M I H G Chapter 191: Beating the Face.

 

"Customer service girls are always blamed by others, how can they live well?" Sao Wen looked at Frank and said.

"Have you ever seen a real person among the Goose Factory customer service girls?" Frank squinted at Sao Wen and said, "Aren't they all automatic responses by the computer, and you can still live well."

"Who said the contrary?" As soon as Frank spoke, Tang Rui said, "Every time I call customer service, there is no pretty girl to answer, and there is never a computer to answer."

"You're so happy to get out of here."

While these few people were discussing the game planner on the booth began to introduce the krypton gold system of this game, which was different from the practice of other large foreign manufacturers; to only sell skins and no other accessories in certain competitive games to prevent balanced play from being affected.

Since domestic manufacturers usually operated free games, even competitive players will use their own minds to add a little attribute to the game to entice others to buy it.

The so-called game of eating chicken involved collecting all players on a small island in a single game. Players will not carry any weapons before entering the island. All weapons and equipment must be picked up and picked up by themselves after entering the island. It all depends on luck.

Then, over time, poison gas will gradually be produced around the island, and the range of poison gas will continue to expand, requiring players to focus on one point and fight each other and the last person who will survive, that is, the winner, will be in the A, at the end of the game, there will be a sentence on the interface: "Grand auspicious dinner with chicken" to congratulate. The original English version of this sentence is: innerinner, chickendinner, in fact, it was similar to the same game.

Because in Las Vegas casinos decades ago, in gambling, the minimum reward for winning a game was two dollars, and there was a rice dish with three pieces of chicken, apples of land, and vegetables, the value of which was one dollar seventy-five.

So when you win once, you have enough money to buy a chicken rice dish and make sure you don't go hungry today. Later, people used this phrase as a metaphysical spell similar to "Fujian Roast Mouse" and "God Bless" to pray for good luck in gambling.

Long before the appearance of this game, when some foreign game movies were introduced to China, this phrase appeared and was translated by witty translators into "eating chicken at night, auspicious", it was therefore directly used in the game This phrase.

People also called this game; the chicken-eating game.

It was a game that tested luck and ability. Although the fairness of the competition was unstrong and there were too many random variables, this type of randomness depended on individual luck, and everyone started out the same way.

After all, even if everyone spawned on the island together, civilian bare-knuckle players and Krypton gold players had machine guns, it would be impossible for them to lose. Local rich players can rely on the first snowball to accumulate enough advantages and have the chance to eat and the chicken rice dish will be doubled several times.

Obviously, the game company also knew this was not feasible, so during its introduction, it focused on the Krypton gold skin project. Although the price was also very cheap, it was not just what gamers needed, so no one really cared.

You know, the chicken thief game planner standing on the platform showed everyone a bow and arrow.

"We know this because, in FPS games, the most important test is the player's reaction ability. However, people's reaction ability is inherently unfair. Some people have a quick reaction ability and some people have a slow reaction capacity. In order to be honest, we have designed gadgets for certain players that can give them an advantage at the start."

The game planner pointed to this bow and arrow and said, "This is a bow and arrow that can be equipped on the player before the game starts. Once you enter the game, you will not only be annihilated at the start of the game because of your weak reaction capacity."

"This guy is crazy," Sao Wen stared blankly at the bow and arrow and said, "I bet this bow and arrow can only be purchased in RMB, and there will be a different version, such as the Kirin version and Qinglong version in the future. Maybe they will be better than a sniper rifle."

"It forces everyone to spend money. Only by buying a bow and entering the game, they will not be easily shot and killed by others when they have no weapons at first. Guess they'll only release bows and arrows this time, even more, there's going to be daggers, machetes, etc."

"Maybe there is detection radar that can detect other people's footsteps," Tang Rui added.

Game planners treated gamers like fools, but gamers aren't really stupid. Most of the time, they just don't have a choice. Of course, the game planners themselves have no choice. After all, behind them were bosses and investors who only cared about profits. However, that didn't stop players from screaming together to kill the Dogbi plan.

Seeing the scene was about to spiral out of control, a host stood up and said: "The item we are talking about will not affect the gaming experience and fairness and it has been fully verified. »

He looked at the many players in the audience and said: "In a moment we will attract five lucky spectators to the stage to try out the game. They will start with a little card-eating chicken competition with our staff that have not of props, so everyone can really tell if this bow is affecting the balance of the game."

Although everyone was upset at the time, they were all curious about the actual fight display, so they basically calmed down and waited for the lucky audience to be drawn in.

Before Frank and the others came to the booth, the staff had already said there would be a lottery session, so they were all given a small card with different numbers on each card, so only five different numbers need to be selected. Viewers can be assigned easily.

"091, 047, 088..." The host read the numbers one by one.

"Wait, isn't number 047 just me?" Tang Rui took out his ticket and said.

"You misread it, and it's actually me," Frank quickly removed the card from Tang Rui's hand, and then gave him his own card.

"Damn, you still do that," Tang Rui expressed strong displeasure.

"Go have a meal of grilled fish," Frank set down a condition.

"Don't grill me fish, you buy me ten boxes, if something good comes out, we can get fifty-five points."

"It's a good thing you fell in love with the game first, otherwise you'd really end up with that Cheng Xun." Frank patted Tang Rui on the shoulder, and then gave him the cat box to help him, and then he took Tang Rui's card and approached.

At this time, the so-called game official staff that played with the audience also arrived. Although he wasn't wearing work clothes, Frank could still recognize him. Of the five staff members, two were retired professional players of FPS games. One was a well-known passerby god.

