This Game Is Too Realistic

"Wasteland OL" official website.

A post that suddenly appeared caused a lot of discussion on the forum.

Crazy Niu Niu: "Big news! A batch of second-hand machines are on sale in Boulder City at a discount! Interested professional life players can pay attention recently! If you need a purchasing agent, send a private message as soon as possible! The price is favorable, so hurry up if you want to buy!"

The poster is a business player who has been around Boulder City all year round. His favorite games are business simulations such as "Navigator" and "Sea Merchant King". He has no other hobbies at the time. He especially hates leveling, so he likes to play between the two. Running around from place to place to earn the price difference.

There is room for arbitrage if you buy things cheaply with silver coins and transport them to Boulder City to earn chips. This is normal game behavior and there is no card bug.

However, it is a fact that the consumption power of Boulder City is getting worse and worse. Usually, goods will be held in hand for a long time. Only luxury goods such as bionic prosthetics will be easier to sell.

A few months ago, he could directly exchange the chips he earned for silver coins. Later, as soon as the loan agreement between the Alliance and Boulder City Bank was signed, Boulder City Bank's money printing machine was passively turned on to release liquidity, and the Alliance immediately had no shortage of chips.㳔Today, Alliance Bank can only exchange 2 silver coins for 1 chip, and conversely exchange 1 earned chip for 2 silver coins without even thinking about it.

In Black, the exchange rate between silver coins and chips is simply reversed. It takes 2 to 5 chips to exchange for 1 silver coin.

It won't be long before the league's official exchange rate will probably be adjusted.㦳So I haven’t adjusted it yet, probably because I don’t want to collect so many “waste products”.

There is no other way. The merchant player can only use the chips with depreciated purchasing power to buy some goods in Boulder City that do not increase in price so quickly and transport them back to the alliance to sell them.

But what is strange is that although the prices of various commodities and real estate in Boulder City are rising, the price of production equipment has not increased much, and some are even discounted.

The furious Niu Niu immediately sniffed out the business opportunity.

Isn’t the Alliance engaged in industrial transformation recently?

As long as he buys back all the equipment and machines that happen to be used by the alliance and sells them for silver coins, won't the chips he earned be able to be cashed out smoothly?

A detailed list is attached to the post.

From the plastic products industry, household appliance industry, leather industry, furniture industry and other durable consumer goods fields to the food industry, paper industry, Japanese industry, detergent industry and other fast-moving goods fields, almost all alliances are lacking, or Industries that are still producing in small workshops are covered.

In fact, the second-hand equipment in Boulder City itself is not a big news.

Long before the end of the war, some second-hand equipment that was rarely seen at the time appeared in the auction house, and they were all 90% or less.

At that time, many life players were still discussing on the official website forum. Although those devices did not seem to be particularly advanced black technology, some seemingly unreasonable and strange ideas could be used in real life even if they didn't feel right?

Many experts and students in related industries were amazed and even greatly inspired by it. The unfathomable background of "Wasteland OL" has further aroused the imagination of countless people.

However, the main point that most players focus on is the game.

Shortly after the post was posted, almost all professional players on the forum jumped in.

Quit smoking: “Why are so many second-hand devices suddenly appearing?”

Fujito: "Weren't they still expanding production a few months ago? 0.0"

Crow Crow: "Is something going to happen?"

Fang Chang: "Maybe it's due to overproduction. A small place with more than 500,000 people can accommodate a large-scale industry."

Macabazi: "Hey, I actually don't understand. Logically speaking, before the People's Federation was formed, it had a long international history, right? If you catch it like this...can't it find out? "

Fang Chang: "What you are saying means that what happened in history will not happen? Then the people of the world would have lived in heaven for eight lifetimes."

Kuangfeng: "History will not simply recover, and people will always fall into the pit in the same way. (Squint)"

Ye Shi: "But you said...the city lord can't see it? And even if the city lord can't see it, the bank president or other senior officials should have come to their senses and realized something is wrong, right?"

Mole on the run in the canyon: "Theoretically, this is true. Assume that the top management of Boulder City are all intelligence supermen who have passed intelligence tests and professional skills tests, and there is no difference in all issues. The selection questions are completely made by otherworldly people. The AI ​​is designed and developed…it’s very difficult to fool them (funny)”

Fang Chang: "Actually, it's not that complicated... The simplest example is that drinking alcohol hurts your stomach. Do you want to drink it?"

Makabazi: "Then you still have to drink a little."

Fang Chang: "Have you ever considered how your stomach feels?"

