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Chapter 70 Chapter Nineteen Deep Exploration

Tomb Notes 8 Finale 南派三叔 2648Words 2018-03-02
I rushed back to the room in a frenzy, made more than a dozen phone calls, and called all the capable guys in Hangzhou over.I assigned several tasks, and a group of people found someone for me. I didn't see what that person looked like, but only said to find someone who behaved suspiciously.The second group of people rummaged through the trash cans for me to see if there were any video tapes.With so many videotapes, he couldn't take them away immediately, either they destroyed them, or they definitely hid them elsewhere.Even if you only find a pile of ashes, you must bring them back to me.The third group of people, find someone to get me all the things in that secret room.I have to study it inch by inch, and I don't believe I can't find any traces.

The first batch of people definitely didn't have any results. I was just depressed in my heart. I asked a few people to make a fuss, but I couldn't find anyone.The second group never came back.The third group of people was even more depressed, because maybe when the room below was designed, the furniture was put in it first, and now it is almost impossible to get the furniture out of such a small passage. The guy asked me what to do, and I thought what else to do, so I said, "Tear it down!" All the things in it were dismantled into pieces and piled up in the yard. I looked at all the pieces and flipped them one by one. I didn't calm down until I found that there were no clues at all.

I drove everyone away, sat in the yard by myself, lit a cigarette, and pondered.I feel that I have failed too much and lost such a good opportunity again.But I looked at those quilts, looked at those tables and chairs, and suddenly found something wrong, and then I sneered. I realized that I hadn't failed at all, that everything I wanted to know was already in front of me.It's just that I need some way to parse it out. I picked up my cell phone and called a guy: "No matter how much it costs, find me an institution that can test DNA." I spread out the quilt, searched carefully inside, and picked out one of the hairs, " Yes, money is not an issue."

If a person has been in the 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 don't know how they communicated before using computers, but obviously, they don't have a deep understanding of technology. I sent them a few hairs I found for testing, and if my guess was right, I'd know half the hell of it. On the other hand, I sent all two computers to my classmate and asked him to continue his research.I know that deleting things in the computer is not clean. Even if the hard disk is formatted, the data in it may be restored.I already know a little about all of it, and some fragments may be extremely valuable hints to me.

To make a long story short, the DNA test results didn't come out that fast, but the next day, my classmate came. To my surprise, my classmate came here empty-handed. I cast a questioning look, and he shook his head: "The hard disk in this computer is useless, it's just an empty shell." Empty shell? "This is a workstation." He said, "I found this in the optical drive." He took out a CD, "The hard disk of this computer is a decoration, this is a workstation driven by an optical drive." I didn't quite understand, so he explained: "In short, this computer doesn't have a hard disk, and all the information is stored in the internal memory without any records. As long as it is turned off, everything will be reset to zero."

I lit a cigarette, asked him to sit down, and asked, "Is this technology very high-end?" He shook his head: "No, it's actually a relatively low-end technology. Most of the time, it's used in university multimedia classrooms and Internet cafes. In this way, there won't be so many troubles of viruses and system reinstallation." I sighed, and said in my heart that it was indeed watertight.However, in the state of my third uncle and this person who lives in a dark room all year round, how did these things come true?There must be someone who understands technology to guide them.

I don't believe that the third uncle is a person who secretly practiced a lot of modern knowledge, there must be such a person. I sighed and asked him, "Then you checked the two computers carefully. Is there anything strange? Is there anything different?" He scratched his head, sat down next to me, and said, "I don't know whether to speak or not." I said, "Tell me, I'll add money to you if you tell me." He said: "I have been repairing computers in the computer city for many years. I have seen all kinds of computers. If you say that Uncle San is one of the best in the antique shop, then I believe it, but you have to believe me. I have repaired computers for so many years. When the computer is in my hands, I can tell what kind of person the owner is and what his usual habits are. I can even tell whether he is fat or thin, what his personality is, and what he usually likes to play on the computer."

I lit a cigarette for him, and when this kid said this, his eyes lit up and he was full of pride, so I thought it was fun. When he saw me lighting his cigarette, he was immediately encouraged, and said: "You may not believe it. Let me give you an example. The computers used by gamers and text workers are absolutely different, including the wear and tear of the keyboard. difference. I can tell by the wear and tear on the keyboard." I nodded and asked him to continue, and 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 time is already considered a long time." Yes. But I checked all the parts, and I found a very strange place." He paused, "Basically all the parts of this computer are not worn."

I frowned, realizing that what he was saying might indeed be of value. "We know that if a person uses a keyboard, the grease from his fingers will definitely stick to the keyboard. No matter how clean the person is, after one use, the grease will form a film on the keyboard, and then dust will adhere to it. Grime builds up. No matter how well cleaned a seven-year-old computer is, that kind of grime is inevitable." "You just say what you mean." "The keyboard is too clean, the scroll wheel of the mouse is too clean, this kind of cleanliness is not clean after wiping. You must know that the mouse is very difficult to clean. How clean is this? If this computer has just been taken out of the warehouse It won’t be long. However, judging from the prints on your desk and the degree of oxidation and yellowing of the casing, it has indeed been placed outside for a long time, so there is almost only one conclusion.” He said, “ These two computers are rarely used, almost never used."

I rubbed my chin and fully understood what he meant. I patted him and said to myself: Damn, that's what happened. During these seven years, if Uncle San had often used the computer to communicate with people in the darkroom, this would definitely not be the case.However, the computer is definitely placed here, and I can see it every time I come.If this computer is not used frequently, but it is placed here, and it also takes care of the task of communicating with people in the dark room... It's a contradiction, with conflicting evidence. "This is a trap, you asshole." I pinched out the cigarette butt, cursing myself in my heart.

This is a trial mechanism. When the person in the dark room senses that something is wrong here, he uses this computer to send a message. If it is the real third uncle, he may reply to the agreed password. However, my thinking was not that deep, and I didn't think too much, so I was recruited immediately.After so many conversations, I always thought that I was testing him, but now it seems that he answered so impeccably, but he was testing me. In all setups, I'm at a complete disadvantage. From this terrible trap and setup, it can be seen that the battle of wits between the previous forces has reached an indescribable level.Everyone is walking on thin ice, and every time they do something, they have to exhaust their calculations. "Uncle, what exactly do you want to find out from this, please tell me at your convenience, I have no direction to search like this." He knew from my expression that I agreed with his statement, and his enthusiasm suddenly rose. "That kid Wu Xie always asked me to check things before, if I have a purpose, I can check more." I clicked my tongue and said, "I'll tell you a story." So, I made up what happened in this house into a very ambiguous story, and told him about it. After listening to it, he thought it was very funny: "This is simply a spy war scene 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 doesn't make sense."
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