Visitors from the Deep in Six Hours

“Let it see the code again,” Su said. “This time, draw the endpoint somewhere false.” “Another public flight attracts more eyes.” “No flight. The public page displays coordinates processed by our server. We fabricate a second route and make it look like signal drift.” “Primitive human information deception,” Lan-Zero said. “But applicable.” Su did not blink. “Thank you.” Less than twelve hours after its creation, Zero Tide Laboratory’s first project was falsifying accounts for an alien scout. They needed servers, unmanned boats, and an unwatched shore station. Lin told Han Jiu to take the *White Heron* out and paid a scrap dealer 270,000 yuan for six condemned survey craft.