Macabazi: "Ah? How can your stomach feel? (Stupid)"

Fang Chang: "Is it just your brain that thinks so?"

Quit smoking: "Damn, that seems a bit unreasonable."

Macabazi: "There is a hammer!"

Fang Chang: "Really? In fact, humans themselves are not the kind of animals that put their health first. How can you imagine that a group of people hugging each other can become a Gestalt hive? When addicts see the smoke, He won’t think about quitting it. Without external intervention, he will think about taking two more puffs before he dies. Just like the old man who quit smoking, he has been using ID for so many years and has probably not quit it (squinting).

Quit smoking: "Damn it! Lie down!"

Crow: "Hahaha! o(*≧▽≦)ツ"

Quit smoking: "I'm quitting, I'm quitting... Damn it, I haven't smoked for a long time since I started smoking a helmet. When Fang Changyi said it, I really want to have one again. T.T"

Ye Shi: "Hurry up and put on your helmet. (Funny)"

Fang Chang: "It's my fault... Anyway, I don't understand what's so good about that thing. (Sweat)"

In a sense, debt is something more dangerous than poison, especially since it is highly deceptive.

The accumulation of bubbles is a slow and sweet process, but the bursting of bubbles often happens in an instant.

It's not that there are no smart people in Boulder City. There are many smart people, both big and small, and there may not be anyone who can't see the danger.

Otherwise, who is selling the chips on the black hat?

Long before the end of the war, the exchange rate on the blackboard had been inverted with the alliance's official exchange rate. This is not something that happened recently.

If we use superficial logic analysis, it is the alliance that has to pay back the money at the end of the year, and it is also the chips that have to be repaid. If Boulder City Bank can use debt and the alliance to put pressure, the chips must be more expensive anyway.

Fang Chang: "After looking at the list, the things on it are quite good, but my suggestion is that you can buy cheaper ones if you wait a little longer. In fact, the most valuable industry in Boulder City is Boulder Military Industry. In addition to power armor, they produce No, they can basically produce both exoskeletons and phased array radars... If they can be hollowed out, it will at least fill a large gap in our military industry. "

WC really has mosquitoes: "I'm afraid it's not easy."

Fang Chang: "It's not that there are no opportunities at all. Jushi City is going through a stage of industrial hollowing out, and it is difficult for a single factory to survive alone. What's more, Jushi Military Industry is not just a factory, but has many subsidiaries under it. They are doing military orders. We also do civilian orders, which is similar to our economic model. We start from the grassroots employees (equipment on the assembly line), gradually poach their corners, and slowly have everything.”

There are really mosquitoes in WC: "Good guy, it's so bad for you! (bad smile)"

Fang Chang: "How can this be called bad? It's a game... Besides, if we go back more than a dozen generations, who is not a descendant of the People's Federation? These things are just a waste in their hands. It's better to make them bigger and stronger for us. ( squinting)”

Quit smoking: "Brother Fang is awesome!"

Ye Shi: "I call 㦳 efficient. (Funny)"

…

Dawn City Government Hall.

When discussing the budget of the corn building project with Luka, Chu Guang suddenly sighed with emotion for no reason.

"To be honest, the problem in Boulder City is probably more serious than I originally expected. I underestimated them a little."

Luka was stunned for a moment.

"Boulder City... aren't we discussing the corn building project?"

Chu Guang nodded.

"Yes, the two are not unrelated. The corn community you developed is actually largely prepared for the refugees in Boulder City."

Luka looked at Chu Guang in surprise, and his eyes quickly became serious.

“…how many did you expect there would be.”

Although he didn't know what the manager did, he had no doubt that what the manager said would happen.

Chu Guang thought for a while and said.

"The original expectation was just over 40,000... This number is within the tolerance of our society, but now it seems that it may exceed this number."

No way.

The development of things is not always in his expectation. He really didn't expect the noble men in the inner city to have such a good time.

In the initial road map, Chu Guang prepared three cards for them.

The first card is a loan agreement. They will first use a 200 million loan to let them taste the sweetness of the trade surplus.

In this way, the nobles and businessmen got profits, and the ordinary survivors got jobs to support their families. Then the debt scale of the alliance slowly expanded to 510 million. This was not only the instigation of the vested interests such as Merle who had tasted the sweetness, but also the tacit approval of Chu Guang.

This is followed by the second card.

As the scale of debt increases, the few smart people in Boulder City will gradually become alert and gradually realize that risk is also a factor that cannot be ignored, so they try to force the alliance to make concessions on trade issues through the debt in their hands.

