"Although it was due to the careless use of these talismans whose purpose was unknown and whose effects were not disclosed in advance, which caused such serious consequences, our company will work hard to take responsibility, so please rest assured."
"You!" Qingfeng, who was standing aside, was immediately furious when he heard the director's evasive and coquettish remarks. He took a step forward to argue with him, but was stopped by the middle-aged man with a goatee, who shook his head at him.
The interstellar police and the people from the All Virtual Supervisory Bureau could not help but once again carefully look at the man in front of them who was said to be the director of the gaming company.
He looks quite smart, so why would he take the ancient supernatural ghost stories seriously? Could it be that he was scared silly by such a big thing happening in the company?
"I don't care if this is a talisman problem or not, and don't use supernatural events to evade me. If your company cannot resolve this matter within one day and wake up those people lying in the hospital, Xingchen Ocean Game Company will bear criminal responsibility."
The tall and straight interstellar policeman in dark blue police uniform had a serious face and spoke to the director in a clear voice.
A man in a high-end custom-made suit and neatly combed hair came forward after hearing what the interstellar police had said. He said, "If this matter cannot be resolved as soon as possible and the subsequent impact cannot be properly handled, your company will be forced by the Virtual Supervision Bureau to shut down the intelligent computer and close the game."
"By the way, you should pay the accident fine first."
The interstellar police and the inspectorate came and went quickly, leaving only the director and the master and his apprentice in the room.
"Tsk, your company doesn't want us to take the talisman back, and now something has happened, you want to put all the responsibility on us?"
"What a pity! People don't buy it!"
Qingfeng heard that the interstellar police did not believe in such things as supernatural events, and naturally would not hold the talisman owner responsible for such things. His anger subsided a little, but he still could not help but mocking the director.
"But it is undeniable that you rented this problematic talisman to us yourself, without informing us in advance."
The director smiled back.
"Of course, now is not the time to pursue these things. You also want to resolve this matter, right?"
"I got the talisman from you. I believe you have some ideas for this kind of thing."
"How shameless..." Qingfeng muttered.
"Director." Someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
"Director... another dozen people were found unconscious in the game cabin..."
"……knew."
"That game..."
"Issue a notice, shut down the intelligent computer first, and suspend the game."
"Okay Director."
"Wait!" The middle-aged man suddenly interrupted their conversation.
The director turned around and looked at him with a little confusion.
"What will happen to the games after the intelligent brain is shut down? Will they all be shut down?"
"Yes, after the intelligent computer is shut down, the game will also be completely shut down. The entire game map and data are supported by the intelligent computer."
"Then you'd better not shut down the intelligent brain."
"If those who lost consciousness were trapped in the game because of the talisman, then after shutting down the intelligent brain... it is impossible to predict what will happen to those people."
…
More and more players have their consciousness trapped in virtual data. The longer they are trapped in the game, the more dangerous it becomes.
The number of resentful ghosts is still increasing.
The application to modify part of the body data has been approved by the intelligent computer. Luo Zheyu is trying to modify the data in his body so that the flame on the sickle can be controlled by the data in his body.
In the game "Jiang Hu Xia Yi", the players have been in chaos, making a lot of noise and howling since two hours ago.
From the few words he heard, Luo Zheyu learned that someone had found a player in reality whose consciousness was partially trapped and unable to exit the game, and whose body in real life was already unconscious.
Except for those who are not afraid of death and those whose relatives have lost consciousness in this game, no one dares to enter the game now.
The matter has become a big deal, and the game company will certainly not remain indifferent at this time.
Then, we can also explore why these vengeful ghosts keep appearing. There must be clues in reality.
If the source is not resolved, these resentful ghosts can never be completely eliminated.
Luo Zheyu submitted an application to the intelligent brain again, requesting to open the GM contact channel.
Request approved.
Guard Beiyi: [Want to wake up those who lost consciousness in the game? ]
The message was pinned by Luo Zheyu using his privileges.
The other party replied quickly.
Game Administrator: [Who are you? What does this have to do with you? ]
Guard Weiyi: [NPC guard, as you can see. ]
Shueibei: [As for who is involved in this matter, you should ask your company. ]
In reality, the huge display screen is showing the scene in the game "Jiang Hu Xia Yi" after the source of the conversation data has been traced back and the coordinates have been locked.
Under the clear blue sky with white clouds, there is a city wall.
The walls are blue-gray, tall and thick, with a heavy sense of history and a hint of shabbyness.
