In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
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He walked into the room and turned on his computer; Nan Gengchen asked, "Aren't you going to look, Brother Chen?"
"It's all information we already know, which means we're ahead in the data game. Now I need to figure out a way to get involved," Qing Chen replied, plugging the USB drive given to him by Yi into his computer.
But to his surprise, the screen started to display many bizarre codes. File windows popped up and vanished, and Qing Chen couldn't comprehend the meaning of the program that ran automatically from the USB drive.
Minutes passed, and a line of text appeared on the screen, "Data fortress protection mode has been activated, providing 24-hour protection for your computer and mobile information, as well as your network protocols."
Qing Chen glanced at Nan Gengchen, who was sitting in the living room, then tentatively said to his phone, "Yi."