Waste Strong Foundation

Chapter 11 This child is a priest, professional

At three o'clock in the morning, the tribal community section of "Waste" was still refreshing the homepage with a new comment every two minutes.

"Brother Programmer, open the door!"

"Let me in!"

"I feel uncomfortable if I don't play for a day, and the electronic opium/film has been reported (funny)"

"That's it? That's it? That's it? I never thought that one day I would be obsessed with chopping trees, kneading mud and picking mushrooms. How cute are you?"

Chen Yiheng, the little UP master of the Jiumi Jiumi bullet screen station, holds the mouse to take screenshots one by one, and skillfully codes and saves them in the material folder.

Suddenly, the home page froze.

Refresh again, and the screen is full of screenshots from the announcement area of ​​the official website and an emoji of Maomao waving a light stick.

[Update 20210106: "Waste" has been updated to version 0.0.2, and the screenshot function has been added.Details[..]]

[Details: Due to the large amount of data, each player can only save 2 panoramic screenshots and 3 detailed screenshots per day.The screenshot button is located in the lower left corner of the game panel. Players are free to take pictures. Confirm and save before going offline. After official approval, they can check in the unified registered mailbox (game nickname @feiwu.cn) (initial password is WIFI or hotspot password).The upper limit of email storage time is 36 hours. In order to avoid losses caused by email expiration, it is recommended to download it as soon as possible. By Equality and Mutual Aid Committee Small A]

So obedient - no, it's rare to see game officials who are so obedient and not just to cut leeks.

In other words, after playing the game tomorrow, you can take screenshots!

Chen Yiheng immediately sent an email to the official mailbox, with very sincere words, hoping that the official would authorize him to make explanatory game videos.

The initial investment in "Waste" must not be small.

Think about it carefully, what is not produced every day, and posting in niche forums to ask for internal testers, all of which coincide with the trend of traffic sinking and expansion such as the popularity of earthy elements in the north and south of the country in recent years.

The follow-up of "Waste" is bound to increase the traditional marketing channels and means, if he can trade with the official——

For "Waste", the icing on the cake is not a bad thing; his up master career has also incorporated new vitality.

Chen Yiheng anxiously pressed the F5 key to refresh the mailbox.

Recently, he suffered from insomnia, and there was a ring of blisters around the corner of his mouth. He didn't usually drink, so he bought two cans of beer and stuffed his stomach in one gulp.

There was no movement in the mailbox, and the mobile phone that was charging by the bed rang.

It was his parents back home.

He has a rural household registration, and his family owns a small supermarket in the town, and his income is not bad.When he got the grades in the college entrance examination, his father learned that he passed the exam. He was so happy that he pressed the phone book to announce the good news to his relatives one by one, and invited his old classmates to the best hotel for dinner... But after graduating from university, he didn't find a good job. Don't rush and take your time. In fact, I am too ashamed to lift my head in front of relatives and neighbors.

"Well... I know, I won't freeze... I'm asleep! Don't stay up late, really, I really don't stay up! Mom, don't worry... Well, I have money, don't send me money, the last two days It’s been a little bit better to make videos in the past month, and I’m still helping out in the restaurant of my college classmates.”

The other end of the phone sighed, "Heng Heng, otherwise you can go home and work. Your father helped you find a job as a warehouse registrar, [-] per month, one day off every week, just typing on the computer, helping the boss Order a little, and it will be enough for you to eat with us."

Chen Yiheng faltered and said that we will talk about it after the Spring Festival.

After hanging up the phone, he held the cold mouse, took out a tissue and blew his nose violently, refreshed again, and quickly rubbed his red eyes.

Official midnight!Actually!real!

Replied him!

Not only agreed with him to make videos, but also said that if the effect is good, the function of recording short videos of less than 15 minutes can be enabled for him for a long time!

Chen Yiheng put the phone back on the bed, sat on the bed and looked through the call records, typed a long paragraph, thought about it and saved it in the draft box first.

He will try one last time.

If it doesn't settle this time, he'll go home.

In a modern civilized society, there is no shortage of food for you, and of course people can be useless for a lifetime.

But he still has parents who are over half a century old.

He is not only an independent and free individual, but also always a member of the family.

……

Chen Yiheng heated up a bag of milk, counted the dumplings and forced himself to sleep for three hours, then woke up and drank a cup of black coffee without sugar.

Now it's not playing games, it's work. He must maintain a high level of excitement and concentration in order to dig out interesting game stalks.

