Chapter 50
Sour, this is what the Black Cat audience thinks so far.
If you say it's not sweet, you're wronging the black cat. The third episode is all about the interaction between the two. When Yi and Xi look at each other, the eyes are more real than the black cat himself. You want to say sweet, in the end Elizabeth was willing to gamble and lose, and the smile when she left had a bitter taste no matter what you tasted.
Because the black cat was portrayed too implicitly, some viewers even felt that Elizabeth did not leave the scene, and would definitely come back to have a sweet HE with Sylvia in the end. They spent a few days chaotically with such good expectations, and finally broke through after seeing the black cat's answer. Black Cat Studio V: [No, Elizabeth really lost. Although Sylvia had been tempted by her, but she was responsible, and she was not allowed to accept it at this time. Falling in love is about the right time, place and people. If the time is wrong, if you miss it, you will miss it. ] Audience:? ? ? OK black cats, you don't even bother to give them an IF cable! All of a sudden, the female fan waiting for food in the comment area picked up the pots and pans again, and sued the heartless official: [If you don't see the end of Elizabeth in the end, Black Cat, you will really be sent a razor blade! ] [Black cat, tell us now that there is still time to gamify this episode, otherwise Elizabeth Tui will really pack up and run away, leaving home. We can't stand this kind of grievance. jpg] [Yes, after finally having such a good relationship, you let her BE? Is this appropriate? Is it appropriate? 】 In the final analysis, fangirls still can't figure out the black cat: you spent a whole episode portraying the character of Elizabeth, making her interact with Sylvia so real, but finally telling us it's fake? So what is the significance of Elizabeth, to give Sylvia a way to escape? Mo Li stared at this comment, and quickly swiped over it, careful not to let herself click like.
Animations are different from games. Of course, the portrayal of all characters is to advance the main line. So in a sense, Elizabeth is indeed a tool to give Sylvia a way to escape the game.
Of course, it is impossible to let the audience know this idea, saving them from being disillusioned.
As a compensation, she decided to speed up the gamification process in advance, so that the group of viewers who were starving for food could realize their dreams.
Black Cat Studio V: [However, in order to make up for the trauma (guilty) of everyone, I would like to reveal our gamification news to you in advance. At present, the project has progressed to the DEMO stage, and it is expected to be launched on the Star Tour platform by the end of June. The format of the game is kept secret, please stay tuned. (Click on this star link to make an appointment)]
The whole star blog is very effective, as soon as it is posted, the fangirls who take pleasure in scolding the official turn around and hug each other. He swallowed all the words he said before, and staged a real-life face-changing:
[Yes, I announce that the black cat can live for another half a month, and the death reprieve will be given after the game is finished. ]
[Cancelled the ticket to District 12, put down a large box of blades in his hand, and clicked to make an appointment. ]
[There is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not. What if the black cat bounces? How are you going to compensate us? ]
[Impossible, which animation of the black cat is not overfulfilled, she has no previous record of skipping tickets. ]
[Who knows, you have to be mentally prepared in advance. 】
Mo Li, who was about to skip the ticket to do a polka OVA, sneezed.
Damn, it was seen through by the audience.
She, who had always done it herself, finally felt powerless.
He is so young that he can't do anything except dubbing. Recently, he was asked by his parents and himself to re-learn high school content.
Zhu Shi is now serving crimes and meritorious deeds in the Information Security Department, and he can't come back for ten days and a half months. Shen Lian borrowed the manpower and used it for a few days, but he borrowed 48 units and needed to use them himself.
As for Princess Emilia, she does have money and leisure, and she is also a non-staff member of the studio. But her status is so noble that she is really asked to do some drudgery in the post-painting process. Whether people are willing to do it is one thing, but whether her mother agrees with her daughter to be a coolie is another matter.
Mo Li closed her eyes, yes, hard work.
She has a belief hanging in her chest, so she doesn't feel tired. If I really need to hire staff, I don't know how much it will cost to find a roll king who has a similar schedule to her.
Finding employees is not enough. Another way is to find an outsourced art artist. With the copyright fee in hand, she can still afford this amount of money.
