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Chapter 131 Game Maintenance

At the top of the Blue Sky Company building, in the huge conference room, next to the round table, Yilong was breathing heavily and making a report to the other shareholders in front of him: "Gentlemen, as far as the Asian region is concerned, the players who have entered the Planet Civilization game now

, has reached 1.8 billion, we can move forward with the game process..."

The bosses sitting around also had a copy of Yilong's speech in their hands, and the data above made their faces shine like spring sunshine.

Cigars filled the air, Eragon's words spread throughout the air, boom!

The door to the conference room behind him was opened, "Gentlemen, you can't come in without an appointment, Mr. Yi?" The secretary at the door shouted with an aggrieved face, and seven men in suits walked in.

Carrying the box in his hand, he walked directly behind the shareholders. Although he was wearing sunglasses, his expression was that of someone else taking his place.

The atmosphere at the scene was very awkward. Yilong glanced sideways and saw that outside the conference room door, the company's bodyguards had fallen to the ground. They were all retired top soldiers of the army.

"Okay, Meijia, it's none of your business. Go and prepare seven cups of coffee. It needs to be warm." Yilong comforted the female secretary and turned around and said, "Thank you for your cooperation!" The bosses in front of him.

Looking at the logo on the suitcases of the seven people, he reluctantly stood up. Yilong stood at the door with a smile: "There is nothing we can do about it!" After a while, all the bosses left.

The six people on both sides didn't say anything. They just clicked on the box. A three-dimensional picture appeared in front of everyone, showing Huo Shan, Lu Bode, and Mingyue turning into skeletons.

Of course, there was also the figure of the man in black, "You didn't report the attack on the game!" The man in the suit, the only man in the middle who had not done anything, said slowly, his tone was as if he was treating his subordinates.

Or there was a hint of interrogation, "We will solve this small matter, just do the game maintenance once!" Erong said, holding the table with both hands without sitting down.

He bent over and looked at the man in the middle. Since he became Xiahou Ba's son-in-law, no one has spoken to him in this tone. "Protect the game! This is a good idea, we are going to take over!" the man in the middle said.

, took off his glasses.

"What does taking over mean?" Erong sat down and said slowly, "You don't realize how harmful this virus is to the game, and ordinary viruses can't attack the game."

"Yang Fan, you are too anxious to avenge your personal revenge!" Yilong said coldly while leaning on the chair. As soon as he finished speaking, the six people next to him glanced at Yang Fan in the middle, and then regained their composure.

"It's not about revenge, it's just about taking what's yours!" said the man in suit in the middle, Yang Fan.

The two of them looked at each other. It was a past event. When Xiahou Ba was still awake, Yang Fan and Xia Die were supposed to be getting married at the fingertips. Unexpectedly, a Yi Long appeared in the middle, and then the wedding took place.

Yang Fan's company went bankrupt and was in debt because it did not have enough funds. Of course, Yang Fan always blamed Yilong for all this.

"Of course I won't do that. My people have to enter the game during the maintenance period," Yang Fan said calmly. "Without the authorization of JH Company, you don't have this right," Yi Long said through gritted teeth.

"Of course I do." Yang Fan said, taking out a document from his arms and throwing it on the table. Yilong took it, "Hey! You'd better pray that my people can clear the virus, otherwise this game will be destroyed."

The fun is really over," Yang Fan said with a smile on his face.

"You bastard!" Yilong said and threw the documents in his hand on the table. "Young boy!" Yang Fan said lightly, "Slug!" Yilong said in return.

“Foodie!”

"Eunuch!"

"Premature ejaculation!"

Countless words describing men or women burst out from the mouths of the two men. The six people working next to them did not hear the same words in half an hour.

It is said that Yang Fan and Yi Long were actually close buddies in college, and Yi Long met Xia Die at a banquet hosted by Yang Fan, and then...the two close buddies became mortal enemies.

Just as the six people next to him were already scratching their heads, the conference room door was opened again, and Secretary Meijia walked in followed by several female staff, holding coffee in their hands.

Standing at the door, I was really stunned. I saw the company's boss, Yi Long, and another man sitting on the table very unruly, with their mouths full of drool, and their hands clasped together.

"Uh hahaha!" The two laughed together. In the weird eyes of the secretaries, they stepped back and sat on their chairs. "Mr. Yi, this is your coffee, without sugar!" Meijia whispered.

Said.

