Hello, Mr. Major General

The middle-aged servant woman has never seen his wife so angry.

She has always been gentle and gentle, and her enemies are wiped out in the light of the wind.

I also said that the most important thing to be a woman is posture. Even if you are defeated, you must remain elegant and calm, and you must not slap and roll, and a small boat must not be overloaded. It is no different from the market shrew.

But now her face was blue, the corners of her mouth turned downwards, she kept shivering, her cheeks twitched, and the lines on both sides of her nose were deeply revealed, and she suddenly looked older.

The middle-aged servant woman couldn't help but reminded: "Madam, do you want to try again?"

The lady returned to her senses, raised her eyes and saw the mirrors hung everywhere in the house, and saw her hideous face. She was startled, touched her face with her hand and patted it lightly. After a long time, she said quietly: It’s not advisable to start hexagrams too frequently in the Book of Changes. I just woke up a month ago, which is good for me. I cannot get up again within half a year.

"Oh, so, do you want the lady to eat a snack and take a nap?" the middle-aged servant said politely.

The lady thought for a while and nodded, "Well, make me your best glutinous rice ball, a bigger one, make two."

The middle-aged servant woman bowed her head and went to the kitchen to be busy.

The lady sat back on the sofa, thought for a while, got up and went to her room to pick up the VR helmet and glasses to put on, and entered the large game "The Life You Want", English name YourLife.

She hasn't been here for a long time, and she looked up around her. She didn't have much equipment, but they were all well-equipped, which was really different from when she first started.

She was in a better mood and chose a scene randomly, just wanting to go in and be a passerby to watch and relax.

As a result, after entering, I saw the system broadcast across the window above everyone's head.

[All members]: Hello everyone, this game is to give you a real life experience, please don't bring plug-ins!Please do not bring plug-ins!Please do not bring plug-ins!

As soon as this broadcast came out, the players were stupid.

Do you have to bring a plug-in to play a daily life game???

It's not a chicken-eating game, as for???

The lady was also speechless.

This kind of game is more of a life style, even if it has a plug-in?

It won't make you earn a penny more, the system does not have this setting.

But soon she found out that she was so wrong.

Because she used the identity of the system admin to find a scene where someone was suspected of bringing a plug-in, she wanted to see what happens with a plug-in in this game.

There were many suspected scenes with plug-ins, and she chose a scene in it.

It was a classroom in a university. She was standing in a very spacious lecture hall, and a gray-haired professor was giving a lecture on the podium.

There are many students under the podium, most of them are listening carefully, but a few students are doing their own things.

This is also a common sight in ordinary universities, even Harvard University, the world's number one Ivy League university, abounds in students who do not attend classes.

The lady sat down disapprovingly, planning to listen to a lesson and relax her nerves.

After listening to it for a while, she discovered that the professor was talking about biogene science.

Draw on the blackboard is a gene editing map of fruit flies.

At this moment, a handsome and handsome Asian man stood up and asked: "Professor Smith, can gene editing be used to cure congenital gene defects?"

Professor Baifa was wearing reading glasses. He lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyelids from the top of the spectacles and looked at the boy who asked the question. He said: "It is theoretically possible, but please remember that it is only theoretically possible. Just gene editing. In terms of curing congenital gene defects, it is theoretically feasible, but it is a thousand miles away from the fact. From the current stage, the feasibility is almost zero."

"Why? We all know that theory guides practice, and theory can be summarized from practice. Since it is theoretically feasible,

"For example..." The man gave a charming smile, "I know you are a data man created by the system. As long as I can find your data, I can copy you. This is much easier than gene editing, isn't it? , Professor Smith?"

Professor Baifa didn't seem to realize that someone would ask this question. He got stuck and stood on the podium in a daze. After a while, he said, "I am not a data person."

Among the students attending the class below were NPCs and ordinary players. They raised their heads and looked at the boy who stood up in surprise.

