Nicron #57
09 октября 1997 |
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Stories - A computer virus.
Computer virus * (C) PETRICK Hello dear users of the network ZXNET! Wrote you Andrew / PETRICK from a small town near Moscow Narofominsk. Be that as it may seem to be funny, but in our city only 2 (!) of the user, while in Moscow to call only long distance. We hope that those who read NICRON in Narofominsk call me on the phone and we will unite! Slightly below you can see the text, reprinted by me from a local newspaper. Interestingly enough, read will not regret it! (C) B. Maxim (R) PETRICK Sergei and Lena strechalis for a month, and today it is the first time allowed him to hold himself back. They kissed in entrance, and then Lena has invited Sergei to a cup of kofe.Zaydya apartment, they immediately went to the kitchen, Lena, make coffee, and they drank it, smoking cigarettes and staring at each other. There was no Without a word, but both felt that today should place what they thought and what they wanted from the date of its first meeting. When the coffee was drunk, while both remained silent, feeling a certain awkwardness. But here is Lena smiled, took Sergei's hand and led him into the room. He obediently followed her, but in the doorway suddenly recoiled. -Who is it? - Frightened Sergey asked, looking at the male figure frozen in front of a flickering screen in the far corner of the room. Is? Male - casually answered Lena, looking contemptuously at the same angle. -Are you married? "- Shocked asked Sergei .- But as the same ... -She was married. As soon as I bought the computer, my husband did not was. I have heard that there's some computer virus, and so husband of the virus and infected. I'm going to bed, he on the computer sitting, I wake up, I'm going to work, he at the computer. Not even know whether he sleeps, eats, whether he goes there to work ... In general, there single women, and I'm lonely, zhena.Tolko and joy that the punch in pasporte.I so for six months. Yes, but what, after all, here, at it ... -And he still sees nothing and hears nothing. Want sure? Linen included at full volume, TV, radio and tape recorder removed from the cupboard a large crystal vase and smashed it on the floor, threw debris metal tray, jumped on him, a few minutes tap dancing, holding in one hand vklyutsennuyu an electric drill and other hand shooting into the ceiling of the hunting ruzhya.So all parties in the wall banging neighbors, Sergei stood, holding the hands, ears, but a male figure in the computer never neshelohnulas. Finally, Lena stood, panting and wiping the sweat from his forehead. -Well, I became convinced? -Yeah, muttered Sergey., I never would have believed that such possible! -All right, dear, - smiled Lena.-Sorry, I'll give myself a order, and you Wait zdes.Seychas I come to you. -Well, "replied Sergey., while I look, what it's there so carried away ... The night ended, giving way to a new day. Behind a window began lighter. Lena sat on the bed and spread out continuously smoking, nervously flicking the ashes into an ashtray overflowing and trying not to look at the two male figures, still frozen in the far corner of the room in front of a flickering computer screen ... Tel. (234) 6-67-90 Andrew. Fido: No. Internet: No. Zxnet: No. (Temporarily)
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