At this time, the alliance only needs them to prove that the alliance's financial situation is normal, the situation is better than ever, and the risks are far from accumulating to an unimaginable degree, so that everyone can continue to play music and dance, and this game will be able to continue. Keep having fun.

Merle is a sensible person. He may want to step on the brakes, but in fact he knows very well that he can no longer step on the brakes.

This car was not designed with brake pads at all from the beginning. Either no one would step on it and it would slide forward slowly, or only a violent accident could stop it.

As a bank president, all he can do is to install a spring under the accelerator, euphemistically called a "power recovery system", so that those greedy aristocrats can step on it a little lighter.

So when Chu Guang took out the second card, he expressed his willingness to "let the alliance help build a pool for the excess currency generated by excess debt" and "completely liberalize the exchange rate between chips and silver coins within five years, allowing free exchange of chips and silver coins." When the time came, Merle agreed without hesitation.

He has a lot of cards in his hand, but he can actually use very few.

The spring given by the alliance is much better than the deceptive "power recovery system" he designed himself.

In fact, in the final analysis, including the third card that has not been played yet, the alliance's series of proactive borrowing actions are essentially forcibly turning on the faucet of the Bank of Boulder City and plugging in the power of the fusion reactor for the money printing machine.

Optimistically, even if Boulder City goes bankrupt, it will be a mild one. Over the course of three to five years, they will slowly lose the wealth they accumulated over a century and a half. Most people's lives will change because of this, and it won't be too long or painful.

But what Chu Guang didn't think about was that his plan had deviated from the original track. Those noble gentlemen were more crazy and bold than he imagined when they should be conservative.

He had just taken out the second card, and those idiots couldn't wait to open their pockets and threw out the third card he had hidden in his pocket - using the wealth accumulated in Boulder City over the past century, go to Replace those with beer bubbles that smell better.

Debt has actually flowed out of the production chain!

This is the scariest!

Under normal circumstances, Boulder City's economy would have to go through at least two accelerations and one final madness before taking the final step.

Perhaps because of the greed of the nobles in the inner city, the crisis is likely to be brought forward.

The hot money floating around in the account can even differ by several zeros from the funds actually circulating in the production process.

The survivors of Boulder City are one piece of bread away from 500,000 chips. In fact, they only have the last fuse to return the value. The crisis may be detonated at any time...

"...tens of thousands of refugees are still within the tolerance of our society for the time being. With a permanent population of more than 500,000, there are also a bunch of wastelanders living outside the city who live on the garbage in the city. Once the giant wall collapses, what if we If you don't handle it carefully, you may be dragged down by this giant that has been doing harm for a long time. "

Seeing the worry on Chu Guang's face, Luka asked Yu in confusion.

"...I don't understand that we defeated enemies ten times our size on the battlefield. This difficulty...isn't it really a trouble?"

Not surprised that Luka was confused, Chu Guang looked at him and said "Huh."

"Have you ever heard of a whale blast?"

Luka was stunned for a moment.

"...Whale Explosion?"

What is a whale?

"Um."

Chu Guang nodded and continued talking.

“The body of a dead whale that stranded on the shore exploded due to excessive accumulation of putrefactive gas inside, and the resulting fragments could fly as far as one kilometer, and the stench could not dissipate for several months... Therefore, when dealing with the carcasses of stranded whales, It’s much harder than hunting a strong whale in the ocean.”

Luka tried to think about it, some kind of alien species larger than sandworms, and after a long time he frowned.

"You mean... Boulder City is this whale. If it falls, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Chu Guang nodded again.

"Last year, there was a whale explosion in the River Valley Province. The legion's expeditionary force was defeated in the south, and a bone-crushing chaos broke out. There was only a few inches of grass in the middle of the River Valley Province, and most of the survivors' settlements were destroyed. Ninety percent of the entire alliance was destroyed. The above residents are all survivors of that disaster, so you should have a seal."

When he heard that the command was so serious, Luka's expression suddenly became more cautious.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"If something is destined to happen, sooner or later, all we can do is prepare for a rainy day," Chu Guang paused, sighed and said, "Use the loan given to us by Boulder City Bank, from them Let’s order more quilts and cotton-padded clothes from our factory.”

There was no way he would give up on removing the tumor because of the risk of it spreading.

They are too close to the league.

Even if Chu Guang didn't want to wipe the mess for the post-war Construction Committee, he had to think carefully about the future.

