"Come in."
A calm and magnetic voice came from the room, it belonged to a man.
Pushing open the door, Sakaki Makoto and three others walked into the laboratory.
In the bluish-white laboratory, the incandescent lights were blindingly bright, with layers of halos floating around.
Under the lamp, a healthy middle-aged man in white clothes with an Asian face sat in front of the computer, leaning back in a slightly tilted swivel chair, staring at Sakaki Makoto and the others.
"Who are you?"
He asked:
"I haven't seen you in the company."
"Oguri Makoto."
"Nakamori Aoto."
"Siber Gamiel."
"Shalltear Abu Dhabi Sirenov Zazas."
Sakaki Makoto, Kidd, and the freckled boy all looked at the girl.
She seemed very satisfied with the name she had come up with on the spur of the moment. She raised her pointed chin proudly and said contentedly:
"Who are you?"
"Tadaaki Kenmura, the person in charge of the Cocoon Project."
As his name suggests, the middle-aged man has a firm gaze and a calm expression.
He glanced at the three security guards at the door and understood something:
"He must be Chairman Sindorah's guest."
"Sorry, Cocoon is in the final stages of debugging and cannot be played."
The cold tone made Kidd stunned for a moment.
The other party seemed to not want them to touch the cocoon, so they simply spoke in advance, blocking any possible requests.
"That's such a pity..."
Sakaki Makoto smiled faintly:
"We were curious about how the cocoon works."
"Mr. Jiancun, as the person in charge of the project, you should know it very well."
"What do you want to know?"
When their eyes met, Jiancun Zhongbin said:
"As long as it doesn't involve confidential information, I can answer it for you."
“How many players can the Cocoon system accommodate at most playing games at the same time?”
Sakaki Makoto asked the most basic and most important question.
Games that require an internet connection achieve their online effects based on real-time data feedback between the server and the host.
This also involves many aspects, such as host configuration, network delay and so on.
Putting all that aside, there is the issue of server capacity.
No matter how large the server is, there is a limit to the number of players it can accommodate at the same time.
In layman's terms, how many players can the server built by Sindora allow?
"We are based on different maps and have different servers."
Anyway, at the press conference in half a month, these issues will be made public to the public, and the draft has been written long ago. Jiancun Zhongbin simply said:
"Based on the main server, we divided it into 9 small servers, which can accommodate 10,000 players playing games at the same time."
"And the pre-sale quantity for the first batch of cocoons is only 1,000 units."
"The server will never crash."
"I see……"
Sakaki nodded and asked the second question:
"According to Chairman Sindorah, Cocoon has the ability to monitor players' heart rate and blood pressure in real time."
"But everyone's heart rate is different. If you don't have an intelligent system for 1,000 players, you'll probably need a lot of manpower."
"What do you mean?"
His face fell, and Jiancun Zhongbin said:
"Now that we have the technology to develop the cocoon, monitoring the player's heart rate is a piece of cake!"
As they talked...
Kid quietly retreated, while everyone's attention was focused on Sakaki Makoto and Kenmura Tadaki...
He came behind the three security guards and took out a brand new stun gun from his back pocket.
Da da da…
“Hmm!”
A security guard was shaking all over, his eyes rolled back from the electric shock, and he fell to the ground on the spot.
"What are you doing!!!"
When Carl saw his companion fall, his pupils shrank. He did not launch an attack at the first moment, but leaped back to create distance.
But the other security guard was not so lucky...
Hearing the sound of a body falling to the ground, Sakaki Makoto, who was still talking to Kenmura Tadaki a second ago, turned around abruptly, grabbed the security guard's thick hair with both hands, pulled it down, and hit him with his knee!
Boom!
After the muffled sound...
The second security guard fainted instantly and had no chance to fight back.
Then, Sakaki took out his USP and pointed it at the burly Carl:
"Drop the intercom."
The corners of his mouth twitched. In the face of the general trend, Karl chose to take off the walkie-talkie from his waist, bent down and put it on the ground...
At the moment the intercom touched the ground, something strange happened!
For Carl, a retired special forces soldier, bending down was a precursor to launching an attack.
He kicked the ground hard, his body like a cannonball, avoiding the muzzle of the gun, relying on the power of the forward charge and the shoulder to hit Sakaki Makoto's chest heavily!
If you get hit, I'm afraid even your sternum will be broken!
This is the solution that Carl came up with based on his analysis of the situation on the spot.
Throughout the scene, the most threatening person is obviously Makoto Sakaki who is holding a USP pistol. As long as he is killed...
Carl will turn defeat into victory!
However……
Carl's face darkened.
The expected impact and sternum-breaking sound did not come. Sakaki Makoto's body was so light that he fell down softly with a slight touch, as if he had crashed into a pile of snow.
Based on his rich experience, Carl instantly realized that his opponent had dodged his unexpected attack!
When masters clash, life and death are often decided in a matter of seconds.
The last-ditch attack failed to change the situation, but instead put Carl in a desperate situation.
When the cold blade was against his throat...
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