She was surrounded by piles of all sorts of dazzlingly advanced equipment.
The devices emitted a faint blue glow that intertwined with the dim lighting, creating a futuristic yet mysterious atmosphere.
Lin Wanwan sat before her workstation, her ten fingers dancing across the keyboard like nimble performers. Each keystroke produced a crisp, rapid sound that echoed throughout the sealed bunker.
Her brows were knitted tightly, and a dense layer of sweat had formed on her forehead. The beads trickled slowly down her cheeks and dripped onto the keyboard, but she was completely oblivious.
"Hmph. You hypocrites. Did you really think you could hide your dirty little secrets so well?"
Lin Wanwan muttered to herself, her voice filled with stubbornness and defiance.
All sorts of code and cracking strategies flashed through her mind.
She was completely immersed in this contest against the Bright Holy See's quantum communication network.
