Chapter 58

Official website:

[update: test the weather system and add "snow day".]

[announcement: today's abandoned puppets have a light snow. It's a warm reminder for players to remember to add clothes and be careful to catch cold.]

Comment area below the announcement:

"Another announcement on the official website?!"

"Well, I thought it was updated."

"The planning is more accurate, but not completely. I'll test the snowfall today and the rainfall tomorrow. The KPI assessment meets the standard. It's another fishing day. (funny)"

"Where are you from? We're still 20 degrees here. It's still early to cool down!"

"In fact, snow is nothing. I once drove my bike 50 kilometers up the mountain to watch the snow in the winter of minus 30 degrees. I only wore a down jacket to keep out the cold. When I came back, I didn't get frostbite, but I sweated all over. It's all right."

"You too, Gaia? (funny)"

Chu Guang simply glanced at the message below the announcement and found that there was no particularly nutritious reply, so he closed the announcement page and opened the forum.

it is as expected.

At present, the lively group of the forum has almost become the continuation of the flea market in the previous outpost base.

The 20 newcomers who just entered the game almost rushed to the official website as soon as they got off the line to express their game experience on the forum.

Spirit Wang Fugui: "on the first day of the new player's launch, he didn't say anything, but rushed to the picture, the special effects, the light and shadow! I blew the game directly!"

Ye Aonai I he: "pour a basin of cold water. Upstairs is the dog care invited by the development team. Don't be fooled! Again, there is no such game, there is no such game."

Fairy Wang Fugui: "don't you bother? Spray it once or twice when you catch someone, and brush it every day. (white eyes)"

WC really has a mosquito: "are you a newcomer? This guy is the favorite of cattle and horses. He quit the group last time when he scolded the management and was forbidden. Now he runs to the forum to brush his sense of existence. Just look at it as a joke. (show his teeth)"

Elf Wang Fugui: "0.0"

Picking up garbage lv99: "Gan! Does anyone care about the human rights of lizards? Especially... When I was about to go offline, I felt cold and stiff behind me. T.T."

"I don't care about you. You're a lizard. (bad laugh)"

Fang Chang: "it's normal. Lizards are cold-blooded animals. Don't panic. When summer comes, it's your strong period!"

Garbage collection level 99: "% ￥ &@"

In addition to the players who share the game experience and experience, there are also many enthusiastic little players to help him give advice.

Every time I read these posts, Chu Guang has a feeling of reviewing memorials.

Canyon mole at large: "Raise your hand! It is suggested that the development team consider delimiting a trading area in the game. Most games have the functions of consignment and stall. Even if you can't hire NPC to see the store for the time being, at least open a shelf with consignment function? This will be more efficient than everyone crowded together to sell. After all, the trading time before going offline is too short!"

Guang: "this proposal is really good. I will put forward it at the next regular meeting of the planning department. Plan a flea market for players to trade freely in the game. At the same time, set up a rentable container in the buffer area of the shelter to sell goods to players."

Mole at large in the canyon: "yes! (* °▽° *) ╯"

Night 10: "there's a smell in the game hall. It's better to build a commission board to allow players to send tasks to players. (funny)"

Guang: "no hurry, the testing of each system needs to be done step by step. In the future, with the enrichment of game content, we will consider setting up the player entrustment panel."

At this stage, there are not so many tasks for players to do, and there are not so many players.

In the future, players can do more, have more activity space and richer content. Instead, they can consider opening this function.

Through the power of attorney of players, Chu Guang can more easily understand and supervise what these players are doing outside.

Night ten: "sleeping trough? Brother Guang returned to me!"

Light: "

Haven't you been there all the time?

Professor Yang, king of thunder and lightning Law: "the plan is just right. I also put forward my opinion. The price of grain is too unreasonable. 200g air dried meat costs 1 silver coin! It's the same price as 300g raw meat! Really don't you adjust it? It's unreasonable not to adjust it! It's suggested to change it to 150g air dried meat and 350g raw meat!"

Guang: "in terms of setting, there is no fixed price in the game, and the transaction price is affected by many factors. In addition, NPC's warehouse is only used as reserve materials, and the price is more affected by strategic needs, followed by the relationship between supply and demand."

Light: "waste land ol encourages transactions between players. The price you trade with other players is the 'market price' that truly reflects the relationship between supply and demand."

Professor Yang, king of lightning Law: "what if I hoard goods? For example, I buy all the food!"

Night ten: "sleeping trough, brother, how much do you have? I can't even afford a gun!"

Guang: "I don't know. Why don't you try?"

Guang: "we are also curious about what means NPC with complete intelligence and account disposal authority will take to maintain the order in the game, which will provide valuable experience for internal and public testing."

