Defect another world

Chapter 413 Soaring Traffic

I think that when he was training with Ai Ting in Rongdu, he did a lot of things for this female classmate.

Although it was said that he was pleasing the eldest lady of the family for his own future, but at that time their priorities were completely opposite.

Miss Ai was having a hard time moving in the aristocratic circle of Rongdu, and she had to ask him for advice on almost every move she made.

Every time he walked with her, Li Huo always felt that he was a big brother, and this young lady was a junior sister who followed him.

However, it has only been two years since she was able to use the word "forbidden" to herself?

"Forbidden" is the exclusive superpower that only the elites of his family deserve, so he always regards this word as his own.

"it is good."

After being silent for a long time, the muscles on his temples tensed and bulged, and he finally forced himself to say this word.

However, Ai Ting has already taken Meng Fei and others away.

Chen Han and others disassembled the processing and storage devices on the sleeping cabin, and planned to carry them to the cybersecurity laboratory along with their laptops.

There were so many and too heavy things that he couldn't move them by himself.Fortunately, An Sheng, Xiao Han and Mo Sheng were there to help.

Meng Fei consciously wanted to help them move things, but was held back by Ai Ting.

He struggled a bit, but his wife didn't stop and walked directly to the third floor.Since he was being pulled, he could only be dragged like a pet on a leash and move on.

"I forbid you to do anything now, go to bed for me obediently."

Ai Ting said firmly.

"But it's only 08:30."

"Today is special, and your situation is very wrong."

"No, I'm fine."

"You said it was fine after being locked up for more than ten hours?"

"Well, I feel refreshed as soon as I come out."

"But your eyes are tired, it's not normal anyway."

Ai Ting took a closer look at his pupils under the light in the corridor, but she didn't feel any improvement.

"Fatty can't move it by himself."

Meng Fei felt very itchy.

He really wanted to go to the Internet security laboratory on the second floor to see those data.With his "scanning" ability, he might be able to see the problem with a scan.

"There is Mr. An, he can carry ten things by himself."

An Sheng's strength is now well-known in Mu En Tang, and it often reminds Meng Fei of the Marshal Tianpeng in Gao Laozhuang's time.

He is not only strong but also likes to help others, rich and generous.He always rushes to carry the box to pay the bill.

Except for Suzaku who is still quite indifferent to him, everyone here likes him very much.

"But wasn't he also locked up for more than ten hours just like me?"

Meng Fei asked with a mutter.

"right."

Ai Ting seemed to think of something, and said something to herself.But she returned to normal in an instant.

"He's Mr. An. So what if he's locked up for a few more days?
"As for you, don't be brave, just go back to sleep with me obediently."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep if I go to bed so early."

Meng Fei recalled the scene when he was stuck in the game and wanted to squint for a while but couldn't fall asleep, and his heart was terrified.

"If you can't sleep, you can lie down obediently for me."

An hour later, after washing, Meng Fei had already changed into pajamas and lay on the bed.

Of course, although it was only 09:30, my wife set an example and slept with me.It's just that she still has the habit of flipping through books before going to bed.

Meng Fei thought he would not be able to sleep.The reality is quite the opposite.

When Ai Ting's rustling sound of turning the pages of the book sounded, it seemed that there was a quiet power of consciousness covering the surroundings.

The night with the pale yellow reading lights turned extraordinarily quiet.All noise and troubles are blocked.

The whole world is only left with the continuous wind and rain outside the window, and the sound of flipping books gently in the room.

Could this be the power of the goddess' consciousness?
Whatever she is, as long as she can sleep.

……

The next day, everyone gathered in the conference room.

The weather was still cloudy, but Meng Fei felt extra sober.The air seemed to be filled with cool water vapor.

The rain had stopped for a while, and the stone brick floor outside the window rarely showed its dry appearance, only a few map-like wet marks remained in the corners.

Contrary to Meng Fei who had a good night's sleep, Chen Han tried his best to keep his panda eyes open.He analyzed data and game data overnight and stayed up all night.

"The script you played yesterday was called "The Octagonal Villa Serial Murder Case".

"The script ranks very well on the Yunbao platform and is sought after by many people. The script itself has undergone many security reviews and should be fine."

"no problem?"

Li Huo folded his arms and sneered.

"We were all illegally detained for more than ten hours by this non-problematic game."

It is a pity that he is very clear that the definition of "illegal detention" in the current law is limited to people, and does not include mental imprisonment.

The length of time in detention is also calculated according to the actual length of time.There was only a little more than three seconds between the time he clicked exit and the time he exited successfully.

This made him temporarily helpless, but also furious.

Chen Han rubbed his somewhat confused eyes, continued to hold on and said: "There is no problem at all. But I suspect that the problem occurs randomly with a small probability."

He switched a slide, and a wavy curve appeared before everyone's eyes.

"This is the data flow change process of Brother Meng during the game last night that I monitored.

"Before he clicked logout, the data flow was smooth. About 1Mbytes per second of traffic.

"But after he clicked to log out, the traffic changed drastically."

A straight steep slope appeared in the curve, followed by a plateau that lasted for more than three seconds.

"The data traffic has probably reached 100GBytes/M. Why is this amount 100G/s?
"I calculated that the limit flow rate of the network egress of our Moon Hall is 320G/s.

"The four of you played together last night, except for Tang Wenwen who was the first to log out, all three of you had this problem when you clicked to log out.

"Then the data traffic of the three of you soared at the same time, and in the end it basically took up all the export traffic of our place."

"That is to say, if the export traffic of Moon Hall is larger, we will have to be trapped for a longer time."

Li Huo's face turned blue.He was imagining the scene of being locked up in that damn game for ten days and half a month.

He could imagine that the data flow of the entire game should be directly proportional to the time he "experienced".

Just like watching a movie on the Internet, the traffic is more or less constant.The longer you look, the more data flows through.

What if the data flowing in the last few seconds is much more than the previous hour?It means that he watched a lot of content in the last few seconds.Maybe it's just feeling like time has lengthened.

"Not necessarily. There is also an upper limit on the game server side. It's just that we haven't reached that upper limit."

Chen Han habitually rubbed it under his nose with his fingers, and then took two breaths.

(End of this chapter)