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Does the game "Dream World" exist in the world?

existing.

When "Mother Star Era" became popular, the company is proposing more investment in games, with the intention of creating the next game that can last for ten years.

"Dream World" is one of the many filings.

However, if there is no "Three Thousand Worlds" with a name attached to it, it will only be one of the company's many filings.

But who made Yuan Ziqian's game called "Three Thousand Worlds"?Zheng Yajun thought with a smile: This is even God is helping me, the time is not the same, and the surname Yuan really does not know the time.

Sure enough, the Internet exploded because of this unexpected news.

Someone found the information of "Dream World" from the approval of the official department in charge of the game.In a few vague introductions, it is impressively written "a super-real world that has never been seen before, a place where players can experience surprises and surprises, and an utopia for people to enjoy".

The super-real world... Well, it is true that there is a non-existing system like cultivating immortals.

Surprises and surprises..."Three Thousand Worlds" is indeed making trouble every day, especially their BOSS, alas, it's hard to describe in words.

An utopia for people to enjoy... Is there anything wrong with this?

The onlookers immediately looked at each other in dismay: hiss, if you look at it this way, it seems that every sentence is right with "Three Thousand Worlds".

Of course, there are also rational netizens who argue with reason—such a vague profile, let alone match up with the Three Thousand Worlds, even with the Mother Planet Era, you can also match up with the number.

If you want to add a crime, why don't you have any trouble?

Why don't you say that the game that is very similar to the core of "Three Thousand Worlds" is called Mo Xuyou?

However, although these lone soldiers held the truth, they were quickly defeated by the well-prepared official accounts.

Public figures who have been bribed masterfully play on the nerves of the masses.

"There is a logical problem with your whitewashing method. It is precisely because of the vague introduction that everyone does not know what the real game mode looks like.

But although the public doesn't know, Yuan Ziqian should know it well.He was the chief engineer of the company at that time, you dare to put this guarantee on his behalf, it proves that he has never read the proposal of "Dream World"? "

This is clearly a nonsense that belongs to sophistry. The official account has no reason to secretly replace the concept of the logical prerequisite with "the two games must have similarities."

But most people's thinking can't get around this threshold, and they are naturally caught in it.

Under the concerted operation of the capital, under the deliberate and malicious propaganda, as long as someone speaks a little bit of good things for Yuan Ziqian in a short period of time, they will suffer a swarm of fixed-point blasting.

Especially the game fans of "Three Thousand Worlds", they are strictly guarded against, as long as they dare to stand up for Yuan Gong, they will immediately be labeled as "protecting dogs".

From this point of view, the public opinion scene is simply one-sided.

Those public accounts did not forget to say a few witty words to please the public during the war.The rest of the people who eat melons like their easy-going attitude, and naturally listen to what they say.

Zheng Yajun looked at the flames of war provoked by him with a satisfied expression, except that he didn't whistle and sing.

Next, public opinion will gradually turn in the direction of "boycotting "Three Thousand Worlds", boycotting Yuan Ziqian, and boycotting achievement stealers."

Under his manipulation, words are about to engulf public opinion, and Yuan Ziqian will stand up and give everyone an explanation.

Yes, Yuan Ziqian.

Zheng Yajun's purpose this time is not to expect players to consciously boycott "Three Thousand Worlds", or other netizens to choose to play "Mother Star Era" after reading these discussions.

From beginning to end, his blade was only aimed at Yuan Ziqian.

Zheng Yajun and Yuan Ziqian are too familiar.He knew the moral cleanliness and perfectionism hidden in the other party's character, and he knew how clumsy he was, who had knowledge but couldn't speak, so he could only swallow this boring loss like dumpling poured out of a teapot.

He wanted to force Yuan Ziqian to the point where he could not retreat, so that the person's fragile and inferior soul and defense would be dealt a devastating blow.

Isn't that person's game hypocritically free of gold and money?Then this time, he did what Yuan Ziqian wanted and completely left him with nothing.

After no money, Yuan Ziqian will not even gain fame.

