Jiang Xinxin looked at the surrounding scenes and felt desolate and terrifying: "It's quiet here. There are so many houses, but you can't feel much life, but it's lifeless. How could it be like this in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters? What if the cherry blossoms were blooming?
, it will definitely be beautiful here.”
"But, no one can make the cherry blossoms bloom so far." Liu Ziyun answered and sighed in his heart, "I really don't know what these settings mean... Uncle Ji's thoughts are really hard to guess." The following sentence
, Liu Ziyun just whispered in a low voice.
The others didn't hear it, but Qian Yan did.
This "Uncle Ji", through Liu Ziyun's muttering, should be the game designer.
Qian Yan was also a little curious as to what the other party's philosophy was in designing this game.
"Hurry up and find a way. If we still can't find the secret to clear the level at six o'clock tomorrow morning, the system will judge that we have failed to clear the level, and Sakura Village will be destroyed." A player reminded everyone to take action and stop talking nonsense.
Soon, the night passed and it was six o'clock in the morning.
The players gained nothing and squatted in the village with disappointed faces. They were still a little unwilling and couldn't help but started to criticize the game.
Scenes like this happen every day, and they are just one of the players.
All players were notified that they had failed to clear the level, Sakura Village was destroyed, and they were forced to log off.
Shortly after the players went offline, strategies for a new round of levels were announced on the forum. The changes in Ji Qianyan's character design and lines became the focus of discussion among the players.
Qian Yan's trace of consciousness followed Liu Ziyun to the real world.
Liu Ziyun came out of the nutrition warehouse, picked up his cell phone and made a call.
"Brother Shuo, it's impossible to clear the game. No prompts are given at all. After finally arriving at Sakura Village, I can only sit there and stare. I really don't understand how there can be such a difficult and torturous game in this world.
.I don’t know what Uncle Ji was thinking about designing such a strange game. Ji’s large-scale holographic online game is pretty good. I’d better play that one. It’s hard to imagine that it’s the same designer.”
"But having said that, I think the scene setting of "Cherry Blossoms" is better, so I don't understand Uncle Ji even more."
After Liu Ziyun finished complaining, a young male voice came from the other side of the phone: "Did you find any special scenes?"
"No, Brother Shuo, do you know how to clear the level?" Liu Ziyun couldn't help but ask. Even though she knew it was impossible, she still wanted to ask.
"I don't know. I went in and played there a few years ago. Just like you players, I didn't get any preferential treatment."
Liu Ziyun was not disappointed: "By the way, how is Uncle Ji's health? I'll go over to see him later and ask about the game."
"You're recovering well, okay, then I'll arrange for the driver to pick you up?"
"good."
Qian Yan pondered, who is Brother Shuo in Liu Ziyun's mouth? It sounds very familiar to that "Uncle Ji".
She was not in a hurry, she would see him later.
She didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and she picked a very useful person right away.
The beautiful little girl in the wishing space is very happy. She is extremely smart and understands that "Uncle Ji" should be her brother, and she will be able to see him soon.
After almost two hours, Liu Ziyun walked out of the villa, and the driver arranged by Ji Shuo was already waiting outside.
At the same time, Qian Yan, who was in the game, felt the call and instantly appeared in the classroom of Class 1, Junior High School, No. 3 Middle School in Yangjiang County.
She paid attention to the clock hanging on the wall, and it was indeed morning reading time.
There is no need to take classes very seriously here. Her mental energy is always focused on Liu Ziyun outside.
Half an hour later, the car carrying Liu Ziyun drove to the villa area and stopped outside a villa.
"Miss Liu is here, please come in quickly, sir and young master are both inside."
Liu Ziyun smiled and nodded to the housekeeper, and ran in quickly. From his familiar appearance, he could tell that he came here often.
Liu Ziyun pushed open the door of a room, looked at the white-haired man leaning on the head of the bed and called out: "Uncle Ji."
There were not many wrinkles on the man's face, but his eyes were very tired. He was only fifty-nine years old, but he was already as white as snow.
According to a man's status, if he takes good care of himself at this age, he will still look very young, but he is an exception.