483: Compressed Memory

Compressed Memory

Yu Bei had wanted to look for Qin Sheng for a long time. After a day of work, Yu Bei saw that his progress was slow, so he suggested looking for Qin Sheng to help.1

However, Hong Yuan was more stubborn and insisted on continuing to try.

This attempt took five days.

There were only three more weeks before the closed beta.

Hong Yuan frowned and nodded. "Alright, I'll go look for her."

Yu Bei heaved a sigh of relief. With the help of that pervert Qin Sheng, there shouldn't be any problems. He could finally go back and relax. He had been sleeping late and waking up early these past few days, and he was exhausted.

When Hong Yuan returned to his office, he remembered that his cell phone number had been blocked by Qin Sheng. A few days ago, he had looked for Qin Sheng a few times, wanting her to come over to the company.

Qin Sheng was impatient. Now, he was also on the blacklist of Qin Sheng's QQ account.

Hong Yuan had a headache.

His gaze fell on Su Yixiu. "Yixiu, lend me your phone to call Boss."

Seeing Su Yixiu's confusion, Hong Yuan took the initiative and said, "My phone number has been blocked by Boss. I can only use your phone."

Su Yixiu got through to Qin Sheng's phone and handed the phone to Hong Yuan.

"Boss," Hong Yuan said.

Qin Sheng recognized Hong Yuan's voice, but she didn't hang up immediately.

She had blocked him. If it weren't for something urgent, Hong Yuan wouldn't have called her.

"Uncle Hong, what's the matter?" Qin Sheng's voice was cold.

Hong Yuan was afraid that Qin Sheng would hang up on him, so he said straightforwardly, "Boss, the game's development is basically completed, but we've encountered a bottleneck."

Qin Sheng frowned. "What's the problem?"

"It's the memory problem. Previously, the entire game's memory was 12 GB, but now we've compressed it to 10 GB. It's been a few days, but there hasn't been any progress, so we're just wondering if you have any ideas."

"Okay, I'll think of something first."

Qin Sheng hung up the phone. She leaned back in her chair and pondered for a long while before she started typing on her computer keyboard.

She had never considered the memory problem. She had overlooked it.

An all-intelligent game had all sorts of characters and plots that could not be controlled. It was developed randomly. Moreover, the game's scene was grand, so it naturally needed a lot of memory.

When it was first downloaded, it needed 10 GB of memory.

The further it went, the more memory it would take up. The memory problem would restrict many users from downloading the game.

Qin Sheng's brows were tightly knitted. The code on the document was deleted and deleted again.

After half an hour, she had no idea what to do.

Qin Sheng leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed the space between her brows. She had a headache.

It was very difficult for Qin Sheng to be stumped. After half an hour, she had no idea what to do regarding this memory problem.

Qin Sheng rarely came into contact with this aspect.

When she had rested enough, she clicked the mouse and began to look up on how to compress memory online.

There was very little information on the Internet, so Qin Sheng only glanced at it briefly.

Then, she began to type on the computer keyboard.

Qin Sheng was very talented, so she only needed to understand it a little before she had some ideas.

In the blink of an eye, she had already written down half a page.

Qin Sheng's speed also began to slow down.

Five minutes later, her fingers stopped moving on the keyboard.

Obviously, her thoughts were stuck again.

Qin Sheng stared at the computer screen. After a long time, she still didn't have any ideas, so Qin Sheng gave up.

She turned off the computer and went downstairs.

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