There was a man standing on the city wall, wearing red clothes and silver armor. He was dressed like an ordinary soldier in the game, but he looked mighty and fierce.
The staff adjusted the picture and zoomed in.
The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of sharp, clear eyes that pierced straight into my heart.
As if aware that he was being spied on, the man looked over, curled his thin lips slightly, raised his hand, and waved it gently towards the person outside the screen.
It seemed like he was greeting them.
"Hiss..." The staff member couldn't help but gasp and couldn't help but check the man's data on the display screen.
It is not the data of NPCs that can be freely manipulated by in-game testers.
It is just a simple, ordinary intelligent NPC guard data. The only difference is that he has the right to modify his own data within the limited data.
Is this... the generation of independent thinking?
This was speculation by staff who were unaware of the talisman issues within the company.
Behind him, the director, the fair-faced man in a professional suit, and the master and his apprentice looked up and stared at the display screen.
Shugobei: [Aren't you going to discuss the vengeful ghosts that appear in the game? ]
The staff member's hands suddenly trembled, and he felt inexplicably panicked and couldn't help but look at the big guys behind him.
The director lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "Ask him what his purpose is. Is he also... a vengeful ghost?"
"It's definitely not a resentful ghost. Didn't we say that resentful ghosts have confused minds? This one looks very clear-headed to me." Qingfeng shouted.
"Qingfeng, there are exceptions to everything. Let's see how he answers." What's more, all the information came from ancient books, and the middle-aged man was not sure about these supernatural things.
The staff member stared at the director with wide eyes and open mouth, his face dull and his jaw almost dropped.
"Ask quickly." The director narrowed his eyes slightly, and his naturally smiling mouth made him look as if he was smiling.
The staff member came to his senses and quickly replied to the message according to the director's instructions.
Game Administrator: [What is your purpose? Are you also a vengeful ghost? ]
People in real game companies really know something.
Luo Zheyu felt slightly relieved.
I am not afraid of them knowing, I am afraid that they don’t know or understand anything.
Shoubeibeiyi: [There are some differences with the vengeful ghosts. Where do the vengeful ghosts in the game come from? ]
"It's different from a vengeful ghost...what is it?" Qingfeng asked puzzledly.
"Of course it's a ghost!" The middle-aged man answered as he flipped through a handwritten blue book.
Staff: ???
I'm afraid I'm living in a dream and haven't woken up yet.
How come the world changed so suddenly? I am the only one who doesn’t know something that everyone in the world knows.
The director obviously had a lot of doubts. He whispered for a long time with the fair-faced young man next to him, and said a lot of things to the staff member, asking him to convey them.
After the message was sent...
Guard Beiyi: [Stop talking nonsense. Time is running out. The time you waste now may be the life of a certain player.]
…
In the director's office.
Qingfeng was holding a blue-covered handwritten book, flipping through it and reading: "...yellow cloth, long table, cinnabar, black dog blood...the dog blood must be pure black dog blood, and it must not be the blood of a killed dog. This will make the dog blood contain resentment and will not work, and will even backfire...the black dog must be fat and strong, and healthy..."
The young man who was recording information on his watch with a small intelligent computer frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Where can I find this kind of black dog blood? Nowadays, those who can afford to keep biological pets are either rich or noble. They also require pure black dogs, fat and strong... This is what people like. How can they let me draw blood?"
"That's what it's written in the ancient books! Do you think I want to make things difficult for you on purpose? There are so many lives waiting to be saved. I'm not as heartless as you!" Qingfeng rolled his eyes and said bluntly.
The fair-faced young man frowned fiercely and endured it.
"Restaurant robes, talisman paper, copper coin sword, altar purification spell, bell... Oh, you don't need these. We have them in the Taoist temple. Master has already gone back to get them."
"Glutinous rice, incense, candles, and roosters. The roosters must be energetic, and adult roosters with bright crowns... Hey, broiler chickens are not allowed, they don't meet the standards."
"You!" The fair-skinned young man couldn't control his anger.
Are there any chickens other than broilers these days? Yes, in zoos, cockfighting in old art galleries, and in expensive pet stores.
Which one doesn’t burn money?
From the sound of it, it means that the product must be of extremely good quality. It is not just a matter of spending money, but it is simply difficult to find.
"Go find it as he said." said the director standing nearby.
"Hmph, did you hear me? Look for it as I said! If you find something wrong, it won't work!" Qingfeng looked at him with disdain.
"Oh, by the way, don't forget to find a small porcelain bowl to hold the glutinous rice~"
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