Quick time travel: The sick and charming villain in my strategy has turned black again

Chapter 237

Chapter 237

Tu Yaoyao watched herself turn into a spot of light, pi was also disappearing, and soon, everything in front of her eyes disappeared in front of her eyes.

The protagonist's self-sacrifice made a man eating takeaway in a certain studio howl.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. .”

He couldn't figure it out, he had worked so hard to fix the bug, and this was the result in the end.

What went wrong?

Is it easy to be a programmer?
He was biting the takeaway with a look of lovelessness on his face.

The page on the computer is the interface where Tu Yaoyao disappeared. The whole world is covered in gold, which looks holy and solemn.

But he didn't do this shit.

I don't understand how a game character can become conscious.

The game crashed, all the previous efforts were in vain, hey, he collapsed on the chair.

After being dazed for a while, he restarted the game with a look of despair, starting from the first world.

Suddenly, he sat up straight.

The settings in the game seem to be a little different from what he set.

However, it seems to be more in line with common sense.

However, without the protagonist Tu Yaoyao, every world starts to operate according to the original track.

In the last world, Qi Lingchuan finally became the supreme king, and all countries bowed their heads under him.

But what he regrets the most is that he has never met Duan Mu, the third son of Yunguo in this life. He heard that this third son has been in poor health since he was a child, but he has amazing talents. Before the war between the two countries, Yunguo had always been the most powerful country. .

And this all depends on the third son.

It's a pity, the third son suddenly died a few years ago, and the crown prince fell on the head of the second son.

It was also at that time that the world was in chaos, and Qi Lingchuan seized power in the chaos. In the end, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood stood on top of the world.

It's just that the high places are extremely cold, and now Qi Lingchuan always feels lonely.

Moreover, he rubbed his head, always feeling that he forgot something.

Fushenglou is still a legend in the Jianghu. Even in the troubled times, it was unscathed and even made a lot of money.

Today's Fusheng Building is like a giant.

Strangely, after the unification of the world, Zhan Xing, the boss of Fushenglou, and the four hall masters never showed up again.

No one knows where they went.

After several years of war, everything is now thriving and prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Although I don't know how long this kind of peace can last, for ordinary people, the present day is already a dream.

They don't want to be rich and powerful, they just want to have no worries about food and clothing.

Qi Lingchuan has now done it.

"Everyone has food to eat, and everyone has clothes to wear." Qi Lingchuan stood up from the dragon chair: "This is, the world is unified."

The traces of Tu Yaoyao and Yu Ze completely disappeared.

Even, no one knew they had appeared.

The programmer looked at the game and opened the background.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that such a setting was quite good.

Perhaps, this is destined in the dark.

He has a small studio, and there are only five people in the operation. He pins all his hopes on this immersive game, and he can't fail.

Therefore, when a bug appeared in the public beta, he panicked.

A guy who should have disappeared in the first level of the world, but then appeared frequently, and even the trajectory of the game deviated from the main line. He would be sprayed to death. If the game died, he would go bankrupt.

However, he apparently still failed.

The protagonist Tu Yaoyao is dead.

This plot sucks like shit.

He doesn't dare to read the news that keeps pouring in from the background, it must be the abuse of the players
In the end, I dared to take a look, and my eyes stared. It seemed a little different from the imagined painting style.
"Wuwu knife killed me, why did Tu Yaoyao choose to sacrifice herself in the end."

"Yozawa, Yuzawa's eyes are so sad, his favorite master has disappeared before his eyes."

"The game is average, but the setting and plot are really hurtful."

"I also want to see them break through the real world and be happy together."

The programmer flipped through the player's message.

How is it possible to break through the real world?After all, they are all characters in the game settings.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

Looking at the unknown number, the programmer hesitated to answer the phone: "Who is it?"

"Is your game for sale?"

There was a deep voice at the other end, for some reason, it always felt a little familiar.

"This is a game we operate independently," said the programmer.

His palms were sweating.

If the other party's conditions are good, of course he will sell.

Their studio is almost out of business. If there is investment now, he can continue to restore the game.

"I know, you can open the condition, but I need you to reset a character to enter."

The other end continued to speak, and the programmer's breathing became heavy.

Times come and go, but I didn't expect that someone would offer an olive branch to a game that had already crashed.

He just made a decision in an instant.

At this time, Fog City, a 3D magic city.

In recent years, it has rapidly developed into an internet celebrity city, and every slightly distinctive scenic spot will attract countless people to check in.

A young girl was pulling a little boy, with a stunning face and a tear mole in the corner of his eye. They were by the river at the moment. Under the night, the golden lights on the building on the right made the place as beautiful as a scene in a painting.

Tourists line up below to enter the scenic spots one by one.

She tilted her head. People who come here to watch the night scene must have stories.

She took the child and followed the team up the trail on the right. The moss-covered steps are full of the taste of time. There is an old tree full of beautiful visions of young people.

"Sister, do you want to make a wish?" the little boy said.

"No." She shook her head.

"Sister, I want to take a boat." The little boy looked at the boat in the river again.

"Don't sit down, we don't have any money, just come here for free and we'll go back. Didn't we have been clamoring to come here to watch the night view?" The woman pinched the boy's wrist.

It's crowded here, it's really nothing to see, she doesn't understand, why do young people like to be crowded like this?
Suddenly, a slender hand hung the wishing card on the ancient tree, and a piece of red cloth fluttered in the wind.

"What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be flattened."

She raised her eyebrows and turned around.

Beside him, the little boy suddenly covered his mouth.

The man was dressed in casual casual attire, his face was somewhat childish and mature, with one hand slanted in his pocket.

The people around began to become blurred, here, only the two of them.

"I found you again."

"This time, I have been waiting for a long time, Master."

(End of this chapter)