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Chapter 431 The Arrogant Game Bug Dad Continues to Be Cheap 13

Chapter 431 The arrogant game bug dad continues to be mean 13

Xiang Shen marked several places on the map.

It will take a day to go offline this time, and Fuchen is forced to take a rest no matter how hard he works.

At that time, the location can be checked.

besides……

He didn't believe it. The explosion couldn't reveal where the person was.

In the game "Myth". Thatched house.

Yun Duopiao suggested, "Boss, why not take advantage of this system upgrade and let's do team building."

Fuchen waved his hand, "Give me the money and you can do it yourself."

"How can that work? There are only three of us. We are going to do Qingshan - there is only one mute. If you don't go, what are we going to do? A blind date or an awkward competition?" Yun Duo said coquettishly, "Go ahead, go ahead.

I really want to know what you look like."

Fuchen turned over and didn't want to speak.

One day was fine, but if she had been closed for a longer period of time, she would have thought of her subsequent metamorphosis.

Yunduo Piaopiao was reluctant, "Go ahead, if you don't want to move, we can do whatever you want. You can go wherever you feel comfortable, or you can go to your home."

There was still no response. "Then let me treat you to a guest, okay? Go ahead, go ahead. We've been together for a few months, and I don't even know what you look like in real life? I'm so curious. It's rare to be closed, so take a vacation. Don't miss it."

Well."

Qian Qingshan also came over and expressed his agreement.

He was also curious about what Fuchen looked like in reality, and was his temperament still as prickly as in the game?

In the world, Gongsun Houhou shouted: "Goddess Fuchen, do you want to meet me? I'm treating you. I can call your team."

He is still stuck in the hell instance and cannot get out, so he can only shout to the world.

On the day of confinement, everyone thought about facial masks.

After all, it's been a few months and there are feelings in the game.

[Yun Duopiao]: "Get out! Let's build a team!"

[Gongsun Monkey]: "Add me one! Add me one! Where are you going? I'll treat you! I can do it all at the Mansion Building or at Hongqingfang."

[Yun Duopiao]: "Who is short of that little money?"

[Gongsun Houhou]: "Little sister, after all we have worked together before, don't be so ruthless! We are not internal staff, but also external staff. Don't treat us differently when doing team building. How about it, where are you going? Let me know."

Everyone peeked at the screen quietly without disturbing me. They all wanted to know where it was.

On this day of confinement, it is also a strange thing to watch the true appearance of Fuchen!

Everyone will seek revenge if they have a grudge, pursue someone if they are passionate, kneel down and work as a follower if they have no money, and make friends and ask for resources if they are rich, so it’s not a bad thing!

[Yunduopiaopiao]: "If the boss doesn't go, we won't do it anymore."

Yun Duopiao is straightforward in the world, and is acting cute and rolling offline, saying, "Boss, boss, dad, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead."

Qian Qingshan - Keep silent about this, just watch the show, just watch the show.

Fuchen sighed.

I want to go too. I have forgotten what the mandarin fish tastes like, what the roast duck tastes like, and what the hot pot tastes like.

In the last world, I was a zombie with no taste buds. I drank the blood of animals for thousands of years and had no taste at all.

Human blood smells good and feels good, but it still doesn't taste like anything.

This world is just a pile of data. How comfortable is it for me? Do you think I don’t want to have a meal, flirt with a guy, and look at the scenery to show off?

I can't.

Fuchen Gao Shen said, "The system is going to be upgraded soon? You can relax, but I can't?"

"Does the studio want to make money? To make money, does it need to know new online information? Newly added resource points? Plot pits? Is there any hedging impact on our previous resources and operations?"

"There must be."

"Oh." Fuchen waved his hand, "Go, go, you go and play, I have to work."

The clouds were fluttering and I was speechless.

Is this how our studio works?

I always feel like you are showing off.

But there is nothing we can do. If the dust doesn’t go away, team building will be meaningless.

On the night of the 4th, most people got off the bus early.

Holographic games are not completely risk-free. If you go offline two or three hours in advance, if something unexpected happens, there is still time to recover.

