Official website:
[Update: test the weather system and add "snow days".]
[Announcement: There is a light snow falling on the abandoned puppet today, and the planning kindly reminds all players to remember to add clothes and be careful of catching cold.]
Comment area below the announcement:
"The official website announced again?!"
"Well, I thought it was updated."
"The plan said better, but not completely. Today we will test the snowfall, and tomorrow we will test the rainfall for you. KPI assessment is up to standard, and it is another day to fish. (funny) "
"Where are you from? It's still 20 degrees here. It's still early to cool down!"
"Snow is really nothing. I once rode 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 sweated all over. It was just like nobody else."
"Are you Gaia, too? (Funny)"
Chu Guang took a brief look at the message below the notice and found that there was no particularly nutritious reply, so he closed the notice page and opened the forum.
it is as expected.
At the moment, the lively group of the forum has almost become the continuation of the flea market in the former outpost.
The 20 newcomers who just entered the game almost immediately rushed to the official website to express their game experience on the forum.
Elf Wang Fugui: "On the first day when a new player goes online, he doesn't say anything, just goes to the screen, the special effects, the light and shadow! I will blow up the game directly!"
Ye Aonai and I He: "Pour a basin of cold water. The development team invited a dog trust upstairs. Don't be fooled! Again, there is no such game, there is no such game."
Fairy Wang Fugui: "Don't be bored, just spray it when you catch someone, just once or twice, and brush it every day. (White eyes)"
WC really has mosquitoes: "You are a newcomer. This guy is the favorite of cattle and horses. Last time he scolded the management and was banned from the group, he left the group. Now go to the forum to brush his sense of existence. You can just be a joke. (Show his teeth)"
Faerie Wang Fugui: "0.0"
Garbage Picking Level 99: "Gan! Does anyone care about the human rights of the Lizard Man? What a special thing... I feel cold behind me when I get off the line, stiff as if I was possessed by evil. T. T"
Leave someone behind: "I don't care about you. You are the only 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 game experience, there are also many enthusiastic small players who help him with his ideas.
Every time he reads these posts, Chu Guang has a feeling of reviewing memorials.
The escaped mole from the canyon: "Raise your hand! It is suggested that the development team should consider and delimit a trading area in the game. Most games have the functions of consignment and stall. Even if NPC can't be employed to watch the store for the time being, at least a shelf with consignment function should be opened? This will be more efficient than everyone crowding together to sell. After all, the trading time just before offline is too short! "
Light: "This proposal is really good. I will put forward at the next regular meeting of the Planning Department to plan a flea market for players to trade freely in the game. At the same time, a rentable container will be set up in the buffer zone of the shelter to sell goods to players."
The mole at large in the canyon: "Good! System (* °▽° *) research"
Night 10: "It's like the game hall. Let's set up a commission board to allow players to send tasks to players. (Funny)"
Light: "Don't worry, the test of each system needs to be done step by step. In the future, with the enrichment of the game content, we will consider setting the player commission panel."
At this stage, there are not so many tasks to be done by players, nor are there so many players.
In the future, players can do more things, have more space for activities, and have more content, so they can consider opening this function.
Through the players' power of attorney, Chu Guang can also more easily understand and supervise what these players are doing outside.
Night 10: "Lie trough? Brother Guang returned to me!"
Light: "..."
Isn't he always there?
Professor Yang, King of Thunder and Lightning Law: "The plan is in place. I also made a suggestion. The price of grain is too unreasonable. 200g dried meat costs 1 silver coin! The price is the same as 300g raw meat! Don't you really want to adjust it? No adjustment is too unreasonable! It is suggested to change it to 150g dried meat and 350g raw meat!"
Light: "In terms of setting, there is no fixed price in the game, and the transaction price is affected by many factors. In addition, NPC warehouses are only set as reserve materials, and the price is more affected by strategic needs and then by supply and demand."
Light: "Waste Land OL encourages players to trade. The price you trade with other players is the 'market price' that truly reflects the relationship between supply and demand."
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: "What if I stock up? For example, I buy all the food!"
Night 10: "Lie slot, brother, how much do you have? I can't even buy a gun!"
Light: "I don't know, why don't you try?"
Light: "We are also curious about what measures NPC with full intelligence and account disposal authority will take to maintain the order in the game, which will provide valuable experience for internal and public testing."
