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Chapter four hundred and seventy second emotional out of control

Zhang Heng naturally also longs for success...

After all, all his initial funds were loaned from the government, and the interest rate was very low, but they also had to pay back the money.

"Come on! Come on!" He kept cheering himself up.

A mysterious whisper appeared in his mind from time to time, which seemed to affect Zhang Heng's consciousness. He had not slept for 36 hours in a row, so that his eyes were red, but he was still full of energy, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"I will definitely succeed, I will definitely let 300,000 people play this game." This is also his ultimate goal. Even if the aunt and uncle want children, they will definitely like it.

1,000 registration codes have been issued, and the current number of registered people is 886!

There are also some activation codes that cannot be distributed. After all, he has no money to place advertisements, and the server limit is only 1,000 people, so if there are more, it will be stuck.

Anyway, the first test was mainly to test bugs, so it doesn't matter how many people there are, as long as the bugs can be detected.

1 hour has passed, and the number of people online is as high as 722!

After 2 hours, the number of people online was 787. The retention rate was amazing!

During these two hours, Zhang Heng has been brushing the background. Every time the data fluctuates, his mood will fluctuate.

Under this fanatical mood, the F5 on the keyboard was almost broken.

The icons of the game group kept beating, and the silly players were having fun and praised them constantly.

"This game is so fun! Why are you testing it now? Fortunately, I found it."

"This character is a ladylike style, I like it. Just add a few legal loli."

"But don't add any sexy loli, that's it."

"Two words, hardcore!"

"You can book the best independent game of the year. Yes, I included the Yunhai number in it! Although I don't know if there are any games produced there, I think this is the best."

These praises made him feel so happy that he was so happy while peeking at the screen.

"Of course, can the game I made by Zhang Heng be fun?" As the number of players increased, the mysterious whisper deepened again, but Zhang Heng himself seemed to be unable to hear this sound. He was just excited and had a hint of fanaticism.

"Ask the developers, what should I do if there are any team members in the team who died?" someone in the QQ group asked.

Maybe it was because the carefully trained character died and asked this question.

This is also a very normal thing.

"There is no way, I can only re-cultivate it. The original setting was like this. People cannot be resurrected by death. They will be occupied by demons and may encounter moving corpses in the wild."

Zhang Heng typed and replied: "Even if the captain dies, there is no way to be resurrected. You can only change one captain. But it is better to be careful. The initial captain is quite powerful, at least with B-level combat power. Random replacements may be randomly weaker."

"Catch the developer alive!"

"Master Ball!"

The group immediately became more lively, and in a short while, there were 99 unread messages.

Someone asked again: "After changing, will you randomly reach the A-level or S-level captain?"

Zhang Heng replied: "There is a small probability, which is similar to the probability of refreshing a tavern."

"You can keep killing me and get the powerful captain for free?"

"sounds good!"

"The initial captain is a bit bad."

"Let the captain die now!"

"Brush, brush, brush until S level."

Zhang Heng was stunned. These silly players were always able to come up with all kinds of wrong ways.

Recruiting heroes in a tavern costs money, and the more rarity the teammates are, the more expensive they are.

But after the team was destroyed, the teams that were randomly drawn naturally cost money, otherwise they would not be able to continue playing.

So this group of people actually wanted to send heads to refresh the team!

He originally wanted to change this bug, but under the influence of the mysterious whisper, he quickly changed his mind.

"Forget it, it's not a big problem anyway, just treat it as an evil way of playing."

There are also many righteous people among the players shouting: "Don't! It's more interesting to train the characters yourself. As long as you train enough, you can continue to improve. If you have time to buy this, it's better to train yourself."

"With such a serious game background, it's not good to die."

"Why do I feel that something is wrong with this game?" I don't know who posted it, it may be sent by a player with a more sensitive mind.

The group is so lively, with dozens of questions every minute, and these reminders are instantly browsed to the back.

"Ask a low voice, are you going to sell wolf skin to goblin villages? Or to goblin villages?"

"What's the use of turtle shells? Is divination? Where can I find a divination master?"

“How to find a treasure location?”

"The character's screams when he died are so terrifying. The picture is so realistic. I don't want to sweep the team and die... I escaped. I died in vain. I have to spend money to recruit me again!"

