the voice continued, now a whisper inside Alex's skull. "The crackers did. They packed me into this .exe as a joke. A little calling card. But jokes need an audience. And you, Alex, haven't paid for a ticket in three years."
Trembling, he hit Ctrl+Alt+Delete. He expected to see the game's process, maybe a weird crypto miner. call of duty modern warfare steamrip
Alex ripped off his headset. The sound was coming from his monitor speakers . He hadn't plugged his headset in. the voice continued, now a whisper inside Alex's skull
But they were gone. Replaced by two pinpricks of digital green light that slowly faded to nothing as the morning sun filled the room. the voice continued