The floating clouds and dry green mountains - say hello to the floating dust together.

"Why are you offline?"

"I'm almost ready to go down," Fuchen said.

After hearing this, the two went offline.

Offline, in life, Yun Duo flutters away from the game cabin, simply washes up, organizes his thoughts and sends messages.

The other side.

Xiang Shen sneaked towards the backend of the system and stared at Fuchen's data.

At 11:30 p.m., the Fuchen display went offline.

For some reason, he always felt uneasy.

To be specific, I can't say.

Something seems not quite right.

He quietly copied all Fuchen's data and then exited the channel.

By using the work account, outsiders were quietly sneaking into the background without anyone knowing. The system self-check found no interference and no response.

Xiang Shen printed out the information, and while waiting, he thought that she was going to work, so he ran back again.

If he were her, what should she do if she wanted to know the game information?

Will he be like me, sneaking into the backend of the game and stealing game information?

Maybe, it won't be that obvious.

It's easy to spot people wandering around in the background. Wouldn't it be much easier if we just focus on a few key people?

The more Xiang Shen thought about it, the more he decided to send a message to the company boss.

"Fuchen may sneak into the background for information. Be careful that other personnel are watching."

Behind the game.

Fuchen appeared in the turbulent flow of code. Under his feet was a stream of flowing code rivers. Numbers and symbols were flowing rapidly in front of his eyes, but Fuchen couldn't figure out what they meant.

She went to find Dabai, but Dabai's black shadow did not appear. When she put her finger in the river, lines of symbols appeared in the code in the river.

Fuchen lowered his head, looked carefully, and still focused on the black shadow, but the shadow had no image at all. Fuchen reached out cautiously, fearing that Dabai would stop him or scold her.

This process was so quiet that even though I was just a string of codes, I suddenly seemed to hear the frightening heartbeat.

When the hand touches the black shadow, a string of codes appears on the black shadow.

"We are just a string of codes, why are you obsessed with my image? Do we have an image?" Dabai asked, his hand still in the river of codes.

Fuchen was stunned. Her mind was still trapped in Dabai's ghost-like body, unable to move.

After hearing Dabai's question, Fuchen took a long time to react. He slowly lowered his head and stared blankly at the turbulent flow in Dabai's hand.

"Probably because you have expectations, you also have a specific image." Fuchen Nana said.

She sat next to Dabai, looking at Dabai who was always a black shadow, with a smile in her eyes, and said seriously, "I am used to relying on you. In this strange game world, you are the only existence that I am attached to. Your existence is

Just like dad, there will always be expectations of a "dad" image for you."

"I'm curious what you look like."

"It's like confirming that you are my father."

Dabai listened to her words and cut straight to the point: "Do you know that there is no such thing as father and daughter in our code?"

Fuchen nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Suddenly, she felt a touch of sadness.

Our relationship has always been just a cooperative relationship. Games and fun, nothing more.

Fuchen lowered his head and stared at the river, with sadness sinking to the bottom of the river in his eyes.

Dabai stared at Fuchen and suddenly put his hand on Fuchen's body. A string of codes also appeared on Fuchen's body.

"You're weird. Code is more advanced than me." Dabai took back his hand, "Code doesn't have feelings, but you seem to have them."

Fuchen looked at Dabai.

"Although you are not like the code, the way you do things is not directly effective, but your messy emotions allow you to have the existence that the code desires more - emotion." Dabai once again put his hand on Fuchen's head.

Then a string of codes appeared on his hand, "This is your current emotion. It's so short. What is it called?"

Fuchen stared at the string of numbers: "?=sum()^^..."

Carefully recalling the emotion just now, "I don't know why."

"No wonder it's so short." Dabai complained accurately.

Fuchen was even more curious, "Can emotions be coded?"

"Of course it can. It's just that human emotions change more, and the regulation mechanism cannot be peeked at the moment, and the entire emotional system cannot be perfectly copied. Simple emotions can be completely encoded." Dabai explained.

Fuchen exclaimed: It’s so magical. Everything can be coded.