However, if it is an outsourced studio, although the speed has increased, the quality has decreased. Not to mention their greasy painting style, sometimes the painting collapses seriously.
If it is an outsourced individual, although the quality has improved, the speed has decreased. Like her, Zhu Shi, Ye Chu, who have no hobbies other than painting, are really rare.
After thinking about it, Mo Li was still going to find Ye Chu.
The message was still in the text box, and the news from Xingneng Technology was sent over by her one step ahead.
She clicked on it, and it turned out to be an invitation to participate in the latest debugging of the game.
After the last Polka OVA attempt, Xingneng Technology felt that this technology of deceiving the brain could go a step further, so it improved the small metal sheet and turned it into a metal bracelet on the hand.
"Excuse me, what is this?"
Mo Li touched the metal bracelet on his hand. It was silver-white in appearance, cold and smooth to the touch, and it looked expensive.
The technicians in white coats took off their protective masks and transmitted the instruction manual through the virtual light screen. Mo Li took a closer look and understood the structure of this kind of thing with her own earth thinking.
The holographic devices in the novel usually use "consciousness link" to explain their principles, which essentially gathers human consciousness into the main processor through the star network, and then interacts according to programs and algorithms. The wristband is different, it will copy the personal consciousness in the virtual light screen, and then the virtual light screen will transmit the copy to the main processor for interaction.
The latter is a lot of work, and the simulation is not as good as the former. But the advantage is also irreplaceable, that is, it is safe enough.
After all, not every nerd wants to enter the dangerous world of "Sword Art Online", just play a game, and brain death like this is too worthless.
"Miss Mo can enter the game demo for debugging. We have given you administrator privileges." The technician shrugged with a smile, and then took Mo Li to a large comfortable soft chair, "You can log in anywhere, But since you have to sit for a long time, it's better to take care of your physical experience."
Mo Li nodded, then switched the bracelet to the on mode according to the instructions in the manual, and closed her eyes.
The game world slowly unfolds in front of your eyes.
This familiar classroom, if the black cat audience came, they would definitely exclaim, isn't this Sylvia's school?
That's right, this is Sylvia's school.
Right now, Mo Li is in Sylvia's open world.
Because it is an independent Otome game, there is no need to consider online issues for the time being. On the contrary, it also relieved the burden on Xingneng Technology, and spent more energy on building the entire world. The open world is not simply adding a few interactions, it requires all computing power to be divided equally in any place where player interaction may occur.
Just like the enduring joke of programmers on the earth: the test engineer ordered a glass of beer in the bar, 0.7 glass of beer, a glass of footwashing water, a glass of lizard, and a glass of hot iron, and the bar perfectly solved these requirements . The programmer thought it was safe, and after opening the bar, the first player came in and ordered fried rice, and then the bar exploded.
Now, Mo Li is the test engineer who needs to prevent players from having bugs.
She manipulated Sylvia's body to study the history of the empire, asking questions like "Do you know that we are a game?" He also tried to interact with several male protagonists without listening to lectures in class, suddenly stood up and jumped from the window next to him, turned on the optical brain to query the information of this world, and other operations.
The game is very smooth to deal with.
This is a simple interaction, and Mo Li recalled the action guide attached to the manual, and began to conduct the NPC's memory bank and continuity test.
She turned on her optical brain, logged in to Sylvia's personal star network homepage, and sent positive and negative messages respectively. The surrounding NPCs responded very quickly. Within three minutes, all the NPCs centered on her would respond. Reaction.
That's right, just as Mo Li was about to move on to the next item, on a sudden whim, he sent a star network update with his hands before his mind.
"Actually, I am a traveler from Earth." The
wind stopped.
The NPC's eyes lost their brilliance, and all breathing, heartbeat, blushing, and micro-expressions that simulated real humans stopped. They all turned their heads in unison, staring straight at Mo Li who had just sent this message .
Mo Li took a deep breath, and she admitted that for a moment she was really scared.
The server can't handle problems that require philosophical speculation. This is a big bug that needs to be reported to the technical staff in time.
