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Otto thought a salad fork to be an inefficient weapon but conceded that outright murder was not as important to Cyrus as inflicting hurt.
No known atrocities demanding retribution, nor a declaration of hostilities from an advancing empire to be answered. That they are the aggressors, the bringers of savagery and violence.
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Горя желанием выяснить, поддается ли Цифровая крепость взлому, Стратмор принял решения обойти фильтры. В обычных условиях такое действие считалось бы недопустимым. Но в сложившейся ситуации никакой опасности в загрузке в ТРАНСТЕКСТ этой программы не было, потому что коммандер точно знал, что это за файл и откуда он появился.
Джабба занес палец над клавишей Ввод. - Давайте же, - скомандовал Фонтейн. Джабба нажал на клавишу. И в следующую секунду все присутствующие поняли, что это было ошибкой. ГЛАВА 119 - Червь набирает скорость! - крикнула Соши, склонившаяся у монитора в задней части комнаты.
ИСТЕКШЕЕ ВРЕМЯ: 15:17:21 - Пятнадцать часов семнадцать минут? - Он не верил своим глазам. - Это невозможно. Он перезагрузил монитор, надеясь, что все дело в каком-то мелком сбое.
Ни за. Ты же меня прихлопнешь. - Я никого не собираюсь убивать. - Что ты говоришь. Расскажи это Чатрукьяну.
Никакой Северной Дакоты нет и в помине. Энсей Танкадо - единственный исполнитель в этом шоу. Единственный исполнитель.
С течением времени этот метод преобразования текста был взят на вооружение многими другими и модифицирован, с тем чтобы его труднее было прочитать. Кульминация развития докомпьютерного шифрования пришлась на время Второй мировой войны. Нацисты сконструировали потрясающую шифровальную машину, которую назвали Энигма. Она была похожа на самую обычную старомодную пишущую машинку с медными взаимосвязанными роторами, вращавшимися сложным образом и превращавшими открытый текст в запутанный набор на первый взгляд бессмысленных групп знаков. Только с помощью еще одной точно так же настроенной шифровальной машины получатель текста мог его прочесть.
На самом деле в ней использовался уран, как и в ее сестрице, сброшенной на Хиросиму. - Но… - Сьюзан еле обрела дар речи. - Если оба элемента - уран, то как мы найдем различие между .
Как я могла не выключить монитор. Сьюзан понимала: как только Хейл заподозрит, что она искала что-то в его компьютере, то сразу же поймет, что подлинное лицо Северной Дакоты раскрыто. И пойдет на все, лишь бы эта информация не вышла из стен Третьего узла.
Сьюзан словно отключилась от Хейла и всего окружающего ее хаоса. Энсей Танкадо - это Северная Дакота… Сьюзан попыталась расставить все фрагменты имеющейся у нее информации по своим местам. Если Танкадо - Северная Дакота, выходит, он посылал электронную почту самому себе… а это значит, что никакой Северной Дакоты не существует.
В чем дело? - спросил Фонтейн. - Вы что-то нашли. - Вроде. - У Соши был голос провинившегося ребенка. - Помните, я сказала, что на Нагасаки сбросили плутониевую бомбу.
Стратмор приближался к ней, его лицо казалось далеким воспоминанием. Холодные серые глаза смотрели безжизненно. Живший в ее сознании герой умер, превратился в убийцу.
Вот. Она нахмурилась. - Ты не заметил ничего. Ну, может, дошел какой-нибудь слушок.