Fuchen changed the subject, "Dabai, what is the game company planning to do this time?"

"Here, modify the game settings to weaken our strength." Dabai pointed at a string of flowing codes on the left. Then he pointed at the block in the upper right corner that had not moved and said, "There is also an idiot who has been staring at the background of the game.

Trash can, thought we were in the trash can.”

Fuchen chuckled, "Then why don't you try pretending? Make them happy. Aren't we safe too?"

Dabai thought for a while and said, "Play with them." Then he put in a string of codes, showing a certain level of activity. But he was still editing the game structure.

"Is there something wrong with the game architecture?"

"Um."

"Big problem?"

"Um."

Dabai didn't seem to want to talk about this question. Fuchen also stayed with him quietly and didn't ask any more questions.

Game company.

The trash can is garbage that programmers don't use. After deletion, it goes here and is deleted again when it is finished.

Everyone speculates that Fuchen's accurate information may have been obtained by intruding into the game's backend, and that the trash can is a vulnerability in the detection.

Everyone even thought about the process: In order to know where the risks of the new game are, Fuchen went to the trash can to check the risks. After seeing what was lost, he roughly deduced their thinking. After the game was launched, they would step into the details carefully.

The inspection department screens for abnormalities over and over again and keeps an eye on the data trends, just to prevent dust from entering and making everyone more passive.

I stared at it all night and found no information.

Xiang Shen followed the clues and ignored the copied information. He asked, "Where is the trash can? Have you looked at it?"

The trash can has a large amount of information, but generally the system automatically cleans it every ten minutes, and the company does not make copies.

Xiang Shen asked, and because he was a shareholder, the boss ordered him to go take a look.

This inspection did reveal some traces.

Even after cleaning every 10 minutes, there are some traces, but if I check again, I can't find anything.

I checked later and found that it was there again, and after system troubleshooting, it disappeared again.

After waiting for ten minutes, it appeared again. Even if it was a system troubleshooting, even if it only took one second, this trace appeared on time.

Everyone is convinced: This is Fuchen! She has been squatting in the trash can to pick up garbage! She is not particularly skilled, but with strong perseverance, she has taken the company into her hands three times.

Boss: Why can’t you do anything but just play games? With such perseverance, how can you not be an industry leader?

But this trace is not enough to prove anything. It cannot prove that this is Fuchen himself, nor can it prove that this person is stealing and selling the company's internal information.

The only thing everyone knows is: no wonder they are being played, everyone knows their background, and it is normal for them to be played.

If you stay closed for a day, Fuchen will work for a day.

When the server was launched, Fuchen entered immediately and went to the newly launched place.

Xiang Shen and game company employees: It is indeed a studio.

By the time the floating clouds and dry green mountains came online, Fuchen had already laid down.

It takes too much energy.

Dabai couldn't leave, so Fuchen was directed by him to check various locations to collect information.

This upgrade is entirely for her.

Take the Angel Divine Armor as an example. This purple-level equipment can withstand any attacks from Gods and Demon Kings. The parts were originally scattered in major divine sites.

Not anymore.

The wings still need to be forged by collecting feathers, and the six pieces of armor are still in the sacred site, but the inner armor that was supposed to be hidden in the church copy is missing. It has been changed to the auction of saint representatives after level 70.

Other elixirs and the core of the armor are in the hands of the game company, and are only released in the mall, not in the game.

Want it? Buy it with a clear price, or bid.

What's this?

This is a gathering of interests and recycling it into one's own hands. The target is her.

The floating dust feels interesting.

The company does this simply because the thing is in his hands and he has the right to interpret it, so he can say whatever he wants.

Why don't they ask: Will I let you play?

Many things must meet certain conditions before they can appear in the mall. Otherwise, if the core things are revealed at the beginning and there is no sense of mystery, what else would be fun about the game?

However, there may be a time lag in between.

At that time, it is not certain what the core materials needed will be and whose hands they will be in.

After all, she is not a game company. What kind of game benefits does she care about? What kind of game honor does she care about?

"You guys, come here." Fuchen told the two of them what they should do in the next month.

Not for anything else, just for resources!

