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Chapter 10 Monitoring (Part 2)

Just after resting for a while, Chen Yang looked at the monitoring software on the computer and found that the focus was normal and there was no problem. He hurriedly walked out of the basement with the line materials.

According to the requirements of his right hand, a monitoring monitor was installed outside the basement door. Just facing the aisle to the basement, Chen Yang walked back and forth, touching his chin and frowned.

The wiring here is difficult to arrange. There were no considerations on how much construction of this small building was built. Moreover, the basement was only used to store debris, so there was no way to let the line enter.

If you want to connect the power cord and signal cord, there is only one way to make two holes again, and you have to be half a meter apart.

This was very troublesome, which made Chen Yang sigh while touching the back of his head.

"Trouble, it's really troublesome. I hate trouble the most..."

No matter how much he cursed in his heart, Chen Yang had to work hard, otherwise if he woke up with his right hand at around nine o'clock and found that he had not finished his work, then what was waiting for him would be a nightmare.

"Play..."

At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded above the corridor, and a weak figure slowly revealed, it was Xiao Rui's woman.

"Mr. Chen, are you?"

Xiao Rui was shocked. As soon as she walked down the stairs, she saw a person standing at the entrance of the stairs. It was the landlord Chen Yang.

Chen Yang raised his head stiffly and glanced at Xiao Rui without emotion. He seemed to realize that something was wrong with his expression, and then he barely showed a hint of ugly smile: "Oh, are you going to work?"

"Well, yes, Mr. Chen got up very early."

It was said that he was going to work, but only Xiao Rui herself knew that in fact, she was going to work, she was just looking for a job, and she didn't know if she could find it.

After walking a few steps, Xiao Rui approached Chen Yang, looked at the lines and shelves in Chen Yang's hand curiously, and asked, "Mr. Chen, what are you planning to do?"

She couldn't help but be curious. Looking at Chen Yang's outfit, anyone wanted to ask.

Of course, Chen Yang could not say that this was an alien conspiracy. The purpose was to monitor you ugly humans. He could only think calmly and say in a relaxed tone: "Some of thefts happen frequently in the nearby places recently? I just want to install surveillance to protect everyone's property."

This lie does not change his expression when it comes to his face.

Xiao Rui did not doubt it, and the immortal could not have thought that such an inside story would happen. She just smiled politely and nodded: "So that's the case. Then Mr. Chen, you are busy, I'll leave first."

After saying that, she walked out of the door and became further and further away from this huge "conspiracy".

Looking at her back, Chen Yang withdrew his gaze and thought that it was time for tenants to go to work.

Speaking of which, Chen Yang's small building, plus the rooftop, has a total of five floors. In addition to the empty room on the first floor, a total of six rooms were rented out on the second, third and fourth floors.

One of the tenants on the second floor is the woman named Xiao Rui, who was very young and about the same age as Chen Yang, and is working hard every day for his dream.

The tenant opposite Xiao Rui is two young female models, who also devoted their youth and body to their great dreams, and ran around major auto show or game exhibitions all day long.

As for the third floor, a house was rented to a family of three. The man was a alcoholic and gambling player, the woman was a mahjong master, and their son was better than the blue one, becoming a rebellious teenager who enjoyed domestic violence.

Opposite this family is an office worker in his thirties who runs back and forth between the city center and the suburbs every day. There is nothing to say.

In the two rooms on the fourth floor, the situation is quite complicated. Three women share the rent together on the right, and a couple of boyfriends and girlfriends live together on the left. Chen Yang doesn’t know much about it. As a landlord, as long as the renter is not a criminal, it’s fine. Anyway, who gives money is not a money.

After scanning the surrounding situation, Chen Yang had no choice but to drill holes in the wall at the top of the door as planned. Fortunately, the wall thickness was relatively thin, and it took an hour and a half to install the entire surveillance camera.

After finishing everything, he didn't dare to take a break. There was only half an hour left. Chen Yang ran up the roof with his equipment and tools panting, and came to the edge of the roof in the morning sun.

