"What is impossible? What exactly happened?" The strong man seemed a little dissatisfied with the programmer's reaction.

"No, it's impossible, something must have happened." The programmer grabbed his hair and looked crazy.

"Stop your monkey-like performance and tell me what happened. Do you know that because of your negligence, all the Hunting Simulation Fields in the entire academy were closed?"

"No, it's not my problem. Come on, come and come to see." The programmer panicked and pulled the man's arm, forcing the man to bend over and look at the computer screen.

The programmer's fingers were moving quickly, and the data was adjusted layer by layer, showing them to the two of them two waveforms. One was relatively stable, while the other began to rise and fall violently in the middle. The peak had exceeded the range that the picture could accommodate and finally came to an abrupt end.

"Look, this is the simulated field data network five minutes ago." The programmer pointed to the smooth diagram on the left: "Five minutes ago, everything was running perfectly until this." He pointed to the other side again: "Three minutes ago, the peak of the data network began to soar, and all data streams were transferred here. The excessive data stream blocked the transmission network, and the main controller carried out a self-protection and corruption reaction."

The programmer became more and more excited as he spoke, and he could not calm down at all. He had never encountered such a thing before.

"What does it mean? Can it be more popular?" The man couldn't understand these many words, and just wanted to know the reason why the simulation field stopped.

"It means that someone has conducted ultra-high-intensity simulation training here. The power base of this person or monster is too huge and requires a huge data flow, so the computer starts to mobilize idle data to flow there, but our data transmission is upper limit. It is like a water pipe, burst by this huge data flow."

After saying that, the programmer also made a vivid gesture of an explosion, hoping that the man could understand.

The man nodded, as if he understood something: "How much power base is needed to burst our data network?"

The programmer took a deep breath and compared the six-talk gesture: "Our simulation cabin is the latest device, which can withstand the simulated battle of the ghost with the highest six stars, and can collapse the data network so quickly. I guess the power base of this person or ghost is around 10 stars."

"10 stars?! Are you sure?" The man was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he quickly confirmed it.

The 10-star ghost has never appeared in history. This system collapse is like a warning, indicating the vague future of storms.

The programmer nodded with a wry smile, without a direct answer.

The two of them turned their heads tacitly and stared at the data on the screen. The border of the data map was printed with an eagle spreading its wings.

Ye Feibai didn't understand these major future events. He lay on the riverside, feeling the evening breeze, and didn't know at all that he had just done something that alarmed the senior executives of the school.

"Feibai, the Ten Masters, are you sure?" Bai Xiaoling had sat next to Ye Feibai and said softly.

Ye Feibai had already noticed it, but he had never set any defenses against Bai Xiaoling in his heart, so he didn't care.

Hearing Bai Xiaoling's question, his closed eyes cracked a little: "In this life, people will always fight some unsure battles. If they are prepared as they wish, there will be no chance or danger in this sentence."

When Bai Xiaoling heard this, she smiled and immediately recovered her former Bai Xiaoling: "The smelly little white is indeed a big fool, it is caused by the vegetables."

Ye Feibai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and jumped up: "Okay, you dare to scold me, and your surname is Bai." After that, he was about to chase Bai Xiaoling.

Bai Xiaoling ran away with a duck and said, "A little bitch, Xiaobai is calling you, come and chase me."

Just like this, one person chased and the other person chased, the figures of the two gradually disappeared on the sunset river bank.

Salutes and music resounded throughout the Huyin Academy. Everyone was wearing uniforms and smiling happily. Today is the annual grand ceremony of the college, the Ten Great Meeting.

The Ten Great Meeting is the conference for selecting the most elite hunting masters. The conference is divided into four grades. Winning the top ten in each grade of the conference will give you the best resources and cultivation, and you will even directly award the Zi Ming Hunting Master License.

The powerful Yin Hunter also wants to show himself at the Ten Masters Conference and bring himself to glory and fame.

All factions are full of people, and the unified uniforms show extraordinary cohesion.

Only the Crow Sect, Ye Feibai, was sitting alone in the deserted Crow Sect venue in a casual outfit. Although the Crow Sect was squeezed to the corner, it still occupied a large piece of land. There were empty seats next to Ye Feibai, and only one person sat in this lonely corner. And he was the only one wearing casual outfit, which was particularly eye-catching under the unified trend.

