Chapter 38 Game Hall
As one of the members of the King's Guild, Wang Shun is mainly responsible for two tasks because his personal skills are related to information collection. One is to collect customs clearance data for various games, and the other is to find potential newcomers for the guild. After recruiting the other party, Wang Shun originally wanted to report Bai Liu's data, but when he saw the announcement that the [Puppet Master] was recruiting [Puppet Player] in the King's Guild, Wang Shun hesitated again.
If Bai Liu is reported now, Bai Liu's superior intelligence data and mental value data will most likely be noticed by [Puppet Master], and it is easy to be forced to be selected as [Puppet Player].
For ordinary players, being selected as a [Puppet Player] seems to be a pretty good deal, but for a rookie like Bai Liu who has the potential to develop as high as S-rank, it would be a pity to be a puppet.
Another point is that when Wang Shun was doing statistical analysis of the data, he found that the panel of the player who had been a [puppet player] for this [string puppet master] never went up again after the puppet was made, or the rose very slowly.
On the other hand, [Puppet Master], his intelligence points increased from only 71 points to 93 points, and the other panel attributes were also soaring.
These data can only be understood by Wang Shun, who has collected and analyzed data within the King's Guild. He had guessed a long time ago that the personal skills of [Puppet Master] are not only [manipulating players], but also [potential absorption], but now there are many Players know that the skills of [Puppet Master] are only [manipulate players].
Many players who were evaluated by Wang Shun as high potential eventually fell into the arms of the [Puppet Master], became puppets, gradually became mediocre, and then were abandoned by [Puppet Master] or simply died. Die in the game, from a piece of jade that can be polished to a luster, it has completely turned into a piece of mud that has been sucked dry and crushed.
While Wang Shun felt pity, he had to accept this helpless reality.
In the game, the weak eats the weak. After the bottom players are squeezed out and use up only the remaining value, they will be thrown away by the guild or the strong. Here, the least valuable thing is not the slow-moving discounted goods for one point, but human life.
Therefore, joining a guild is not necessarily the best choice for a very eye-catching player like Bai Liu. It is too easy to be restrained by the rules and regulations in the guild and then used by higher-level players. Mu Sicheng also saw this through back then, so he bites Died and did not join the King's Guild.
Coincidentally, it was this [Puppet Master] who saw that Mu Sicheng wanted Mu Sicheng to join the King's Guild. Mu Sicheng directly said that he would not be a puppet under anyone's hands, be dominated by anyone, and refused. The puppet master's invitation.
Later, Mu Sicheng suffered a lot in the hands of this puppet master. Later, he became very powerful, and his ranking gradually climbed to about 300 in the comprehensive standings before being let go by [the puppet master].
However, Bai Liu, a potential rookie player who is currently ranked in more than 3,000, is not so easily let go by [Puppet Master].
Although Wang Shun did not submit Bai Liu's personal information to the King's Guild out of selfishness, Bai Liu's eye-catching performance and panel data still attracted the attention of [Puppet Master].
[Puppet Master] has been stuck at [Intelligence 93] for a long time. He needs a player with high intelligence as his [nutrient] to develop his intelligence.
Is there better nourishment than Bai Liu, a rookie player who has only played a single game? there is none left.
Wang Shun wanted to remind Bai Liu to pay attention to this [Puppet Master], and the people of [Puppet Master] were also looking for Bai Liu, but Bai Liu wore a colorful chicken coop with black lipstick, even if Bai Liu was standing now In front of Lu Yizhan, who has played with Bai Liu for more than ten years, Lu Yizhan may not recognize that the person in front of him is Bai Liu.
Unexpectedly, someone recognized him through Bai Liu's grotesque appearance.
Mu Sicheng folded his chest and looked at Bai Liu who was standing at the game's login entrance: "...Bai Liu, what did the real world do to you, turning you into this indistinguishable appearance in just a few days? "
"Can you recognize me?" Bai Liu was a little surprised.
With this face on, he swaggered around in the hall for several laps, and no one recognized him, but Mu Sicheng recognized him without a doubt as soon as he met him.
Mu Sicheng smiled a little smugly, revealing the little tiger teeth on the side: "I can't think of it, Bai Liu, I can recognize you no matter how you pretend, I said that I want you to steal all the things from me last time. Come back, you can't escape! I can find you!"
"If you don't recognize people by appearance..." Bai Liu glanced at the very weird hip-hop monkey on Mu Sicheng's hat, "You recognized me by smell, right? Is your skill related to this monkey? Strengthen the five senses. ?"
Mu Sicheng's smile became stronger and stronger: "I guessed wrong~ My personal skill is not to strengthen the five senses, but I did recognize you by smell, you have a strong copper odor, or money smell. ."
