(the content hasn't changed, but the name of the organization should be changed. Because there is evil octal in reality, we should think twice about changing the name to evil decimal. In addition, the text doesn't allude to any enterprise and official website, so don't link it with reality.)

Hackers often like to move, attack or destroy at night, not because there are few people at night, but because they like the night and the silent silence at night. Maybe only at night, their thinking will be open, and the depressed quiet night is mixed with the crackling sound of keyboard tapping.

They are the midnight ghosts.

The major hacker organizations in China are still running normally, but there are several organizations that seem to be looking forward to something. Several powerful organizations, such as HK alliance, sharp group, the first corps, black-and-white group, Chinese Empire and so on, are all in their own computer room, some discussing and some staring at the display.

The wind seemed to start moving.

There are more than 30000 members of the ant Dynasty. At the moment, the red ant who just came from the computer room has a trace of anger on his thin cheek. Yes, it's anger. The attacker has attacked intermittently for a day and a night, which makes him unable to start. He wants to fight back, but he can't touch the figure, let alone know who it is.

Just now in the computer room, he connected most of the core members, whether in the headquarters or in various regions or in the network. He asked some members to keep close to the web server. There was no reason to prevent the attacker from hanging the flag because he loved face and his official website was hung, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

It is no accident that the ant Dynasty has grown rapidly in just a few years. In addition to the efforts of several leaders such as the red ant, there is a more important factor. Before the establishment of the ant Dynasty, the red ant was a member of an alternative group, collectively known as seven color ants, red, yellow, blue, black, white and purple.

There are only seven people in the group. The task is to receive orders and hack the system of an enterprise according to the needs of customers. Seven color ants were more active in the early stage. Since the red ant founded the ant Dynasty, seven color ants have become six color ants.

At this time, the red ant sat at his desk and thought for a moment. Then he took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello! Ghost?"

There came a word: "yes, shit! Ant man, you still know to call me now!"

"Oh, don't mention it, too busy! By the way, the black and white group has not been attacked!"

"No, but we are ready in case. I think several other organizations are the same as us. Now I'm afraid the whole hacker community in China knows that you have been attacked."

The number dialed by the red ant is the person in charge of the black-and-white group, the Black Ghost. At this time, it is also the Black Ghost. The head of black-and-white group, black ghost, deputy webmaster, white ghost. There is a strange phenomenon in domestic hacker organizations. The second generation hacker organizations rarely have friends with the first generation hacker organizations. In the second generation organization, the relationship between ant Dynasty and black-and-white group is good, and the relationship between red ant and Black Ghost is also good.

"Ghost, if I don't have enough hands at night, I'm afraid I need your help!"

"Don't worry! Ant man, just speak!" The ghost said yes.

"Thank you. Let's contact online!" With that, the red ant hung up the phone, then shook his body and appeared on the keyboard with both hands, crackled and knocked for a while, and then opened the special contact software in the organization.

There are seven people online on the tool, including Pluto, yellow ant, blue ant and other remaining six color ants.

[how's it going?] Red ants send messages.

[the attack is no longer intermittent. The attack is getting bigger and longer. I think the other party is going to start tonight.] The yellow ant sent a message.

[red ant, we're here! Don't worry!] Pluto still looks arrogant.

"I'm not worried? I'm afraid you caused the attack!" The red ant hissed angrily. The more he thought about the Pluto, the more angry he became. The anger returned to anger, but now it was a grasshopper tied to a rope, which was quite helpless.

[get everything ready and be sure to catch it tonight to fight back.]

The red ant crackled out a few sonorous characters, and the eight people on the line were completely in the state of war preparation, and even the whole ant Dynasty was in the state of tense war preparation.

War is not terrible, waiting for the moment of war is the most difficult.

Shanghai, Garden residential district.

Yang Tian flipped through the information of three people on TT chat tool.

[time's up, brother Weichao, what's going on today?] A message from the shadow.

[around the nest, your boy asked me to go online at 8 pm. Don't you know I'm in the United States? The time is poor. I'm afraid I'd miss it if I wasn't Jack smart!] Jack is still joking.