"Waste" was restored to the Internet at [-]:[-] in the morning.

Before he logged in urgently, he counted the seconds and sent Li Xiaoming an emoji as a reminder.

The two stepped on the line front and back, and quickly walked out of the grass houses that they had cleaned up.

Yesterday, Chen Yiheng completed the main task to the fourth ring: clearing an abandoned farmland and planting millet.

According to the task prompt, he received a small shovel made of unknown metal and a low-quality stone sickle from the settlement from the panda Alpha standing on the jujube tree with his hips crossed, and a small bag of millet grains that had been treated with temperature and humidity .

The grain crop of millet has a poor yield, but its strength is its good adaptability. It does not need much weeding and fertilization, and it will yield a harvest after planting it.

Chen Yiheng had a face-to-face meeting with other players who just went online, bid farewell to Li Xiaoming, who had just reached the third ring, and walked through the three-story cabin in the center alone, once again admiring its unique technological and futuristic design style I was so shocked, I took a screenshot of the angle and saved it.

He called up the game panel again, cleared his throat, and planned to start recording a short video from here.

"Grandfathers of the audience, everyone, I am a newcomer to the VR game area, UP embossed toilet paper. The game I will introduce to you this time is a very special adventure and exploration holographic game "Trash". On New Year's Day, I got it from a friend. I was lucky enough to catch the last train when I learned the news of the closed beta of "Trash". It is different from all previous games that claim to be virtual reality.

"Well, let's get straight to the point, because I'm using the No.1 perspective, I try to walk as steadily as possible. This is the birth point of the game, a small abandoned settlement, the square over there, and the task leader over there. The house in front of you is the residence of the priest, Fei Mingqiu, the only NPC that has appeared so far. His setting is an alien from the depths of the universe, uh... we will talk about it later."

Chen Yiheng walked towards the farmland to the east, stepped over the knee-high wooden fence, bent down to grab a handful of weeds, and picked up a black stone.

"The first main task, I have already completed the fourth ring, call up the task panel for everyone to take a look at. Okay, let me clean up this one. When I was young, I helped my grandfather plant rice in my hometown. It is related to transplanting rice seedlings and weeding. Than, this is really easy."

He was secretly anxious, and wanted to say something "sexy" to enliven the atmosphere of the video, but he felt that it was not appropriate, so he could only weed the ground silently.

The 15-minute video time will soon come to an end.

Congratulations, the new hypnosis audio is complete.

Clicks are no more than a thousand, coins are no more than ten.

Chen Yiheng stood on the ridge of the field where he had turned over the soil with a shovel, holding a bag of seeds in his hand, slightly flustered, and even told a cold joke.

Messed up.

There is also a reason why he can't make videos well: he can't let go of his words, not to mention pornographic jokes with the rhythmic nature of guiding barrage.

"Ah, thanks to the "Waste" official for giving me the green light. If you like my video, remember to like the coin and forward it three times."

Chen Yiheng became more anxious and panicked, and said in advance what could be put in the end of the video, wasting nearly a minute.

He watched the small green dot representing the screen recording flickering frequently, feeling extremely depressed, and silently counted the last five seconds, five, four——

A child's hand appeared in sight.

This hand is like an African refugee who has never had enough to eat in the documentary. It is skinny and full of scars and black chapped skin. On the wrist, there are two necklaces made of turquoise and yellow-green tremolite. Bracelet with a crimson flying bird pattern on the back of the hand.

Video recording ends.

Chen Yiheng silently read to confirm the save, and then stared at the child who appeared in the farmland without anyone noticing.

Ok?

Is it also an NPC?

Although he knew that the games were all fake, he still felt pity and knelt down and asked:

"Kid, what's wrong with you?"

The child's eyes were particularly bright, and there were freckles and sunburned sores on his cheeks. After chattering, his eyes showed just the right amount of sadness. While Chen Yiheng was not paying attention, he pulled out a bone dagger from his back, swung it back, and gritted his teeth. Turned around and ran towards the altar.

No matter how dull Chen Yiheng was, he immediately realized that this was a new main plot.

Sure enough, soon, Fei Mingqiu appeared, and ten players who had been online one after another gathered around upon hearing the sound.

Alpha hugged Fei Mingqiu's leg, and said in interstellar lingua franca: "Brother, let's pack up and run. This child is a priest, a professional."

False priest Fei Mingqiu: "..."

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