He sat up again and lifted the quilt out of bed, said "Okay" and went to change clothes.

By the time the two took turns washing up and heading to the crisis response department, the executive officers were already waiting in the meeting room.

There are only two empty seats inside, one is next to my sister, and the other is also in that row, the second one from the left.

"What's the situation now?" Ji Shuang asked as he walked to his place.

Seeing that Zhuwen sat down on seat No. 6, he looked away at the executive officers below.

Many people had surprise in their eyes. After all, there were only 7 or 8 people who met yesterday, but the total number of executive officers was a hundred.No matter how the small group chats in private, when they actually see each other, they still have different reactions.

Ji Shuang glanced at her sister, who shrugged her shoulders and said in a low voice, "The player with the problem has a problem with the numbers."

Ji Shuang nodded slightly, and looked at the person below again: "12?"

Executive Officer No. 12 met Ji Shuang's gaze and knew what Ji Shuang wanted to ask.

He got up and nodded to Ji Shuang: "Miss No. 0." Then he got to the point: "About half a month ago..."

"A few days ago." Ji Shuang interrupted him with a frown.

"19 days ago." Executive Officer No. 12 corrected what he said just now, and continued: "In the 10th management area, a large number of players in Group Y were found to be offline. Among them, 1021 players were in the game, and they were waiting for matching in the rest area. Players accounted for 528 people; in addition, according to the points classification, there were 1873 people who should enter the matching queue but did not enter."

"Considering that before the opening of the third stage, the game scenes stopped running one after another, and the remaining 1873 people can be regarded as normal standby for the time being. That is to say, so far, a total of 1549 players in group Y have gone offline without reason."

“经第6、7、10、11管理区下场逐一排查,确定这1549玩家下线与游戏通关失败无关,目前具体原因不明。”

so many people?

Ji Shuang frowned: "Have you checked the player's footprints?"

"Yes." Executive Officer No. 12 nodded: "The footprints of a total of 1549 players have all been checked, and there is no abnormality in the scene or rest area. Considering that the players involved are all players in Group Y, it can be considered that there is a problem in Area Y reason."

Ji Shuang pressed her forehead.

19 days ago...

She glanced at her game logo and clicked on the message she just received.

[Zhu Wen: Ask about the number of NPC reductions]

Ji Shuang raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen smiled and waved at her slightly.

Ji Shuang pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows slightly at Zhu Wen, and then looked away at Executive Officer No. 99.

Before he could speak, Executive Officer No. 99 immediately stood up and stood at attention, driven by the desire to survive, his voice was especially loud: "You ask!"

Ji Shuang: "What I told you before?"

"Oh! That..."

Executive Officer No. 99 subconsciously wanted to open the game panel, but seeing Ji Shuang tilting his head and squinting at himself, he put down his hands embarrassingly: "NPCs with weakened intelligence cannot be traced to the root cause. Currently, there are a total of 971 NPCs that have been damaged or disconnected under unreasonable circumstances. name."

"Among them, 519 were suddenly disconnected in the work area, and the automatic repair program cannot be repaired. Relevant scene scripts and game durations are adjusted to varying degrees according to the situation. The third management area is responsible for the specific adjustments."

"The remaining 452 NPCs were damaged in the module storage room. The administrator of the monitoring center is gradually verifying the situation. Due to the lack of manpower in the monitoring center, the specific situation is currently being reported in batches. The possibility of NPC damage and broken links due to internal struggles can basically be ruled out. .”

Ji Shuang nodded: "Sort up the details and bring them to me within today."

Executive Officer No. 99 took a deep breath and died suddenly mentally: "All?"

Ji Shuang nodded: "All of them."

Executive Officer No. 99: "..." Understood, I will write a suicide note as soon as I get back.

"The unclear part," Ji Shuang added: "If necessary, you can ask the administrator of the monitoring center in charge of this area to come to see me."

Executive Officer No. 99 bit the bullet and agreed to come down, and sat down on the seat, now!immediately!immediately! Right now!Get to work!

Executive No. 99 buried his head and began to frantically click on his game panel.

Ji Shuang had a rough count, turned his head and exchanged glances with Zhu Wen, then got up: "02 and 03 go to trace the information about the remaining 1873 players in Group Y who have not entered the matching queue. I want to see something tomorrow."

Executive officers No. 2 and No. 3 stared at each other, and died suddenly mentally—when did they ever do such trivial and heavy work? !

Ji Shuang ignored them and continued, "12."

Executive Officer No. 12: "You say."

Ji Shuang: "Let all the administrators who are responsible and discover this matter come to me."