Mo Li kept this bug in her mind, and then walked towards the door. Over there is the entrance and exit of the first scene set up by the technician, and she needs to test the flexibility of scene conversion.
She shuttled in the empty body, as if there was no one in the land.
It wasn't until she stepped on the threshold that her temples jumped up, and the feeling of pain dominated her normal functioning nerves.
"what's the situation......"
She retreated subconsciously, but found that her soul had withdrawn from her body, and she didn't even have a chance to log out by pressing the exit button. The emergency logout measures in the sea of consciousness are now occupied by another piercing mechanical sound:
"Quick Transmigrator No. 6654, your task has not been completed, please accept the punishment as soon as possible!"
Mo Li: ?
If she remembers correctly, didn't she take the script of the Earth animation to conquer interstellar? What does it have to do with fast time travel? Hey!
If this is a novel, it is estimated that readers will report copywriting fraud by now. In other words, a bunch of people are shouting to abandon the pit, God's development, and so on. Only the author was secretly playing music behind the computer, the
mechanical voice seemed to have no self-awareness, it just kept repeating this sentence, the volume was getting higher and higher, as if it was about to squeeze into her brain membrane from distant space.
She subconsciously covered her ears, but she couldn't think of a solution to the predicament.
Fast time travel, missions, punishments, she has no memory at all. Assuming that it is because of some clichéd plots, such as the raider who came through the interstellar world, then at least you have to give a mission goal.
Isn't it a bit too much to judge her to fail without even giving a goal?
"What mission failed, what punishment, you should explain clearly!" The
noise became more and more lethal, and Mo Li couldn't think calmly because of the noise. She yelled at the repeater-like existence in her mind, and the other party actually stopped after a brief repetition.
"Host traverser No. 6654, task difficulty level SSS, task progress 0%, task time limit has expired, you can start the punishment mode. Beep - scanning the second qualified person, the scan failed."
Mo Li just wanted to complain.
What second-qualified person, isn't this the EVA crew? Don't tell her that she is going to go to the mech armor to defeat the apostle and save the world in the next second!
"Scan failed, scan failed, scan failed..."
After repeated failed scans three times in a row, the mechanical sound suddenly exited Mo Li's mind as if he had lost his core power source, together with the clear memory of these few minutes.
"Hey, don't go like this, make it clear!"
Mo Li stretched out her hand towards the void, but in the end she couldn't catch anything, and then lost consciousness.
She had a long dream.
In the dream, Zhu Shi took her hand and walked quietly through the cherry blossom road of Star Alliance University. Neither of the two spoke, only feeling the spring breeze and the scorching heat from their sides.
Her consciousness was very chaotic, and her messy memories were all entwined at this moment. Those inexplicable joys and feelings of loss are my own, but they are so strange to experience. The only thought that can be clearly felt is that she is hiding something, to Zhu Shi.
What does she need to hide?
Suddenly, these sentimental emotions were withdrawn again, and she was the strongest animation producer in the Star Alliance. The calm self was thinking about the relationship with Zhu Shi, the young man who had a good relationship with the original owner, why he was so close, and did not touch any intuitive alarm bells.
This is very wrong, combined with the fast travel system, it is impossible for Zhu Shi to be the target of her strategy, and she wants to compete with the original owner.
This is a messy eight o'clock plot.
Thinking wildly, the scene in front of him changed again.
This time she seemed to be lying on the bed, looking at the background of the house that was sold before.
Zhu Shi lay on her body in a vain manner, with his furry ears resting on his neck, shaking it a few times from time to time, causing a strange tingling sensation. He turned his face sideways, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he seemed to be in a bad mood from the furrowed brows.
"What's the matter, Zhu Shi?" His own voice sounded with a smile.
Zhu Shi didn't answer, just glanced over obliquely. Under the moonlight, Mo Li could clearly see that the corners of his eyes were wet, stained with a thought-provoking flush.
He moved forward, and pressed against Mo Li's ear as if venting his anger, saying her name:
"Mo Li, Mo Li, Mo Li..."