After all, if Boulder City had done everything the Alliance has done and united the survivors around Qingquan, there would have been no Beit Street, Brown Farm, or Bloodhand Clan at all, let alone What alliance. The population migration caused by the bone-chewing chaos will inject fresh blood into the outer city. Even if they have an unpleasant past with the production department of the post-war Construction Committee, it was a long time ago... They actually have a chance to themselves Entering the era.

If that's the case, it actually doesn't matter whether there is Shelter 404 or not. Chu Guang might consider doing his old job.

It's not difficult for him to do business with people from Ming Dynasty. He did quite well before crossing over.

Standing on the wasteland, he raised his eyes and saw the face of Old Leech. Everywhere he looked, there were hyenas and vultures.

If you do nothing, you can only become the prey of alien species. If someone has to lose everything, let it be lost to someone who didn't deserve it in the first place.

But after all, everyone is a descendant of the People's Federation. Even if Boulder City once shut out most of the survivors in the southern part of the River Valley Province, he would not go too far and leave them to fend for themselves like the Legion did.

Probably guessing what Chu Guang was thinking, Luka said seriously.

"I will order people to prepare immediately."

Chu Guang nodded.

"Go ahead."

As far as the work of resettling refugees is concerned, Old Luca is probably the old man with the most practical experience in the entire alliance...

…

The celebration ends in the early morning of the fourth day.

It was still bright outside the window, and the sleepy Dolly stretched, yawned and got out of bed. After washing, she put breakfast on the table.

As usual, a certain evil villain was still fast asleep, and no matter what pranks he played, he would not react at all until the time when he got up on time.

But kind-hearted Miss Dolly has no intention of arresting the bad guy while he's still awake.

After staring at the peaceful sleeping face for a while, she quietly leaned in for a kiss, and then quietly left the house with a blushing face.

Two days ago, the alliance's "Survivor Daily" indeed accepted her manuscript. Not only did it publish a full page of her column, but it also included an invitation to join the company in its reply.

According to what the replying editor said in the letter, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper greatly appreciated her meticulous investigation, and also asked the reporters of the newspaper to learn from this contributor and open their eyes when they should. Keep your eyes open.

To be honest, Dolly was a little blushing. After all, although she wrote the column, many things were not thought up by her alone.

As for the job invitation attached to the letter reported by the alliance's "Survivor Daily", she accepted it with joy.

Today is her first day at work.

Not wanting to leave the impression of being late to her colleagues, she left the house early in the morning.

The address of the report was on a street near Embassy Street in the east of Dawn City. The buildings there were a collection of various styles. It took her a while to find the location of the report by following the address on the envelope.

However, the alliance's working hours surprised her, and she waited for a long time before the doorman came to open the door with a greeting.

"Good morning, the new reporter. You came too early. Our captain probably just got up."

"Good morning... isn't the working time six o'clock?" Dolly asked in a low voice, looking at the doorman who probably just woke up.

The guard was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

"That happened in the past. After the celebration, the working hours have been changed to eight o'clock. Just don't be half an hour late."

Dolly nodded sheepishly, thanked her, got into the newspaper, and took the letter to the personnel office.

The entry procedures were completed yesterday, and the work badge was just prepared today. HR told her yesterday that she should get it when she went to work.

Dolly, who had received the work badge, finally breathed a sigh of relief, letting go of all the anxiety in her heart, and walked out of her workstation happily.

She originally thought there would be many complicated procedures, but she didn't expect everything to be much smoother than she imagined.

To be honest, she was a little uneasy before this.

She had never stayed outside the giant wall for such a long time, and she had never thought that one day she would work and live outside the giant wall.

Until the year 2009, the world outside the giant wall was synonymous with wilderness and wasteland. She had even persuaded Fang Chang several times, hoping that he would stay with her in the giant wall.

But these days, she gradually discovered that it was not as difficult as she imagined. The people were very polite and the food was delicious. Although there are many places here that are not good enough, they are getting better little by little every day. This is not just because they have a wise manager, but more because everyone is willing to do something for this group from the bottom of their hearts.

At least that's how she felt.

"From now on, it's a new beginning..."

Thinking that from now on she would no longer have to live in two different places with her beloved, Dolly felt a faint sweetness in her heart.

At this moment, there was a slight cough from the side.

"Are you... Dolly?"

Recovering from her desertion in an instant, Dolly jumped up from her seat with a pop and looked at the old employee standing aside.

"It's me! Hello! I'm the new reporter."

"Yang Yan, editor of the news section."

Not surprised at all by the newcomer's overly motivated reaction, Yang Yan handed her an unopened package.