Those who have something good have already started knocking on the table and bench, reaching into their mouths and even picking up a whistle, which is very lively.

Professor Baifa is still seriously refuting the man: "I am not a data person, I am a biology professor."

But he didn't say a few words, the boy who stood up suddenly stretched out his hand and nodded in the air.

Real players can see that this is a call to the control panel on the VR mirror, and they are making a selection.

Within a few minutes, suddenly a person exactly like the white-haired professor on the podium pushed open the door of the classroom and walked in.

Then the second, the third, the fourth...

More and more white-haired professors walked in, not only the podium was crowded, but even the open space of the lecture hall was full of white-haired professors.

The scene looks a little weird.

The lady looked at all this, frowned, thinking that this is a plug-in?

Can the system directly clear the banned and deleted numbers?

Want to broadcast the whole station?

Now these computer programmers doing system maintenance are really bad.

She muttered in her heart, and was about to click on the control panel to exit the game, when she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because she can't call up the control panel!

In the VR window, the small circle in the upper right corner showing the loading progress is constantly rotating, but it can't be adjusted.

How is this going?

The lady thought for a while, and suddenly understood.

She took a breath.

The door of the classroom was still being pushed open, and the white-haired professor kept pushing in.

They really look exactly the same, and there is no difference in the curvature of the wrinkles on their faces.

This is copy and paste, how can it make any difference?

Professor Baifa is the core of this scene. Although he is an NPC, he has the game setting for this teaching scene.

And the system keeps copying Professor Bai-haired, and the resources occupied are not ordinary!

Just like the Macro virus that appears in Excel, it instantly puts you in an endless loop. In addition to repeated repetitions, this large-scale replicating boss-type NPC also consumes CPU resources very much.

The lady felt that she could hear the computers in those large computer rooms operating more and more crazily. One computer had insufficient CPU, and the other had idle resources, so he could quickly make up for it.

This was originally a complementary principle used by the system database, which can disperse the pressure capacity of the system.

But here, this principle was used in reverse, and gradually, computer CPUs scattered in other computer rooms were also occupied.

The copy and paste of Professor White Hair has not stopped. The huge lecture hall is full of people. At first glance, it looks like an ocean of white hair. Normal student players and student NPCs are almost submerged in the ocean of white hair. .

"Stop! Stop! Don't copy anymore!"

Some players were frightened by this weird scene, but like this lady, he couldn't get out, so he could only watch as he was squeezed out of breath.

Just when everyone felt that their hearts were about to burst, the system finally reached the edge of self-protection.

"There is a fatal bug in scene 03045612, which cannot be fixed."

"The system is forcibly deleted, the system is forcibly deleted, and the system is forcibly deleted."

Finally, the programmers of this game activated the ultimate protection method-unplug the power supply after other methods failed to work.

In the remote control room, programmers cursed.

"How many times is this this month?!"

"Our scene is almost destroyed!"

"The previous code can't be used! Repeat the bug as soon as you use it! I really don't know who made the plug-in!"

"Simply ruin the world!"

The chief engineer of this game looked at the black screen in front of him, and after a long time, he murmured, "You said, does the plug-in that the person uses looks familiar?"

"What are you familiar with?"

"The model he copied is a chessboard zoomed in, and the next square is the square of the previous square."

"Moreover, the chessboard has boundaries. Our system has no boundaries."

"So his copying can be endless instantly, expropriating all our CPUs!"

"Then what else are others playing?! Let him play alone!"

The chief engineer hammered the computer desk hard.

The young people around him looked at each other, suddenly a little excited.

"Boss, could it be that person here?"

"Who?" the middle-aged chief engineer in his forties asked with a throat, "tell me clearly, who?!"

"Pink Pig!" The young programmers almost had pink bubbles in their eyes. "This year is the Year of the Pig. Is the Pink Pig back out of the arena?!"

This is today's second larger chapter, the leader of the new addition: Chapter 2162 "Please do not bring plug-ins."

Two more today.

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