One Hundred and Six. Ideal
Chapter 107 106. Ideal
"That's it, eight, there are actually eight, no wonder, no wonder!"
Zhou Tianhao understood, he understood everything.
No wonder, no wonder neither he nor Yuzi can tell who is the actor now.
It turns out that from beginning to end, they didn't need to act, and there was no need to act at all.
Because they have eight actors!
He and Yuzu were opposites, so when Takeru named the eight actors, he knew without even thinking that except for him and Yuzu, they were all actors, and there were four on each side.
This also means that as long as the time exceeds twenty minutes, whether he or Yuzi, no matter who wins or loses, the actor has completely controlled it...
Zhou Tianhao glanced at the game time. It was now eighteen and a half minutes. In other words, unless they could level Yuzi within one and a half minutes and win the game, they would lose the game with the crew.
And he took another look at the situation. Although they had a great advantage, there was still high ground on the opposite side. In other words, one and a half minutes was not enough, absolutely not enough!
"They want to surrender. They want twenty votes. I surrender. This has been sent!"
The Martial God shouted in despair: "I didn't expect that even if I planned in advance, I would fail in the end!"
"Is this the so-called Dao is higher than the devil?"
"What the hell! I don't accept it!"
The God of War was filled with dissatisfaction and was about to shout again when he heard Zhou Tianhao say lightly:
"Give me a minute and I'll turn off the mic."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Shen and Yuzi had no reaction.
It's now eighteen minutes and thirty seconds, one minute from now it will be nineteen minutes and thirty seconds, and it's only thirty seconds until twenty minutes... With this little time, you can't even spend enough time peeing, so what can you do?
"Hey, these bastards, when will we really get rid of them all?"
Wu Shen was very irritated and muttered. He had made a vow, but he turned out to be more ruthless. Except for himself, all the people were actors. It was like he chased Li Zhi with a knife to chop him, but ended up chasing him to the Furniture City... He didn't fight at all. desire, which also caused him to have little interest in what Zhou Tianhao wanted to do next.
The scene in the live broadcast room was almost the same. Although Yuzi could already foresee that he was going to win the game, there was no expression on his face and he could not see any happiness. After all, this was completely the same as his original purpose. The other way around.
As a professional player, he must first love this game before he can become a professional player. Instead of looking for a job and finding this game suitable for him, he will directly go out to play games with others.
Since it comes from love, there is no doubt that he also hopes that "Summoner League" will become better.
Every time when the national server was said to be rubbish, worthless, and of poor quality, although he tried his best not to be affected by it, but in his heart he hoped that the national server could be more competitive and make him less popular. Have you heard some such scolding?
It's just that what he hoped for in his heart has never been realized.
It's the same today. I thought I could beat these cancerous tumors, but in the end, the actor's methods turned out to be so desperate...
Eight actors.
Everyone except him and Zhou Tianhao!
"hehe."
Yuzi laughed in the live broadcast room, "After this game, let's go play some other games? Do you have any recommendations?"
He suddenly felt a little tired and wanted to stay away from the game for a while, otherwise he was really afraid that it would leave a psychological shadow on him.
Games are obviously created to bring happiness to players, but why, in the end, are they controlled by this group of actors who treat players like playthings?
Not even the authorities can curb this phenomenon;
I can only watch them helplessly, constantly trampling on this game...
He was very unwilling to accept that his proud status as a professional player, superb skills, and top-notch consciousness seemed so powerless and helpless in front of this group of people.
"Why, you feel like you're pretty good at this?"
"That's it, will you run away if you win?"
"Hahaha, the person opposite you who took points from you probably wants to take it back, but you ran away, what a 6!"
Facing the barrage of ridicule, Yuzi just smiled and said:
"It's nice to have a change of flavor once in a while, isn't it?"
Now Danmaku fans no longer insist, and instead recommend some fun games to Yuzi.
This is, thirty seconds have passed.
Fortune Garden.
Zhou Tianhao was swimming in the code space with his eyes closed at the moment.
He is looking for ideas and what kind of bugs he is looking for.
The actor is about to take advantage of arguably the highest priority mechanic in the game, the surrender mechanic.
This is a setting that can determine whether ten people can continue playing. It is comparable to a server administrator, except that the permissions are scattered among the players and four people need to agree.
But at this moment, this kind of authority is controlled by eight actors. In other words, this kind of authority is no different from being held in the hand of a player.
At this moment, they are the administrators, and their single thought can determine the outcome of the game.
In this way, their plan from last night to now will fall short.
Although there is actually no real loss to them, for the game environment, every time this happens, it is an irreversible and devastating blow to the game environment.
A person has a systematic mission, and attacking actors is his duty and what he hopes to do.
One is a retired player who makes a living by live streaming "Summoner League".
One is an active player, and the existence of "Summoner League" is linked to his job.
There is no doubt that none of the three of them would want to see actors laughing wildly on this game.
Shan, the current situation seems to have reached a desperate situation...
Thirty seconds ago Zhou Tianhao had entered the code space, but with the sharper perception brought by his two bottles of kidney treasure, and his thinking ability that was much stronger than before, he could not figure out what he needed at this moment thirty seconds later. Only bug can make a comeback, win this game, and prevent the crew from making a lot of money in this handicap...
Because the time given to him was too short, less than a minute. In such a short period of time, there were too few things he could do and the direction he could choose.
It's not like he didn't think about it, he quickly found a powerful bug and flattened the game in a short time, leaving the opponent with no room for resistance.
But this kind of bug basically requires conditions to be triggered. Once he triggers and plays through these conditions, the opponent will definitely surrender.
Time is really running out.
His train of thought, since he had taken the second bottle of Shenbao, was the first time he had encountered this situation, and he was almost at a standstill...
"Games should make people feel happy!"
In the code space, Zhou Tianhao lamented that games should bring happiness to people, instead of making it like a war. The naked and cruel reality was placed in front of him, making it impossible for him to experience the fun of the game at all. .
"Sure enough, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny."
There were only twenty seconds left, and now he felt as if his head was not a brain, but a ball of mush, and he didn't know what to do.
"Ideal?"
Speaking of ideals, Zhou Tianhao suddenly remembered the novel "After Rebirth, I Created a Reason Game Empire" that he was chasing.
Because he had ‘invested’ several thousand dollars in this novel, its performance has been very good. It seems to be at the top of the rankings, and it seems to be getting ready to become a big hit.
Thinking of this, he almost subconsciously thought of the content of this book.
The protagonist used advanced game concepts to become famous in a world with backward game concepts. Later, he encountered suppression. Later, he chose to break through the siege on game consoles and successfully made a comeback...
"Game console..."
In the last ten seconds, Zhou Tianhao seemed to have caught something, repeating this sentence in his mind.
Game console...
Game console...
Game console...
Suddenly, an electric current flashed through his mind, and an idea was born in his mind.
He found an idea!
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