"That should smell pretty good." Bai Liu was noncommittal, he looked at Mu Sicheng calmly, "What do you have to do with me?"
"One player finds another player——" Mu Sicheng looked up at the huge game login portal behind Bai Liu, the smile on his face was dim, and the red light in his eyes flickered, "——of course it's for playing games, I don't. Allowing you to huddle in a single player game would be boring and the mortality rate would be too low."
Bai Liu nodded in agreement: "After I found out that the multiplayer game rewards ten times as much as the single player rewards, I gave up this poor division."
"..." Mu Sicheng's words to scare Bai Liu were all stuck, and he looked at Bai Liu, who was really seriously screening the multiplayer game he wanted to enter, and asked dejectedly, "No, Bai Liu, go to the multiplayer game. Games are easy to die, aren't you afraid?"
Next to the entrance behind Bai Liu is a huge projection screen on which covers and names of various games are randomly distributed.
Bai Liu used his arm to rest his chin on his chin to select the games he wanted to enter, his eyes quickly browsed through these games, without giving Mu Sicheng a superfluous look, he said lightly: "Objectively, I have fear of death, but this This fear is nothing compared to the fear that poverty brings to me."
Mu Sicheng couldn't understand Bai Liu's brain circuit at all, but the depression that Bai Liu brought him was very real: "No, don't you panic when you enter this game? Are you too calm?"
Bai Liu looked at the game on the screen with one eye and ten lines, and talked with Mu Sicheng in a dual-purpose way, "The reason why I am calm and not afraid may be that I came to this game with a mentality of coming to work."
"Come to work?" Mu Sicheng was completely speechless, "You come to work in a horror game?"
"Yes, I can work once a week with five days off, and I can earn at least 200,000 yuan if I do a good job. I don't have any boss to deduct my bonus and salary, and I don't need to deal with some human beings who can't understand me in the whole process, yes. They feigned or negotiated, and I just had to do what I'm good at - play horror games."
Bai Liu finally turned around and glanced at Mu Sicheng, he shrugged, "Except that the mortality rate is slightly higher, but when I work in the real world, I often stay up late, and it is not always the case when I die suddenly, so the mortality rate is high. It can be ignored, to sum up, this is a high-paying ideal job for me, and I can never find such a job in the real world, so it is difficult to have any fear of games.”
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Mu Sicheng felt that he was fucking persuaded by Bai Liu.
"Can I ask?" Bai Liu asked Mu Sicheng, he pointed to the various games on the huge wall, "Are there only 100 types of horror games on this screen? Judging by the number of TVs and players, 100 is a bit too little, I would like to ask if there are other games?"
There are generally more discussions about a certain player and a specific game in the forum, but there is no relevant discussion about the basic mechanism of this kind of game. Bai Liu has been shopping for a while and has not found any popular science posts related to the game. Now Mu Sicheng has gathered When he came to the door, Bai Liu just happened to be the object of inquiry.
"There are far more types of horror games in this game, and we don't know how many there are." Mu Sicheng spread his hands, "It's just that this wall will only project 100 types of games at a time, and then when these 100 games are all After a player is fully logged in, this screen will refresh, and a new screen will appear, but sometimes there will be a repeat of the previous game."
Bai Liu touched his chin: "That is to say, this game has a general game "question bank", and we players don't know how many games there are in this question bank."
"Every time the system will randomly or not randomly select 100 game questions from this question bank and put them on this screen, let us players choose one of the game questions as candidates to answer, and sometimes if we are lucky, we will encounter heavy questions. , sometimes it may be all new questions, is that what you mean?"
"That's right." Mu Sicheng said.
"Well, if that's the case, no wonder there is a guild in this game."
Bai Liu thoughtfully said, "The big guild in the early game should summarize the [answers] of some of the games that have appeared before, that is, how to clear customs quickly and safely. newcomer."
"And players with strength or potential can open up wasteland to play some new games to accumulate [answers], and they will get more resources from the guild, but there is [live broadcast], and the [answers] of the game are open to a certain level. This kind of system can’t exist for a long time, the current guild should not rely on the game [answer] to develop, and it should reach the stage of relying on the advanced players in the guild to grow.”
"If I want to develop a guild, I should let high-level players bring low-level players to clear customs, but low-level players need to pay a certain amount of points to high-level players, which is equivalent to remuneration, and a certain number of points to the guild, which is equivalent to paying taxes."
