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Chapter 99 Who would pay attention to an ordinary newbie?

Xu Shuo's eyes dimmed, he looked at her calmly, and asked calmly: "What do you mean?"

"Don't be nervous." Hongrao curled up her lips and smiled, a very touching smile: "Listen to my guess first - but you don't have anything here, it's too clean."

As she spoke, she took two steps forward, turned around and looked around as if she was looking for something to sit on, but as far as the eye could see from here, there was a white, shining, bare space.

Xu Shuo found that there was a bit of disgust in her eyes.

"Isn't the script space for newcomers like this?" Xu Shuo said.

"That's true, but you have already experienced three scripts, so you should have some knowledge." Hongrao walked to him, waved his hand and displayed a translucent system box.

This is the mall interface. She clicked on the jump page below and jumped to more than 200 pages.

Then he said: "The new couple's personal space is actually decorated by themselves. You can treat it as playing... The Sims?"

While talking, Hongrao clicked to purchase a sofa in the mall, and then, as if playing a decoration game, she pressed and moved the small icon outside. As soon as she let go, it automatically enlarged and turned into a real sofa.

Xu Shuo watched silently and said: "The mall has nine hundred and ninety-nine pages, so I'm too lazy to flip through it."

"Plop." Hongrao laughed and sat down on the sofa: "It's really troublesome that this mall doesn't have a classification function. But, is that just that? You seem to put little effort into this game."

"It's not like we can make money here." Xu Shuo said and naturally sat down on the sofa bought by someone else.

The skills and props in the game cannot be used in reality at all, so they are quite useless.

"You can't make money, but you can save your life." Hongrao looked at him meaningfully.

Xu Shuo said nothing, and Hongrao also looked away, waving his hand and displaying another system screen, which was Xu Shuo's personal panel, but from the perspective of a bystander.

Players can only see each other's level, participating in plays, number of fans and other basic information that has nothing to do with privacy.

Hongrao opened the repertoire he had participated in. There was only one repertoire, "Rainy Night Villa", and the long list was clean.

"Let me start with you from the beginning." Hongrao put up his right leg and leaned lazily on the sofa, saying leisurely: "After a newcomer enters the script space, he will be harvested by the space for a period of time. After finishing the tutorial, he will be removed from the distance.

The time interval between games is only one day.

"After the ordinary script interpretation, the maximum production time is only one hour. The "Rainy Night Villa" you participated in was launched at noon three days ago.

"I've read that book, and based on your results, you should have met the assessment requirements for a first-level player.

"So, this means that your assessment script as a newcomer will be online in the afternoon of the next day at the latest.

"Of course, even if my guess is wrong and you fail to meet the assessment requirements, the second script will still be released in the afternoon of the next day. This is an inevitable process for newcomers."

Hongrao spoke very slowly, and her soft and soft voice was very comfortable to hear. She didn't look at the person next to her, and stretched out her hand to open the system forum.

Xu Shuo didn't react at all, with only a faint and calm smile on his face, as if he was listening to something that had nothing to do with him.

The forum that opened showed the post about the delisting of "The Fifth Hospital".

Hongrao pushed the system panel in front of him and continued: "This script is an assessment script, but it is an assessment script for promotion to the second level. Although it should not be received by you, the time when it will be removed from the shelves will be the same as your second level.

The dates of the two books are basically consistent.”

"And this time-"

She suddenly turned her head and leaned close to Xu Shuo, with a mysterious smile in her dark purple eyes: "I didn't see your second script online, but you were promoted to a first-level player."

Xu Shuo lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her. A delicate fragrance floated from the woman's body, like the smell of jasmine. Just like her voice, it made people feel leisurely and peaceful.

He smiled and said: "What if there is a bug in the system? I did not participate in the second script as you said the day before yesterday."

Hong Rao's lips curled up slightly, she sat up straight and shrugged: "Maybe it's a bug."

She also didn't clearly say what kind of bug it was.

"Newcomers who have passed the assessment script and become a first-level player have the authority to click and enter the game independently. However, the rest time is still only one day, but it is much more relaxed." Hongrao continued, turning around and looking around, as if he didn't care about anything.

The empty space is very uncomfortable.

"What do you mean by 'harvest' time?" Xu Shuo suddenly interrupted her speculation and asked.

"Just when you first enter the game, I will squeeze you like crazy. Only after you reach a high level, the rest interval will increase."

Hongrao opened his system again, took out two cups of tea from the shopping mall backpack, and handed one cup to Xu Shuo next to him.

"Don't interrupt." She took a sip of tea and continued: "Yesterday was the third day. With the intensity of the game as a newcomer, you will inevitably enter the script again.

"And if you entered at the last second of the slack time, counting the production time after the script was completed, your third script would have been released yesterday evening.

"The surprising result is that Dancer in the Dark also collapsed at that time.

"And you still haven't appeared in any new plays."

Hongrao raised her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Have you finished speaking?" Xu Shuo asked.

"Yeah." Remembering what she had just told him not to interrupt, the smile on her red eyebrows deepened and she responded.

Xu Shuo put the undrinkable tea on the sofa, looked at her with his chin propped up, and said, "I have a question, why did you start paying attention to me from the first time I joined this script space?"

The premise of all these speculations is that this person can only discover this BUG caused by time issues by keeping an eye on him from the beginning.

After the play in which the player participates is posted on the list, there is no detailed launch time, which also makes it impossible for others to guess how long the player has been in the play space and when he joined.

There is no way to know how long this script space has existed!

As for Xu Shuo, there is no specific release date for the drama he will be participating in, and no one pays too much attention to his words - perhaps others will only think that he is a newcomer who entered the script space yesterday.

After that, as long as Xu Shuo seizes the time and successfully writes a script that won't collapse, this problem will naturally be solved!

After all, who would pay attention every minute to an ordinary little cutie with no special features?

So what is the purpose of this woman in front of me?

"This question..."

Hongrao took another sip of tea, looked at Xu Shuo's personal panel, and suddenly said: "I seem to be the first fan to pay attention to you, but you haven't even visited me?"

Xu Shuo glanced at her: "What's there to see?"

"These words are really hurtful..." She muttered, with a bright smile on her face again, looking at him with scorching eyes and saying:

"Because I want to accept you as my student~"


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