bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 54 Closed Beta Begins

If Han Dongwen wanted to eat, there was naturally someone ready to join him at any time.

Plates of ginseng chicken noodle soup, lamb strips with water onion, Sixi lion head, etc. were served in front of Han Dongwen. While eating, he thought about what happened to the puppet recently.

Understanding the mechanism of human puppets is very important to the current self.

First of all, I am not sleepy, but I am hungry.

Not being sleepy is of course good news. It is very likely that when the mind controls one side of the body, the other side can get a rest, and the diet can naturally be solved in the palace. Although eating more than usual, no one will say anything what.

Secondly, at present, Han Dongwen's mind can only control one side - either a human puppet or the Lord of Plague.

This gets trickier.

The day here is also 24 hours. After thinking about it, Han Dongwen used to sleep until noon or even afternoon. If he manipulated people at night and returned to Lord Plague at noon the next day, at best he would return to the old style, which is not abnormal. .

But there are two problems in this way. One is that human puppets have to move around every night and "sleep" the next afternoon. This must be abnormal.

I don't know if the construction of Yihong Building is running continuously for 24 hours. If so, I can arrange a night shift for myself, so as not to cause too much speculation.

The key is the second point.

The reason Wenjun used to get up the next afternoon was entirely because he had worked too hard the night before.

Since he figured it out, he must never mess with the relationship between men and women, so he would go to Tianchi Palace for everything, and even shy away from Chi Hanqing, even the maids.

In this way, it is a bit abnormal to sleep until noon without working hard.

A maid removed the cups, plates and chopsticks for him, and Han Dongwen's eyes wandered away from her for a moment, which made the maid almost tremble in fright, and her heart thumped.

Han Dongwen had no choice but to sigh, stood up, and prepared to take a walk to digest and digest, so as to survive this long night.

The important thing is not digestion, but must be outside the dormitory, so that those guards who do not know where to observe, or the eyeliners placed by Jiang Keyin know that I did not fall asleep at night, so it is very important to sleep more during the day reasonable.

Whether it's big or small, the harem seems to be the hunting ground of the Department of State Law and the Department of Military Affairs. Jiang Keyin and Li Zai are here to observe Han Dongwen, a weak and helpless prey.

"Let's deal with it like this for two days..."

Han Dongwen thought helplessly, and at the same time silently put the matter of preparing a puppet AI like "Wandering God" as the highest priority in his heart.

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Huang Ziwen.

Huang Ziwen's daily work is very simple, and he is responsible for providing third-party accounting for the project proposals submitted by customers.

This sounds a bit complicated, but it is nothing more than proofreading against a bunch of tables.

This kind of work should have been handed over to computers long ago, but computers cannot stand up and take legal responsibility when there is a problem with the data.

Therefore, Huang Ziwen's accounting qualification certificate obtained through hard work gave him the opportunity to take the blame.

Now I will give you a bite to eat, but I don't know when I will let you take the blame.

Naturally, Huang Ziwen just wanted to have a good meal and didn't want to bother to find him.

Therefore, his daily work is meticulous and labor-intensive.

Today's work is over, he sent out the work documents, pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, stood up and stretched his neck.

After a while, Huang Ziwen showed a relieved smile, sat back in front of his smart screen, and opened a forum.

For him, the happiest time of day is to play games and relax a little after finishing work.

This is almost his only pleasure, but his attention recently is all on a forum.

[Calibrating real-name authentication, please wait...]

Such characters flashed on the smart screen, Huang Ziwen lit a cigarette out of boredom, and waited in the rising smoke.

【Welcome back, Sherlock Hook】

After the real name verification was completed, the familiar forum appeared in front of Huang Ziwen.

He glanced at the forum board he had set to the top, was taken aback for a moment, and clenched his fists.

The headline post on the "Queyin" section has this headline:
[Alpha file deletion test starts, visit Zhongzhou, one step faster! 】

And there was a new unread message lying quietly in his own message bar.

"I'm super! The test is on!"

Huang Ziwen cried out excitedly, quickly clicked on the message bar, and read it intently.

"...The internal test of file deletion will be officially launched at 10:[-] pm local time. Players can create characters three to ten minutes earlier."