Standing on the edge of the roof and looking down, Chen Yang was a little confused. Is it a bit too high when going down from this height?

However, since it was the instructions from his right hand, he did not dare to be suspicious. He installed the gimbal and surveillance camera. Then he did not care about the fixed line and threw the signal cable and the power cable directly, and then pulled it into the room from the hole where the network cable entered.

Then he followed the two holes he had made before and went into the basement to sort out everything. Chen Yang found that it only took half an hour, which did not exceed the time limit specified by his right hand.

Chen Yang relaxed, let go of his anxiety, and began to wait for the awakening of his right hand.

“Is everything done?”

His right hand woke up silently.

"Ah, yes, yes, everything is done, sir, please see."

Pointing at the three surveillance screens on the monitor screen, Chen Yang was nervous, afraid that he would be criticized by his right hand.

"Well, it's not bad. I didn't expect you, a fool, to have some use."

The words of the right hand were very insulting, but Chen Yang, no, the bastard was not angry, but instead "touched" to wipe his tears, "Thank you for your praise, the chief."

"Don't call me sir in the future."

The right hand extends out like rubber, pounding on the keyboard.

"According to your humans, you can call me Ross..."

screw?

Chen Yang was stunned and immediately realized that it must be Rose, but wouldn't it be more interesting to call it screws?

His lips floated slightly, as if he had achieved some victory. Ah Q said respectfully: "Yes, Screw Chief."

The right hand, which was maliciously named Screw, did not feel the malicious confrontation and hatred from Chen Yang's brain, and continued to typing on its keyboard.

The scenes flashing on the screen were beyond the acceptance of Chen Yang, a poor human being. He had to sit in a chair and let his right hand tan play with the computer, while he was stunned and didn't know what to do.

After an hour or two hours, Chen Yang asked softly in a fearful voice: "Sir Screw, are you planning..."

"Game, a mobile game."

game?

Chen Yang's head was a little too hard to operate. The one who was hosting his right hand should be an extraterrestrial creature? Or it is also possible to be an alien, but when did the aliens and mobile games be linked together?

The right hand seemed to be in a very happy mood. It actually had the mood to explain to Chen Yang, a low-level earthlinger: "I want to develop a mobile game. First, it can solve the problem of money, and second, it can collect information and implant it in the back door."

Implanting the back door?

As soon as this word appeared, Chen Yang immediately thought of words such as viruses. He suddenly realized that it was true, and indeed so, he said, how could aliens have such leisure to develop bullshit games? It turned out that the real purpose was to implant viruses.

Admiration, admiration, Chen Yang casts admirational eyes at his right hand, earning money from the earthlings, and not forgetting to lay the conspiracy and tricks to destroy humans. The aliens are indeed very treacherous.

What should I say? Chen Yang feels that his approach to defecting to aliens is really right. Such an evil alien abandons human morality and kneeling down and licking it as soon as possible.

The right hand didn't understand the various ideas that came out of Chen Yang's mind at this moment. Its speed almost reached the extreme of keyboard key position response. Lines of code were written at a terrifying speed, and then it was flowing down.

According to the information I found before, Right Hand looked down on the game engine on the current mobile platform, and it decided to develop a mobile game engine itself, which is also a challenge for it.

This ancient and backward binary computer with integrated circuits as the core is very cumbersome to write code programs and has low utilization rates. Although it is knowledgeable, it has to "think" carefully before it can start, which leads to its slow speed.

Of course, the encoding speed of the right hand feels very slow, if it is in the eyes of a top programmer, it can be shocked to death on the spot.

The development of a game engine cannot be developed by just developing it. It is like the construction of a building. If a person dares to complete it alone, it is arrogant enough. What is even more exaggerated is that the construction speed of this building is countless times faster than that of a engineering team of hundreds of people. This is simply impossible!

To give a few examples, it took more than four years for the MAX-FX engine of "Marx Payne" to go from its original prototype FinalReality to its final product. The development of the LithTech engine took a total of five years and cost $7 million, which shows that.
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