Players' NPC boss

[Audit Day] is like the tax bureau investigating whether the company has committed tax evasion. It is an unlucky day exclusively for game companies that use virtual stealth technology.

The bigger the game company gets, the more afraid it is of this day. The double-edged sword effect of virtual stealth technology makes reviewers very picky. Any slight mistake will lead to the game being shut down and modified.

For a period of time, [Censorship Day] meant that the game was shut down, and any online game that used virtual stealth technology could not survive [Censorship Day].

Large-scale online games were once in a downturn, and the strong rise of "Golden Locke" gave the industry a shot in the arm. Players were also very conscious and acted like good babies during the [Censorship Day].

However, vicious incidents still occurred. A group of players openly opened the box of the address of a former professional player, and accused this person of not only being a muscular guy, but also a member of [G], and also robbed their stronghold.

It is normal for a guild to be robbed by other guilds, but to expose this matter and engage in online violence and open boxes is quite shameless.

However, it is indeed a bit excessive for game producers to rob players.

[G] did not show any mercy and was very forceful... He said that he was waiting for the police to report, and the police also reported a vicious business competition very effectively. The mastermind and the attempted murder attacker have been arrested, and the other participants are now being investigated. .

There was suddenly a lot of peace on the Internet, because only adults can play the evil profession. Being an adult means paying for what you do.

However, due to the woman's repeated harassment, all bad problems that occurred were attributed to this vicious business competition, and the [review day] was passed smoothly.

But the geniuses are still a little dissatisfied with this, that is, Greenland still suffers from cyber violence that it should not bear, and this is all their dereliction of duty.

"I just said you should let me lie down in it!"

Kitchenware looked at the hot searches on the Internet with dissatisfaction. Greenland was a former champion professional player, and before he retired, the mysterious and faceless beautiful girl was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Many people were curious about what Greenland was like as an adult.

But because of the behavior of the bespectacled otaku, many people on the Internet suspected that the beautiful girl was just a hype, and that she was actually a muscular guy.

Although many people said this was good, more people expressed disappointment.

"I'm prettier and younger than you." The bespectacled man muttered softly, but of course no matter how quiet he was, it couldn't reach the tip of Kitchen Tool's ears.

"What did you say! Who do you think is older!"

Seeing the otaku with kitchen utensils and glasses making a fuss, Penguin breathed a sigh of relief, so that he would not be involved. He looked at the records in front of him very seriously and reviewed the game with Greenland.

He actually lost!

This was not a competition of reflexes, but a real competition of tactical thinking, and he actually lost. Not to mention that Greenland was still frightened and played cards while fighting with the geniuses. This somewhat hurt his self-esteem. .

"Damn it, it's work that numbs me! I want it!"

Penguin lowered his head and weakly closed the review interface.

He can't leave his favorite position and go play games.

Speaking of work, he moved the mouse and moved down the hot search about people in Greenland, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Didn't you see another thing these evil players complained about, a prop that made them dead?"

"Dead stall?"

Deadlocking a player's account is indeed a big deal, but deadlocking also has different definitions. The general meaning is that the game plot cannot be advanced, but in an open world, this situation is impossible.

The geniuses were confused. They were inferior to Penguin in understanding the game, but Penguin tapped the keyboard twice and brought up the item that killed the evil player.

【Eternal Hell/Painting Props】

"Hey! Why does this thing look familiar?" The boss's eyes twitched, and he saw someone's handwriting on the prop category.

"Yes, he did it." Penguin spread his hands, "This can be said to be another episode of Dacheng Productions, creating an environment that no evil player can escape."

"When the incident involving the man in Greenland passes, this hell will become a hot topic. Players are still very interested in props that can kill other players."

"We want to go offline..." Kitchenware asked tentatively, "Please stop making this kind of thing. It's a bit embarrassing and unplayable."

"My suggestion is to leave him alone. This guy is probably the type who gets more motivated the more he is not allowed to do something." The boss touched his chin and came up with a reliable approach.

"Then what happens next..."

Penguin continued to type on the keyboard, and the geniuses' expressions twitched with each stroke.

"Yes, are there so many questions?" Kitchenware, who had acted like a queen not long ago, stood next to the penguin with a guilty conscience, as if she had been thrown into the cold palace and the little palace maid had taken control of the harem.

"It's not a lot of problems. The main thing is that you don't take the initiative to deal with these things at all. But there are many things here that I can't decide on, so I have to collect them and show them to you when you can't escape."

Penguin swiped the file, clicked it, and said, "There are more than two hundred projects. Let's take a look. I ordered takeout."

"So many questions?!"

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Greenland pulled her small suitcase and stood on the roadside wearing a cat mask. She looked at the watch on her wrist frequently with anxiety. She had been standing here for an hour, and there was still an hour before the agreed time.

Her original residence should not be liveable. Less than two days after it was exposed, someone came to knock on the door to harass her. There were fans and black fans inside.

But what made her laugh and cry was that neither black fans nor fans recognized her standing next to them, as if everyone assumed that Greenland was actually a muscular man.

There was even a black fan who helped her pull the suitcase very gentlemanly.

"What a world."

Greenland sighed in a pretentious manner. In fact, she didn't want to expose her appearance. The aging of her appearance was inevitable, and one day her appearance would no longer be liked by people.

But if it was her inner self, she could at least try to always be the one that everyone liked.

Beep beep--

The sound of a car horn sounded behind her, and Greenland subconsciously shrank his neck to avoid it.

"Where are you going?" The Ripper's voice followed, and he complained loudly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were going to arrive early? I wasted an hour."

Greenland's mouth corners under the mask curled up because of this usual impoliteness. She turned to the Ripper and pulled down the mask, sticking out her tongue and making a face.

"You find fault as soon as we meet, do you like me?"

"Yes."