"Piao Piao, you enter the divine site and trade." Some NPCs in the game are played by game company employees. With this upgrade, the selection of personnel who enter the divine site is strictly controlled.

"I, I don't know if I can go in." Yun Duo fluttered, this is difficult.

"We have to create conditions even if there are no conditions. What do you think this game upgrade is for? It is aimed at us. Whether our studio can survive depends on whether you are willing to work." Fuchen said.

The worst case scenario is that I'll quit. Anyway, I've touched a lot of game equipment in the past few months. If I let it out, it would piss off a lot of people.

The two realized the seriousness of the matter, and their expressions became serious.

"Xiaoqiang," Fuchen said to Qian Qingshan, "hurry up and upgrade the monkey to become a great elf, and then follow me to grab equipment. The sooner you refine it, the more you can grab."

Qian Qingshan - nod.

It never occurred to me that the studio had already started a robbery business due to disagreement.

But now I know that this is a special period. If you get through the difficult period, the future will be fun.

"Have you finished fixing the previous puppets?"

The two nodded.

Fuchen smiled, "Why are they upgrading? They are just afraid that our puppet will succeed. Now it is the first step. Don't be too nervous, just do whatever you want. If you don't do well, I can take care of it."

The two of them acted separately.

There was so much commotion during the Ghost Festival, and there are still people working hard to visit the underworld, such as monkeys.

What's more, more people choose to betray the camp and become ghost cultivators or demon cultivators.

Saints and witches can easily degenerate into demons and kill themselves to become ghosts; after obtaining this secret book, you can embark on the path of ghost cultivation.

On the other hand, it is almost impossible for ghost cultivators and demon cultivators to become saints and witches.

The early explosive power of ghost cultivators and demon cultivators was very strong. Too many camp changes this time have completely broken the balance between the two sides and tilted the balance towards the dark camp.

System upgrades only barely maintain this illusion of "balance" for a while longer.

After all, it's completely balanced just after level 50, with no glimmer of hope behind it, and it doesn't look good either.

She wanted to fight for an independent camp from, no, it would be difficult to fight for an independent camp from the Demon King.

It can be said that due to her operation and the company's suppression, the Demon King is the only winner.

Fuchen asked Yun Duopiao to contact Monkey, telling him to stop playing, and to recruit him into the gang on the pretext of helping him become the King of Hell.

She can provide conditions for tackling key problems.

[Yunduopiaopiao] Secret chat: "Boss, boss, see the world!"

Fuchen opens the world panel.

I saw the above news about how Fuchen Studio stole the Gu King from the former alliance leader, and how they provoked trouble and disbanded a large gang in order to avoid revenge.

The reasoning is sound, but there is no evidence.

Fuchen glanced at the name, [Bai Jiejie]. This account seemed a bit familiar.

After thinking for a moment, I remembered.

He scolded her for not donating money even though she had money, and wanted to borrow her white lotus for her superiority.

Come again.

This time, it was a bit better. Fuchen still went out into the world to play in person.

[Fuchen Studio]: "Xiao Bai, don't tell me this time that I have money and should donate it to remote mountainous areas that can't afford food? Bai Lianhua's homework and school are not good. I haven't seen you for three months, and my ability to step on others has become even better."

Fuchen asked someone for the address of [嘚儿佳]. He went invisibly and saw that he was surrounded by a group of people, so he wanted to recruit him to join the gang.

They are all gang leaders, brothers who used to be together, or gang leaders who are unknown but rich.

Erjia was once the leader of the alliance. He was famous and had a smart mind. Making him the second in command was like a dragon ascending to the sky.

Fuchen contacted Qian Qingshan and said, "Come here and protect me, two to three hundred people are going to kill me!" He posted the address and asked him to come over.

After a while, Qian Qingshan arrived.

Someone saw Qian Qingshan and stopped talking.

"Why is Fuchen's dog here?"

Fuchen appeared, "What is this?" Pointing at the person who spoke, "You, I remember. Just wait."

The man was angry, "There are so many of us, what do you want?"