"Hey, let's go!" Meijia's face changed as soon as she turned around, and she said coldly to the other secretaries in the conference room, "Well, I need to go to the toilet!" The other six people sitting there.

He stood up and held his stomach and said, and immediately walked out with the female secretaries.

"Let's go to the back!" Yang Fan stood up and said, "The coffee is good!", "Humph!" Yilong responded and stood up, "Don't you guys have a stomachache?" Yang Fan roared while standing at the door of the conference room.

The six people were joking with the female secretaries. They saw Yang Fan suddenly stopped talking, "Humph! If it doesn't work, leave quickly!" Yilong said and walked over.

"Still not leaving yet!" Yang Fan roared, and the six people hurried over. After a while, in the house containing the game core control system, the six people brought by Yang Fan came.

He immediately opened the box he brought with him. The huge sphere in front of him was the core of the game. The six boxes were already connected to the game. "What are Mr. Yi and the others going to do!" Fatty Mi shouted.

"Maintain the game and kill the virus!" Yang Fan said, finding a chair and sitting down, "What!" Fatty Mi said and looked at Yilong, "That's right!" Yilong said lightly.

"It's unacceptable that the virus in the game has already been transmitted to players, and there are many that have spread and cannot be found!" Xiaomi said loudly, with an anxious look on his face.

"So this maintenance will take a long time. If it fails, the game will be shut down until the virus in the game is completely eliminated!" Yang Fan said, and the six people had already started operating.

"Wait a minute! I have another way!" Mi Fatty was about to say, but Yilong raised his hand to stop him and said: "Xiaomi! No matter what, I will not fire you, don't worry!".

"That's not the problem!" Xiaomi said: "This game has a self-antivirus program that can be activated, so that's it..." "How do you know!" Yang Fan said and looked at Fatty Mi coldly.

.

"The self-antivirus program is something only the game planners of JH Company know! How did you know?" Yang Fan said, and the six people stopped moving and looked at Xiaomi coldly.

"That's not a clever trick. I knew about this game's consciousness control system on the first day I got here!" Xiaomi said with pride on his face and continued: "The electronic lock you set for the self-killing program, that point

It’s useless. Although it’s absolutely powerful, I can crack it, let alone the hacker!”

"What do you want to do!" Yang Fan said slowly, "Turn on the self-killing program!" Fatty Mi shouted, "No!" Yang Fan stood up and shouted: "In that case, no one can control the game!

unless.......".

Eragon said: "Unless...".

"Unless our people get the destiny necklace in the game, there are three in total, which contain the final control data of the planet civilization. The three necklaces combined can change everything in the game!" An old voice sounded.

Yang Fan, Yi Long, and Fatty Mi looked up and saw an old man with half a century of hair standing at the door, with a small sign hanging on his chest, which was the pass to enter this place.

"You are!" Yilong said doubtfully. It is true that some people can have passes. For example, some of the friends of former president Xiahou Ba, Yilong may not even know them.

"This is Nie Ning, the main design engineer of the Planet Civilization game in China." Yang Fan raised his hand and said slowly: "He is also the maintenance staff, he came a little late!".

"If the maintenance fails, open the self-killing program," Yilong said. There was no sound and no one spoke. This idea will destined that no one can control the process of the game in the future.

The core consciousness of the game will be carried out according to its own design. "Very good! I will explain it to the upper management of JH Company!" Engineer Nie Ning said and turned around and walked out.

"Ah, it's time for me to go back!" Yilong said, turning around and looking at Fatty Mi. His expression clearly meant that he was trying to help him, and Fatty Mi would nod his head attentively.

Yilong walked out, "Let's start!" Yang Fan shouted, and the six people clicked on the box at the same time, and a three-dimensional picture was immediately displayed in front of them, and the six people started operating without saying a word.

All the staff around him started typing on the keyboard at the same time. Fatty Mi slowly sat on the chair, looking at the flashing data on the monitor in front of him and typing at the corner of his mouth.

The system announces that the game will undergo maintenance in half an hour and the game will be closed. Players are kindly requested to log off in advance to avoid unnecessary losses. The opening hours will be notified later.

For a time, this announcement floated above the heads of all the players in the game, and in less than 5 minutes, countless angry posts appeared on the official forum of Planet Civilization.

Everyone is questioning Planet Civilization and whether this game is going to be shut down. Countless voices of condemnation have forced the official Planet Civilization website to close down.

There is only one reason. With the development of online games now, game companies and players have made an unwritten agreement. As long as the game needs maintenance, the game will be closed within three months.


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