The Script Space Forum, which was quiet yesterday, has exploded today.
The reason is that another script collapsed.
Countless players are rushing to tell each other and are very happy.
The reason why players are so happy is because as a three-level version, "The Beautiful Legend of Prague" is completely high-risk and low-reward.
This script does not have any special skills or props, but it is a global version of the game. There is no abyss but there is the bewitchment of the witch. The big boss is so strong that it only damages a lot more players in this script.
If it were a virtual scripted killing in the real world, this story would definitely be very playable, but if it were a real scripted killing.
I'm sorry to hide as far away as I can.
Players below level 4 in the forum were immediately as happy as if they were on vacation.
And those players who like to dig out the truth began to investigate the reasons for the collapse of the script. In the end, most of them turned into abyssal conspiracy theories.
"All previous posts have been upvoted..."
In the script space, there is a small courtyard somewhere.
Yin Banqian's mentor, Mono, was looking at the forum where the discussion was going on with some distress.
He wrote a post for "Beautiful Legends of Prague" a long time ago, but it was not very popular and I don't know where it went.
As a result, the players were very good at digging graves, so they dug up his cool posts and put them on the forum's hot search list.
Seeing this, Mono sighed sadly.
At this time, a light door appeared in the yard, and Hongrao, wearing a black and blue embroidered cheongsam, came out.
The access rights between their teammates are basically open to each other, and this small courtyard with an attic is actually rented by the guild from the script space, as a place where team members usually drink tea, chat and exchange information.
"What's wrong?" Hongrao looked at his frowning face and asked curiously.
"Where have you been during this time?" Mono asked.
"Several space cracks suddenly opened in my world, and I was asked to go out and deal with them. It took some time." Hongrao said casually, walked to the table and sat down, setting out his tea set.
"Do you need our help?"
"You can still deal with it, you're not here for me." After Hongrao finished speaking, she asked him again: "What were you looking at just now?"
Speaking of this, Mono sighed deeply: "Didn't a script crash, and then the post I wrote a long time ago was posted again?"
Hongrao's action of making tea suddenly stopped.
She looked at Mono's unfolded system panel and remembered what the post was.
It’s funny to say——
When the "Beautiful Legend of Prague" script was released, many players were curious about the setting of Night Witch, and they also thought the writing mode of this script was quite interesting.
Then, in order to clear up confusion for younger generations, Mono wrote a popular science post about the background story of the script.
But maybe his writing was not as good as that of the same period, or maybe it was too fake. In short, the post was not popular at all at that time, and it quickly sank to the bottom.
But before it sank to the bottom, some players still saw it.
So the player raised questions.
Mono did his best to answer his questions.
Then... then the debate between the two sides turned into a war of words without knowing when they were questioning and answering questions.
Don't look at Yin Banqian's mentor - Mono appears to be gentle, courteous and never angry...but in fact, he has a gentle smile and sprays the player with hundreds of rubbish words that he does not repeat!
The player was so angry that he said harsh words to Mono, so he released the anonymous mode, and the two met on the battlefield to fight to the death with real swords and guns!
But who is Monod?
Even though he is a great sixth-level master, he is too embarrassed to kill a poor third-level person! Right?
So he sprayed hundreds of floors more, and finally the player couldn't bear the humiliation and became angry and silent!
But this is not over yet...
Mono continued to chase the player's account. I don't know what method he used to pinpoint the player's speaking position among the vast sea of posts in the forum, and then continued to spew trash talk below!
I want to complain until the other person takes the initiative to apologize!
It turns out that the player is also a bloody person. The total amount of trash talk he has received is almost thousands of floors. He would rather admit defeat!
But he couldn't scold Mono at all, so he finally quit the forum and disappeared from the forum for more than a year without daring to come out again.
Of course, I don’t know if he has become cold this year.
And Mono, who had no one to complain about, slowly lost his temper.
Therefore, that post full of trash talk in the second half is completely his dark history.
"Why doesn't 'Square' have a function to delete posts? I think it should be set up, otherwise there will be too much useless garbage accumulated." Mono sighed again.
You are quite self-aware...
Hongrao twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he poured him a cup of freshly brewed scented tea.
During this period, Hongrao also sent a message to Xu Shuo.
This kid came out with a broken book again.
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It was noon when Xu Shuo received the news.
He was also planning to go into space after eating.
He had read a popular science post about Night Witch's background story before, and he felt that the poster was not necessarily talking nonsense, and he could discuss it with Hongrao then.
But when everyone gathered in the lounge to eat fast food, Xu Xi suddenly sneezed three times, and his nose was rubbed until it turned red.
Xu Shuo frowned slightly: "You have a cold?"
Early summer is indeed the peak season for colds, because there are thunderstorms from time to time, and the temperature difference between day and night in Yangcheng is slightly larger, so companies usually turn on the air conditioners during the day.
People who are weak can easily catch cold at this time.
But Xu Xi rarely gets sick, and I don’t know how worry-free it is to raise her since she was a child.
So Xu Shuo had some doubts - could it be that the world is undergoing changes, so there are some new trace elements that cannot be detected in the air?
Although human beings are very adaptable, there is usually a process of adaptation.
What's more, adapting to a harmful existence like the abyss.
Xu Xi rubbed her nose with a tissue and whispered, "I'm sorry."
"There is medicine in the office. Let's take some medicine later, then go home and have a rest." Xu Shuo said.
"It's just that my nose is a little itchy." Xu Xi couldn't help but said, but as soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head and sneezed again.
"..."
"A cold doesn't show up in the early stages, but it usually comes with force. When you really get sick, it won't just be an itchy nose. It will also cause stuffy nose, runny nose, sore throat, fever all over the body, sore limbs, and loss of appetite..."
Li Ziwen, who was next to him, explained seriously: "What's more important is that it is also very contagious. So it's better for sister Xiao Xi to rest as soon as possible."
Xu Xi: "..." She had not been sick for several years, so she was indeed frightened.
She thought about how her roommate behaved when she was sick, and it seemed that it was indeed like this. She was still lying in bed and couldn't get up to go to class.
Xu Xi didn't insist anymore and agreed to go back to rest after eating.
At this time, Pei Sheng walked into the lounge with his lunch box in his arms in relief. He sat down and took off the lid while shouting: "The interview is over. I never knew that interviewers could be so tired!"
After getting the project yesterday, Pei Sheng asked HR to send out recruitment information. After receiving a large number of resumes in a long time, he asked HR to select some people and arrange interviews today.
The interview started at nine o'clock in the morning, and it was not until twelve o'clock that he had time to eat!
"Our studio is completely regarded as a place for fresh graduates to gain experience. It took me a long time to select two or three people with good qualifications." Pei Sheng complained.
"If you pick carefully, there may be some good ones among the fresh graduates," Li Ziwen said.
"It really does." Pei Sheng looked at him.
"..."
Pei Sheng put down his chopsticks and began to express his excitement with body language: "That guy's resume is so beautiful that he doesn't look like a fresh graduate! At first, I doubted whether he decorated his resume on purpose, but when he came in, he took out a resume from his briefcase.
I had a notebook and spent ten minutes on the spot making me a mini game of Ultraman playing badminton!"