"At the same time, the props that the low-level players get are fully distributed by the guild, and most of them will flow into the pockets of the high-level players, so as to stabilize the high-level players to continue to stay in the guild." Bai Liu sighed, "But this will inevitably lead to high-level players. The exploitation of low-level players has curbed the development of low-level players, and many low-level players can only survive in the guild as subordinates of high-level players because they do not have props and personal skills.”
"But there are a steady stream of newcomers joining the guild, so that the exploited low-level players can exploit the newcomers, and the guild can exist steadily by forming a chain of exploitation layer by layer. Tsk, newcomers are equivalent to bottom-level leeks. No wonder there are so many bottom-level players in this game. It's so malicious to a newcomer like me."
Bai Liu has seen the forum tearing himself apart, but he doesn't care much, but now he can understand a little bit.
Mu Sicheng wooded: "..."
What Bai Liu said was absolutely right, and it was almost exactly the same as what Mu Sicheng had learned about the current situation of the guild.
Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng strangely: "Why do you look at me with such strange eyes?"
"I'm thinking..." Mu Sicheng's face was full of vicissitudes, "Is your intelligence really only 89?"
Just fucking outrageous! How the hell did you figure this out!
He just answered about the type of game. This guy has turned the system of the guild in the entire game over and over again!
"Many newcomers join the guild in order to survive, because the high-level players in the guild will indeed protect them from customs clearance. Although they need to pay one-third of the points obtained by customs clearance, it is indeed safer and not easy to die, but you are a high-potential person. The newcomer should be trained directly, I just wanted to ask you why you didn't join the guild." Mu Sicheng tore a lollipop to contain it, "Now I don't think I need to ask."
"Because it's stupid to join a guild." Bai Liu said bluntly, "In this game that will kill people, there won't be any charitable organizations, and you will definitely be profitable."
"Although in the short term, the guild will help you reduce the mortality rate, but you have been cowardly paying a lot of points to the guild. In such a game that requires personal expression to attract audiences, it is self-destruction. Wait until the guild can no longer write from you. If you get any benefits, you will definitely be abandoned, and most of your points and props will be turned in. Without any capital to survive independently, you will inevitably die."
Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu in amazement. He looked at Bai Liu with a little interest: "What exactly do you do in the real world, why are you so clear about this... guild organization?"
It is true that many low-level players who are useless are rarely brought to high-level guilds in the later stage.
"This is how most companies in the world operate, attracting employees by drawing pie and so-called internal resources, and then when employees stay up late until productivity declines, they will fire you and recruit younger employees to squeeze. "
Bai Liu's face was expressionless, "I'm just a low-level social animal who was fired and exploited in the real world, so it is absolutely impossible for me to join the guild and be exploited after entering the game."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
This guy exudes a strong resentment when he talks about the social and animal life in the real world...
"Then what game do you want to play?" Mu Sicheng glanced at the screen, "Is there a game you like? Or do you want to watch it again?"
"The maximum number of logins for a single-player game is 100. All single-player games on this screen are fully logged in." Mu Sicheng pointed to a [FULL] symbol in the lower right corner of a game icon with a lollipop in it. Introduced to Bai Liu vaguely, "No, if there is this mark [FULL] on the game icon, it means that the game is full and no new players can be logged in anymore."
"As for multiplayer games, the login limit of each multiplayer game is different. I have played with only 4 people and 50 people. It depends on the specific game. ” and this Ghost Power multiplayer game are games that have come before.”
Mu Sicheng casually pointed to a few games, "Do you want to play these? I can help you find some customs clearance materials for these games, but it's not free for you."
"No." Bai Liu refused without hesitation. "Even if I have the information, I'm sure that I'm much slower in playing old games than those who have played the guild many times. It's easy to be preempted. My advantage needs new games to play."
"That's true." Mu Sicheng bit the lollipop, "You are quite adventurous, and most newcomers still go to old games for stability."
"My purpose is to make money, not to survive." Bai Liu replied flatly, "I need to win, I need to be the first in order to get enough points."
"You are really strange--" Mu Sicheng thought for a while, gave up the idea of understanding Bai Liu, but wrinkled his nose in confusion, "You earn so many points, if you die in the game, You have nowhere to spend."
Bai Liu replied naturally: "I don't earn points for spending, but for hoarding, and—" He suddenly made a very strange smile, Bai Liu turned to look at Mu Sicheng, who was stunned by his sudden smile. , "Do you think I'll die in the game?"
"I'm still a little confident. Playing horror games is what I'm best at, and I may not die so easily." Bai Liu smiled, "I'm better at designing levels in games to let other players die, but my own He has never died in a game designed by someone else."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
What the hell is this guy doing in real life! Is it really not a criminal or something?
