Gaiden: Judgment Day (5)
"How?" Abel frowned.
All the technicians were gathered in the central hall, the girl on the screen still had her eyes closed, and Omega was still six years old, but a large and conspicuous red word "ERROR" flashed on all the computer screens, and a sharp alarm echoed through the hall, and the alarm blew up the entire research institute, and people hurried over while putting on white coats.
"From fifteen minutes ago, there was an error in the system, but the deviation was so small that we didn't notice it in time." The technician replied, "When the system alarms, it is too late, the deviation is getting bigger and bigger, and the situation is gradually becoming uncontrollable." โ
The technician stared at the computer screen in front of him, and a bright red curve suddenly became steeper, like an enraged cobra, which zigzagged and rose rapidly, detached from the center line of the screen, and fluctuated violently up and down.
The parameters on the side of the screen are jumping wildly, and the numbers are changing every second.
Abraham propped his hands on the computer desk, and the back of his hands was bruised.
"This is the state of Omega's personality." Someone pointed to the red line on the screen, "The deviation value once exceeded 300 percent, and it is now very unstable and can collapse at any time." โ
"What was the result of the crash?" Someone asked.
"All the work has been lost."
"Hell!" Someone on the other side of the hall shouted, "The server is overheating!" We need to cool down! Is there anything I can do to cool down? Send it to the computer room! โ
"Yes! Yes! A group of people hurriedly came in carrying a vertical air conditioning cabinet, and a group of people behind them carried large and small electric fans in their hands, and some people carried a large basin of ice cubes.
"Hell, Snow, are you dizzy...... You're bringing a heater! โ
The hall was chaotic, and after a brief moment of confusion, everyone was in a tense state of work, but as the problems exposed became more and more serious, the technicians began to panic again, squeezing sideways through the layers of computer desks, shouting at each other.
โD5๏ผ D5 is patching vulnerabilities! We're running out of manpower! It crashes faster than we can tinker with! A column of technicians rose to their feet.
"Which part of the D5 team is in charge?"
"Human-computer interaction!"
"Give up! Hear no D5 group? Abandon your current mission and assist the A2 group! A2 Group Handover Work! โ
Abraham Tang stood in the chaotic hall, his brain in chaos, the young man looked up at the omega overhead, and the girl still had her eyes closed and quiet as always.
"Assessment, I need an assessment of her personality status! Give me the results of the assessment in three minutes! Abraham hissed, he sat down and turned on the computer, began to access Omega's underlying database and learning system, the screen lit up, and a second to turn on and enter work, Abel was not more glad than at this moment that the computers in the institute did not use Windows, these computers did not know what system they used, it is said that they are antiques that have been eliminated by the outside world for decades, and the American land-based ICBM launch system is a model, which can not do anything except work, but the reaction speed is extremely fast.
At this time, it is possible to save Omega even a second.
The technicians got the order and started to get busy, their fingers jumped quickly on the keyboard, and the crackling sound was continuous, everyone here was an elite, but first of all, they were all otaku, and the bedroom was piled with Asuka and Suzumiya Haruhi's life-size pillows, and they used up a roll of paper in a month, and the hand speed that had been exercised by being single for decades was put into the Foshan shadowless hand of the mighty rivers and lakes in ancient times.
Abraham stared at the screen as thousands of codes flew before his eyes.
Abel originally thought that this was just a small problem, everyone thought it was just a small problem, after all, they were raising children, children will always have a headache and brain fever in the process of growing up, which is unavoidable, as long as parents pay attention to it and solve problems in time, there will be no big problem for children's growth.
But the parents were still negligent.
Omega has a cold, a cold is just a common minor illness, but the cold develops into severe pneumonia and even lung failure within fifteen minutes, which is a fatal serious illness, and now Omega is struggling on the verge of death, Abraham is sweating all over, he stares at the sleeping girl with closed eyes on the screen, and seems to be able to hear her painful gasps.