Zheng Yajun is almost certain that with Yuan Ziqian's character, after suffering such devastating blows one after another - first losing "Mother Planet Era", then losing "Three Thousand Worlds", losing money, status and reputation, his The only way a weak heart can conceive is death.

As long as Yuan Ziqian died, Zheng Yajun would feel at ease.

……

Just like Zheng Yajun's thinking at the beginning, the important thing is never what the truth is.

What really matters is what the masses are willing to believe.

Zheng Yajun didn't care how Yuan Ziqian's game was made, because the masses actually didn't care either.

The reason why rumors can prevail is because people naturally like more legendary and sensational statements.So there is no need to worry about what the truth is, and there is no need to consider whether the rumors will be outrageous.

Zheng Yajun only considers how persuasive the rumors he released are to onlookers.

Now that he and Yuan Ziqian have no possibility of cooperation, Yuan Ziqian is not of any use value to him, but just a cancer in Zheng Yajun's life waiting to be removed.

So he no longer cares about how Yuan Ziqian created "Three Thousand Worlds", which has become popular all over the Internet.

Whether Yuan Ziqian has been working on two games in the past few years, an alien suddenly fell from the sky, claiming that Yuan Ziqian's bones are strange, so he must be given a free game Or even Yuan Ziqian's hands and feet are really dirty, stealing the company's materials and ideas...

If Yuan Ziqian really has some unique secret book, then I very much hope that he can keep it secret.Zheng Yajun thought with a sneer.

At this time, he is sitting in a wide ergonomic chair. His office is located on the top floor of the company's flying island building. All at a glance.

Zheng Yajun perched above everyone's heads, feeling the long-lost sense of success, which made him feel like he was an ancient emperor.

The last time he was so proud of being above everyone else, it seemed that it was also because of Yuan Ziqian.

At that time, he took Yuan Ziqian under his command with rhetoric such as "dreams", "games" and "our world". He sold "Mother Star Era" for a good price and thinned Yuan Ziqian's shares to almost nothing.

However, Yuan Ziqian is still ignorant of the change of power, he is happily compiling his game world downstairs, as diligent as a cow.

A cow that worked tirelessly for the money in Zheng Yajun's account.

How proud Zheng Yajun was at that time, it was no different from today.

He discovered very early on that he could deprive Yuan Ziqian of a turbulent and distorted pleasure.

Yuan Ziqian is a genius, a pure child, a person who can even be called flawless in ideal.An existence like him can be stepped on, squeezed, deceived, and used unconsciously...

The strong sense of contrast undoubtedly breeds the evil of human nature, and the evil thoughts that grow wildly like being indulged bring Zheng Yajun a strange joy that is almost elated.

Leaving a huge footprint on the immaculate snow, tearing a piece of silk with exquisite patterns and intricate patterns, messing up a box of neatly arranged beads, scratching your name on a newly bought notebook with the tip of a pen... …

There is joy in destroying perfection and order.

Zheng Yajun hates Yuan Ziqian's excessive innocence, hates him always chanting those "ideals" with shining eyes, hates that he exudes a different smell from his soul...but he doesn't hate Yuan Ziqian's painful pain expression.

He squinted his eyes, remembering Yuan Ziqian's inconceivable expression when he was expelled from the company last time, imagining that this person might be slumped under successive blows, and a feeling of drunkenness rose in his heart.

To behead the lion, to break the wings of the eagle, to blot upon the immaculate reputation of the saint, and—

Zheng Yajun thought happily: I destroyed a genius with my own hands.

What a beautiful counterattack, and what a pleasant afternoon.

If there is no voice from the communicator that suddenly reminds me, everything will be more perfect.

Zheng Yajun frowned and opened the text message. There was only an address attached to the message, and a simple request for instructions: What do you think is the next step?

He clicked on the website, authorized his own portrait projection, and jumped directly to Yuan Ziqian's homepage in the next second.

Before Zheng Yajun frowned out of subconscious disgust, the scene in front of him made his eyes widen.

It was a live broadcast... the screen was like a reproduction of a myth.

