Chapter 444 Arrogant Game BUG Dad Continues to Be Cheap 26 End
Chapter 444 Arrogant Game BUG Dad Continues to Be Bad 26 (End)
When [Bai Jiejie] saw [Xianyun Yehe] appear, she knew that this person was doomed. She was even glad that Fuchen was able to change her relationship with him.
[I am a ranger]: "[Xianyun Yehe]! You wait! Wherever you go, I will kill you! If you run to other games, I will chase you and kill you!"
[Qian Qingshan] grabbed the stick and the little monkey on his body, "No need."
[Yun Duo Piao Piao] puts on the costume of a medicine Buddha saint and holds the poison certificate in hand, "kill directly to the new furnace."
[嘚儿佳] stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword, "Let's settle old and new grudges together."
[Go away] Carrying the Ghost King flag, "Our boss, protect yourself."
Four people surrounded [Xianyun Yehe], [Qianqingshan] beat the person to death. [Cloud Piaopiao] immediately resurrected the person by throwing medicine, and used the medicine to control the opponent unable to go offline for 15 seconds.
The three of them made crazy output.
After 15 seconds, another bottle of poison was coldly dropped by [Yunduopiaopiao].
With the cooperation of four people, in three minutes, a level 100 god becomes a fresh novice player.
[Xianyun Yehe] didn’t even dare to stay and went offline directly.
The four of them looked at the father and daughter on the sand dunes in silence, so warm and tearful under the sunset.
[Yun Duo Piao Piao] burst into tears. She completely believed the comments on the Internet. The malicious speculation about Fu Chen's identity became true, which made her even more sad. She covered her mouth to stop her crying from drifting away in the wind.
The infected people cried silently.
[Qian Qingshan] silently patted [Yun Duopiao] on the back.
[嘚儿佳] and [Get Out] were infected by the people around them, and their eyes became moist.
People watching the live broadcast also cried. They were not present and did not need to suppress their crying. They just cried openly and howled loudly.
At the game company, the boss resisted the pressure and bet Fuchen and his daughter on another game. In the end, he obediently logged off and changed his account and started again.
However, the continuous complaints of negative reviews and the voice of "I will advance and retreat with Fuchen" alarmed the board of directors and held an emergency meeting, asking the boss not to be emotional and focus on games.
"Now that Fuchen and his daughter have become the soul of the game, we should not touch her. We should support her." This is the statement of the major shareholder.
The boss bowed his head, "The crackdown on counterfeit Fuchen Studio was an act directed at the directors. I stopped it before. I thought he didn't care. Now I'm being exposed."
"How many shares does he have? Just let him take the money and stop doing anything."
The boss nodded, "But the police asked the other party to force the other party to go offline. I guess Fuchen's move was just to escape..."
"I don't care what your guesses are! I only know that if Fuchen and his daughter really disappear at 12 o'clock tonight, Shinhwa will play! How many top games do you think the company has in hand? Is it up to you to guess? You have to guarantee it.
"Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, Fuchen and his daughter are still here!" the major shareholder spat.
The boss lowered his head and did not dare to raise it, "Yes."
At the end of the meeting, the boss was sweating all over and wanted to find someone to scold. If Xiang Shen's behavior hadn't been exposed today, would the company have been able to be exposed to public opinion?
He called Xiang Shen, preparing to curse, but no one answered. Then he remembered that Xiang Shen was not in the meeting just now. Without thinking much, he informed the manager, "Cancel the forced offline".
The boss then called and said he must scold this person today!
After a while, the door burst open, and the manager was shocked, "Oh no! Fuchen's forced offline cannot be canceled!"
"What?" The boss put down the phone and rushed to the work site.
As the countdown enters its final hour.
Fuchen sat on Dabai's neck and looked at the stars in the sky, "Dad, these stars are so beautiful. I want to watch them with you all the time."
"Yeah." Dabai responded.
"You always didn't accompany me before." Fuchen recounted his past emotions, "I played games as a profiteer, and you played with me. I was really happy at that time."
"Um."
More people poured into the live broadcast room, watching the father and daughter silently.
Fuchen's background message, "Please take the initiative to log off", was swiped hundreds of times and ignored.
Fuchen held himself up and jumped down, "Dad, how about I dance for you?"
Dabai smiled and looked at it.
Fuchen took out a red skirt from the warehouse and put it on, "I can also perform the prayer dance of the goddess tribe." He turned around and danced laboriously in the desert.
This is a large-scale dance, a group dance, not a solo dance. One person is responsible for a part.
Dabai threw the puppet out and danced with Fuchen.
"You come too!" Fuchen called to Dabai.
Dabai walked over, read the data, and silently danced along, dancing in circles.
The thirty-sixth section of the prayer dance requires dancing around the mountain for three days and three nights.
Fuchen only skipped one of the sections when he noticed someone appearing with an unpleasant smell.
Demon King.
"You still dare to come!" Fuchen took out a charm and hit someone, but Dabai held him back.
"Look clearly." Dabai reminded.
In the night, the devil's black clothes are particularly obvious.
"Goddess." A voice appeared.
