My Thriller Survival Game

It was already after five o'clock when he quit the game and returned to the real world. Xu Yang felt that he was extremely tired, not physically but mentally. After opening his eyes, Xu Yang took off his VR glasses and fell asleep directly.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

"Dingling bell~~~"

Before Xu Yang opened his eyes, he reached out his hand to touch the phone subconsciously, and then connected the call.

"Hello~~~"

His voice was hoarse and tired, and it was obvious that he hadn't woken up yet.

"Holy shit, Brother Yang, you're not awake yet?" Wang Debiao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xu Yang opened his eyes, got up from the bed, half sat on the bed, and subconsciously asked: "Who are you?"

"I, Wang Debiao!"

"(°ー°〃)Hmm?"

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, Wang Debiao? Why does this name sound so familiar?

When he put down the phone and saw the caller ID, he gradually came back to his senses.

"What's wrong? Why do you want to see me so early in the morning?"

"Brother, it's already twelve o'clock, is it still early? What did you do last night?"

"Nothing done."

"Okay, come out as soon as you wake up. We'll be waiting for you at the restaurant in front of the school. Come quickly."

"You guys?" Xu Yang was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Who else is there besides you?"

"Didn't you tell me last time that you wanted to see my cousin? I invited him here. You won't forget it, right?"

After hearing this, Xu Yang, who was still a little dazed, suddenly woke up and said quickly: "I'll be there right away."

"Remember to bring your puppets."

Wang Debiao said and hung up the phone, while Xu Yang also put down his phone and got out of bed.

First, he pulled the puppet out from under the bed, then went to the bathroom to wash up, then changed another set of clothes, and then went out with his backpack.

.......

In a private room of a civilian restaurant outside Yangda University.

Wang Debiao was chatting with a man in his thirties.

The man wears a suit and leather shoes and has an ordinary appearance. He has gained weight in his middle age. His beer belly is unusually obvious. He wears a pair of highly myopic glasses and looks like a programmer.

"Mouse, did your classmate really stay in dormitory 444?" Chen Mingfeng asked with a frown.

"How can this be false? He has been living here for almost a month."

"Bedroom 444 is a forbidden area in Yang University. Since that incident, the dormitory has been banned. How did he get in?" Chen Mingfeng asked curiously.

"When he comes, you can ask him directly."

Wang Debiao replied casually, and then asked: "Cousin, is dormitory 444 really haunted?"

Chen Mingfeng glanced sideways at Wang Debiao and nodded with a serious expression.

"Do ghosts really exist in this world?" Wang Debiao obviously does not believe in ghosts.

"There are many things in this world that can be explained by science, but some things cannot be explained by science. I didn't believe in ghost legends at the beginning, but when certain things happen, you have to believe it."

"What's the matter?" Wang Debiao asked.

Just when Chen Mingfeng was about to say something, the door to the box was pushed open, and Xu Yang walked in with the big black cat.

After the meeting, there was naturally a brief exchange of pleasantries. Although Xu Yang and Chen Mingfeng met for the first time, with Wang Debiao as the intermediary, they did not feel embarrassed.

When everyone arrived, Wang Debiao called the waiter to serve the food, while Xu Yang and Chen Mingfeng started chatting.

During the chat, Xu Yang realized that Chen Mingfeng did not work for a game studio as Wang Debiao said, but he opened a studio of his own.

The game studio industry has been around since games became popular. Since it is a game, there are naturally some top-notch props, and because their explosion rate is very low, their rarity has become something that players pursue.

There is no shortage of money-spending players in any game. Their money-spending ability reaches its peak as quickly as possible. If there is demand, there will naturally be related industries. Some high-end players, with their superb skills and European emperor-like luck, can often make money.

They don't use some of the best props themselves, but trade them to others in cash.

For example, the earliest legends, journeys, etc.

In addition to the best props, there are also virtual game coins, which have also become a necessity for many high-end players, such as Journey to the West and DNF. These games require a large amount of gold coins to increase combat power. In short, some people play games purely for playing games.

, and some people play games to make money.

At first, these people engaged in offline transactions were only certain individuals, but as more people engaged in it, some people formed a small group, using quantitative changes to cause qualitative changes, thus converting them into cash. This is the origin of the game studio.

However, with the continuous development and improvement of the game field, this industry has been subject to various attacks and sanctions from game officials, and its income is not as good as before. Game studios even died out for a time, but as long as there is demand, game studios will

There has been.

Chen Mingfeng specializes in this, and he started doing it very early. He started doing this almost when he first went to college. The main thing he did at the beginning was to help people upgrade, hang up to receive rewards, etc., and

Xu Yang’s current job as a game reviewer is somewhat similar.

Both of them are engaged in the field of games, so naturally they can talk about many topics. Chen Mingfeng is a very talkative person. After getting acquainted with Xu Yang, he kept lamenting that the current game studios are not easy to do and make money.

"Since it's not making money, why not disband and find another way?" Xu Yang asked.

"Brother, you don't know something. My studio has been established for many years, and there are many people who follow me. They all depend on me for food. If I quit, they will lose their jobs. And I have been working in the past few years.

We invested a lot in the studio and we haven’t fully recovered it yet, so how can we just give up?”

After hearing this, Xu Yang had no other choice but to comfort him with a few words.

After three rounds of drinks and five delicious dishes, Chen Mingfeng and Xu Yang became more and more interested in chatting, and soon they talked about Changsheng Technology Company's new game "Thriller Survival Game".

"Brother Feng, have you also been invited by Changsheng Technology Company?" Xu Yang asked.

"Yes, it's not actually an invitation. One day, someone claiming to be from the planning department of Changsheng Technology Company sent me an email and asked me if I was interested. If so, I would give him a call. I was curious for a moment.

I made a call and became a closed beta player."

"The people in your game studio are all closed beta players?"

"Of course not. I am the only one who was officially invited. I bought everyone else's qualifications for internal testing from other channels."

"(°ー°〃)Hmm?"

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Can I still buy and sell after being qualified for internal testing?"

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