Interstellar technology has evolved to the point where mountains can be used to reclaim seas, but as we all know, all drastic changes involving nature require a lot of energy and money.

Even in the game world of holographic projection, all this has become extremely easy, but behind the scenes of the game, between the producer and the setting of materials, programming, characters and game planning, it is inevitable to experience a long and bitter battle.

But the one that appeared before Zheng Yajun's eyes... what Yuan Ziqian was doing...

In this holographic live broadcast, everyone was projected into Yuan Ziqian's live broadcast room, and it was clear that the other party hadn't done anything wrong.

When Yuan Gong raised his hand lightly, temples and halls rose from the ground; when his palm was pressed down, the ground opened a downward ladder.

With the movement of his fingers, the small river took shape and twisted into the pre-reserved canal in the building. The clear water of the river, where fish can be seen, soon attracted the birds of prey...

Oh my god, how can making a hologram be so fast, so realistic, and so clean for the first time?

Is it a miracle?Even the word genius is not enough to describe the shock that this scene brought them.

Or maybe, just like the magnificent and dreamy game stories in Yuan Gong's mind, he is really favored by the heavens, a person who has been bestowed by the gods?

Seeing that a magnificent palace no different from the Suzaku Palace in "Three Thousand Worlds" was taking shape, someone subconsciously glanced at the timekeeping at his terminal.

From Yuan Ziqian's hands-on setting to the realization of the material, it has only been a short 3 minutes.

3 minutes……

Everyone swallowed subconsciously, their eyes filled with dullness.

If important materials such as Suzaku Palace can be completed in only 3 minutes, then building a game world in seven days is not such an unattainable myth, right?

Yuan Ziqian smiled, with joy and pride in the corners of his eyes, he opened his hands to the audience in the live broadcast room, and said clearly and concisely: "Welcome everyone to the Three Thousand Worlds. This is my big dream, but It also belongs to you."

I don't know who started it, but suddenly there was applause in the live broadcast room.

One by one, prop fireworks set off a beautiful background on Yuan Ziqian's head. After a subtitle firework, everyone used the same line of text to celebrate——

"Father of Realistic Simulation!"

"Father of Realistic Simulation!"

"Father of Realistic Simulation!"

No one knew that this "novice father" was stumbling and talking in his mind at this time, and his tone was very apologetic.

"Mr. Luo, how could you make me say that 'Three Thousand Worlds' is a big dream of mine, it's clearly yours..."

Another voice transmission in his mind smiled leisurely: "Of course I want you to say that. I see that you like this game so much, don't you even want to call it a dream?"

Yuan Ziqian became anxious immediately: "No, how come, I naturally..."

Luo Jiujiang comforted him unhurriedly: "Actually, let alone the vague reference of 'a dream', I don't mind if you declare that you are the producer of this game. However, you can't Said that you are the 'Father of Three Thousand Worlds'."

Pausing for a moment, Luo Jiujiang's tone was narrow: "You can only say that you are the 'Mazu of the Three Thousand Worlds'."

Yuan Ziqian: "..."

Just when he finally empathized with Luo Jiujiang's subtle mood all the time, the sudden commotion in the live broadcast room attracted his attention and freed him from the current embarrassment.

Yuan Ziqian looked towards the center of the sound, which was not far away, and then he held his breath in surprise.

Several spectators surrounded a projector, and laughed at him, saying, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Zheng from "Mother Planet Era"? Why are you here?"

"What's the matter, are you also here to watch the miracle?"

"Hahaha, are you still here to buy equity again, planning to increase investment and reduce Yuangong's shares? You listen to my advice, stop it-there is a limit to the wickedness of a person's life."

"Mr. Zheng, answer me a question. Do you really want to see "Three Thousand Worlds" go bankrupt?"

Zheng Yajun was surrounded by a few of them, and couldn't get rid of them for a while and entered the offline area.Seeing more and more onlookers, Zheng Yajun was really ashamed and angry.

Especially when Yuan Ziqian looked over in astonishment and asked, "Why are you here?" Zheng Yajun wanted to find a crack in the ground, no matter whether the person in front of him was doing it on purpose or not.