"Sister!" The familiar voice broke the chaotic atmosphere. consciousness.
Opening his eyes, the figures of the black-haired youth and the girl with twin ponytails occupied all of his sight.
Mo Li regained consciousness, "Gulu" straightened up, only then did he notice that he was lying on the hospital bed. A thick mental coordinator is worn on the top of the skull, which is used to ensure the brain's dominance over other parts of the body. Seeing her waking up, Mo Li curled
her mouth, and Jin Doudou "cracked" and fell down: "Wow! Boss, you have been in a coma for three days! I almost thought you were dead!" The head was soothed fiercely. Unexpectedly, Zhu Shi next to him also followed the gourd painting, frowning and crying silently, without saying anything, just from the thick dark circles under his eyes, he could see worrying about gains and losses and weeping with joy. "I made you worry." Mo Li also put her arms around Zhu Shi's head. Zhu Shi glanced at it, and the moment Mo Li stretched out her hand, she turned into a cat, silently grabbing the warmest place on her chest. He was scared, sincerely. When he received the news that Mo Li had fainted in Xingneng Technology, he was arguing with the bossy minister in the Information Security Department. He had just slammed the door domineeringly one second, and completely panicked the next second, running over in a hurry and begging the minister to let him come back. The minister saw that the thorn had a rare weakness, so he gave him a hard blow. Not only did he fix the firewall, but he also specially reinforced the first layer of the star network database. Zhu Shi couldn't care so much, he just wanted to come back quickly to see if his senior sister was still alive. --It's not that he was worried that Xingneng Technology would kill people, but he was worried that what happened a few years ago would happen again. When he didn't realize it, this soul that didn't belong to the Star Alliance floated back to the one called Earth Huaxia again. place. His worries finally dissipated after Mo Li put his arms around him.
If she's still here, that's fine.
Zhu Shi buried his head in the fur on his chest, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.
Growing up, he had nothing that really belonged to him. Mom and Dad are not entirely his, and the clothes and toys are also old styles taken off from Brother Cheap. The money I earned had to be sent back to subsidize my mother, and the names of the rich second-generation team members had to be written on the final graduation project.
It seemed that everything in his hands was cheap, second-hand, not worth mentioning. Laughed at, spurned, dismissed by everyone. In this environment, he almost blocked the perception of love, lost the ability to like, reach out, and compete with others.
Until I met this mysterious soul from "Earth".
This is his Mo Li.
his.
The ward returned to calm.
The three hugged each other for a long time, until Zhu Mao Mao and Men Ke Luo Que fell asleep, and there was the sound of light breathing. The ward "squeaked-" was pushed away.
The ones who came in were technicians with the brand name of Xingneng Technology.
"I'm really sorry for the previous accident, but fortunately it didn't bring you any real bed." The black suit touched his nose guiltily, "At that time, the server link was not well adjusted, which led to an unknown frequency band sneaking into the game DEMO, and then locked it. Your brainwaves have been directly contacted."
Mo Li shrugged and regained her external attitude: "It's okay, how much do you plan to reduce my operating expenses when it's officially launched?" The
technicians were also very kind, and the virtual light screen computer was adjusted immediately. After reading it, it was just a knock: "49.3%, count you 50%, for a period of three months, this is the sincerity of Xingneng Technology's apology."
He paused, and then said:
"Then, as a friend, I think I am obliged to remind you to pay attention to Xingbo. During the three days when you were asleep, some pirated game companies couldn't hold back and took action on your latest IP. This should have caused infringement, maybe you need to deal with it?"
The author has something to say:
You can guess what task it is! Anyway, it won't be a raider role, that would be too clichéd.
Tomorrow, I will write about how to sanction pirated game vendors' skin-changing card-drawing games. The solution is relatively straightforward anyway? rough?
Having said that, I almost didn't have time to finish writing before seven o'clock today. Originally, I set the alarm clock with Ji You to take a nap, but it turned out that the alarm clock was 12:50, but she set it to 12:50 in the morning. If I hadn't woken up at three o'clock to call her, we would have almost slept through tomorrow!