MTL - There is a Problem with This Online Game Planning-Chapter 7 anemia
Chapter 7 Blood loss
During the last ten minutes of lunch break.
Lin Yao ran downstairs to buy a piece of bread and a bottle of drink, then trotted back to her place, biting the bread while looking at the screen.
Continue to think about the gameplay that needs to be added to the game next.
I don’t know if it’s because of the decision I made last night.
She is in a very good state today. As long as she sits in front of the computer and thinks about the game, she immediately feels her memory clear, followed by a brainstorm, like an apocalypse.
"Open the 120-level version, open the high-level dungeon at the same time, redo the previous dungeon, and increase the difficulty of the new dungeon... The appearance of skills has been completely changed, the appearance of weapons has been completely changed, and the appearance of some pets has been changed. The medicine system has been enriched, the skills of the school have been changed, um, in short, what How to be cool, otherwise how to pretend."
"The daily gameplay is almost optimized, but some time-limited gameplay can be added, such as the challenge gameplay, which refreshes relatively regularly every hour, such as zodiac officials, etc., and you can choose the difficulty... and recreational fishing."
"Yes, the gang system is the most important thing. You can use gang battles to test the waters of PVP and improve your social attributes. You can't let players play PVE with a magic costume. Fighting with others is a lot of fun..."
"As for the limited-time events on Saturdays, Sundays and once a month, there is no rush... There are too many things added in the current update."
Lin Yao bit the bread, and her thoughts gradually became smoother.
She stuffed the last bite of bread into her mouth, clapped her hands in fear, and tapped the keyboard lightly again with some impatience.
A new round of brainstorming has begun.
…
It was past four in the afternoon.
The orange sunset poured into the house from the window, and the sunset gave the girl who was engrossed in the light a layer of golden luster, making everything so peaceful and soft.
"Done."
The girl let out a long sigh of relief and clapped her hands lightly.
Finally finished writing.
At least all the update points she can think of are written on it,
Lin Yao looked at the document that was approaching 200,000 words, with a flowery smile on her face, raised her hands, and stretched her waist in a rather naive way.
Yu Hui made her beautiful face crimson, and also outlined the girl's graceful curves through the thin clothes.
At the same time, as she straightened her waist and leaned back slightly, her breasts, which were already far beyond those of her peers, became more and more proud.
It seems that the whole body exudes a seductive aura.
…Um?
Lin Yao frowned slightly, and suddenly realized something was wrong.
She lowered her raised hands and rubbed her shoulders lightly.
I didn't feel it just now... Why are my shoulders so sore after letting it out?
Not so much.
After all, she was an old social animal in her previous life, let alone sitting for a day, even if she worked for a few more hours, her shoulders wouldn't be so sore, right?
Lin Yao stood up while rubbing her shoulders, looked suspiciously at the chair, and then turned her head to look at her shoulder.
She suspects something is wrong with the chair.
But not like…
Going around.
She still couldn't figure out what the problem was.
until.
She glanced down.
Didn't see my toes.
Lin Yao was silent for a moment, then sat back silently, gently protecting her chest with her hands, resting her snow-white chin on the table, half lying on her stomach, her fair face slightly red, whispering.
"Depend on…"
Let’s talk about why my back hurts. It’s no wonder that the burden is so heavy.
Sitting so tired...
The **** are in the way.
Lin Yao pursed her lips, feeling a little depressed.
She rolled her beautiful eyes, glanced at the table, and had a strong desire to let the table be shared by herself.
But finally gave up.
After all, it is a company.
never mind.
Lin Yao rubbed her shoulders again, half-lying on the desktop, moved her eyes to look at the document on the screen, and diverted her thoughts.
Also didn't feel it just now, but after withdrawing from the state similar to the apocalypse, she gradually noticed another doubtful point.
My own state today...is not quite right.
She doesn’t think she’s stupid, but within a day, she deduced the structure and gameplay of mature turn-based games based on her memory of playing games, and sorted out the codes clearly, without any feeling of blocked thinking during the period.
This is too outrageous.
Lin Yao was a little skeptical: "Could it be the role of the ghost animal life starter... system?"
Accompanied by her softly calling the word system.
A line of translucent font and a progress bar jumped out immediately.
【Bring the game "Fantasy OL: Asking the Immortal" back to life, progress: 15%】
The progress bar jumped forward a bit compared to the beginning.
At the same time, there is a dim mind icon in the lower left corner of the progress bar.
Lin Yao turned her attention to the little icon.
A line of words jumped out.
【Apocalypse: The brain is shaking! When you make up your mind, nothing can stop you, not even yourself. (Explanation: When the host is determined and strongly wants to do something related to the system task, this state will be activated to fully exert and slightly enhance memory, learning ability, willpower, problem-solving ability, and psychological endurance. strength, logical thinking ability, etc.); current level—primary. 】
"...Sure enough."
Lin Yao looked away, straightened up, and breathed a sigh of relief.
This should be considered a good thing.
At least this day feels good.
But is it really that powerful?
When you strongly want to do something related to system tasks...
Lin Yao hesitated for a moment, straightened up, took out a piece of A4 paper from beside her, took out a ballpoint pen, and sketched on the paper.
She was an original game artist before she came here.
Drawing is the field she is most familiar with.
She intends to draw the set of steamed stuffed bun expressions that originated in Westward Journey and became popular in Fantasy Westward Journey, as a reference and sharing for the art department.
Experiment by the way.
Is this apocalypse so magical...
A strange and cute expression was quickly formed in Lin Yao's pen.
Lin Yao slowly let go.
Thoughts stopped abruptly.
at the same time.
In the lower left corner of the translucent progress bar that was hidden from her sight, the dim mind icon suddenly lit up...
at last.
Lin Yao not only drew a whole set of steamed stuffed bun emoticons, but also made great strides along the way, and even drew a bunch of new gameplay concept maps and system function renderings.
Draw until I forgot the off-duty time.
until…
"Lin Yao."
Lin Yao shuddered, shrank her shoulders, and suddenly came back to her senses.
She glanced back.
Standing behind her, Mu Wanqing was still wearing a dignified and elegant suit and skirt, with a pair of slender and plump legs wrapped in black stockings, exuding an elegant and mature charm.
She pushed the glasses on the small bridge of her nose, and looked at Lin Yao with beautiful eyes full of autumn water, with a slight apology on her face: "...Did I scare you?"
"yes."
Lin Yao looked back at the concept map she had drawn, then tapped the ground with her toes, moved her chair and turned around, looking at the tall Mu Wanqing: "What do you want from me? Manager Mu."
"Sorry."
Manwan had an unnatural look on her fair and fair face, she lowered her head slightly and apologized.
Lin Yao shook her head: "So what's the matter?"
"What are you drawing on paper? Off work."
Mu Wanqing pointed to her dormant screen.
"..."
Lin Yao immediately turned her head and moved the mouse slightly to wake up the screen.
It's past six o'clock, almost seven o'clock.
"what?"
Lin Yao immediately complained: "...Blood loss, I worked for nothing for an hour."
Mu Wanqing looked at the complaining girl with her high ponytail flicking gently, and smiled.
"Hurry up and pack up and go back. I'm leaving first, so be careful when you go back."
She bid farewell, and with the soft sound of high heels tapping the ground, she turned and left.
"..."
Lin Yao glanced at the plan saved on the computer screen, then turned her head to look at Mu Wanqing who was about to disappear from sight, and suddenly stood up.
"Wait, Manager Mu!"
(end of this chapter)