Fuchen was surprised, "Monkey? No, why are you here? Why are you using the Demon King's account?"
An account corresponds to a person, and it has pupil recognition. But the portrait is a real person.
Fuchen immediately guessed the dangerous place.
Monkey stepped forward, walked to Fuchen, and squatted down, "Goddess, will you really disappear?"
It's half an hour countdown now.
"You still have the nerve to say that I was harmed like this?" Fuchen tugged at the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes. With Dabai behind him, what was she afraid of?
The monkey whispered, "I'm sorry. I can't log into the game because my address will be exposed. So I want to force you to show up."
"What does it have to do with me?" Fuchen said indifferently.
"I like the goddess and want to meet her, so I came up with this stupid trick. As long as you say you have a relationship with me, the police will find you to fish for me." The monkey said, "I want to surrender, but I want to see your face before surrendering.
Real person. I didn’t expect that a goddess can’t go offline, so I’m here.”
Fuchen asked, "Are you at the Demon King's house?"
The monkey smiled and said nothing.
Fuchen immediately looked at the camera and said, "Police uncle, arrest him!"
The monkey smiled bitterly, "Has the goddess never been attracted to me?"
"I have a bottom line! I won't kill people at will! And I'm underage!" Fuchen shouted.
The monkey lowered his head and suddenly grabbed Fuchen's hand.
There was a tingling sensation in my hand.
"Ah!" Fuchen screamed, his face distorted.
Dabai immediately kicked the monkey away and looked at Fuchen's strangeness. "It's an attack code, the Demon King's habit. He took the Demon King's attack code."
The monkey smiled, "Yes. This is what the devil prepared for you, in order to force the goddess to go offline." He looked at the painful Fuchen and smiled happily, "Goddess, if you are a ghost, this is of no use to you. You
You can start over. If you are human, just log off. I will accompany you."
In the live broadcast room, everyone watched this scene in horror. The last 27 minutes...
Dabai is ready to take Fuchen backstage to deal with it.
Fuchen stopped him and stared at the monkey with hatred in his eyes. She endured the pain step by step and walked over and stretched out her hand.
The monkey doesn't move.
Fuchen grabbed the opponent's hand, and the code rushed into the monkey's body. The monkey's hands and feet were distorted, and its body swayed from side to side, but it still looked at Fuchen with a smile.
"The same goes for you." Fuchen said viciously.
The monkey laughed and seemed not to feel any pain at all.
"Dad, this code modification is contagious. Please analyze it and prevent it from spreading." If it is because of this, it will not be a good idea to ruin the game.
"Does the goddess like this game?" the monkey asked.
Fuchen asked, "Why not? I built this place bit by bit. It is an entertainment project for me and my dad."
Monkey then asked, "Even if the game company treats you that way, you don't care?"
"I don't care how they are doing. I care more about how the players are doing. As long as it's fun."
The player being mentioned: It’s so heart-warming. (Ignore the reality of being played all the time)
"Then I will keep the myth and won't let him destroy it." Monkey concluded.
"You want to throw these codes like bombs? What entertainment do you have?" Fuchen was puzzled.
Monkey looked at Fuchen, "They are bullying you, I will help you deal with them. Why does this game still exist if you are not here?" He answered matter-of-factly, "But if you like it, I won't move."
Fuchen turned around, unwilling to communicate with him.
Dabai communicated with Fuchen's thoughts, "No attack code was found on other people. The code will not cause death, it will only open the pain threshold, causing pain and distorting the figure."
At the last moment, Fuchen didn't want to talk to the monkey. She lay in Dabai, enduring the pain.
Time passes by second by second, and the countdown is heading towards 0.
Countless people left messages in the live broadcast room, "Go offline! Go offline quickly! Woohoo, don't die!"
The boss put on the game console and appeared in the live broadcast, "Fuchen! Boss! Please take the initiative to log off! Stop torturing us! I beg you!"
His appearance caused dissatisfaction among the monkeys.
The monkey immediately jumped over and wanted to kill the boss.
The boss was so frightened that he immediately logged off.
As time entered the last three minutes, Monkey couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Goddess, are you really unable to get off the line?"
Fuchen has never known pain in this world, but he was defeated by the monkey, "Get out of here! I don't want to see you."
The monkey kept his distance and kept staring at Fuchen.
When Fuchen was lying on Dabai's belly, Dabai's hand held Fuchen's hand, analyzing the code, thinking of ways to crack it, and relieving Fuchen's pain as soon as he returned to the space.
The number of seconds keeps decreasing.
Fuchen gasped, and at the last moment, she stood up and gave Dabai her last smile, "Thank you, Dad."
"Um."
Time returns to zero.
Fuchen and Dabai disappeared at the same time.
People in the live broadcast room watched helplessly as the other person was still there at the moment "00:00:01" and disappeared at the second "00:00:00". They were stunned, and their eyes were still looking for the other person's figure. The next moment
, the brain reacts, and the sadness cannot be tolerated.
Woohoo——
The monkey stood there, looking around, shaking from side to side, "Goddess?"
"goddess!"
No one responded.
