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The fact that Vientiane City was being benchmarked was most likely a false alarm. Gu Xingyan turned around and rushed between the World Expo dimension, the studio and Yunzhi Building.

The seven-day suspension of the game was based on in-depth considerations.

It’s only seven days, so the bar traffic may drop, but the gods who have become fans of the game won’t miss the more exciting rematch.

While competition is important, the mental health of the contestants cannot be ignored. In this regard, the previous plane test of Serunniti is a lesson for us.

Gu Xingyan first went to the hotel in the World Expo plane. The delegations were scattered in various public venues for training or leisure.

As soon as she appeared, many contestants took the initiative to call her:

"Boss Gu."

"Master Gu."

"Mr. Gu."

Gu Xingyan responded with a smile one by one, and then went to the ancient team that had already advanced.

It was seen that Cen Qingxian and his companions were not undergoing intensive training. Instead, they were sitting in a spacious courtyard. A large table was placed with pens, ink, paper, inkstone and some bamboo sticks.

Several people in modern clothes were doing handicrafts and chatting with them. Scattered around them were some Kongming lanterns with blessings written on them or carefully painted.

It turned out that this was a psychological expert specially hired by the organizer, who was helping the contestants with psychological counseling through some interesting activities.

Gu Xingyan's arrival attracted everyone's attention, and everyone stood up to greet her.

Gu Xingyan smiled and motioned for them to sit down, and asked with concern: "Everyone, how do you feel these days? Are you adapting well?"

Cen Qingxian put down the brush in his hand, stood up and bowed, with a hint of fatigue on his face.

"Thanks to Lord Gu's concern, we are all doing well. But... I do feel a little dazed these past few days.

"The hospitality provided by the Plane Building was of course meticulous, but I never expected that participating in this competition would actually... cause me some anxiety. I don't know how to describe it, and I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Master Gu."

Several colleagues beside him also nodded in agreement, with similar confusion and bewilderment on their faces.

A young official scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "This is the first time I have encountered such a psychological problem. I am grateful for the help of Doctor Zhang and his team."

Doctor Zhang is one of the psychological experts hired by Gu Xingyan to take care of the contestants.

"Alas, when we were in the competition, we were quite agile and could easily climb walls and run on rooftops, but now..."

Cen Qingxian smiled embarrassedly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Now even taking a step feels heavy. These past few days, I've always felt weak all over, and I couldn't muster the energy to do anything. I thought it was because I wasn't doing my best."

He shook his head, seeming helpless about his condition.

"After listening to Doctor Zhang's explanation, I finally understood that this was the aftereffect of traveling through time... It takes time to heal."

It's not just mortals who need guidance; the demon gods who already have cultivation abilities also feel a sense of dislocation in time and space.

Qingmiao Shen pulled Gu Xingyan and chattered: "During the competition, there was a young man in the village who left a deep impression on me.

"He was kind and honest, and he often secretly put gifts for me at my door. He was also very brave. Later he joined the army and was promoted very quickly.

"He said that after achieving great unification, he hopes that there will be no war and tyranny in the world. He wants to learn how to become a powerful official and take care of the common people..."

Qingmiao God was distracted, as if the lively young man was standing in front of him. Others patted him comfortingly, and then he came back to his senses and continued speaking.

"You see, I still can't tell whether those people are real or not. I really don't want those comrades and villagers to just disappear like that..."

The other contestants immediately knew who He was referring to, and one by one they responded, and a vivid image of the character gradually emerged in the minds of the audience.

For the players, they have to leave the virtual game world after the battle, but the NPCs will talk to them about the peaceful and prosperous world that will follow, which makes the players feel guilty for abandoning everyone.

To put it bluntly, it means that one cannot distinguish between reality and fantasy.

Some of the candidate members and diplomatic envoys who did not participate in the competition closed their mouths as they were about to speak. They had never heard the contestants say these things to them, and they realized belatedly that something really seemed to be wrong.

Gu Xingyan listened quietly, and just looked at those who did not play in the game, and said earnestly:

"We were only outside for one night, but the players spent a whole year inside. A lot of things happened in this year, so I understand everyone's feelings now."

What I mean is that I hope fellow members of the delegation can understand the athletes more, which is as important as the doctor's treatment.

"I'm sorry, although this seven-day offseason is short, I still hope that everyone can adjust their condition and take care of their health."

After hearing these words, Lord Cen, Qingmiao God and others felt a warm current in their hearts and were deeply moved.

This match was of extraordinary significance, no less important than going to war. Since it was a war, it was inevitable that they would have to endure hardships, and they had already prepared for the hardships.

But even though I had won the battle, I still felt empty inside because the people I wanted to protect were gone.

So under the advice of experts, they decided to put their hearts and minds on Kongming lanterns, just like they did in the past to commemorate the fallen soldiers, and release them together to bid farewell to the memories of that year.

Gu Xingyan watched the Kongming lantern fly away completely before saying goodbye and leaving for the next delegation.

She knew that similar situations were happening in most of the participating teams, especially those races with relatively short lifespans, which were more severely affected.

This is unavoidable, Gu Xingyan can only do her best to make every detail the best it can be.

However, halfway through the condolences, Gu Xingyan called several representatives from a certain team and went to Yunzhi Building together.

Since the preliminary rounds, many guests have shown great interest in the capabilities displayed by the teams, and many meetings have been scheduled during the off-season.

On the one hand, the guests have to go back to hold meetings to discuss and prepare materials.

On the other hand, the delegations sleep during the day and have to participate in competitions or sit in the conference hall to watch the games at night, so it may not be possible to make an appointment even if you want to.

Therefore, this is one of the important reasons why Gu Xingyan decided to set aside a seven-day offseason.

These days, I have been overwhelmed with various cooperation negotiations.

Often, after seeing off a group of guests, exchanging a few pleasantries and finalizing a business deal, a dinner party would follow.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, several hours passed quietly in the toasting.

When Gu Xingyan returned to the studio, it was already dusk outside the window.

Mi Lu has almost become a resident specialist these days, spending all day and night at the Shenming Industrial Park.

There are many people like Boss Yura who want to introduce plane stores. Milu is very busy, but he also enjoys it.

"Hey, Xingyan, you're back!" Mi Lu was sharp-eyed. When he saw Gu Xingyan come in, he hurried to greet her, but the pen in his hand kept writing, he was very busy.