War Paradise

When he got up the next morning, Lin Chi did not make an appointment for the housekeeping robot to cook breakfast as usual. Instead, he went to the small restaurant just opened downstairs and sat down at a plastic table that was as clean as new.

"Morning." He greeted the chef who was sitting at another table behind.

"Morning..." The girl with a single ponytail waved her hand in a panic, bowed her head to tidy up her apron, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Strawberry sundae, thank you." Lin Chi gave out a name casually. This chef, who is not reliable in most cases, is only decent in terms of sweets.

"Isn't it good to have a cold drink in the morning? I have learned a new nutritious breakfast, do you want to try it?" The girl blinked, as if confident in her craft.

"No, I prefer cold drinks these days." Lin Chi hurriedly declined.

Although the ice cream she made is too sweet, it is still in the edible range. As for other foods, it is really beyond words...

Because of this, every time Lin Chi came to the store, he ordered cold drinks. But this time, he didn't just come to eat breakfast.

Seeing the unreliable girl chef humming a small tune and walking into the kitchen, Lin Chi took out the folding phone in his pocket, opened the half-folded translucent "cellophane", swiped his index finger on the screen twice, and dialed it. The number marked as "Roommate 1" in the phone book.

After waiting for two seconds, an impatient male voice came over the phone:

"Who... I called Lao Tzu in the morning, but today is a day off..."

"It's me." Lin Chi said concisely.

"Uh..." The man on the phone paused for a few seconds, and suddenly shouted with excitement, "Lin Chi? Is it your kid? We haven't seen each other since graduation, right! What are you doing now?"

"It's still like that, I'm not as energetic as you guys." Lin Chi smiled and asked, "If you remember correctly, you should be working in an imaging game bureau in your brain, right?"

——The man on the other end of the phone was his roommate from college. After graduation, he was admitted to the civil service and was assigned to work in an organization called the "Brain Imaging Game Administration".

Because the risk factor of brain imaging games is much higher than other games. All such games issued and operated in China must be approved by the Administration before they can be listed.

During the approval process, the authority will also check the qualifications of operators and developers, including checking the company's internal environment, as well as equipment such as servers and supercomputers used to provide game services.

So, he might know some information about Pulse Entertainment?

"I do work in the bureau, what's the matter?" the man on the other end of the phone asked: "Are you still playing games? I remember you were very good at college."

"Occasionally just for fun." Lin Chi said perfunctorily, and then went straight to the topic: "I want to know, what's the matter with this pulse entertainment company that just appeared recently?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a short pause in the voice on the other side, and the man on the other end of the phone quietly lowered his voice: "Are you asking me to disclose internal secrets?"

Although the other party's voice sounded serious, but based on Lin Chi's understanding of this guy, the other party should just pretend.

"As a reward, how about I invite you to have breakfast? It just so happened that we haven't seen each other for a long time." Lin Chi smiled.

"Well, well, where are you? We can talk about the past." The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited.

"I sent you the address."

Lin Chi sent his coordinates to the other party's mobile phone, and then hung up.

Five minutes later, his strawberry sundae had just been served. The old classmate had already pushed the door and walked in. This guy has a capable, flat head. His face looks a lot more vicissitudes than he did in college, and his body is painted white with a skull pattern. T-shirt, but still the original style.

"Morning." Lin Chi said lazily.

"Early, early, early." The man who looked like he was ten years older than Lin Chi, grabbed a chair and sat down across the table, staring at his old classmate without blinking, his voice full of excitement. :

"You are still alive!"

"What's wrong with your brain?" Lin Chi said unceremoniously.

"Because you used to be lazy, you didn't even bother to eat in the dormitory." The man smiled: "At that time we all guessed that you might starve to death in the future.

"Come on, I haven't lived enough yet." Lin Chi frowned suddenly when he said that, and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Tianhao!" The man weakened his forehead: "You forgot my name. How do you think of me?"

"I only remember that there was an unscrupulous **** who went to work at the Game Administration Bureau." Lin Chi told the truth.

Hearing this, Zhou Tianhao almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and he was stunned for a few seconds before shook his head helplessly: "I really convinced you. You are looking for me this time, do you want to know about Pulse Entertainment?"

"That's right." Lin Chi nodded, "I'll take this meal. Order whatever."

"What a beautiful little chef, the craftsmanship should be good too?" Zhou Tianhao turned to look at the single ponytail girl standing at the table, took the menu in her hand, and said casually: "This nutritious breakfast seems to be good, give me one. "

The chef nodded, then turned back to the back kitchen and was ready to go.

Seeing that she had left, Zhou Tianhao lowered his voice again: "Are you also suspecting that the company has a problem?"

"Yes, you should have checked it?" Lin Chi asked.

"Of course, but no results." Zhou Tianhao whispered: "We don't even know where the company's headquarters is. According to the person in charge in China, Pulse Entertainment was spun off from Ubisoft in France. But he is obviously talking nonsense, let alone a company that Ubisoft has spun off, and even the servers at Ubisoft headquarters cannot support this kind of large-scale game..."

"Can't you find out their details?" Lin Chi asked.

"They didn't do anything illegal, and we couldn't expose people's old stories. We could only check the Chinese branch."

Speaking of this, Zhou Tianhao sighed: "In the name of checking the security of the server, we checked twice in the company before starting the test in War of Heaven. Like other companies that provide online game services, it also uses KR2. Blade servers and three'tsunami' supercomputers."

"Impossible, the computing speed of the tsunami computer is not enough." Lin Chi's tone was very affirmative.

——Nowadays, most of the data processing of brain imaging-based online games is done through a supercomputer called "Tsunami". This kind of cost-effective supercomputer has become the standard configuration of major game companies.

However, a large open-world game with high-intelligence AI such as War of Heaven is obviously not capable of processing with just a few tsunami computers. Let alone three, even thirty, it is difficult to cope with the ongoing tests in China.

"Yeah, there is no way to rely on the tsunami computer alone. We also found that they were lying." Zhou Tianhao looked around and confirmed that there were no other people nearby, then suddenly said: "What you will say next, don't tell anyone ."

"I don't bother to talk to others," Lin Chi replied.

"Ha, it's true with your temperament."

Zhou Tianhao stood up and got to Lin Chi's side and whispered: "We secretly investigated the communication connection of Pulse Entertainment, and found that several stable signals have been transmitted to the moon through private communication satellites."

Hearing this, Lin Chi clenched his fists in surprise: "You mean their base is on the moon?"

Now all major countries are staring at the resources of the moon. No matter how rich a private company is, it is impossible to establish a base on the moon. Unless this pulse entertainment company has potential connections with a few countries that currently master the moon landing technology. or……

As soon as Lin Chi thought of some terrifying possibility, Zhou Tianhao had already said what he was thinking, and there was also a little fear in his voice:

"You know? A large radio antenna is installed on the moon to send signals to outer space..."

"But how to solve the communication delay?" Lin Chi frowned.

——It will undoubtedly take a long time to send and receive signals from outer space, and it is impossible to cope with the ever-changing situation in the game. If the computing device of this game is really outside the solar system, players may enjoy the terrible experience of "three steps and one card, two steps and one stop".

"We are still investigating the specific situation."

Zhou Tianhao sat back on the chair and absently took a bite of the "nutritious breakfast" that the chef had just served. The blood on his face suddenly disappeared, and he rushed into the bathroom in three steps and two steps.

"What's wrong with him?" A confused expression appeared on the girl's little white face.

"It may be an attack of chronic gastritis." Lin Chi casually talked about a reason, and sat at the table in silence and continued to think.