He Fang browsed the entire official website and found that the official website did not open any player communication forum. Even if he went to major familiar forums, he could not find the corresponding section. It was as if the entire game had been completely controlled and discussion was strictly prohibited.
He Fang thought about it and simply posted a simple questionnaire on his guide account: Regarding the consultation on the player’s combat power settings in the game "Xu Wu Restart" not meeting the overall conditions.
'Dear fans, when you were playing the game "Xu Wu Restart", did you ever experience a situation where your player's combat power was far below the lowest N-PC value in the entire game? '
And He Fang sent an email to GM: "If it is an open upgrade game, then the player's combat power should have the most basic guarantee, but no equipment column and ability value were found. Even if the player can explore freely, due to the special nature of the game, the player has no possibility of trial and error. In a single-player environment, players can gradually explore, but in the open world, one death will scrap the entire game file. Are the playing conditions too harsh?"
The message was sent successfully. He Fang turned around in his computer chair and added another suggestion to the GM.
'Since the official version of "Xu Wu Chong Qi" has always been a simulation management game, it suddenly changed to a tower defense game. Fragile players and strong enough cities can indeed meet the conditions of a strategy game. However, based on the current information, the city cannot be moved, and players need to expand the map themselves, which conflicts with the gameplay. What is the specific game positioning of the current version of "Xu Wu Chong Qi"? '
He Fang went to the kitchen and made himself a bowl of instant noodles. Five minutes later, he returned to his computer desk with the noodles in his hand. Suddenly, he found that he had received several consecutive replies on his account.
Administrator Civil Affairs Office: 'Dear Lord City Lord, I have received your feedback. First of all, I would like to thank you for your support and dedication to our game. We are very happy to have your feedback. For the distinguished Lord City Lord, we will answer you quickly and seriously:
'This game is an infinite open game, without any fixed gameplay or specific positioning. You are the noble lord of the city, you are our god, you can manipulate everything in the game at will. Based on your feedback, we will give you appropriate suggestions. Maybe you can try to use the Civil Affairs Department to open a passage out of the city, so that our residents have the opportunity to work outside, and thus give you enough world information.'
He Fang raised an eyebrow, GM reference gameplay? Although his own attributes are extremely low, his residents are ridiculously high in comparison.
He Fang saw a series of messages and clicked on the second one.
This is a message from the administrator's police station. Putting aside a bunch of flattering nonsense, the content is that police officers can be sent out for patrol, the scope of the rule of law can be expanded, the city can be expanded, and they advocate invading and annexing other cities by force. They are complete war advocates.
The information sent by the Administrator's Research Institute is biased towards weapons development. They can research different weapons to defend the country as a deterrent, which is considered conservative.
After watching a series of these, He Fang began to have deep doubts about this game. In his opinion, the administrators' replies were simply explained from his own standpoint and perspective, making him feel that he was not facing a game production team, but sitting on the throne and watching a bunch of ministers with different opinions arguing below.
"This is free enough." He Fang didn't understand the positioning of this game at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. Nowadays, there are role-playing action games, love life simulation games and management simulation games everywhere. Various categories are piled together like buffs, with no fixed standards at all.
He Fang slurped a mouthful of instant noodles and suddenly saw another message appear on the screen.
I clicked on it and saw that it was another administrator.
Manager's iconic building: 'Dear Lord, as long as you pray sincerely, I will become your strongest weapon and shield.'
After hearing these words, He Fang felt a chill on his back and his scalp went numb. An inexplicable sense of shudder and embarrassment rushed into his mind, and he quickly ate a few mouthfuls of instant noodles.
He realized one fact: the GM of this game was basically sick.
When he returned to his account, he was stunned to see a lot of messages.
In fact, his account has only 20,000 to 30,000 followers at most, and basically each of his submissions has the highest number of views of only one hundred thousand, while the others are basically hovering around tens of thousands. Although the number of views is not high, he can still make some money by placing them on various platforms.
He often earns relatively high profits from making game guide videos, but guides are time-consuming and labor-intensive so the output is not high.
When he was in financial difficulty, he would take some online game orders to make ends meet, and his life was basically quite hard.