"Why doesn't this game have any logged-in players?" Bai Liu tapped the game icon of a burning train image on the screen. The icon was enlarged and fell into the game manager on Bai Liu's chest. Bai Liu clicked on the icon to view the specific information of the game. , ""Blast The Last Train"?"
A hundred games on this screen are about to be full, but this game is still empty, and it's a bit conspicuous and weird.
[Game copy name: "Blast Last Train"]
[Level: Level 2 (games with player mortality greater than 50% but less than 80% are Level 2 games)]
[Mode: Multiplayer Mode (0/7)]
[Comprehensive description: This is an exciting multiplayer game of collection, the last train burning in the fire, the four broken glass fragments and the scorched corpses hanging on the rings, which make many players linger and stay here forever~]
Mu Sicheng frowned when he saw the icon: "You want to play this?"
"What happened to this game?" Bai Liu asked.
Mu Sicheng paused: "This is actually an old game that has appeared on the game screen several times, but there is currently no clearance information."
Bai Liu understood in an instant. It has appeared several times. The refresh system of the game wall here is that all games can only be refreshed when they are full, so they should have entered several batches of players.
But there is no record of customs clearance... Bai Liu turned his head to look at Mu Sicheng: "All the players who entered before died?"
"It's very strange, if no player clears the level..." Bai Liu's eyes swept over the icon of "Blast Last Train", and his finger double-tap on the line of [Death Rate], "This game's mortality rate How is it determined if it is less than 80% and greater than 50%? Judging from the data of all players being wiped out, the mortality rate should be 100%.”
Mu Sicheng refuted Bai Liu in disapproval: "This is just a way of grading games, almost all games have this grading."
"If according to what you said, the mortality rate of the game is an actual measurement, then any game with a mortality rate that is not 100% should have clearance players and clearance data, but I watched the video of the VIP library and asked a lot of qualifications. Very old god, I did not find any players who have cleared this "Blast Last Train", I think there are indeed no clear players."
Bai Liu suddenly gave Mu Sicheng a meaningful look: "You didn't find it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
"The fatality rate of "The Last Train" is between 80% and 50%. If you follow what you said, at least 20% of the players who have cleared this "Last Train" really exist—" Mu Sicheng was very dissatisfied. He retorted, "Such a small group of players have been on a small TV and successfully cleared the level, they will always post forum posts, or who has seen the small TV or video, there is no way that there is no trace at all, right?"
"How many players do you think there are in this game?" Bai Liu turned his head and looked directly at Mu Sicheng.
Mu Sicheng was taken aback by the question: "I don't know, but there should be a lot."
"Has such a large group of players like us ever existed in real life?"
Bai Liu casually asked, "Can everything we have related to this game be seen by people in the real world? The remarks we make related to this game, no matter what form, can exist and form traces, or can be seen by people in the real world. Who remembers? For those players who didn't get into the game, was there any trace of [player] existence? Of course not."
Mu Sicheng was completely stunned by Bai Liu's question.
Bai Liu slowly asked the last question: "Okay, now back to the first question, we game [players] have no traces of existence in the real world, so what do you think, do we exist?"
"Of course we exist." Bai Liu quickly replied, "The traces of our existence have only been erased, so is it possible that at least 20% of the players who have cleared "The Last Train" are like this? They The traces of existence were erased by the game or the system?"
Mu Sicheng said: "Their customs clearance data and player data have been deleted!"
"It is very likely that they themselves have been "deleted"." Bai Liu looked at the icon of "Last Train Explosion", "These players who have cleared the level are likely to be dead, otherwise they will not come to play this game again."
Mu Sicheng got goosebumps when Bai Liu talked about it, but he was still a little unhappy: "But everything you said is based on the fact that [game mortality] is actually measured, but if in the game [player mortality] 】If this thing is a virtual measurement..."
Mu Sicheng said that he was stunned.
Bai Liu raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Sicheng: "I believe you should have discovered by now that mortality is a kind of data that cannot be measured virtually."
"Have you studied statistics?" Bai Liu asked Mu Sicheng, "There are two values in statistics that must be measured, one is the birth rate, and the other is the death rate."
As he spoke, he casually tapped twice on the "Last Train" icon on his game panel. Under Mu Sicheng's horrified eyes and screams, Bai Liu slowly entered the game.
Mu Sicheng collapsed: "Why did you suddenly go in!!"
Bai Liu gradually faded in front of Mu Sicheng, and he answered Mu Sicheng's words thoughtfully: "I'm very curious about the player data of these cleared "Last Train" that was deleted by the system. The deeper something is hidden, the more profitable it is..."
[The game "Blast Last Train" has gathered one player, six more players are needed to start]
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