Irina: "Cattle can dance in front of the plan. Is it voluntary? (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 when everyone is hungry, it will be opened to amaze everyone. (Funny)"
Makabazi: "Ha ha ha, experts call you smart."
Professor Yang, King of Thunder and Lightning Law: "Well, I haven't got the qualification for closed test yet. Let's wait until I get the qualification for closed test first. (embarrassed)"
Gan, it was a cloud.
Chu Guang said why this guy asked such a silly question.
Guang: "... Let's wait until you get it."
Don't be discouraged if you don't get one. There will be more seats in the internal and public tests, more content than the closed test, and more perfect rules.
These brain holes can't be used now. They will be used later.
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: "I think I'm OK, and I have a hunch that it will be 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 proposed that "transaction should be taxed, and no tax is not true". Chu Guang admitted that this was really his negligence, but it was too early to rush to harvest.
What's the use of his asking for so much money? What's not his in the shelter?
Up to now, he has only sent out about 1200 game coins, which consumes less than one fortieth of his inventory, not to mention that the merchant surnamed Sun will send him another batch after two days.
Taxes can be collected.
It can recover some currency in the circulation link, and limit the income of life professional players to a reasonable range, so as to avoid inflation in the game caused by the overflow of players' purchasing power.
However, we should wait for players to save enough money, have all the equipment, open a shop, and be qualified to snowball later.
Just as Chu Guang was browsing the forum, Xia Yan, who was sitting in the corner endorsing, could not help looking at him.
Not because of his special attraction, but because this man always makes her feel a bit terrible.
Since an hour ago, he has been staring at the screen and "grinning". He doesn't know what evil idea he is planning.
Thinking that she was living in the same room with the devil, Xia Yan decided to say something to distract his attention. She should never take the bad idea on herself.
"... What are you looking at?"
Chu Guang casually replied, without twisting his head.
"It's none of your business."
Xia Yan was quiet for a while, then continued.
"... Can I ask you a question?"
Chu Guang: "Ask."
Xia Yan wondered, "Why do you have to go out? I mean, the shelter is so safe, why do you go to the ground to build walls like that? Wouldn't it be good to stay underground?"
Chu Guang: "For survival."
Xia Yan: "There is 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 have never seen it before. There are also facilities like soilless cultivation rooms. I heard that there should be these things in the shelter."
Chu Guang was 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 the full authority of this refuge, can he?
This sounds fantastic!
Chu Guang closed his eyes and meditated for a while.
"Maybe you are right. Hiding underground is really a good choice. What matters to us on the ground is not that we let it become like this. Despite the flood outside, even if another nuclear war occurs, we can still stay safe and secure."
Xia Yan: "Why then?"
Chu Guang looks at her.
"But perhaps, some shelters are destined to be different from other shelters. People born there are not born to escape anything, but to create and change."
Leaving this thought-provoking sentence behind, Chu Guang stopped talking to her and continued to visit his forum.
It's better for his little players.
All of them are talented people who speak well. The key is that they have bigger brains than thieves and know better than their own plan.
no kidding.
Chu Guang feels sorry for these little geniuses if he doesn't use their brains for reference.
[... What other creatures in the world are more suitable for being leeks than players?]
Chu Guang finally realized why the early managers wrote that sentence in the note.
The last words of Chu Guang echoed in his ears. Xia Yan, who was sitting against the wall, was confused, but felt a bit arrogant.
Total feeling
The man's back was suddenly tall.
However, this feeling only stayed in her heart for less than two seconds, and disappeared with her sight falling on the notebook in her hand.
There is no doubt that this guy is a devil, who let himself carry such a difficult thing.
Not only for himself, but also for his companions.
Not only drove them to engage in heavy physical labor, but also ordered them to go out hunting and fight as cannon fodder. They also fooled them with some useless metal pieces, which made them feel treasured, and even thanked him in turn.
At that moment, I felt that he was a good man. It must be because this guy was imperceptibly brainwashing himself!
Wash, brainwash
Thinking of the legends and strange news spread in the huge stone city, Xia Yan couldn't help shivering, shrinking her shoulders, and looking at Chu Guang's back, she was more afraid and apprehensive.
It can play with people's hearts and make them so perfect.
This man
have no bottom!