But three days ago, He Fang found that his number of fans and the number of views of his previous platform submissions suddenly increased. He guessed that the platform must have given him an opportunity, so he couldn't wait to make a high-quality strategy video. Unfortunately, the degree of freedom of "Xu Wu Chongqi" is too high at present.
I carefully looked through the comments under my own questionnaire. They are mostly confessions, jokes, and a few about strange life experiences found in the game. They are no different from the usual comment sections and have no reference value.
Presumably, there really was no reliable guide for the online launch of "Xu Wu Restart", and the only thing he got was the game preference tips from the unreliable GM.
Although he couldn't make a guide, he could still make a video to share game information. He Fang made a semi-funny video of the first radish thief he encountered and posted it online. He stayed up until midnight and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, He Fang was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone. He rubbed his eyes drowsily and hung up the phone. He didn't have anyone who could call him, and the calls he received were 100% harassment calls.
However, this time the phone kept calling, and it kept ringing even after he hung up the phone several times. Finally, He Fang got angry and sat up. He picked up the phone and answered the call, wanting to scold the person on the other end of the phone. However, He Fang became listless the moment he opened his mouth.
He has never been good at communicating with people. He answered the phone in a fit of anger because he was grumpy after waking up. Now he is very embarrassed. All he can think about is hoping that the other party will not try to sell him anything. He... he really is not good at refusing others.
"Thank you, my dear customer, for finally answering the phone."
Coming from the other side of the phone was a very pleasant voice that you would never forget once you heard it. The voice had a light sigh and reassuring tone, making the person listening to him feel as if he were a treasure that the other person cherished in his hands. He Fang's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to speak.
The image of the delivery man with long blond curly hair came to my mind.
"Sir, the takeaway you ordered this morning, are you still not awake? Do you want me to bring it to you?" He smiled faintly, and didn't seem to have any annoyance towards He Fang for always hanging up the phone. He was so gentle that people couldn't help but want to treat him gently.
However, He Fang hung up the phone directly.
Takeaway?
What takeaway?
He didn't order takeout.
He Fang wanted to send a message to tell the other party that he had delivered the wrong takeaway, but for some reason he opened his own takeaway software and suddenly found that there was actually a takeaway information he had purchased lying clearly in the list.
He Fang gasped. He actually ordered takeout? When? Sleepwalking?!
He Fang felt guilty instantly. Although he didn't know when he ordered the takeaway, he knew that he had been hanging up the delivery guy's phone, which must have affected his work. The delivery guy was not angry at all, but comforted him gently...
He Fang's eyes turned red with guilt.
The other party called again. He Fang hung up subconsciously. However, after hanging up, he pounded the bed in regret. Why did he hang up again?
With trembling fingers, he wanted to send a message to apologize, but the more anxious he was, the harder it was to type. He Fang was so nervous that he almost slapped himself in the face to wake himself up.
Instead, He Fang's message was not sent, but the delivery guy's voice message came in. He Fang clicked on the voice message in a daze.
"Don't worry, customer. You probably haven't gotten up yet. Don't worry. I'll leave the takeaway at your door as before. You can pack up and come back to get it. I'm leaving now. I hope you have a pleasant breakfast."
He Fang felt comforted by the gentle, deep male voice, and his anxious mood gradually calmed down.
He quietly opened the door, saw the quiet corridor, and the takeaway lying quietly at his door, and He Fang took it in.
The delivery guy's takeout is always bumpy, especially when it comes to soups. But since this delivery guy started delivering the food, every time he delivers the food, it's very stable, and the food doesn't even shake on the lid of the disposable food box.
He Fang sighed. It turned out that excellent people are also excellent at delivering food.
Feeling guilty, He Fang turned around, opened the takeaway software, and gave the rider an extremely long five-star review.
Looking back at the takeaway on the table, He Fang couldn't remember at all when he ordered the takeaway, and it was so nutritious.
Clear porridge, side dishes, fried dough sticks, and pan-fried buns, and even an extra cup of soy milk.
He Fang looked at these foods. Did he want to eat them in his dreams?
While eating, He Fang opened his phone to check how much traffic the video he posted yesterday had. However, when he clicked on it, the bun in his mouth fell back into the box. He Fang widened his eyes in shock.