Chapter 29 I beg you

Banning sounds a bit scary, but in fact... that's it.

Every player has more or less mastered some scientific methods of surfing the Internet, and some old players in the 90s have even been killed from the mountain of corpses and blood, so it is no problem to find a game.

In that era, if you want to play games, you not only need to know where to download them, but also need to know how to modify the registry, how to modify the game path, and how to download and install the software library.

Sometimes it takes a few hours to toss about the virtual CD-ROM alone, and it is considered lucky to be able to play the game the next day.

And for a "horror game", being banned is actually an honor.

This is basically an official certification of a platform, indicating that your game does have two brushes to some extent, and it is really authentic in terms of horror.

Aware of the platform's attitude, a group of horror game fans who had just taken a fancy to it were devastated.

However, the impact is not great
A large number of up owners who are usually active in the game area don't feel anything. After all, they don't dare to play this game, so it doesn't matter.

Lao Wang said that he was full of guilt when he said the game.

Although the living immortal told him that the game can be freely spread.

But he didn't expect that this game could actually attract platform officials, so he was full of guilt for the living immortals.

Out of a sense of responsibility and guilt, he first sent a message to the living immortal to express his apology, and promised that he would try his best to restore the impact.

Then, he asked fans in the fan group to temporarily stop communicating with the game and suspend downloads.

In the end, he also wrote a letter to the platform official, saying that he was contacting the game producer, hoping that the game platform could relax a bit.

As a former gamer, Lao Wang knows that the newcomers' psychological resistance to stress is actually not that strong.

In other words, ordinary people's psychological resistance to stress is very weak.

A ban, a blow, is likely to destroy a young man who was originally full of potential, and no good games will be born after that.

And he also has a certain responsibility for this matter, so he decided to take the lead and see if he can save it.

The living immortal hadn't replied yet, and the platform quickly responded.

After all, Lao Wang belongs to the first tier of anchors, and has some weight on the platform, and they have already made a plan in advance for this matter, and now is the time to respond quickly.

A commercial customer service contacted Lao Wang immediately and was responsible for dealing with Lao Wang's problem.

As soon as the private chat started, the commercial specialist said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, we have seen your appeal. However, this matter was complained to the platform by someone above."

"The person above... who is it?" Old Wang asked suspiciously.

"I can't tell you the details, but I can only tell you that someone's son was too scared to go out after playing this game. The other party was also very angry, so he just ordered us a few words, and we can only say this The game is banned."

Lao Wang smacked his tongue, feeling a bit sore.

But he felt that he had to persist a little longer, so he asked: "If I ask the other party to modify the game to reduce some impact, do you think the game can still be released?"

"Difficult." The customer service said regretfully, "In this situation, there are very few games that can be released. But we can deal with it coldly, and in a few years, wait until the other party forgets about it."

After chatting with the customer service again, Lao Wang found that there are other ways, such as asking a big person to speak, or creating a topic of public opinion, then the platform can also transfer the pressure.

However, big shots won't care about this matter, and if it's public opinion, there's nothing hot about it, and it's likely to be nothing in the end.

In the end, Pharaoh could only regretfully say: "Oh, that's the only way to go."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Wang."

After finishing the conversation, Pharaoh began to think about how to tell the living immortals the bad news.

However, what he didn't expect was that the explosive point he hoped for appeared soon.

Saturday night at eleven past nine.

Horror games were originally a niche theme. Although it was a pity that the game was banned, the incident passed quickly and did not cause too much trouble.

But at this time, Pingping's mother released a new video.

In this video, Pingping and his mother, who had never shown their faces before, finally appeared in the video.

It can be seen from the quality of the video that they did not buy professional live broadcast equipment, but the video was shot with a mobile phone.

Pingping's mother is a haggard middle-aged woman.

Her hair was already half white, and the plaid shirt on her body had been washed and faded.

Beside her is a very well-behaved girl.

The girls' clothes have also been washed and faded, but they have shown their most spiritual side, but the video is still full of poverty visible to the naked eye.

Apart from being poor, what the audience cares most about is the girl's legs.

She was sitting in a wheelchair with empty legs below the knees, which is why the girl said she couldn't go out to work.

She is disabled.

Facing the camera, the middle-aged woman was a little embarrassed, but said firmly: "Hello everyone, I am Pingping's mother, and this is my daughter, Pingping."

Pingping nodded shyly, then spoke in a hoarse voice intermittently: "Everyone...Hello...I am...Pingping..."

While speaking, she waved her hands involuntarily, using sign language to express what she wanted to say.

After greetings, Pingping’s mother took out a medical record and said: “Pingping was involved in a car accident when she was ten years old, her legs were amputated, and her throat was hoarse because of inhaling a lot of harmful gas. My husband now goes to work during the day and runs a special car at night to make money Haven't come back yet."

Smiling, she held her daughter's hand and continued: "I'm not being miserable, I just want to explain our current situation. I need to take care of Pingping at home every day, so I can't go out. I heard that you can shoot videos here To get some income, I will shoot videos of me making handmade products and cooking. However, each video only has a few hundred views, and the final overall income is... 16 yuan and [-] cents."

Showing her income from previous videos, Pingping’s mother smiled shyly: “However, the last three videos had around 20 views, and the income of each video was more than 400 yuan. For many people, It’s nothing, but it’s a lot of money for us.”

And Pingping also picked up her mobile phone and began to use AI voice to play the text she had entered before.

"These videos are all game videos of "Propagating Traditional Culture Starts From Me". I don't know why you guys find the places scary. I don't feel any horror at all, but it seems that only a few of us know people can play this game. Clearing the level is one of the few specialties we have. So, I would like to ask the uncles and aunts on the platform to do something."

Having said that, the girl bowed deeply, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and continued to play: "Excuse me, can this game not be banned?"

(End of this chapter)

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