In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 81 The Weird Wife
Player, a very magical creature.

At least Fang Cheng thinks so.

They can find happiness in all kinds of boring things, and they can also make a fun thing boring; they can fight wars in farming games, and they can also farm in war games.

They're chaotic, they're disordered, but it has to be said, some things might really need them.

Arranging the spirit-gathering formation, setting the coordinates in the real scene of the light sphere, adding deduction supernatural powers and a few other small supernatural powers, Fang Cheng simply processed the lander and packaged it, and then returned to his room, to the old man Wang said the game and said: [Yes. 】

Lao Wang was immediately overjoyed, and quickly asked: [Can you really make me complain?What type of game?Stop being an education. 】

After a pause, Old Wang continued: 【Education is fine too. At worst, I'll go out now and find a place with a lot of people to make a living. 】

Fang Cheng thought for a while, and then replied: [I don't know what type. 】

[How can you not know this? 】

【This is true. 】

This time, Fang Cheng asked the players to help sort out the data, which was outside the scope of his own proof, so he didn't care about the type.

Each player will carry his own preset spells. As long as the player acts in the [-]D image of the document, some small problems will be automatically fixed, while some large errors need to be manually found and submitted by the player. Ultimately, the Documentation fixed and archived.

Therefore, Fangcheng does not know what the player will encounter during the action.

The files after being invaded by viruses are full of uncertainties, which makes each player's experience different every time they play.

If Fangcheng insists on describing it, it is probably a collection of dungeons mixed with interactive elements that require players to find logical loopholes, and the dungeons contain a lot of spiritual pollution, after all, it is a story about aliens.

Fang Cheng doesn't know what others think, anyway, he thinks that if some players think this thing is fun, then the other party's brain must be pretty fun too.

Seeing Fang Cheng's reply, Pharaoh was even more confused.

After struggling for a while, he asked carefully: [Game content, you didn't make it? 】

[I just provided an interface, the specific content is not me. 】

Lao Wang nodded, feeling that he understood.

Most likely, the living immortal provided an editor, and then a group of his friends used this editor to create a bunch of small games.

Therefore, Lao Wang said decisively: [I understand, please send it to me, and I will try it out. 】

After receiving the game client from Fangcheng, Pharaoh Wang said that Game immediately left the apartment and ran to the largest Internet cafe near his home.

Although the Internet cafe smells very heavy of smoke and there are big men picking their feet everywhere, it is full of yang, and it feels particularly safe here.

He opened a small private room for himself, Lao Wang said that Yuyou specially found a room with a glass door, surrounded by old men, so he sat in it with satisfaction.

Turning on the camera on the screen, he took a sip of Dongpeng's special drink first, and then said: "Everyone, today we..."

[It's the demon mode again, right?I'll give you the script, so that you don't know what to say when the time comes.Today I am a demon, there is a sword fairy in the distance, what is going on with this player?Why can't I think about practicing Sword Immortal?Why don't you give it to Po Meng?OK, here I go!Hehe, the young man is quite good at hiding, just now it was just the effect of the show, I'm not that bad, let's come again...]

As soon as this remark came out, people liked it wildly, and even the auxiliary administrators in the live broadcast room put it on the top, so that every viewer who came in could see the ugly nature of Lao Wang.

Pharaoh said the game was speechless.

Taking a deep breath, he said to his administrator, who is also his foreign girlfriend: "Xiao Zhao, don't be like this..."

Administrator: [Salted fish is not worthy to talk to me!And the king of salted fish, everyone gets to kill him! 】

[Sister Zhao, that's beautiful! 】

[Dayi kills relatives, this is it! 】

[Sister Zhao easily insults the old thief, Sister Zhao is invincible! 】

Sighing helplessly, Pharaoh couldn't reply.

He sprayed back what others said on the spot.

But the other party happens to be his girlfriend, so he can only endure it.

So, he immediately said: "Don't, today is not "Quietness for Self-cultivation"..."

["The Nameless One"?That old thief, you didn't get any hot food, it's already Industrial Revolution 2.0, so don't do it if you don't have a new job. 】

"It's not "The Nameless One". It's a new game given by our old friend, a living immortal. The game has no name, and the content seems to be a collection of mini-games, but most of them are plot-oriented. As usual, I will release the game in the comment area later. , give yourself some popularity first."

[No wonder you are in the Internet cafe, so you are afraid. 】

"Yes, I'm a little timid." Lao Wang admitted generously, "Okay, the game is started, let's start."

The game has no title, the startup interface is relatively simple, and the background is a blackboard with "Start Game" and "Exit" written in chalk on the blackboard.

After clicking "Start Game", the game starts to start, and a prompt appears under the progress bar "After entering the game, the game will randomly select a script to play. The game that has not been cleared will be kept for one hour, and then it will be re-randomized by others ".

Seeing the hint, Old Wang felt that there was something about this game.

With multiplayer online, others can also attack their own copy. This game seems to be playing something very new.

While waiting for the launch, Lao Wang also said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "I asked the living immortals, the game also has a main line. We are playing the role of error correctors, and we need to find errors in each copy, and Correct that. But different dungeons show different forms, so the gameplay can be varied, but each one is not too long."

[Old Wang, you talk too much. If you are nervous, you can go out and find a social brother. I think the one behind you who has been winking at you is good. 】

"Don't scare me... I'll go, really! The big brother doesn't like me."

[Maybe. 】

"Don't tell me you're that big brother!"

【Maybe~】

Trying to ignore the crowd of sand sculpture audiences, Pharaoh said the game and continued: "Okay, let's enter the game. As usual, first test the feel of the hand, it's very good, very good, play normally."

The interface of the game is very simple, the upper left corner is the number of errors in this script, and there is no UI mark in other places.

At this time, the protagonist is lying on the bed, and the surrounding decorations look quite sci-fi, and there is a feeling of abstinence under the simple appearance.

The operation method is also very simple, players who have played "Growing Grass" can easily get started without any obstacles.

The gameplay of the game is to sort out the problems that arise, as long as you find a problem, circle it with the mouse and submit it.

When all the problems in a dungeon are resolved, then the dungeon is considered to be cleared.

Just after he was familiar with the gameplay of the game, Lao Wang felt that someone was pasting him through the shaking of the screen and the voice next to his ear.

"Honey, why did you get up so early, wasn't last night enough for you to sleep until dawn?"

The beautiful voice made the live broadcast room full of rapid breathing, and someone started tipping secretly, making Pharaoh turn his head quickly.

On the other hand, Lao Wang nervously glanced at the chat box, and found that the administrator hadn't spoken, so he forcefully said with a smile: "It seems that we have to look back. This game, I started doing this as soon as it came up. If it wasn't for passing the level, I would Old Wang will never look back!"

Turning around quickly, Old Wang saw delicate skin, looming clothes, and...

There are eight tentacles on the neck, like the head of Cthulhu.

[Generally, can rush. 】

[Rushing at everything can only hurt you! 】

Resolutely circled the opponent's head with the mouse, Lao Wang shouted: "This is the place, this is the bug!"

But to everyone's surprise, the number of bugs has not decreased.

His wife is like this.

Sure enough, this game is playing something very new.

(End of this chapter)