Chapter 31 Players Chat with Other Players
Although logically speaking, the word "traditional Chinese medicine" and "zombies" have almost nothing in common, the planner must have his intention in writing it this way.
Therefore, his Chinese medicine skills may be the key to solving this zombie crisis.
Ye Xuan briefly analyzed the current situation and planned to tell Director Qin about this idea.
"Xiao Qin, come here for a moment. I have something to tell you." The senior waved to the junior and successfully led the boy over.
"Senior, please go ahead." Director Qin was very respectful to the person in front of him, looking like he was humbly seeking advice.
"Look, I helped your institute a lot," Ye Xing said in a pretentious manner, "Don't you want to know how I captured this volunteer?"
Qin was also very curious. He thought he had extraordinary skills, and this senior Chinese medicine expert seemed weak, but he was able to bring back sick volunteers by himself that so many professional teams could not bring back. This really aroused his curiosity.
"Please go ahead." He said he was all ears.
"You have your technological means," Ye Xing deliberately dragged out the tone slowly and long, "We have our mysterious skills."
After all, Qin had a halo of being a "genius". After considering the test results of the volunteer, he made his own judgment: "Acupuncture?"
"That's right," the other person nodded with satisfaction, "You are very insightful."
In fact, these two people didn’t really know much about “Traditional Chinese Medicine” and could only chat about this plot template. The other researchers seemed to ignore them and continued to be busy with their work.
After communication and discussion, they actually worked out a treatment plan, but it was too dangerous to put into practice.
"Senior, is this possible?" Although Qin has taken the position of "director", he is still just a teenager. He knows that he has been implicated in a ridiculous farce by mistake. The mistakes he made in the eyes of the public certainly make it impossible for him to get away with it. He will be afraid and uneasy, and he is also thinking about making up for his mistakes.
But how can he make up for it? The research on the virus is still unclear and time is running out.
He had no choice but to take a gamble. The arrival of traditional Chinese medicine was his last hope and the only life-saving straw he could grasp.
Is it that exaggerated?
Ye Xing looked at the words that appeared and felt that his importance was once again exaggerated.
He felt a little embarrassed because he was often praised by these kids.
"Xiao Qin, how about I teach you some ways to deal with them, the kind that can defeat the enemy with one move." Once Ye Xing's mood improved, he became generous and open-minded.
"Thank you, senior!" Qin Ben was a young man at heart. When he heard that he had the opportunity to learn such a powerful winning method, he became excited and his eyes regained their former brilliance.
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When Yexuan came out of the game cabin, a word immediately popped up in his mind - it felt like a lifetime ago.
It is not good to stay in the game for too long, no wonder society calls for more attention to "teens addicted to the Internet" who are addicted to games. Even with the latest generation of immersive game cabins, it is still inevitable to have back pain and weakness in the limbs after coming out.
But part of the reason may be that he really lacks exercise. If his physical fitness was better, this would not have happened.
"Xiao Xuan, you finally came out..." A resentful female voice sounded from behind him.
He turned around suddenly and said, "Sister Lin, you almost scared me to death! Is there anyone who would scare people by pretending to be a ghost like you?!"
"Just kidding~" She waved her hand, "Is everything going well?"
"I should be the one asking this question. It's obvious that you guys outside are the busiest at this time. It's actually more relaxing for me to stay in the game." Ye Xuan understood that the company's current situation was not optimistic. There must be a lot of people cursing on the Internet. The postponement of the emoticon competition was an inevitable result.
Everyone is under a lot of pressure, but at such a critical moment you can't show your negative emotions on the surface, otherwise it will affect the emotions of many people - the more critical the period, the more sensitive it is.
The interviewer and leaders like Sister Lin naturally had to set a good example. They took time out to do the appeasement work, and overtime pay was doubled.
However, most of the employees in Youmeng came here for their passion and dreams. This company is where they realize their dreams, and of course they cannot just watch it being destroyed.
Even without overtime pay, they will stick to their posts without complaint, just hoping that the situation can be stabilized as soon as possible.
Everyone wants to do their part to help the company get through this difficult time.
"Xiao Xuan, now that you're out, I'll leave the work facing the players to you." Sister Lin pushed him in front of the computer. "Last time, I was in a hurry and didn't have time to make more preparations. The audience of this live broadcast room will be screened by the system. In theory, they will all be our players. There shouldn't be a situation that embarrassed you like before."
Ye Xuan looked at the interface that said "Not yet aired" and took a deep breath: "Thank you, Sister Lin."
"It's my job, why thank me?" She pushed the office chair over, "Sit down, get ready first, and we'll start when you're ready."