He glanced at the clock on the screen.

Eleven forty-three!

"Fuck, fuck, and this!"

Huang Ziwen, as an active content creator in major game forums, is keen to study game stories and background culture, so he successfully applied for one of the [-] Alpha test qualifications for "Queyin".

Unexpectedly, on such an ordinary night, the closed beta suddenly started!

He suddenly put out the half cigarette left in his hand in the ashtray at hand, rubbed his hands excitedly, turned off the smart screen, stood up, and walked to his game cabin.

Such a device is a must for most immersive simulation games, and Huang Ziwen's model is a luxury configuration that he bought with frugal money.

There is already a lot of pressure, and you should always be generous with the things you rarely love.

He took off his coat and shoes, and lay down gently in the game cabin.

The game data has been preloaded, and the "bed" in the game cabin has fixed his body. At the back of the head, there are several disc-shaped electrodes that are already in place. After Huang Ziwen lies down, they gently fit him. the back of the head.

This is the latest, non-intrusive "interface".

The game cabin was closed, and Huang Ziwen closed his eyes excitedly.

The darkness seemed to be the wilderness at midnight, and beams of light descended from the sky, gradually illuminating Huang Ziwen's vision into a piece of light.

"It's a bit crude title, isn't it done yet?"

Huang Ziwen muttered.

A flat synthetic female voice sounded from behind the bright light:

"Dear player, congratulations on your qualification for the Alpha file deletion test of "Queyin". The test will start in 15 minutes and 43 seconds. You can create characters in advance, and we look forward to your feedback."

In the character creation interface, a default scan of Huang Ziwen's own image has been preset successfully.

But you can't just use your own image when playing games. Which player would do this?
Huang Ziwen adjusted the parameters, increased the hair of his character, and increased his age by a few years, making him look more mature and reliable.

The gender remains the same, and the person is thinner and taller, reflecting a kind of intellectual demeanor.

The ID is confirmed as his signature: [Sherlock Hook].

The combination of the famous fictional detective Sherlock Holmes and the name of Anthony Leeuwenhoek, the father of the modern optical microscope, is just right for him to define himself as a research party.

"The character creation is complete, please wait patiently for the closed beta to begin."

When the notification sound came, Huang Ziwen was a little confused.

Is this over?

What about occupation?
What about the place of birth?

There are no preset talents and the like?

He could only watch Sherlock Hook in a daze, and occasionally make slight adjustments to his dissatisfaction.

Time passed by, and finally, Huang Ziwen caught a glimpse of an option to enter the character that popped up in the blank space.

"Go away!"

He shouted excitedly, and then, white light flooded his vision.

"Boom!"

The first thing Sherlock Hook did when he came to Zhongzhou was a big somersault.

Even though the pain sensation was only 30.00%, he was still a little overwhelmed. He stood up on his knees and looked at the surrounding scenery happily.

There is fine snow in the sky, and there is a Chinese-style pavilion. It seems that I was randomly placed in the territory of the emperor with wine pools and meat forests in the promotional film.

"It's a great job."

Sherlock Hook sighed sincerely, looked down at his original rough clothing, and then looked up at the crowd wearing coarse leather jackets.

He walked back and forth a few steps, felt the touch from the soles of his feet, listened to the conversations of the people around him, and was always surprised in his heart that these AI-generated NPC conversations were so meaningful and real.

"Sherlock Hook!"

Suddenly, someone called his name.

Sherlock Hook turned his head to look in confusion, and saw a little white-haired girl with a different style of painting waving at him excitedly.

On her head was the ID: [Tang Xiaobei], the player who also got the qualification for the closed beta?

Sherlock Hook waved awkwardly, and Tang Xiaobei had already run over: "Are you that Sherlock Hook on the forum? I often read your posts!"

He had no choice but to nod his head, feeling a little happier.

"This game is doing well, but what about the mission? What do we do now? Where do we go to fight monsters? What do we do to make money?"

The little white-haired girl had a lot of questions. Sherlock Hook himself was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. He looked up and found that many people were gathering towards the east.

"Go over there first!"

(End of this chapter)