The monkey looked at the place where the other party disappeared, and suddenly knelt down, lowered his head, and fell on the spot. The next moment, the afterimage shook, and the shaking lasted for a minute, and the monkey disappeared.
Everyone speculated that the dust might really disappear.
Who would risk going offline at the last second?
Even at the last second, it should disappear at "00:00:01", not "00:00:00".
Even in the studio, they repeatedly slowed down the video to confirm the time. But it was finally confirmed that the two disappeared at "00:00:00".
Countless people asked about Fuchen's news in the background and whether there were any online and offline records.
The game company saw Fuchen and his daughter's display and forced them to log off the record. The final location was still the haunted house and they didn't dare to say anything.
This caused public outrage and the myth was really over.
At 0:30 in the morning, the criminal police entered Xiang Shen's home and found Xiang Shen and the monkey dead. The monkey fell on the game console and was bleeding from its orifices.
The players cried and howled all night. When they saw the news in the morning, they were even more convinced that Fuchen was dead and would not appear again.
Countless people choose to retreat, and finally remember the traces of the dust. Cliff jumping activities, ghost festival copies, millions of people's sacrificial dances...
The game boss sent Fuchen private messages countless times, "Please come back. Come back. As long as you come back, the price is negotiable and the conditions are up to you."
The next day, some people still had hope.
On the third day, someone left some thoughts.
On the third day, the map was empty.
[Clouds are fluttering] Watching the game, it is inevitable to miss the things and people, and prepare to quit the game.
[嘚儿佳], [Go away] The two of them have entered a new game and occasionally come to Shinhwa to check in.
Fuchen's words and disappearance caused the game to be targeted by the security department. The mythical game was broken and came to a standstill. All players were offline within 72 hours, and the game was allowed to continue running only after safety monitoring.
In just three days, the game company's stock fell off a cliff. It is conceivable that after the correction, it will be difficult for Myth Games to return to the top.
The boss was immediately dismissed.
"Which game will you play next? You can go on a journey, and everyone can still be together and keep company." [Clouds Piao Piao] finally reached the top with great difficulty, but the final ending was so bleak.
For many players, Fuchen is the big boss in mythology, the most exciting existence, with the greatest malice and the highest respect.
For new players, the dust that guides them to perform the sacrificial dance is more like a goddess and is inviolable.
For veteran players, Fuchen is more like an enemy who has always been against him. He is an NPC who often appears in the square and is someone who is discussed every day. Because he is so familiar, he cannot bear to lose him.
The disappearance of Fuchen, especially the painful departure at the end, was unacceptable to everyone. They all chose to withdraw from the pit.
[Qian Qingshan] thought for a while and said with a smile, "I will probably come back. I will become an independent assassin again and wander around every corner of the map."
He didn't believe that the dust would disappear.
He knows what the other person is capable of, and he is very capable. Especially that father.
At the end of the live broadcast, there was an obvious flaw. No one saw it. [Qian Qingshan] could see it clearly: Fuchen’s father cares about Fuchen so much, why didn’t he take her offline? Didn’t he take her to deal with it? His behavior didn’t look like he couldn’t handle it.
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So here comes the question: it can be dealt with, but not dealt with, why?
acting.
After reaching level 100, there are many new maps in the world. What will the two of them do?
[Qian Qingshan] Do your collecting work and wait for the game to restart.
"Do you really want to do this?" [Yun Duopiao] asked.
[Qian Qingshan] nodded.
[Clouds fluttering] No more dissuasion.
The "Mythology" game was shut down for rectification, and its game share was immediately eaten up by "Zhengtu", "Shenyou" and other God-Buddha adventure games. Everyone was talking about Fuchen at first, but then they gradually stopped talking about it, deliberately ignoring it and not wanting to mention it again.
Especially when someone revealed how the father and daughter in the haunted house were burned to death when the daughter was only five or six years old, everyone was even more reluctant to mention the word "floating dust".
A month later, the "Myth" server was reopened. The number of players was only 3% of the original number. There were those who were reluctant to part with the game data, there were the costume party, who wanted to collect the clothes before leaving, and there were the pure-bred farm party, who came here to have a clean life.
[Qian Qingshan] rides a horse and walks in every corner of the new map. Since the server was reopened, the company sent a lot of treasures to attract people. He was successfully upgraded to level 112 and became the number one on the map.
He traveled around various dungeons, desperately upgrading and refreshing the dungeons, hoping to see people from the past again.
Half a month later, [Qian Qingshan] was doing his daily work as a bodyguard in the desert when he saw someone blocking the way in front of him, "Little brother, would you like a powerful diamond? It's a good start, cheap price, three thousand gold."
The little Loli took a stone that can be seen everywhere by the river and asked for the price.
The face is very different, but the baseness is so familiar. ID name [Chen Fu].
[Qian Qingshan] smiled, "If it's cheaper, put a zero on it, three golds, I'll take it."
There was a knife on his neck, "Listen to her."
[Qian Qingshan] turned his head and saw a modeling face, ID [Dad Studio]. There were infinite emotions in his heart, he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, "Is it okay to pay for the price with the work?"