Irena: "it's OK for scalpers to jump in front of the plan. Is it a surrender? (funny)"

Night 10: "brother, I didn't say that you should buy it quietly and hide it in the rented locker when NPC doesn't pay attention. Then open it when everyone is hungry and surprise everyone. (funny)"

Makabazi: "ha ha ha, experts call you smart."

Professor Yang, king of thunder and lightning Law: "Er, I haven't got the qualification of closed test yet. Wait until I get the qualification of closed test first. (embarrassed)"

Gan, it's a cloud.

Chu Guang said how could this guy ask such a silly question.

Guang: "... Wait until you get it."

Don't lose heart if you don't get it. There will be a little more places for internal and public tests, and the content will be much richer than the closed test, and the rules will be more perfect.

These brain holes can't be used now. They will be used then.

Professor Yang, king of lightning Law: "I think I'm ok. I have a hunch that it's me next time. T.T"

So optimistic?

Light: "come on."

As yesterday, Chu Guang collected some useful suggestions and posted them on the document.

For example, some players put forward that "the transaction should be taxed, and it is not true that it is not taxed". Chu Guang admitted that this is indeed his negligence, but it is too early to harvest in such a hurry.

What's the use of asking so much money? What's not his in this shelter?

Up to now, he has only issued about 1200 game coins, and the consumed inventory is less than 40%, not to mention that the merchant surnamed sun will send him another batch in two days.

Taxes can be collected.

It can recover part of the currency in the circulation link, and limit the income of life professional players to a reasonable range to avoid in-game inflation caused by players' purchasing power overflow.

But we have to wait until the players save enough money, have complete equipment, open a shop and are qualified to snowball.

While Chu Guang was browsing the forum, Xia Yan, who was sitting in the corner endorsing, couldn't help but aim at him.

It's not because he has any special attraction, but because this man always makes her feel a little terrible.

From an hour ago, he stared at the screen and "laughed" and didn't know what evil idea he was planning.

Thinking that he was living in the same room with the devil, Xia Yan decided to say something to divert his attention. Don't put a bad idea on himself.

"... what are you looking at?"

Chu Guang replied casually, without twisting his head.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Xia Yan was quiet for a while and then said.

"... can I ask you a question?"

Chu Guang: "ask."

Xia Yan wondered, "why do you have to go out? I mean, it's so safe in the shelter. Why do you have to build that kind of fence on the ground? Isn't it good to stay underground?"

Chu Guang: "to survive."

Xia Yan: "is there no way to survive here? There is clean air in the shelter, which is not only rainproof, but also antifreeze and anti-theft... What about your water purifier? I've never seen it before. There are soilless cultivation rooms and other facilities. I heard that there should be these things in the shelter."

Chu Guang looked embarrassed.

He doesn't know how to explain this problem. He can't say that although he is the manager here, he hasn't fully obtained all the authority of the shelter, right?

That sounds ridiculous!

Chu Guang closed his eyes and meditated for a while and said.

"Maybe you're right. Hiding underground is really a good choice. What's the matter on the ground to do with us? We didn't make it like this. Despite the torrential flood outside, we can still stay safe even if there is another nuclear war."

Xia Yan: "then why -"

Chu Guang looked at her.

"But maybe some shelters are destined to be different from others. People born there are not born to escape anything, but to create and change."

After dropping this thought-provoking sentence, Chu Guang ignored her and continued to visit his forum.

Or his little players.

Everyone is a talent and speaks well. The key is that he has a big brain hole and knows better than his own plan.

no kidding.

Chu Guang felt sorry for them without learning from the brain holes of these little geniuses.

[... What creature in the world is more suitable to be a leek than a player?]

Chu Guang has finally realized why the first generation of managers wrote that sentence in the note.

Chu Guang's last words echoed in his ears. Xia Yan, sitting against the wall, looked confused, but felt a little cow.

Always feel

The man's back suddenly became tall.

However, this feeling only stayed in her heart for less than two seconds, and disappeared as her eyes fell on the notebook in her hand.

This guy is no doubt a devil. He let himself recite such a difficult thing.

Not only to himself, but also to his companions, the man was not soft hearted.

It not only drove them to engage in heavy physical labor, but also sent them out hunting, stormed into battle as cannon fodder, fooled them with some useless metal sheets, made them treasure, and even thanked him in turn.

For a moment, I thought he was a good man. It must be because this guy was subconsciously brainwashing himself!

Wash, brainwash

Thinking of the legends and strange stories spread in Jushi City, Xia Yan couldn't help shivering, shrunk his shoulders and looked at Chu Guang's back with more fear and fear.

It can play with people to such a perfect degree.

This man

have no bottom!