"This is a package sent from Boulder City. You just happened to be here, so you can open it."

Many workers in the alliance are from Boulder City, some of them have moved their families here, and some have not done so for the time being due to various concerns.

They will send a piece of silver coin exchange chips back home, or buy some daily necessities and send them back. The embassy of this alliance also does postal business.

Dolly reached out curiously and took the package, shaking it from side to side.

"Is it sent to me?"

Yang Yan shrugged helplessly.

"No, but the sender wrote on it that it was addressed to the former editor of the Surviving Journal of Boulder City, and you were the only one of us who worked there."

The "Surviving Daily" in Boulder City and the "Surviving Daily" in the Alliance have the same name. The first one is run by Hal, and the second one is the manager. The adults felt that the newspaper in Boulder City was running well, so they also found some people. Made one exactly the same.

There was no connection between the two in terms of shareholding structure or personnel, and Yang Yan also wondered why someone would send the package here.

Dolly opened the package suspiciously and found a stack of crumpled old newspapers stuffed inside. However, if she looked closely, it didn't look like a return. There were rows of crooked small words written in the margins of the newspaper.

She unfolded the old newspaper on the table and read the opening headline in a low voice.

"Awakening Boer: The story of a poor boy from a slum who accidentally picked up a tube of awakening elixir and knocked down a powered armor in the final battle... Is it true or false? Is there such a powerful awakening Boer? "

Dolly muttered in confusion, and quickly realized that this might not be a news submission, and then she noticed the name.

Bol?

Looks familiar...wait a minute!

Suddenly she came to her senses. Isn't this the novel that was serialized in the "Worker's News", a subsidiary magazine of "Survivor Daily"?

Has anyone continued their story? !

This sudden surprise is no less than discovering one day that a tall tree has grown from a seed thrown casually on the roadside.

Seeing Dolly's surprised expression, Yang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Do you have an idea?"

"Well! Give me some more time to take a look."

Dolly nodded her head excitedly, sat back on the chair, and continued to look at it with interest. Seeing that she was so engaged, the old editor didn't bother her and went about his own business.

About an hour passed.

Dolly stood up from her seat with gleaming eyes, clutching the old newspaper tightly, and walked to the old editor's desk.

"This is a novel! It's so well written!"

She personally feels that it is even better than what the previous author wrote!

Although the guy named Sperger couldn't write gorgeous words, he vividly portrayed the complex and tangled changes in the mood of a little person when he completed the class crossing. It was even more magical to lead everyone to establish a workers' union. Here comes the pen.

If the previous writer just wrote a story about getting ahead, then this continuation writer really brought to life the poor boy who was killed from the slums.

She really wants to know what will happen next!

But having said that, although the main line of this novel, whether before or after the continuation, the emotional line is just an embellishment outside the main line, but compared to the story line of the workers' union, she is more curious about the one named Bol. Who will you choose in the end when you wake up?

He broke the black card he finally got...

The noble lady who likes him must be heartbroken.

Do you want her to be with that evil captain?

As a pure love warrior, she couldn't accept it!

"I think we can publish it!" Dolly said with bright eyes as she stuffed the old newspaper in front of the confused Yang Yan, "I can be the editor of this book!"

Yang Yan was stunned by this rambling speech.

"Wait... published? Novel?"

Dolly explained patiently.

"This is a novel that was serialized in a newspaper in Boulder City before! It was later discontinued because the newspaper was seized. Now someone is willing to continue writing the rest of the story!"

Yang Yan said, dumbfounded.

"But... we don't have any reading in Boulder City."

The Alliance's "Survival Daily" did serialize novels, but usually they only serialized short stories, occupying only a small page.

Unless they publish it.

But he doesn't have the final say on such an important matter. Only the editor-in-chief has the right to make the decision.

Dolly tried to persuade Xuan.

"It doesn't have to be in Boulder City! The Alliance's "Survivor Daily" can also be serialized! We can also make a sub-issue. We can use this story to increase the sales of the sub-issue, such as serializing a short section in the main issue, and then Serialize the entire content in the sub-issue.”

"But we haven't seen the previous story."

Looking helplessly at the over-enthusiastic newcomer, Yang Yan took the old newspaper from her hand, glanced at it hastily, sighed and said.

"With all due respect, my feeling is exactly the opposite of yours. I'm completely confused about Bol's story. I don't know him at all... You think it's good because you've seen the previous part, right?"

Dolly scratched the back of her head sheepishly.