"Do you have a manuscript?" He looked at the blank desk, feeling a little overwhelmed.
"Performing without a script is not a problem for you, so what's the big deal about live streaming without a script?" She tried to say this in a relaxed tone, not wanting the other party to know that the company is so busy that there is not even enough time to write a live streaming schedule.
What a crappy company.
Ye Xuan's attitude when this sentence flashed through his mind was different from before. He also knew how difficult the company was facing now, and his habitual complaints flashed by.
What he had before was already less than what others had, and this time, he finally had something he wanted to protect.
No matter what, "Dream Travel" is his livelihood, and it would be a shame if someone else overturned it.
"It's okay. I can do it." He didn't think any more and simply clicked the start button with his mouse.
For this live broadcast, Youmeng only sent out email notifications and broadcasts within the game. Not many viewers came, and its popularity slowly climbed for a while before stopping.
"Good evening, real NPC guy. I just saw you in the game!"
"Student in front, please give me your coordinates! I haven't seen him in person for a long time..."
"I'm also at the scene. This plot is about zombies. The city is now sealed off, so I guess you can't get in."
"Come and recognize your relatives! I didn't know it at first, but as soon as I heard the word 'zombie', I knew it. Are real NPCs there too? I have been hiding at home playing games. If I had known, I would have gone out for a walk!"
"Calm down. You will most likely quit the game after you finish the rotation. Do you think the zombies will still take you to visit the places where the real NPCs are like a tour guide?"
Well, this harmonious and friendly atmosphere is definitely that of a pure Youmeng player.
Ye Xuan felt that he didn't need to do anything at all. He just needed to watch them post comments like they did in the past.
After the forum was destroyed by Wuya and Wuming's attacks, these players who usually love to post and build up a reputation on the forum were furious. At this time, "Youmeng" was still at the center of the storm, and they went to other forums to chat and decided that they would inevitably get into a fierce battle - they were few in number to begin with, and it was exhausting for several people to get together and curse.
"Hey, why isn't the real NPC guy talking? Is his microphone broken?"
"How is that possible? He never even opened his mouth, okay? Maybe you think this is a ventriloquist act?"
"It's not broken," Ye Xuan quickly spoke up to prove that there was no problem with the company's equipment, "I was just watching you guys chatting."
"Oh~ You're peeking at the screen. Then give me a spoiler. Did you catch the zombies?"
"Catch zombies? Why do you use the word 'catch' instead of 'fight' or something like that? Isn't it usually like this in other games? What exactly is the plot of your game? I'm quite interested."
"It's... a healing thing, treating the zombies and restoring hope to humanity."
"Can mutations be reversed? It sounds so mysterious."
Ye Xuan glanced at the message Sister Lin forwarded to him, cleared his throat, and said in an advertising tone: "Dear players, are you still distressed because you can't go to the plot site? Are you still regretful because you missed the wonderful moments? "Dream Travel" will soon launch real-life NPCs to participate in plot recording, and support holographic game cabin playback, allowing you to be immersed in the scene."
"What's going on with this ad? Is this promoting live streaming?"
"But I was a little moved, and the screenshots and animated pictures on the forums weren't enough to make me laugh, so I had to make my own emoticons."
"The words of the person above sound familiar. Could it be that you are the emoji master named 'Do it Yourself and Live a Life of Sufficient Food'?"
“Aaaaaahhhh is that you?! I love your emoticons so much! I love the Misty Mountain series so much, waaaaaa, you clearly said it was for comedy, how come you could be so touching!?”
"With that filter and the text, it looks like a movie poster. Madam, do you have any misunderstanding about emoticons? But I like it too. I will definitely ask my friends to vote for this in the contest!"
"So when will the game start..."
The barrage of comments disappeared collectively, leaving the screen empty.
"The company is working overtime to handle the issue, and I believe the forum will be able to resume normal operations soon." Ye Xuan said with a business smile.
"Wu Ya has no ability and always takes the wrong path!" A comment passed by unwillingly, but no one responded.
After a while, the screen, which seemed to be frozen, showed the players' discussion again.
They didn't want to start a new war of words. They didn't play games for these reasons, so they decided to talk more about the plot.
Ye Xuan was asked a lot of questions, and he also talked about a few small plots of the Misty Mountain Vampire script. The other two scripts he took over have not been completed yet, and spoilers are not allowed.
"Ah, the vampires who came to rescue the real NPC characters turned out to have been expelled from the castle by their own kind? They even hired blood hunters to specifically hunt down little vampires? They're not human!"
"They are not human beings, okay? They are vampires... But it is really too much. I feel sad."
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room returned to the harmony and joy it had at the beginning. In a sense, the effect was perfect.
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