Players' NPC boss

Chapter 136 Touching in illusion, difficult in reality

[Tickets for the Epidaurus Theater concert are on sale. 】

[The first virtual world concert]

[An ancient stage that can accommodate 300,000 spectators and is restored with outstanding technology]

[Hundreds of virtual anchors singing live]

The young man frowned in displeasure when he looked at the overwhelming advertisements, especially after his sister's position was only a little bit smaller.

He didn't like this XX entertainment at first, but he was helpless because his sister was a purdah girl who didn't know anything. He used the simple reason of "wanting to find a platform" to sing, so he found the biggest and most mixed platform.

While her sister looked at the fans' praises and became a little more cheerful, he was killing those anti-fans every day, even when he went to the toilet in class.

Although he is very impatient with his sister, he is a tsundere and will protect his sister's fragile heart in the dark.

Today, when he was about to launch Kuanggan, his sister's radar started warning.

Melushi sat on the sofa, his face full of confusion.

Needless to say, there must be something wrong with the concert.

"Why do you have such an ugly face?" The young man patted the back of Melushi's head unceremoniously.

This time, Melushi did not make a fuss by saying "Obviously he is my brother", but instead entangled his fingers with each other, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

"It seems like it's not a small problem." The boy walked back and closed the virtual stealth game room, then walked back and sat across from Melushi with a serious face.

This is serious brother mode.

"Say it."

Melushi put his mobile phone on the table and handed it to the boy. There was information about XX Entertainment on it.

"Lip-syncing?" The boy turned his head and looked at the overwhelming advertisements outside the window. Among them, they were crazily promoting [the first virtual concert in history], but the most important thing [live singing] was not mentioned much.

The young man grinned.

That's right, what's there to say about such a basic thing.

"So you don't want to sing?"

Melushi nodded, but then shook his head.

[A friend of Blazer's asked me to star in it. ]

"Blaize? NPC's concert?" The boy was stunned.

Melushi lowered his head and kept sliding his fingers on the screen, rows of text that had been prepared long ago.

[Those people seemed to have escaped from being chased by someone, and they started singing impatiently while their faces were covered in blood]

[They sang hard as if they were trying to make up for past practice]

[There are some people inside who are like me, unable to make a sound... They seem to be afraid of singing and dare not make a sound]

[I told them that I can only make a sound here and how happy it is to be able to sing]

[I helped a lot of people and made a lot of friends who like singing]

[I liked that and wanted to sing with them, I felt like I got help there]

[But my colleagues say behind my back that I am naive and find inspiration in the virtual world, not like an adult]

"Sister, you are not an adult to begin with. Normal adults don't have that much time for virtual stealth."

Melushi raised his head suddenly, his face full of [Alas! Is this the right time to say this? ] expression.

"But, this is also good."

The young man stood up with his mobile phone, raised his hands like a marshal giving a pre-battle speech, and began to speak impassionedly to the confused recruits at his feet.

"What's wrong with looking for emotion and redemption in the virtual world! Being moved is just being moved, and it won't change!"

"If others say you are childish, then you are childish. What does it matter! Why don't you be proud of it!"

"Because you used those childish and illusory touches to overcome the real difficulties in life. You won!"

"You're still lip-syncing! You're just a virtual body and you don't want to use your words, why not sing with a group of NPCs who are really willing to sing!"

Melushi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he raised his hands in sign language to convey that he was going to withdraw from the performance at the Epidaurus Theater.

The young man sighed, returned the phone, and ordered at the same time.

"You must not think that you are superior to others just because of what I just said. Those who carry heavy burdens and move forward in the real world are also great and powerful."

Melushi rolled his eyes in a rare move.

Seeing that his stupid sister had cheered up, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, propped his chin on one hand and looked out the window at the strange world that was illuminated by all kinds of lights.

There are no stars in the sky, there are only cold buildings on the road, and the pedestrians on the road are walking in a hurry with their heads lowered.

The young man's eyesight was very good. He saw a few passers-by looking at Godlock's announcement. He probably saw the announcement of the Giant Defense Line and accelerated his pace a little bit.

Everyone is eager to enter that world after being tired for a whole day.

"Which side is the real world?"

"That's right." The young man turned around and said loudly like an afterthought, "I thought from the beginning that you would definitely withdraw from the concert at the Epidaurus Theater. That kind of scale of 300,000 yuan is very difficult for people who want to escape from social terrorism. It’s too big a first step.”

[Yes! So there were only a few thousand people in this concert. ]

Melushi entered the bathroom, brushing his teeth with one hand and leaning out of the door frame with his mobile phone in the other.

"Well, a concert with a few thousand people is more suitable." The young man nodded and asked casually, "What is the name of that concert? If I am free, I will go and collect your head."

[I heard from them that it seems to be performed in a place called Giant's Defense, and Blaze is also there. ]

"Giant cough cough cough--Sister, are you sure you want to participate?!"

[Isn't it just a few thousand people? It's dozens of times less than the previous 300,000 people! ]

"Ah, that..." The boy swallowed his saliva, and the number of people online at the same time in Godlock was displayed on his mobile phone.

4.56 million.

This number also began to rise slowly as the time to get off work came.

"This, this step is going to the sky."

...

In Epidaurus Theater, the anchors were extremely excited to discuss the revenue that would be brought after the concert.

The huge traffic brought by Godlock's increasing number of people online at the same time brought a lot of investment from companies to the performances of Epidaurus Theater. Before the performance began, they had already received a lot of business orders.

One of the small groups excitedly discussed Melusi's withdrawal, so that one of their members could replace him.

But the project leader was very dissatisfied, because there was still an NPC on the performance list. With such great popularity, one performance quota could bring in many business orders.

"There is still one missing. Why haven't you dealt with that NPC yet? Do you know how much we spent?" The leader arrogantly questioned [Azazel] who took over the commission of killing.

But the other side was lazy. Where is the confidence? That is [Azazel] is very smart. He pays for each order. In addition to the extra reward for clearing the NPC, the salary has been settled.

"What do you mean by [something went wrong]? Aren't you a killing guild? Go and kill the people who hinder you so that they dare not come out. The reward for clearing all is not a small amount for those of you who play games!"

The exquisite men in suits and leather shoes shouted at the top of their lungs to get more benefits, and the gorgeously dressed singers laughed coquettishly and talked about the future life of luxury.

They didn't notice that the people responsible for repairing the Epidaurus Theater were gone. No one stopped them, and the dust and mottled began to spread again.

In this treasure chest of art, the only treasure that sang the praises of dreams left, leaving only rusty gold coins.

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