"Well, this is an oversight on my part, but... I can find [a former colleague!] Can't it be enough to ask him to sort out the previous content and plot? He must have kept the original manuscript. When it was seized, we put the desk They all moved back!”

Her feelings about the original story were average.

But after the guy named Sberg continued writing, she saw a different shining point in it.

The old editor had a different view.

"It's not just these problems..." Yang Yan sighed and pointed at the newspaper, "Read the title again."

Dolly was stunned for a moment and thought about Yu subconsciously.

"Awakening Boer: The story of a poor boy from the slums who accidentally picked up a tube of awakening elixir and knocked down a powered armor in the final battle... Is there any problem? Aren't all the stories in newspapers like this? "Is it long?"

"It's not about the length, it's about the content." Yang Yan gave her a meaningful look, "Our manager also wears power armor, and that Bol planned to beat a power armor down in the final battle... …What does he want to do?”

"Ah?!" Dolly stared at the old editor in surprise and opened her mouth blankly, "Is that why? But -"

She didn't even think about it!

And this is obviously a story about Boulder City, where is it?

Yang Yan shook his head.

"This matter can be big or small, and no one has said it can't be done, but you can't go wrong with being cautious. The residents of the alliance have extraordinary feelings about management, and you have to consider their feelings. If it must be published, I suggest at least changing the title and content——"

When Dolly heard this, she became anxious and wanted to fight for it.

At this moment, a hearty voice suddenly came from the side.

"I think it's okay!"

Yang Yan immediately opened his mouth, his eyes instantly filled with surprise, he stood up from the chair with a loud sound, and turned the chair around enthusiastically.

"Master Manager?! Why are you here? Please sit down!"

Dolly also looked over there in surprise.

This is not the first time she has met the management of the alliance, but this is indeed the latest time.

Chu Guang looked at the two of them and smiled, speaking in a casual tone.

"No, I won't sit on the new chair you bought, haha. Don't be so nervous, I'm here to talk to you about business expansion in Luoxia Province."

This was Hal's request.

In order to prevent his father from hindering his career, this filial son learned the lesson of his failure in Boulder City and planned to invite him to be a shareholder.

Chu Guang thought it was fun and agreed.

In fact, he is also a fun-loving person, but it is not so obvious.

Yang Yan looked at him carefully and asked.

"Then you..."

"We've finished talking about the business. I happened to be passing by and accidentally overheard your conversation. Sorry!" Chu Guang smiled and continued, "I heard you all, so I won't be polite. I think this lady You’re right, the surviving daily newspapers in Boulder City have a lot of sub-journals, why can’t we have them?”

Yang Yan reminded Yu with a wry smile.

"Sir...that was done by Boulder City."

Chu Guang said nonchalantly.

"Don't talk about Boulder City, even if it is the sound of rotten coffin slabs, progress is progress! They have it, we should have it! In the future, you must also register workers, and write in the survivor's daily newspaper that all survivors care Regarding the issues, the workers’ newspaper should write more about things that workers care about! The results of the night school are good, but don’t think that our workers are illiterate and won’t write if they can’t understand.”

Yang Yan said quickly.

"I don't think so!"

Dolly looked at Chu Guang excitedly.

"Thank you for your understanding! If you have read it, you should know that this novel actually has nothing to do with you..."

Chu Guang coughed.

"Ahem... I don't care about that kind of thing. You can just do it yourself."

Just kidding, he is just awakened, would he be afraid of that thing?

Besides, there are a lot of powered armors in the wasteland. Who would be idle and bored with things that are beyond the reach of those who are not villains with ulterior motives?

But having said that, Chu Guang still wants to play a guest role in the film.

These first series of novels often have special significance, and they may be made into movies in the future because of their sentiments.

As for being cliché or not.

That kind of stuff isn't important in the first place.

Simple and unpretentious things tend to be more deeply rooted in people's hearts. Journey to the West is a story about four masters and apprentices seeking Buddhist scriptures.

The Alliance needs to export some culture to the wasteland, not just the culture that players borrow from the real world, but also something closer to the surviving people in the wasteland.

The seeds he and his adorable little players planted in the wasteland are sprouting.

This is obviously a good thing.

"Then... could I, the editor-in-chief, please give me some instructions?" Yang Yan asked in a low voice.

"Why don't I go there? I just came out of his place anyway," Chu Guang said with a smile, "I just want to go to his place to have tea."

Looking at the manager who turned around and walked down the corridor, Yang Yan gave a bitter smile.

I really hope his boss has a good heart...