Cheng Miao was still very nervous when recording a program for the first time. Fortunately, she wrote a first draft of what she wanted to say the night before, and Lin Zhu polished it.
Qi Jiajia and Qin Musong rehearsed with her several more times. When Bai Tian pointed his camera at her, she still couldn't let go.
When Cheng Miao was nervous, a furry paw was placed on her hand, which made her feel relieved.
"Big guy, I am the player currently in the hotel room, Cheng Miao."
"The main purpose of this program is to help players help each other. As a player who has passed several dungeons, I have something to share with you."
"The first episode of this program is for new players or players who have not formed a team yet. The theme is: Not all old players are good people!"
In the following time, Cheng Miao carried out a well-founded and logical analysis from the type of poor ability and poor quality (Zhao Liang is an example), to the player type who destroys the team (Su Yang is an example), and to the old yin player type (Tang Shouren is an example). Clear analysis.
"This week's program ends here. Next week's theme is 'Is the front desk really scary?' If you are interested, you can watch this channel at the same time seven days later."
When the live broadcast ended, Cheng Miao exhaled and looked at Qin Musong and the other three giving her a big thumbs up, and she smiled on her face.
"I don't know how many people are watching..." Cheng Miao was talking to himself when the phone rang.
"Hey Cheng Miaomiao, the show is doing very well. But next week, don't you want to talk to the front desk, can you let me be a guest? I may have said it, and I will definitely double the ratings of your show!"
Cheng Miao interrupted Yingge's ramblings with a headache, "Don't worry, we will arrange for you to be special guests in the following programs, don't worry."
After hearing the definite answer, the parrot was satisfied.
"Hey! My tea is still brewing!" Cheng Miao was amused when he heard the voice on the other end hurriedly hanging up the phone.
Thinking of the parrot, Cheng Miao looked at Qiudong who was walking at his feet, "By the way, can you tell me about the identity of the front desk?"
She put aside the secrets of the game for the time being, but it was still okay to gossip about the identities of the front desk staff.
Qiu Dong waved his tail, "Are you sure your relationship will still be so good after listening to this?"
Cheng Miao nodded, complaining in his heart, even I, who often changes into human beings with one click, can accept it, what else can't be accepted.
What's more, she also gleaned some information from what the parrot and cockroach brothers had said before.
Qiudong followed a few people back to the room. The four of them lay on the grass in a row, watching the clouds slowly moving in the sky with the wind.
Qiudong was lying next to Cheng Miao, his ears moving quickly, "Some of the front desk and NPCs are undead."
Cheng Miao's heart skipped a beat.
really……
She was partly right.
Qi Jiajia raised her eyebrows, Qin Musong concentrated on his thoughts, Lin Zhu jumped up and even Xiaolin fell over.
"Undead?!"
Qiudong's light blue eyes flashed, "Yes, there are two ways to clear the dungeon. One is similar to the dungeon of the three bears before you. It can be recycled. All the players have to do is to complete the task of the dungeon and leave the dungeon. .”
"There is another method that you often use, which is to directly find the logical chain of the dungeon and destroy the dungeon. Such a dungeon cannot be used later. The dead souls in it can reach a contract with the game before they die, and those who are willing can come and work in the survival hotel. "
"Most players focus on saving their lives and escaping. Not many can destroy the dungeon."
Lin Zhu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. Cheng Miao thought about it in his mind and asked, "The level of the hotel where the undead lives should be related to his own ability, right?"
Qiudong nodded, "And evil people like Xiaodao cannot have a second chance."
Cheng Miao felt a strange sense of disobedience, so she said it carefully.
"Does this feel like punishing evil and promoting good? Put players into a dungeon where there is obvious grievance. If the player can resolve the injustice, the dungeon ends and the previous victim can get a second chance to survive."
"If the player just clears the level by himself, the next batch of players will deal with it until the Wrongful Souls are disbanded."
Qiudong looked at her silently and said nothing, but Cheng Miao knew that he was right.
"Then if Sister Miaomiao said it like that, the Survival Hotel... is pretty good?" Lin Zhu held it in for a long time before he could find an adjective.
"Didn't you know before that the Survival Hotel doesn't just invite people in to play games when they have nothing to do?" Qi Jiajia accepted it well.
Qin Musong pondered for a long time, then half-propped himself up, "I was thinking too narrowly before, thinking that there was an irreconcilable conflict between the players, the game, and the front desk."
His eyes were deep and sharp, and then became gentle when he saw Cheng Miao and the others, "Fortunately I met you, otherwise I might really have missed a lot of things, and I might have missed the chance to pass the level because of this."
Cheng Miao looked at Qin Musong who had changed a lot with a smile, and then turned to Qiu Dong, "Is this also a secret that cannot be told?"
Qiu Dong thought for a while, "Not entirely, but players are originally afraid of front desks. If they know that some of these front desks are wraiths, the conflict may intensify."
"After all... after being a wraith for a long time, they will still covet people. So some receptionists will eat up failed players."
This is true, Cheng Miao and the others nodded.
Not everyone will be interested in finding out about this. Cheng Miao has no intention of making the real identity of the front desk public.
The road must be walked step by step.
"Then...can people like Shen Xin and Xizi we met become NPCs or receptionists?" Lin Zhu scratched his head. He remembered many resentful spirits in the dungeon.
They were scared at first, but only after learning the truth did they realize that they were the victims.
If I could have a chance to do it again...
"Not necessarily." Qiudong looked at Lin Zhu calmly.
"Not everyone wants to do it again. This life has exhausted many people's energy and they don't want to do it again."
Everyone was silent.
Yes, not all life is beautiful, and some people have exhausted their courage in spending their lives.
No one continued the topic, but Qiudong jumped on Cheng Miao's lap and tried to comfort him, "So the channel you created is very meaningful."
Cheng Miao scratched his head, "There are so many big guys who are better than me, but no one has thought of doing this?"
Qiu Dong was considered a top boss, so he gave his answer.
"Generally those who are very capable from the beginning will not be ordinary people in real life. For example, Baili and his wife, Jiang Chen and Gu Jian, do you think they will care about other players?"
Cheng Miao twitched the corner of her mouth, no.
"For people like you who have been trained in dungeons and are used to seeing bloodshed and betrayal, they won't care much."
Qiudong didn't say it, but in fact many people have the mentality of "I've suffered this loss, how can others avoid it?"
Humans are very complex creatures.