The last message is from the wind! [around the nest, have all your friends arrived? I optimized TT again, which can be multi person all-weather call mode.]

Yang Tian raised his head and took a big cigarette, then slowly spit it out, snuffed out the cigarette, and then brought back the information to the wind.

[Feng, send the source code and I'll let Jack update] because TT is set up by Jack and only Jack knows about the server, we can only let him update it.

After receiving the source code, Yang Tian quickly sent it to Jack, and then all four went offline to update, and then logged in again.

There was no change on the surface of TT, but there was an additional call mode. Yang Tian knocked on the keyboard.

[all in call mode! Rest assured!]

Enter the call mode, and the word "Wai Chao" falls horizontally on the far left.

Pop! Call mode prompt: [shadow entry]

Then: [Jack enters]

[wind roll in]

Shadow: [wind roll?]

At the same time, jack also said: [wind roll?]

In the call mode, a distorted word "wind" suddenly appeared, followed by three crazy tornadoes, and then the word "wind" fell to the far left.

[yes, it's me!] Wind curl sends information, which is not deliberately done by wind curl, but a convention in the hacker community to prove identity.

Then, the shadow sends out its own identity badge, black shadow; Jack throws out two words and blows a streamer. Move quickly.

Yang Tian went straight to the point, [ready for voice access, do you have any comments?] Jack and the shadow are very familiar with this, because they both want to say it clearly.

Feng Juan and Jack didn't speak, but the shadow didn't type a word until about a minute later: [no]

[enter voice mode]

"Ha ha! Fengjuan, I heard your name 5.6 years ago in the morning. I didn't expect you to come in, and it seems that you are still friends with Weichao! I've heard a lot about it!" Jack's half cooked Chinese came from the stereo.

"Each other, each other, the king of American speed, Jack!" There came the sound of the wind roll, and then asked, "shadow?" Judging from his words, he was very curious about the shadow, because he saw the word shadow on the FBI hunting list.

"Ha ha, man Feng, the shadow is not simple. His name has a great influence in the United States!" Jack is still the same, ridicule words.

"Where, where, just interest!" The shadow finally spoke! The voice is very low. There is no clear tone like wind roll and Jack. It seems that they don't adapt to it.

“shit!” Yang Tianheng scolded in a single voice. His voice was so strange that the other three sent question marks.

Yang Tian hurriedly transferred his words. What the shadow said just now really startled him. Yes, that feeling wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

"Interest, interest!"

Four words reminded him of a rural youth, Zhou Xiaochun. It sounds like, but it's different from the tone. Last time in the car, Zhou Xiaochun was obviously very shy, and this voice didn't have that kind of shyness, but had a feeling of being a modest scholar.

Now, he can't be sure it's Zhou Xiaochun. He's ready to explore further and think about connecting to the telephone wheat.

"Wind roll, Jack, shadow, I gathered you today to announce something. Shadow, do you remember the topic we talked about earlier?" Yang Tian hasn't spoken in front of Zhou Xiaochun, so even if the shadow is Zhou Xiaochun, he doesn't need to care.

"Create an organization!" The words of the shadow are neither soft nor hard.

"Ha ha, surround the nest. I knew you had a name for this today. Do you want to use it? Do you want me to think of a more popular one? Ha ha, um, let me think about it!" Jack joked, and then there was no voice, like thinking.

The name of an organization is extremely important because it is a symbol.

"Finally founded the organization!" The shadow seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice was very low, as if he was feeling something.

At this time, Yang Tian believed that the shadow was Zhou Xiaochun, but he didn't always feel like it, as if he was missing something.

"Surround the nest, have you thought about it?" Half true and half false words came from the wind roll.

Still Feng knows himself better. Yang Tian chuckles and lights a cigarette.

"Around the nest, did you think of it? What is it? Pull the wind?" Jack's words are urgent.

"Huh?" The shadow whispered, um, as if expecting something?

"Yes!" Yang Tian said, slowly took a cigarette, then spit it out, then narrowed his eyes, and said five words in a deep voice.

"Evil decimal!"