Chapter 21

Night, still so quiet.

"Burning" is a second rate HK organization in the circle. Yang Tian doesn't know how many members there are, but he can interpret three different rapid variants, which shows that there must be experts in the organization, whether they are virus experts or attack and defense experts.

However, these are not important to Yang Tian, an old bird.

Instead of a large-scale attack, he chose to invade the other party's website server. In the last scuffle, Yang Tian lost too many "soldiers" and "generals", and only a few "disabled soldiers" remained after the war. So far, he still has 60000 broilers and two auxiliary planes. 60000 broilers may be a lot in the eyes of rookies, but they are far from enough in his eyes.

In case of large-scale counterattack, 60000 broilers can be destroyed by the other party within half an hour. Once the broilers are destroyed, it is only a matter of time before the auxiliary plane is destroyed.

There is another important reason why he did not choose a large-scale attack. The four-day period has come. He must go to the headmaster's office this morning. Once attacked, the length of time is beyond man-made control. Besides, quitting halfway is tantamount to revealing the whereabouts.

Revealing his whereabouts is completely suicide for a hacker.

Using more than a dozen springboards, he learned from the results fed back by ZT scanner that the other party was a UNIX server. He slightly explored the security performance of the other party's server, and then swept it. He didn't have much time. Yang Tian was ready to start from the other party's official website.

"Plain HTML! Shit!"

Yang Tian grinned, lit a cigarette, and then looked for each other's sub web page. The website program made of HTML script makes it difficult for hackers to start, but the website program made of this pure static script limits many functions. It is not as flexible as ASP, CGI, PHP and other languages.

Therefore, now most enterprise sites are generally written in ASP, PHP and other languages. When the program is flexible, vulnerabilities will appear, so administrators either maintain or check every day.

Half an hour later, he finally found a web page that was not a pure script. Yang Tian tried to inject it. More than ten minutes later, several connections failed to inject.

"Hey!" Yang Tian's eyebrows loosened, and then he quickly knocked on the keyboard to open the other party's official forum.

While reading the forum, he thought about how to invade. Finally, through a small loophole in the forum program, he got the write permission and hurriedly wrote an upload component to the other party.

Forum is often the fatal key of a site, but a large site cannot lack forum interaction. The more concise the forum is, the fewer loopholes are relatively. Less does not mean no, but it has not been found. On the contrary, the more powerful the forum is, the more loopholes are. If you write a forum program, a slight error will expose a loophole.

It's much easier to open the upload component just now. It's completely like a breakthrough. If there's no accident, it's quite easy to invade.

The sound of the keyboard kept on until more than 6 a.m. it gradually stopped. At this time, Yang Tian has obtained the management permission of "burning", that is, two IIS permissions. Now he has the absolute permission of "burning" official website, that is, he can modify each other's website program at will.

By managing permissions, Yang Tian successfully invaded the other party's website server. When he took the next step, he found that there were many traps and alarm files in the server's system.

"Shit!" Yang Tian bowed his head and meditated for a while. He suddenly saw that the time was 7 o'clock sharp and sighed.

Then he left the back door in the other party's server to hide, wiped away all his traces, and then checked it carefully. Only then did he quit at ease.

He hasn't thought of how to deal with this "burning". Is it a capture? Or hang a flag to warn, or directly destroy the other party's server, shake your head, stand up and whisper: "say it at night!"

Just about to get up and leave, a burst of tearing pain came from his brain. Yang Tian bit his teeth, covered his head with his hands and squatted on the ground. After a moment, he slowly stood up and moved to the bedside to sit down.

He took a deep breath, rubbed his head and said to himself, "shit! What's going on?" Then he patted his head and said, "it seems that we should go to the hospital for examination. If we go on like this, we must hang up!"

Take a break and walk out of the bedroom.

At this time, Zhang Yuan was drinking porridge in the living room. When he heard the door ring, he raised his eyes and looked at it. It didn't matter. He almost swallowed it. He coughed fiercely and said in a stuffy voice: "brother Tian, how did you get up so early today!"

He has been living with Yang Tian for more than a year, and he knows his life habits very well. He knows that Yang Tian doesn't get up before noon, and even when important things are done, he will do them later.

Zhang Yuan's understanding is that the word morning is not in Tiange's life dictionary.

With a dry smile, Yang Tian went to the table and sat down and said, "the old man asked me to come to his office this morning! Hey!" Then he couldn't help cursing the headmaster again.

"Brother Tian, let me bring you some porridge!"

After rubbing his stomach, Yang Tian nodded and said, "less! I can't drink much!" With that, he walked up to the bathroom to freshen up.