She glanced at the time and added, "Just come after lunch break."

Executive Officer No. 12 nodded in response, nodded towards Jishuang and turned to leave the conference room.

Ji Shuang looked at the other executives: "Is there anything else?"

The rest of the executive officers shook their heads one after another, and they were all prepared that since No. 0 came back and had been away for so long, there must be a long period of official words to say after the business.

Unexpectedly, Ji Shuang got up directly, winked at Zhu Wen and her sister, said "then the meeting ends" and walked outside the meeting room.

Zhu Wen and his sister followed, and the rest of the executive officers stood up sparsely and walked out slowly.

"It's so strict, Pearl." Zhu Wen tilted his head and talked to Ji Shuang in a low voice: "It scares people so much that they dare not even open the panel."

Ji Shuang glanced at him leisurely: "...I just have sore eyes, can't I rub my eyes and blink?"

She smacked her lips: "He himself misunderstood it. Anyway, it doesn't matter if the data is checked correctly and it doesn't matter whether you read the panel records or not. Memorizing this kind of thing doesn't mean you are serious about your work."

Zhu Wen nodded, unhurriedly: "As expected of a little pearl."

Ji Shuang's facial expression paused, and she squeezed Zhu Wen: "The yin and yang are weird."

Zhu Wen looked serious: "Speak nonsense, don't dare to make trouble in front of No. 0."

Ji Shuang sighed: "... Tsk." Whoever loves to be number 0 should be whoever wants to be!

Executive Officer No. 99 was in great pain: "..." My white hair just turned white?

A group of executives followed behind: "..." If I knew it, I wouldn't go out with my ears.

068: I hope everyone is okay 5K

A group of executive officers followed behind Zhu Wen, Ji Shuang, and sister, and there was no way to rush back past the three ancestors without thinking, so they could only slowly follow them to the office area.

It wasn't until they saw three people entering the office of executive officer No. 3 that the executive officers breathed a sigh of relief.

It's rare for them to get together like this. Seat 0 in this kind of meeting is usually empty. No one finds them wrong. Sometimes they don't want to come, so they don't bother to come.After all, to put it bluntly, except for number 0, the rest of the people with the highest numbers are just colleagues, and no one has ever convinced anyone.

But before No. 0 appeared in the large internal group, the executives figured that they should come back, so today all the diligent and bad people came to the scene.

Someone turned his head and was about to speak when the door to Executive Officer No. 1's office opened again.

The group of people who had slacked off immediately put on serious expressions, swallowed the bullshit in their mouths, and prepared to disband on the spot.But executive officer No. 0 came out with a stinky face, followed by Zhu Wen and his sister.

"...You guys have nothing to do in my office," my sister frowned and looked at Zhu Wen, "No matter how you look at it, Ji Zhenzhu's database is more complete than mine."

Ji Shuang made a "tsk", and said at the same time as Zhu Wen: "I'm used to it."

Sister: "..." It's quite reasonable.

She rolled her eyes, turned her head to see the executive officers, turned her gaze around the crowd, and raised her chin: "38 is going to the cafeteria to get some food and bring it over. When I come, I'll see if it's 12 or so. Just come to number 0 with him."

Zhu Wen said "huh?", "You didn't have breakfast?"

Elder sister rolled her eyes again: "It's because you didn't eat breakfast."

Zhu Wen said "Oh", very honestly: "I forgot."

Sister smacked her lips: "You can forget all this, really good."

The three of them entered the office of Executive Officer No. 0 while chatting.

The executives who were stuck in the aisle blinked, and then turned to look at executive No. 38 with sword-like eyes.

After a while, the executive officers asked sparsely one after another: "What happened when you went to the endgame?!"

Executive Officer No. 38 had a look of embarrassment, and said very pretendingly: "Brothers and sisters, let's open up, the third stage is coming soon, don't make the two sisters unhappy."

The executive officers understand, and now they are ready to become the No. 38 executive officer.

It’s hard to say anything else about Executive Officer No. 38, but he looked at each other, and he jumped out a few meters away to distance himself from the executive officers: “I can’t talk about some things without mentioning No. 0 and No. 1. Don't mess with me!"

He recalled what Zhu Wen said to No. 0 and No. 1 before. It is not clear to what extent these three have considered other things, but once the third stage starts, if the game scene continues to move, then they probably want to make trouble.

Thinking of this, Executive Officer No. 38 said with a painful face: "Brothers are fine, take advantage of these few days to have a good rest. Looking back, I don't think there will be a few good days."

After finishing the Riddler, Executive Officer No. 38 ran away to make breakfast for the ancestors.

