Chapter 7: Blood loss
In the last ten minutes of lunch break,
Lin Yao ran downstairs to buy a loaf of bread and a bottle of drink, then trotted back to her seat, biting the bread while looking at the screen. She
continued to think about the gameplay that needed to be added to the game.
I don’t know if it was because of the determination she made last night.
Today, she was in an extremely good state. As long as she sat in front of the computer and thought about the game, she immediately felt her memory clear, and then she had a brainstorming session, like a revelation.
"Open the 120-level version, open high-level dungeons at the same time, redo the previous dungeons, and increase the difficulty of the new dungeons... Change the appearance of skills, weapons, and some pets. Enrich the medicine system, change the skills of the sects, well, in short, do it as cool as possible, otherwise it's no use pretending to be cool.
" "The daily gameplay is almost optimized, but some limited-time gameplay can be added, such as challenge gameplay, relatively fixed refreshes every hour, zodiac heavenly officials, etc., you can choose the difficulty... and casual fishing."
"Yes, the gang system is the top priority, you can use gang battles to test PVP and improve social attributes. You can't let players play PVE with a set of godly equipment, fighting with others is endless fun..."
"As for the limited-time activities on Saturdays, Sundays and once a month, there is no rush... There are too many things added in the current update."
Lin Yao bit the bread, and her thoughts gradually became smooth.
She stuffed the last bite of bread into her mouth, clapped her hands, and tapped the keyboard again impatiently.
A new round of brainstorming began.
...
It was a little after four in the afternoon.
The orange sunset poured into the house from the window, and the sunset glow gave the girl, who was concentrating on her work, a light golden sheen, making everything seem so peaceful and gentle.
"Done."
The girl breathed a long sigh of relief and clapped her hands gently.
Finally, she finished writing.
At least she had written down almost all the updates she could think of.
Lin Yao looked at the document, which was close to 200,000 words, with a flower-like smile on her face. She raised her hands and stretched them around her waist in a somewhat naive way.
The afterglow made her beautiful face blush, and also outlined the girl's graceful curves through her thin clothes.
At the same time, as she straightened her waist and leaned back slightly, her chest, which was already much larger than her peers, became even more proud.
It seemed as if she was emitting a seductive breath all over her body.
...Hmm?
Lin Yao frowned slightly, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
She put down her raised hands and gently rubbed her shoulders.
I didn't feel it just now... Why are my shoulders so sore now that I have let out a breath?
Not really.
After all, she was an old office worker in her previous life. Not to mention sitting for a whole day, even if she worked a few more hours, her shoulders wouldn't be so sore, right?
While rubbing her shoulders, Lin Yao stood up, looked at the chair suspiciously, and then turned to look at her shoulders.
She suspected that there was something wrong with the chair.
But it didn't seem like it...
After going around in circles,
she still couldn't find where the problem was.
Until.
She looked down. She
didn't see her toes.
Lin Yao was silent for a moment, then sat back silently, gently protecting her chest with both hands, resting her snow-white chin on the table, half-lying, her fair face slightly red, and whispered.
"Damn..."
That's why my back and waist hurt, it would be strange if I didn't feel sore with such a heavy burden.
Sitting is so tiring...
My chest is so annoying.
Lin Yao pursed her lips, a little depressed.
Her beautiful eyes moved, and she glanced at the table. She had a strong desire to let the table share her burden.
But in the end she gave up.
After all, it's the company.
Forget it.
Lin Yao rubbed her shoulders again, half lying on the table, moving her eyes to look at the document on the screen, and shifting her thoughts.
She didn't feel it just now, but after she pulled herself out of the apocalypse-like state, she slowly noticed another suspicious point.
Her state today... is not quite right.
She thought she was not stupid, but in one day, she reversed the structure and gameplay of a mature turn-based game based on her memory of playing games, sorted it out and coded it out, and she didn't feel any blockage in her thinking during the process.
This is too outrageous.
Lin Yao was a little suspicious and said, "Could it be the role of the ghost animal life starter... system?"
As she whispered the word system.
A line of semi-transparent fonts and a progress bar immediately popped up.
[Let the game "Fantasy OL: Asking the Immortal" come back to life, progress: 15%]
The progress bar jumped forward compared to the beginning.
At the same time, there was a dim head icon in the lower left corner of the progress bar.
Lin Yao cast her eyes on the small icon.
A line of words jumped out.
[Revelation: The brain is shaking! When you make up your mind, nothing can stop you, not even yourself. (Explanation: When the host is determined and strongly wants to accomplish something related to the system task, this state will be activated, fully exerting and slightly enhancing memory, learning ability, willpower, problem-solving ability, psychological tolerance, logical thinking ability, etc.); current level - primary. ]
"...Sure enough."
Lin Yao looked away, straightened up, and breathed a sigh of relief.
This should be considered a good thing.
At least this day feels pretty good.
But is it really that great?
When she strongly wants to accomplish something related to the system task...
Lin Yao hesitated for a moment, straightened up, pulled out an A4 paper from her side, and then took out a ballpoint pen and sketched it on the paper.
She was a game original artist before she came here.
Drawing is the field she is most familiar with.
She plans to draw the steamed bun emoticons that originated from Westward Journey Online and later became popular in Fantasy Westward Journey, just as a reference and sharing for the art department.
Experiment by the way.
Is this apocalypse as magical as it is said to be...
An expression with a strange cuteness quickly took shape under Lin Yao's pen.
Lin Yao slowly emptied her mind.
Her thoughts stopped abruptly.
At the same time.
The dim head icon in the lower left corner of the translucent progress bar that disappeared from her sight suddenly lit up...
Finally.
Lin Yao not only drew a whole set of steamed bun emoticons, but also made great progress all the way, and even drew a bunch of new gameplay concept drawings and system function effect drawings.
She drew so much that she forgot the time to get off work.
Until...
"Lin Yao."
Lin Yao shuddered, her shoulders shrank, and
she suddenly came back to her senses. She looked back.
Mu Wanqing stood behind her, still wearing a dignified and elegant suit and skirt suit, with a pair of slender and plump legs wrapped in black stockings, and the whole person exuded an elegant and mature charm.
She pushed the glasses on her small nose bridge, looked at Lin Yao with her beautiful eyes, and her face was slightly apologetic: "...Did I scare you?"
"Yes."
Lin Yao looked back at the concept map she drew, then tapped the ground with her toes, moved the chair and turned around, looking at the tall Mu Wanqing: "What do you want to talk to me about? Manager Mu."
"Sorry."
Mu Wanqing's fair face showed a slightly unnatural look, and she bowed her head slightly and apologized.
Lin Yao shook her head: "So what's the matter?"
"What are you drawing on the paper? It's time to get off work."
Mu Wanqing pointed to her screen that was in sleep mode.
"..."
Lin Yao immediately turned her head and moved the mouse slightly to wake up the screen.
It was already past six o'clock, almost seven.
"Ah?"
Lin Yao complained immediately: "...What a loss, I worked for an hour in vain."
Mu Wanqing looked at the complaining girl with her high ponytail gently swinging, and smiled.
"Hurry up and pack up and go back. I'm leaving first. Be careful when you go back."
She said goodbye, and turned and left with the sound of her high heels tapping the ground.
"..."
Lin Yao glanced at the saved plan on the computer screen, then looked back at Mu Wanqing who was about to disappear at the end of her sight, and suddenly stood up.
"Wait, Manager Mu!"
(End of this chapter)
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