"Where are the people from the Crow Sect? Are there eight?" Ye Feibai really felt a little embarrassed, and the sarcastic gazes of the faction beside him.

"Zhuo Zhi and his team have already left the Crow Sect and moved to the Bear Sect because they hugged their thighs. Apart from those four, there should be four more."

After looking around, there was no trace of others: "Damn it, no, even the Ten Masters dared to show up?"

He was here, and even if others treated him coldly, Ye Feibai could only grit his teeth and continued to sit. He just felt a little burning on the chair and wanted to get up and run wildly.

The opening ceremony of the Ten Great Association also had a clichéd opening. A bunch of leaders talked about how the Lieyin Master grows and develops better, praised the organization's training, and then talked about some of the benefits and effects of the Ten Great Association, as well as sponsors from all walks of life.

Ye Feibai was a sponsor. When he watched the advertising flag of Kang Shuaibo Laotan pickled beef noodles fluttering beef noodles next to the black light flag representing the Yin Hunter, he collapsed.

On the other side is the Black Bull Energy Drink, "What should I do if I don't have the energy to fight the Yin Gui halfway? The Black Bull Vitamin Functional Drink will bring you back to the peak." This shameful advertisement automatically appeared in Ye Feibai's mind. The weak chicken hunter who had drunk the Black Bull reborn in full blood seemed to be right in front of him.

Following the long army, he was preparing to advance to various stadiums. The competition was originally the enrollees going to the corresponding faction simulation field, and the remaining people went to the main hall to watch the live broadcast, but because the Crow Sect did not have a simulator, Ye Feibai was stuffed into the hawks and followed the last of the team.

Fortunately, Tian Shenyi didn't know where to follow Ye Feibai, otherwise Ye Feibai would be embarrassed. No one would blame him for being poor in his college.

However, Tian Shenyi was wearing a serious uniform and even had a blood-eyed crow embroidered on his arms, so it seemed that Ye Feibai was still the only one idiot.

"Where did you make this clothes? Do you know that you are putting me injustice?" Ye Feibai pressed against the god's ear, and rubbed between his teeth and squeezed out a faint sound.

"I made it myself. Do you think this crow embroidery looks good?" Tian Shenyi showed the crow on his arm, obviously very satisfied with his work.

The crow was lifelike, and his bloody eyes were the essence. The whole crow seemed to be alive, but Ye Feibai did not feel like he was praising him at all: "Do you have this hand?"

"Haha, I didn't expect it."

Ye Feibai did not expect that the Tian Shenyi was strong and skillful. He had decided to change the combat plan this time to pray that he would not meet this "strong" boy.

After chatting for a while, the destination has arrived. Although it can only occupy the cabins, it will no longer be subject to strange sight after entering the cabin.

After a few words of encouragement with the gods, Ye Feibai hurried into the cabin. This time the cabin was very clean and obviously had undergone a meticulous cleaning.

Before I could sit down, the monitor inside the cabin was turned on, and the countdown for the game was displayed in the upper left corner, with five minutes remaining.

But the monitor plays a terrible picture.

A weak old lady was leaning on a crutch and fighting a group of ghost hunters and a huge lizard ghost. The old lady danced her crutch and hit her head. Unfortunately, her attack power was weak and ineffective. Both sides were stunned, and the ghost opened her eyes wide and could not believe it. At this moment, her teammate took out a magic weapon from behind her: "Hungry guy, if you are hungry, just do it like this, let's get a piece of soil."

As soon as the old lady chewed this awesome, she suddenly turned into a majestic man eight feet tall, and her crutch also turned into a big knife of more than one person: "Well, I'm excited."

After saying that, he waved his sword and beheaded the big lizard with one blow.

"Sweep the hunger and be yourself, and build a solid foundation."

"Me, what did I see? No! Let me out, let me out!" Ye Feibai couldn't believe his eyes. This kind of hard transplant advertisement was so stiff that it made people feel tooth-pained.

The simulation cabin could not be opened during the countdown stage. Then Ye Feibai experienced various advertisements such as instant noodles and shoes. Not only Ye Feibai, but the entire venue was wailing, and a sentence resounded: "Let me out!"
Chapter completed!