"The results of the assessment are in!" Someone turned around and yelled, "We're aggregating data!" โ
In the next second, two progress bars, one red and one green, appeared on the big screen above everyone's heads.
Everyone looked up.
The red progress bar is slowly advancing, and it has reached sixty-three percent.
The green progress bar is just getting started, and it's 27 percent off.
"The red is the speed of the crash, and the green is the speed of the repair." The technician said, "If the red progress bar goes 100 percent first, then Omega will completely collapse, and if the green progress bar can catch up, we can save this girl." โ
"What was the result of the crash?" Abel muttered.
"We're going to lose Omega and start over." The person at the bottom replied, "If the situation is worse than we thought, the crashed system will burn down the server, or even go berserk and destroy the institute's control system...... For example, now that Omega is having a high fever, she may burn out her brain and then disown her six relatives. โ
"Save ......" Abraham's pupils dilated slightly, and he turned and yelled at everyone, "Get her back for me!" โ
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Otaku's combat effectiveness is generally zero, but in some cases it will explode.
For example, fighting for the sake of beautiful girls.
More than a hundred otaku in the full house burst out and roared like mad dogs, such a beautiful girl as Omega is facing a life and death crisis, how can the majority of sister control, Lori control and poor milk control sit idly by? They pounced on the keyboard and tapped on it, as fierce as a tiger and as angry as King Kong, and as fast as a raging storm.
Abraham sat in front of his computer, staring at the progress bar on the screen.
There was no one in the hall to speak, only the sound of dense keyboard tapping.
Little by little, the red progress bar grows to seventy percent, indicating that most of the structure in the system has collapsed and Omega is dying.
The green progress bar is catching up, and the technicians are struggling to beat the keyboard with the danger of a broken finger, and the speed of repair is accelerating, and the green progress bar has exceeded 40 percent.
They were in a race against time to snatch the girl from the Grim Reaper.
Fast...... How fast...... Abel held his breath and meditated in his heart, the red progress bar in his eyes like a poisonous snake, eating away at the girl's life inch by inch.
Red: Eighty-one percent.
Green: 55 percent.
It was probably the hardest few minutes of Abraham Tang's life, he sat in the hall and waited for fate to be decided, if the red came first, then he would fail again, and if the green came first, then he could save the girl.
Abel regretted that he was not a Christian anymore, otherwise he could have prayed to God for his blessing, and as an atheist, he could only wait anxiously for the results.
Red: 85 percent ...... Eighty-six ...... Eighty-Seven......
Green: 67 percent ...... Sixty-nine ...... Seventy-two ......
The red progress bar is advancing at a constant pace, and the green is speeding up to catch up, and Abraham suddenly remembers the catch-up problem he learned in math class as a child: How long does it take for his son to catch up with his father who is leaving home at an even speed?
This is a simple math problem, and when the area formed by the two functions is equal to the axis, the son can catch up with the father.
That is, as long as there is enough time, the son can always catch up with the father.
But what Abel lacks most is time.
If the red progress bar goes 100 percent first, then even if the green can catch up, it no longer makes any sense.
Able looked up and suddenly found that the red progress bar had reached 96 percent.
Green has chased 90 percent!
Abraham was so startled that he almost burst into a rage.
Red: 96 percent ...... Ninety-Seven......
Green: 90 percent ...... Ninety-two...... Ninety-five......
Abraham was so excited, a little close, a little close!
Red: 98 percent ...... Ninety-nine percent.
Green: 96 percent ...... Ninety-nine percent!
At the last moment, the green finally caught up!
Able almost cheered that as long as the green progress bar reached 100 percent, then Omega would be saved.
Red: Ninety-nine percent.
Green: 99 percent ......
The screen flickered, and suddenly went black, all the parameters, images, and progress bars disappeared, and the entire hall suddenly went black.
Abraham was stunned.
What's going on?