No problem, running errands, isn't it more comfortable than 02, 03 and 99 who have to work the night shift today?

Executive Officer No. 38 is like a mirror in his heart, walking with the wind, rushing to the cafeteria.

When the rest of the executive officers heard this, they each had their own considerations.

Most of them are used to the life of executive officers. To put it bluntly, being an executive officer is much more comfortable than being in the real world.At least as executives, they are basically the top of the food chain in the game.The game doesn't care about them too much, and it's easy to deal with the occasional instructions.

In fact, most of the high-level staff of the game have this mentality, how much they wanted to go out when they first entered the game, and how serious they are now.

It is normal for most people to have no real sense of "***" being mentioned suddenly, and they don't even know how to react.

It's not unreasonable for a group of people to be crowded in the aisle. The executive officers looked at each other in blank dismay, always feeling that this kind of thing needs to be counted together. It's fine if number 0 doesn't come back, and they will bring newcomers and a new stage of the game back, they always have a countermeasure.

After all, no one would just sell their lives to the game and No. 0. It's okay to just send them to do something and be busier than before; but if there are more, then they are not very willing even if there is no reasonable reason.

The executive officers had different thoughts, but they walked to the lounge together as if they had agreed.

"But don't tell me when No. 1 got online with No. 0. It seems that the relationship is quite good." Someone said.

"Don't mention it, it's supposed to be on the 6th. I got a headache when I saw it—I didn't have any opinions. I said it in advance. I just felt that this happened suddenly, as if I missed something."

"Ham, it will happen sooner or later. Looking at it now, the death of No. 1 is not wronged at all. I don't know how long we have known each other for the way of getting along with No. 6 and No. 0. There is also the relationship between No. 6 and No. 1." It was a battle...fuck it! I forgot, I haven't finished the confinement area they demolished before! Don't talk about it, brothers, withdraw!"

"……Neuropathy."

……

The three of Zhu Wen entered Ji Shuang's office and went straight to Ji Shuang's console.

"The problem is all with Group Y?" Ji Shuang confirmed to her sister.

My sister frowned and nodded: "I checked in the morning, and there is only group Y."

She pressed her forehead, "When the problem occurred, the management area did not report it immediately. When we came back, Su Zhan and the others also went to the scene to verify the situation, and did not touch it."

There are too many players having problems at the same time, and this is the first time that the backstage staff of the game are so tight.

She looked at Zhu Wen: "Group Y, will it be the end world?"

"Is the number correct?" Zhu Wen asked, checking with his sister and Ji Shuang to check the number of cocoon-shaped warehouses that they each solved after they separated.

I didn't mean to demand exact numbers. After all, counting one by one is too mentally retarded. At that time, the focus was only on disrupting the game and tossing NPCs.

"Almost." Ji Shuang calculated and smacked her lips: "The error will not exceed 100. What's more..."

She looked at the Y group data displayed on the console: "The fact that they are all concentrated in the Y group is very directional."

"I've always wanted to ask," Zhu Wen thought about what he wanted to say next, and looked up at Ji Shuang and her sister: "Are most of the backstage staff members from our E team?"

Ji Shuang and her sister nodded one after another.

"The number of people at the bottom level is also very small, about one out of 100 people will be from another group," Ji Shuang recalled, still frowning: "For the high-level people, the management of District 3 is promoted from the K group, No. 79 The executive officer is also from Group K. In the future..."

Ji Shuang looked at her sister and raised her eyebrows.

She is not aware of other personnel changes in the past year.

The elder sister folded her arms and leaned on the edge of the table to answer the conversation: "The deputy manager of District 3 is also from Group K. My side...is District 9. There are also two children who belong to Group K."

Zhu Wen: "Nothing else?"

The elder sister shook her head: "Our department and management area are gone. The people card here is relatively strict, and those who can be rejected are rejected. I really can't find any faults and can come up, and I haven't given any important things to do."

"I remember that the people in District 1 are relatively mixed. People who have withdrawn from other districts can be eaten by District 1. The management officer over there..." Ji Shuang called up the information of District 1 from the console, and said while looking for it. : "The staff data of administrators and the like are locked. If there is nothing wrong, our side will not mess up. I remember that he is also in our E group..."

"No," my sister remembered, and turned her head to meet Ji Shuang's eyes: "The manager of District 1 changed almost a year ago."

If you count the time, it's almost the time when Ji Shuang doesn't care about things.

Ji Shuang raised his eyebrows, quickened his movements, and called up the information of the current management officer of District 1.

【No.: 0893】

[Name: Limita (reminder: the name is a transliteration after adaptation of the main language)]

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like