Chapter 189 The Unpopular Jingxin Sect (35)
Zhang Ting breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he no longer had to play games.
Making games is really difficult and far less interesting than playing games.
And looking at so many bamboo slips, he rubbed his hands like flies, feeling that Wang Jiu was really too generous this time.
Looking at Wang Jiu gratefully, he said seriously: "Wang Jiu, I will treat you as a human being from now on."
"What did you think of me before?"
"That's not important. What's important is the future. Okay, don't disturb us, I'm going to start playing games."
Three people I happily selected among the mountains of bamboo slips, then found the name of the game I was interested in, and started playing it with great interest.
Wang Jiu quietly brewed a pot of tea on the side, watching the tea leaves dancing up and down in the tea bowl until it was stable, then took a sip and exclaimed "good tea".
When he said the word "good tea", Zhang Ting just quit the game with an extremely ugly face.
Seeing Zhang Ting like this, Wang Jiu felt that the tea was more fragrant.
After drinking tea quietly, he asked with a smirk: "Zhang Ting, how is this game?"
"Trash, this is not a game at all, it is just an old man reading The history of Jingxin Sect has no ups and downs, and it is impossible to fast forward. Does this person have some misunderstanding about the game? "
"It is normal for many immortal masters to not understand the game before. To be honest, I don’t really understand the definition of games now, let alone them.”
As he spoke, Liu Xiaoqiang also quit the game and gave Wang Jiu a hard look.
"Lecturer Wang, I will never forgive you in this life."
"Ha, there are so many people who don't forgive me. Come earlier next time and I'll add you. How's the game? "
"...The people who do this are mentally ill. Why would anyone think it would be interesting to hang someone from the Jingxin Sect?"
"Don't say it, I feel it. Maybe someone will play with it." Wang Jiu replied, "The people from the Jingxin Sect are not bad at all. It's okay to go to them if something happens, and the bigger the problem, the more effective it will be."
"Then why was it banned?" Liu Xiaoqiang asked curiously.
"They are nosy, and they can't stay idle. They want to kill the demon sect, they also want to take care of the internal affairs of the decent sect, and they have to interfere with the frequency and frequency of intimacy between Taoists. Thinking about it, it feels too much. I reminded them in the first place Many times, we had no choice but to ban it.”
“This has nothing to do with our Wanfa Sect. We don’t need Taoist companions!” Zhang Ting said proudly.
"What you said makes sense, but don't say it outside in the future. The outside world is already very prejudiced against our Wanfa Sect, and I don't want them to continue to misunderstand us."
"Could it be Isn’t it a fact?”
“You can’t tell the truth.”
After that, Ding Dazhuang also quit the game, his expression indescribable.
Grinning, he said helplessly: "Do the people who play this game have a grudge against the Jingxin Sect?"
"What's wrong?"
"The player has to play the role of an ordinary sect disciple, and then practice under the supervision of the Jingxin Sect. The time for eating is fixed, the content of the meal is fixed, and the time for going out for training is fixed. After playing this game, I feel blocked. Very, it feels like being in jail."
Wang Jiu took the bamboo slip curiously, and after experiencing it, he affirmed: "Yes, this is what the Jingxin Sect tasted like at the beginning. ”
"Is it necessary to invite such a terrifying sect back?"
"Yes. We don't need to ask more questions about other things, just keep playing."
Looking at the mountains of piles Zhang Ting felt that he needed more money to survive.
Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Jiu specially treated them to a meal, and then thoughtfully said that they could take some of these games back to play and just give them their thoughts tomorrow. Holding a pile of bamboo slips, the three of them returned to the dormitory expressionlessly, sitting together and looking at each other in silence.
After a moment of burning incense, Zhang Ting said: "For these games, I feel that we have three strategies: upper, middle and lower."
"What is the next strategy?" Liu Xiaoqiang asked.
“Burn them with fire, and they will be flooded.”
“It doesn’t feel right. Why did the flood only burn the bamboo slips, but other places are fine? So we must go bigger At one o'clock, let's burn our dormitory."
Hearing this, Ding Dazhuang climbed onto the bed and took out the new shoes made by his mother and put them in his arms, then nodded and said: "Burn it."
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"But it's too obvious to burn our dormitory alone. Why not burn this place together."
"Good idea!"
After making a detailed arson plan, they put the plan aside. Then he asked: "We have the worst strategy, but what about the middle strategy?"
"I didn't think about it, I just felt that three strategies are pretty cool. Wait, I think we can ask for help from my Jingshi Wisdom, I believe my amazing wisdom will tell me the answer."
"Do you have that thing?"
Regardless of the cynicism of others, Zhang Ting immediately used his amazing wisdom, feeling that something good was about to emerge!
With an idea, he jumped up and hurried out the door. After a moment, he pulled Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi and ran in.
Looking at the other two people, Liu Xiaoqiang said in disbelief: "Is this your amazing wisdom?"
"Why not!" Zhang Ting said proudly, "My surprise The wisdom of the world told me that it couldn’t be done, so I’d better ask the more amazing wisdom to come. I thought it was right, so I invited the chief and the second officer over.”
Lin Yuan was still serving as a superior. After finishing a bowl of glutinous glutinous rice dumplings brought by Zhang Ting, Zhang Ting just finished explaining the purpose of inviting them.
After knowing that their purpose was to help digest the game, Shangguanzhi said dissatisfied: "That's it? I'm still wasting Lin Yuan's study time with desserts. Don't waste our time, okay?"
Zhang Ting looked at Shangguanzhi in confusion, and then whispered to Lin Yuan: "Has Shangguanzhi always been like this? I feel that his logic is not quite right."
"It's quite cute after you get used to it."
Wiping his mouth, Lin Yuan picked up a bamboo slip curiously, wanting to see what kind of game the decent immortal masters played.
Just after watching the first game, he understood why Zhang Ting wanted to use his non-existent amazing wisdom.
The first game made him dream back to his past life, reminding him of the time when he was looking for games on 4399 when he was a child.
At that time, I often saw a game called "Spanking". The content of the game was very simple. It was to use various props to clean up the target and then unlock more props.
Although it was very boring, I don’t know why, but this game was very popular at the time.
There is Hatsune Miku, Hakurei Reimu, and the president of the United States at the time. You can even upload photos and beat your enemies.
And this game is of this type.
Although its graphics are exquisite and its special effects are very cool, it still cannot change its essence.
The people who made this game absolutely hate the Jingxin Sect.
The other party even appeared in real life, telling the player how to hit the most painful, how to hit the target with the best reaction, the loudest scream, and even the sense of rhythm.
It can be said that without more than ten years of experience, it would be impossible to make such a realistic game.
The author of this game was beaten so badly.
(End of this chapter)