person.

The feeling of knowing that the other party is nearby, but not knowing exactly where or when it will come out.

Wait a minute, the fat man pauses, why he always feels familiar with this situation ...

Where is he seeing this?

The fat man knocked his head.

On the third floor, the teenager sitting in front of the computer was like giving birth to a flower. His hands cleverly knocked on the keyboard. The non-stop screen reflected the teenager's face. The unscrupulous evil gang, a bit like the master of the underworld, the sharp side face, and the white sharp chin, are very prominent at this moment.

"Click click ..."

The rhythmic tapping sounds are marching into the layout.

Many people beside the teenager are starting to talk about it because of broadcasting.

Another person is asking: "What's going on, is the power off?"

Even some people who tried to play stopped their actions.

Including the primary school students wearing VR glasses, also in the queue.

The voices from all aspects will be particularly special.

Some people, some decisions are made to protect the public.

He would still say, what is the situation, so troublesome.

But if you just think of people who are not worth it.

You will miss those who are worthy.

Such a thing.

Bo Jiu knows best.

It can be said that such an environment is not conducive to online hunting.

Because the moment will interrupt her thoughts.

But it still didn't stop.

No matter what kind of voice appears around.

Those who do not understand, forgive understanding denies practice, or directly blame.

People who live in ease don't necessarily realize who has come to carry something in this ease.

Bo Jiu is different from the Great God, what kind of person she treats, what attitude she has.

But there are some things she must do.

Maintain the original order.

Innocent is not involved.

Protect the lives of others.

This is the hacker's Zunyi.

If the other party doesn't understand this.

That person is simply not worthy of hacking.

Not to mention a hacker posing as her.

Bo Jiu's finger moved, thin lips slightly opened: "Let the real Z teach you how to be a person."