Super Tech Library

Chapter 120 The system is exhausted

Zhao Zhenyang is a game fan. The game he plays is called Fantasy XX, and he is doing well with his game skills. He is the vice-leader of a certain gang. When he just finished brushing the high-level dungeon and came out to open the gang's penguin communication group, I was almost intimidated by the chat content in the group.

"The system sent me a crazy email just now, and it turned out to be a treasure of 100 million yuan (worth 1000 oceans)!"

"Hey—me too, wait, let me see that there is another one—fuck, legendary weapons!"

"Day, day - how can the system be so generous?"

"I'm envious—wait a minute, I also received it, 1000 Yuan Bao!"

"Ah, I'm in class—do I want to skip class!"

Then, Zhao Zhenyang saw people who usually dive posted screenshots one by one, some gave weapons, some gave equipment, and some directly gave out-of-print mounts, making some who were not online feel itchy.

Zhao Zhenyang glanced at the system mail, and sure enough, there was a red dot there, he couldn't help but click on it, his heart trembled violently, and saw three system mails lying there quietly!

"I'm going, the system is sick, right? 100 million yuan treasure, the out-of-print pet giant panda that only appeared once half a year ago, and this, the top legendary weapon that is said to appear in the next version?"

When Zhao Zhenyang posted the things he got, the whole group boiled instantly, shouting to open more, because just now, everyone found out after counting that as long as they are online, there will be gifts. The most important thing is , these gifts are all unbound!

In other words, these things are all tradable!

Yi Wangqingshui: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Seagull is right: "Me too, I am willing to give him a red envelope!"

The cute soft girl: "There are others, they are on the high-speed rail, what should I do if they are swollen?"

Asking for the real essence: "Haha, soft girl, as long as you post explosive photos, are you afraid that no one will help you get on the account?"

The cute and soft girl: "Hmph, you big villains, I'm recruiting Brother Nine Suns God Palm!"

Seeing this, Zhao Zhenyang's old face became hot, because Nine Suns God's Palm is his game nickname, this cute and soft girl really came to him, right?

Before he could react, the small penguin window suddenly trembled, and the soft girl really chatted with him in private...

After helping the soft girl to go online to get the things, Zhao Zhenyang was about to continue the dungeon, and suddenly slapped his head and laughed and cursed: "Fuck, I'm stupid, shouldn't I build a trumpet at this time? Wait, I have to notify those animals... ..."

"Hey—monkey, what are you doing... class? Go to sleep, and skip class! The system is convulsed, and now you keep sending money?"

"Lao Luo, what are you doing—what? Shopping with your girlfriend? Going shopping, the system is having a blast, and you can get ingots as long as you log in... What, I don't care about those few dollars. If my brother tells you it's Where is the one million yuan treasure...how about hello people?"

"Zhuzi, why did it take so long to get through the phone... Oh, I forgot that you stayed up all night last night, but hurry up and play the game... No big deal is that the game system is madly giving away ingots, equipment and so on, go It's really gone when it's too late..."

"..."

In addition to Dream XX, this situation has occurred in other games of Dream Technology. All online players can get a game currency worth a thousand oceans, and even the newly created trumpet can get the same gift!
The players who got the news are really crazy, they don't clear the dungeons, they don't complete the missions, they don't even open the hangup, they all go to build a small account...

"Director Qin, it's not good. Someone in the game group said that the system gave them 1000 yuan in game currency!"

"Director Qin, it's the same on my side, and I'm sending crazy equipment to everyone online..."

"Fuck, all the online players here have given away 20 years of VIP membership... Oh my god, Luo will always kill us!"

"Ahhhh—it's over, I have given away all the weapons and equipment of the next version of this game that was updated after three days..."

"..." Listening to the chatting of several people, Qin Jian couldn't hold back anymore, and fell to the ground directly...

"Director Qin—"

"Director Qin, are you okay—"

"By the way, Mr. Jin is here today, hurry up and ask him to come and see!"

"That's right, I'll call Mr. Jin, you should call 110 and call an ambulance..."

"What's the situation?" When Jin Xuanfeng arrived in a hurry, he saw Qin Jian lying on the ground with his head up, while an employee next to him was helpless.

"Boss Jin, please help, all our game servers are infected with a virus, and now we are sending members, game coins and equipment like crazy!"

"Damn it!" Jin Xuanfeng swears rarely, "You won't kill the virus directly!"

"But we can't operate the server now, and all permissions have been cleared!"

"Where's the backup server?" Jin Xuanfeng only felt that his blood pressure started to rise, and his heartbeat started to speed up abnormally.

"The standby server is also infected, and it can't be moved at all! President Jin, what should we do?!" The employee's face was about to cry. Today, such a big mistake occurred, causing heavy losses, and it was very difficult for him. Obviously looking for a blame man, obviously the blame man is a few of them...

"I'm going to fuck your sister, since you can't move, cut off the power for me, don't tell me the power can't be cut off..." Jin Xuanfeng almost scolded his mother directly, such a simple idea can't be thought of, what is the use of you? !

"Ah, yes, yes, turn off the power quickly!"

"President Jin, I can't get in the computer room, I need you to open the door!"

"..."

In an instant, all the power in the entire computer room was cut off, and the buzzing servers finally got a rare sleep time.

In the office, Jin Xuanfeng looked at several people at each other, and suddenly said: "Hurry up and call Mr. Fang, Mr. Chen, Mr. Xu, and everyone in the technical department, and ask them all to come back and deal with it!"

"understand!"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, if it is a usual weekend, the staff on duty at this time have already started to get off work. However, today, the Meimeng Technology Company located on the [-]th floor of Shangyuan Building is full of people, especially the office area of ​​the technical department. .

"Mr. Fang, no, as long as it starts up, the server will be locked!"

"Then start changing the data in the game!"

Fang Weiqing, the highest-ranking vice president of Meimeng Technology under Luo Ao, is also the founder and shareholder of the company. If Luo Ao is not around, his words will be the most useful!

Fang Weiqing only felt that the virtual fire was rising rapidly, and quickly took a sip of water: "Then you guys should hurry up and come up with a solution. If this game doesn't run for a day, we will lose a day's profit!"

"The most important thing is that tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the Imperial Capital Game Exhibition! Are you going to let Director Luo fool everyone with a few computers?"

"Also, who can explain to me, what is going on? Why is the server poisoned, and it is such a terrible virus?!"

"Is someone deliberately sabotaging and deliberately poisoning!"

(End of this chapter)