Based on these three people alone, it was estimated that it needed more than a bow for ordinary audiences to start with, even a gun was not enough to use at first, as the gap was too big. But the reason Frank wanted Tang Rui's card was to upset others.

The five selected spectators and the gaming company staff all sat down on the gaming chairs, quickly loaded the game, and started the game.

As an RMB player, Frank appeared in a small room miserably holding a bow.

Because there were only ten people, the card was a small card, and the pace was much faster. Basically, everyone had guns and ammo around the birth point.

The game company also took great care to make the addition of this item fair.

But Frank didn't pick up the weapons from the ground, just his small bow and arrows, and started walking in one direction. All players entered the island by skydiving, and the timing of the skydiving could be chosen by themselves. And Frank was an early jumper, so he saw someone parachute. After taking a few steps, he saw a passing figure, calculated time and distance, turned on Athena's vision, pointed the bow and arrow in a small corner, and waited quietly.

"What is he doing, is he stupid?"

"Hurry up and grab a gun, why wait there only with a bow and arrow?"

The host has already announced that the attack distance of this bow and arrow is not only short but also its power is low. Unless it's a headshot, an arrow won't kill anyone. You have to wait for another person with a gun to come in a moment, and he will definitely die.

The audience below the stage talked a lot, but Frank was unmoved. He was still waiting there. Seconds later, a figure with a machine gun appeared around the corner. He was a retired professional gamer invited by the game company, but even though he was retired, his reaction speed was still very fast. The moment he saw Frank, he pointed his gun at him.

But it was already too late, Frank fired the bow and arrow, aimed directly at the man's forehead, and shot an arrow in the head.

The notification of this kill quickly showed up in the game's system notification.

"I'm here; this bow and arrow are so powerful."

"This is inconsistent with what has been introduced before!"

The players on the pitch started boiling and the game media also started recording this incident. The game planner standing on the stage felt something was wrong, but by then virtually every player had gotten enough gear and was armed to the teeth.

Even with a bow and arrow at the start, the other four spectators’ players who were selected were also dead one after another and only one person from the opposite side was killed.

There were now three people left in the gaming company, and the only lucky audience player was Frank.

"Everyone can see clearly now," The game company's planner told players in the audience, "Even if they have the advantage of an arc at the start, these players are still eliminated in the game, which goes to show that, our conception of game balance is, uh."

Before the planner's words were finished, the players in the audience burst into shouts of excitement. The game planner quickly turned his head to look, well, it turned out that Frank had used the bow and arrow to shoot and kill another heavily armed game company player.

Although this is a personal competitive game, at present the only two remaining players in the gaming company do not care about fairness. They secretly bonded and planned to kill Frank first. But Frank's vision of Athena was truly overbearing and powerful, and he easily found a flaw in one of them and took it down with a bow and arrow.

At this time, the game planner did not know what to say for a long time, and the audience under the stage was excited by Frank's piercing bow and kept shouting.

"The car overturned."

The retired professional player who was the first to be shot by Frank sat down in a chair, scratched his hair, and said: "If I had known this person was so powerful, I wouldn't have been sloppy, I wouldn't have taken lightly, and maybe I still have something to play."

"That's the bad thing about FPS games. Life and death are only a matter of time."

Another game company employee looked at the retired professional gamer and asked, "Uncle Meng, where do you think this person is from? Seeing his reaction, his speed is no worse than that of professional gamers. ."

Four or five minutes after that person finished speaking, Uncle Meng, who was watching the game video displayed on the big screen, came to his senses and slowly replied, "I don't know, there are a lot of evildoers in the younger generation, and they don't play professionally, just leave. There are also a lot of anchors, and this person is really unfamiliar."

While Uncle Meng was talking to this person, Frank had already shot and killed the last remaining player with a bow and arrow. Clap in the face.

Everyone in the audience looked at the game plan quietly.

Doesn't this affect the balance of the game?

The promised bow is useless.

Now someone will directly eat a chicken rice dish with this bow, what shall I say?

At the end of the game, Frank took off the headphones, feeling very unhappy.

Even if he slapped the game planner a thousand times now, when the game officially launches, the bonus items that should be released will still be released, and the money that should be cheated will still be cheated. After all, in the heart of every game planner and boss, the fan drama contract list of animation website 'B station' is the most ideal game in the world. Because it only consists of two parts, one is the entrance to deposit money and the other is the local tyrant ranking list.

But before they can figure out what faith is, they probably can't make such a game. Shaking hands with the awkward host, Frank was about to leave the stage when a voice stopped him. "Wait a minute, my friend."

Frank turned his head and looked at this person. The person who called him was the gambling company staff member who was the first to be shot by Frank. He stopped Frank and said, "Can you give me your contact information, so I can contact you later."

"Okay, Uncle Meng," Frank agreed without hesitation.

"Do you know me?" Uncle Meng felt a little strange.

"Who plays FPS games and doesn't know you," Frank smiled, then added Uncle Meng to his friends' list and walked down.

The game exhibition has officially ended, and several people accompanying Sao Wen have planned to return directly to Haiping. Frank wanted to stay because of the German translation job he accepted.

"Good news." Sao Wen hammered Frank and said, "You can save money on the hotel. My friend said she wouldn't stay here temporarily, and you can stay until next week."

"Is it so powerful?" Frank looked at the recordings of the chat between Sao Wen and his netizen, and after confirming it, asked Sao Wen to thank her for him.

Friday afternoon, Frank put Jigglypuff in the cat box and was just thinking about stuffing him with something delicious and finally tried to bribe him, but in the blink of an eye, Jigglypuff and the cat box were gone.

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