When Zhang Heng saw this information, he was stunned. When did he dubbing the character?

As an independent game produced at a low cost, it is already very good to be able to match music, and there is money to dub each character!

But he didn't care much, and there were always some patients with secondary secondary diseases who were thinking about the scenes themselves.

Moreover, under the influence of mysterious whispers, all abnormal phenomena have become inexplicably rationalized.

Suddenly someone asked again: "Why can't I connect? I saw you all discussing and having fun, why can't I connect to the game? I'm from Yunhai!"

Zhang Heng looked closely and found that it was a netizen from the Yunhai number, the one who once borrowed 6 yuan.

He quickly checked the network interface and found no abnormalities. He could only say helplessly: "This... I don't know why for the time being. It may be a problem with your operators."

"So angry! So angry!"

The one who can't play the game is naturally Ms. Hei Shasha. She is very angry and no matter how she tries, she just can't play it.

She kept complaining: "You can only play, but I can't play!"

...

However, no matter what, he could not register. After a long period of indignation, Hei Shasha could only give up.

Moreover, Hei Shasha was a little suspicious. She always felt that the way players spoke in the game group was different from the normal situation.

【After calculation, the emotional deviation value is 132%!】

This result scared her. The player's tone was very fanatical, as if he had been hit by medicine, crazy.

Hei Shasha listened carefully to one of the voices.

"I found the treasure!" was a boy crying with joy, "It's finally time to the end! It's not easy..."

This boy shared his joy in the group

Hei Shasha and Yi listened to it several times, and they thought the shouting was very strange.

The hysterical voice seemed to have completely substituted into it and experienced a real adventure.

"Is it... Is it... Is it because of mental attacks? Will there be mental attacks when playing games?" Hei Shasha felt a little strange and calculated the data again.

【Emotional deviation value is 143%!】

It rose by 2 percentage points, and this group of players seemed even more crazy!

Adhering to the concept of safety, she immediately reported the news to the security department of Yunhai.

Naturally, the security department also had on duty staff. After receiving the Hei Shasha's report, it quickly took it seriously.

However, the accident occurred at the Hope Refuge. So far, the negotiations have not been completed. Yunhai does not have the right to conduct direct investigations. He can only send the alert information to the Hope Security Control Center, hoping that they can pay attention to it.

...

Even though he lost this Yunhai player, Zhang Heng was still immersed in the joy of success. The number of people online has not decreased and remained in a stable state. More and more people joining the group...

He has already started to fantasize about the scene after he has achieved great success! If all humans come to play their own games, it will feel...it is so beautiful.

Isn’t this the meaning of life?

The silly netizens in the group are still complimenting, and the pleasure of peeping at the screen cannot stop.

"What shocked me the most was the interaction between supporting characters, which was exactly the same as the real person."

"Yes, this technology is really awesome."

"The first few levels were quite easy, even if the silly players could pass it."

"I just talked with my headphones. These team members can understand my language and can reply. Do you believe it! I have a little doubt that these NPCs are played by real people."

This kind of false praise appeared again, and Zhang Heng once again felt a strange sense of contradiction. He simply designed the interaction of the characters, not to the shocking level.

He clicked on the background and checked the code to run the code, which was a very common logical command, and many role interactions were not done at all.

Do people nowadays like to "super and kill"? It shouldn't be.

"What's going on? Something is wrong..."

When he had this idea, the whispers in his mind sounded again, Zhang Heng lost his ability to distinguish again, and he subconsciously ignored this sense of contradiction.

"That's right, my brother is so awesome." He thought to himself.

The players in the game group are still chatting.

"...The world view of this game is so awesome. When a person dies, he will be occupied by a demon! I just met the team member who died during the adventure. It was even more corpse-like, scaring me to death. Fortunately, the captain himself died!"

"What does the captain look like? Can you see it in some way?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while and typed: "In the southwest of the village, there is a bronze mirror in the village chief's house, which allows you to see his appearance."

Soon someone replied in surprise: "My grass! Something big happened! Why is the captain exactly the same as me? Really fake? Did anyone scan the face at the beginning of the game? It's so scary."

Zhang Heng was confused. What was this guy talking about? Isn’t his appearance random?
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