Yang Tian often only wears pajamas at home and never wears an extra coat. Only when he goes out will he change into that gray casual suit. He doesn't have many clothes, or even two or three.

After eating, they ran directly to FD University and came to the gate of the University. Zhang Yuan caught up with Yang Tian and asked, "brother Tian, I have something to tell you!"

"Oh?" Yang Tian walked very fast and asked, "what's up?"

"Brother Lin is coming to our house today! I want to ask your opinion!"

Yang Tian doesn't want to see outsiders. To be exact, he doesn't like to see outsiders. He hates that feeling very much. But also don't want to make Zhang Yuan ugly, casually asked: "Oh? When?"

Zhang Yuan wondered. No matter how fast he walked, he still couldn't keep up with brother Tian's pace. He trotted all the way and explained: "we don't have class this afternoon. Brother Lin said he would go to our house yesterday. I didn't promise at that time. I want to come back and ask your opinion!"

"Ha ha!" Yang Tian chuckled, but sighed in his heart. Xiaoyuan is too simple and honest!

"Let him come!" Yang Tian said quickly, stopped his steps in an instant, looked at Zhang Yuan and said in a stunned voice: "Xiaoyuan, home is ours. If your classmates want to come in the future, come on, especially girls. I don't object to how much you can pull!" Then turn around and go forward.

"Ah! -" Zhang Yuan really didn't expect Yang Tian to say such a sentence. He stood still and grinned a moment later, "ah! I know!"

After the two separated in the computer department, Yang Tian directly entered the office building. Now he felt a little sleepy. He wanted to solve the matter with the principal as soon as possible. He stepped quickly to the vice principal's office and knocked three times at the door.

"Come in!"

After listening to the sound, Yang Tian pushed the door and entered. He was about to ask directly, but found that there were five or six students standing in the room, and their eyes were all focused on the door. Five eyes and four were full of doubts, and one of them was surprised.

Yang Tian met the eyes of the five people opposite and swept his face. When his eyes glanced at one of the girls, his eyebrows picked up slightly, then walked forward quickly and lay on his back on the sofa.

Mu wanqiu, why is she here? Yes, one of the five is mu wanqiu.

Zhang Jianjun, vice president, was reading the materials with his head down, completely ignoring the six people in the room, as if he hadn't seen them.

"Brother Liang, who is he?" A handsome boy standing in the middle whispered. Next to him stood a young man with hard hair. The young man looked a little older than the others, about 23.4. He shook his head in doubt, indicating that he didn't know.

The handsome boy didn't get the answer he wanted. He reached out and pushed a low boy next to him and asked, "Hey, glasses, do you know him?" Said, but also to Yang Tiannuo mouth.

The body of the low boy is extremely thin, which can be compared with Yang Tian. The clothes he wears are also shabby. The most noticeable thing is that he has a pair of thick myopia glasses on his face.

He leaned over to look at Yang Tian, pushed his glasses with one hand and shook his head.

Shit, take me as a monkey again! shit!

It was for this reason that Yang Tian didn't want to see outsiders. He hated this feeling. He scraped his nose twice with one hand, and then looked at the five people in the room.

Looking at the slightly older youth on the far left, Yang Tian secretly guessed that this guy should be a senior student. Glancing at him, he found that there was a purplish red cocoon on the youth's right wrist, which was obviously milled out by sliding the mouse for many years.

Mature and steady, do not love to show, this is the feeling given to him by the youth.

Look at that handsome boy, huh! The whole body was famous brand, and the whole Prince brother, Yang Tian sneered in his heart, and then looked at the low boy.

The feeling given to him by the low boy is a soil. That feeling is very familiar. Yang Tian's brain moves, Xiaoyuan, right! Like Xiaoyuan, this guy should be from the countryside.

Looking at a girl, the girl is not beautiful. At least she doesn't meet Yang Tian's measurement standard. After a brief look, the girl is wearing a ponytail and a little delicate on her face.

Although Yang Tian seldom touches women, he should be very quiet from the analysis of the girl's appearance. He belongs to the category of housewives.

His eyes subconsciously moved to the last place, and the two eyes instantly hit each other. When Yang Tian looked at Mu late autumn, he found that the other party was staring at him coldly. Somehow, he suddenly trembled in his heart and quickly took back his eyes.

Cold, both temperament and eyes are full of cold.

Mu wanqiu was dressed in black jeans, frowning and staring at Yang Tian with surprise and doubt.

Isn't he the boy who broke his notebook last time?

Yang Tian lowered his head and bent down on the sofa, but he could still feel a cold stare staring at himself.

Women are tigers, and cold and gorgeous women are the king of Pipa among tigers.