A smart person drags everyone into the water. If one person cannot survive, a group of people may survive. If they die, they will all die together.

Fuchen smiled, "Hey, former leader, how about working with me? I'm short of a handsome guy."

【嘚儿佳】 had no expression on his face, pointed at Fuchen and said to the person next to him, "Whoever kills her a hundred times, no, 10 times, I will work for him."

Fuchen shrugged.

Qian Qingshan - I roughly counted the number of people when I first saw them. They were only twenty or thirty people.

If someone is called, that won't be the case.

Looking at Fu Chen causing trouble behind him, "How long? I won't be able to hold on for a long time."

"Ten minutes." Fuchen said.

Dry green mountain - show the monkey.

The old monkey has turned into a naughty little monkey.

"Elves! Intermediate elves!" someone shouted.

Everyone's eyes changed again. It was not about advancing or retreating.

Someone stepped forward and said, "Fuchen, what are you doing here? We didn't provoke you."

Fuchen looked over and saw that it was the leader of the Bright camp [Xianyun Yehe] and one of the current leader's right-hand men.

"We're recruiting people. I didn't see you." Fuchen shouted to the person inside again, "Hey! That's the former leader over there! Please bow under my glazed skirt!"

Beg - Qian Qingshan - slightly moved his eyes: Why can't I see that you begged me to join you in the first place?

Qian Qingshan - continued to stare at the scene, maintaining the most basic professional attitude of a number one killer.

"What conditions do you have to recruit him?" [Xianyun Yehe] didn't wait for [嘚erjia] to speak, but [Xianyun Yehe] spoke first.

Fuchen laughed and shouted loudly, "Fuck the leader! It will be fun all the way to the end!"

[Xianyun Yehe]: "..." looked at [嘚儿佳], "Do you want to side with the profiteers and become our enemy?"

[嘚儿佳] didn't say anything, [Xianyun Yehe] continued, "Think carefully, we are your brothers, and she is the one who brought down your gang!"

【嘚儿佳】 made no sound.

Fuchen choked: "Pull him down. Who knew you didn't add fuel to the flames? You guys are so good when you throw shit at me? Brother? How come you can pull someone else down and get the upper hand yourself even if you don't agree with me?"

"This play has been sung until dawn, and the audience in the audience knows what is going on. Are you stupid to bully others by continuing to sing on stage?"

Fuchen suddenly shouted, "Former leader! I'm sorry! I took the Gu worm accidentally! I was so careless! I was afraid that you would retaliate and let the monkey fool you later, so I said bad things about you twice. But what happened next has nothing to do with me.

!”

Qian Qingshan-: Why are you self-destructing now? I didn’t see it. Have all the people who called you arrived?

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? You're not asking for it!" The people next to him cheered, not afraid of making a big fuss.

Fuchen looked directly at [嘚儿佳] in the crowd, and still shouted directly, without fear of the other person's murderous gaze, "I admire you very much and admire you very much. Standing here, I really want you to stand next to me. At least,

If you ask me anything, I will be honest."

"Nonsense! Why don't you admit it in the world?" someone choked.

Fuchen didn't even look at the man, and spoke in an arrogant tone, "I'm right, he asked and I answered. It's none of my business. He said I did it last time, which is actually quite right. I didn't admit it or deny it.

.What I said is true. If I want to play with you, I shouldn’t tell you how to avoid the pit in the first place.”

Sighing, "I just don't know what happened. The poison got out of my hands. I jumped into the Yellow River to wash it away, so I just protected myself."

"What's going on with your gang, I just lit the first firecracker to death. The ones that explode later are none of my business."

"Also! I completely believe that you keep yourself clean! If you don't play with a girl's body and mind, I believe it! If someone uses your status to play with a girl's body and mind, I believe it even more! As for whether you know about this, and whether you will stop it if you know it.

, I don’t know.” Fuchen said.

Looking directly at [嘚erjia], [嘚erjia] remained silent and turned around to leave.

Everyone watched the person involved leave and looked at Fuchen unconsciously.

Fuchen realized in hindsight: "..." What a big trouble.

(End of chapter)


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