Chapter 273 Fuel is the soul of action!
Wang Yanjun took a deep breath and his eyelids twitched wildly.
He thought he was the unlucky one.
Now find that
I am just a small social animal among the countless people!
He looked at the various fans in the live broadcast room,
He opened the barrage and said:
"Brothers, I have now redefined the three words 'Mingdemen'."
"Do you know what that means?"
"This is not 'the virtue of understanding reason and keeping the door to the Tao'."
"Yes: blatant deception, no morals, and a low threshold!"
His tone became more and more serious.
"I'm not the only one suffering now!"
"We are the representatives of all Mingdemen's tool workers!"
"I propose that all the affected players unite to form a..."
"Mingdemen Misfortune Mutual Aid Association!"
All the barrage stood up:
[The threshold for cultivating immortality is low, but the threshold for quitting is high]
【Proposal passed! 】
You are not a lonely office worker! You are the chosen one!
[Entering depends on the plot, leaving depends on luck]
[Blast Mingdemen! Reports will continue!]
[Mingde Gate? Mingqiang Gate!]
【Whale Leap Game, full of deadbeats! 】
Let’s publish a book. I’ve even thought of a title: “The Years I Was Deceived at Mingdemen.”
…
In the comment section of "Undercover Becomes Stronger",
There are also many similar comments.
"When I first saw the promotion, I thought it would be a story of undercover work in a demon sect, leading a double life, and being full of charm."
"What about lurking with dual identities, scheming, backstabbing, and fighting against Yuanying..."
"What's the result? Forget about the undercover line. I still haven't figured out how to survive in Mingdemen!"
“It’s so tragic… I finally know I’m not suffering alone.”
“This game is really a powerful tool for dissuading players from playing the game.”
"I hope that after watching this video, the planners will feel a chill, even if they are not moved."
“It’s called ‘Become Stronger as an Undercover Agent,’ but the only thing that becomes stronger is the player’s ability to withstand stress.”
"Thank you Jingyue for curing my son's internet addiction."
Several related hot keywords rose rapidly,
Fraud, debt, social slavery, immortal cultivation PUA, Mingdemen.
On the popular Q&A platform, the most popular question is:
What do you think of Whale Leap Games' new game, "Undercover Becomes Stronger," which was collectively reported by players on the day it launched?
The following highly praised answer has only two words:
“Serves you right.”
Not to mention Tieba and forums.
The "Mingdemen Misfortune Association" already has an official logo.
An exploding soul lamp and a weeping hoe.
The popularity of "Undercover Becomes Stronger" continues to ferment.
But along with the popularity came a catastrophic level of negative word of mouth.
The comment section was completely out of control, screenshots and jokes were circulated everywhere, and everyone was accusing Mingdemen.
…
At the same time, another public opinion storm broke out at the same time!
Pengcheng, in a rental house,
Chen Luo and Qiao Qiao are wearing headphones and have entered the live broadcast state.
The number of fans in the live broadcast room soared from the initial 2,000 to 7,000, and the barrage of comments continued.
Since the two of them started to broadcast "Mistakenly Path to the Wilderness" together, they have gradually accumulated many fans.
[It's here! The long-awaited game is finally open! ]
[To be honest, it's quite interesting when these two quarrel...]
【I've been waiting for this game for a long time, and it's finally here! 】
[Here it comes! I've been waiting for this game for so long I'm almost getting calluses! ]
Qiao Qiao sat next to him, drinking a drink and adjusting the volume.
Chen Luo clicked "Start Game" expressionlessly.
On the screen, the startup interface of "Border Buddy" suddenly opened:
The screen is black for three seconds and then lights up.
Soon, the "Border Buddies" logo began to burn and spread out on the screen.
The background is as black as a burnt metal shell.
The hot, rusty red font seemed to be embedded in the wreckage of the mecha, making a low hissing sound.
The picture slowly advances.
A grand voice sounded like a prophecy:
[Civilization's last broadcast ended in the seventh season of the eighth era.]
After the southern blockade collapsed, the signal became white noise, and the rules no longer applied.
[You will carry broken iron and memories on your back and step into the depths of the ruins.]
South of the border, a new god is forged with rust and obsession.
The screen gradually lights up.
A huge ruined city gate, with broken cables and rusted engine wreckage exposed in the wind and sand, looks like a torn-up temple.
The main interface of the entire game is built in this ruin.
Sky Chaos, their characters were dropped into the wasteland starting point of "Garbage Ring Area 1".
All around were piles of broken metal, broken armor remnants, and charred aircraft shells.
From time to time, small groups of mechanical mosquitoes flew up from the gaps, making a sharp "squeaking" sound.
“Here it comes!”
Qiao Qiao clapped excitedly.
The game screen became clearer and clearer, and a dark mountain of garbage appeared under the dim sky.
The tower collapsed, the signal lights flickered intermittently, and parts were scattered all over the ground.
In the picture, two thin figures slowly climbed up from the ruins.
His body was covered with metal pieces and black-gray cloth strips, and his vision was intertwined under the tattered helmet.
They each chose the profession of "engineer".
[Engineer]: Good at module connection, assembly efficiency increased by 5%;
The next second, the task pop-up window appears:
【Emergency Tips】
[You are currently in a "border rift", the air is unstable, and your time outside is limited to 10 minutes]
[Mission Objective: Assemble the escape mecha and break out of the ruins within a limited time]
--Bang!
The two characters were like discarded waste, falling straight into the garbage dump.
"Hurry! Stop wasting time! Time is limited! Find the materials quickly!"
Qiao Qiao's character jumped up and pulled out a "broken gun barrel" stuck in the ground.
[Item: Broken Gun Barrel (Armed)]
【Weight: 16kg / Volume: 1.3 cubic meters】
[Bind right arm mount]
"I got the barrel!"
"No! Don't grab a weapon right away! We don't even have a skeleton!"
Chen Luo had already dug out a rusty chariot shell and was struggling to drag it out of the sand pile.
"I don't care about you! Only with guns can I feel safe!"
"...You're planning to walk away with the cannon, right?"
The two people acted separately, and the live broadcast room was divided into two different perspectives.
The two were surrounded by heavy metal blocks and unknown parts.
Qiao Qiao picked up the things while muttering:
"Hey, this aircraft fuel tank looks great!"
"More fuel means longer lasting!"
"That thing is ridiculously heavy! How much weight are you carrying right now?"
“75!”
Chen Luo:
"Are you crazy? You're going to use most of the load to load fuel in the first place?"
"What do you know!" Qiao Qiao argued confidently.
"Fuel is the most important thing! Fuel is the soul of action!"
Jojo was carrying the fuel tank angrily, and the character on the screen was staggering as he walked, like a drunk wasteland laborer!
"You are not a soul, you are a spirit scattered!"
Chen Luo frowned.
"Can you get the mecha's legs out first? We need to escape, at least we have to walk first!"
"I'm telling you, I'll put together a heavy-duty firepower platform in a minute, so don't beg me to save your spot!"
Not long after the game started, the two started arguing.
Barrage of laughter:
[Is this the daily routine of wasteland couples pitting each other? ]
Are you still a good match? Your thoughts are not on the same page.
[The paths diverge at the very beginning, can this marriage still be concluded?]
[One moves like a scavenger, the other carries a bucket like a porter]
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