He died suddenly while working overtime and was judged to have faked his death by the hospital.
The soul did not dissipate, but was trapped in his office computer and turned into a string of data lives.
No one knows, no one rescues, and the body lies in the hospital with no one caring about it.
The system firewall turned into five giant golden shields, treating me as a virus and chasing me day and night.
In order to survive and return to my physical body, I can only struggle to survive in the digital world.
Devour abandoned files and awaken data analysis capabilities.
Turn into guns, break shields, fight system rules, and seize system permissions.
It has evolved from less than 1K stray garbled code to gigabit and trillions of volumes.
The screen turns on automatically late at night, and the data stream tears through light and shadow.
I start a war in the world of code that no one can see.
She stayed in front of the computer tenderly, not knowing that there was a me desperately trying to survive hidden in the screen.
In this life, I will not be a mortal or a virus.
I want to be the sole master of the data world.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
