An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 11 Magical Mini-Game

Perhaps it was due to excessive use of the brain during the day, but Hao Yun slept so soundly at night that he didn't hear Zhu Kening's snoring.

It was almost noon when he woke up, rubbed his closed eyes, and before he had time to yawn, the stench of the old sauerkraut from the previous night hit his face.

"Damn it, what's the smell...it stinks."

Just as I turned my face to ask what was going on, I saw two unwashed socks hanging on the chair under the opposite bed.

No need to guess, it must belong to a certain squad leader.

Under the simmering of the high temperature in late summer, the yellowed fabric seems to be rising like a wave of poison.

If the world view of RPG is applied, this must at least be a trap enough for people to read files.

vomit!

"Where's Zhu Kening?"

Liang Ziyuan turned over in disgust.

"Go to the student union."

Also sleeping on the bed, Zheng Xueqian yelled in pain: "Isn't today Saturday... Will the students not have a holiday?"

Liang Ziyuan: "Hehe."

Hao Yun also followed Ziyuan's example and rolled over, intending to cover his head and sleep for a while.

However, the result was beyond his expectation.

I thought that the taste system was paralyzed, and I couldn’t smell the smell at all, but I didn’t expect that it was just an old altar sauerkraut at first, and it turned into moldy stinky tofu later.

Good guy, this stuff is self-fermenting.

Seeing that the problem was unavoidable, the three of them turned around at the same time and made eye contact.

Zheng Xueqian: Who of you threw it on the balcony?

Liang Ziyuan: ...This person is definitely not me.

Hao Yun: Don't count on me either.

The eye contact lasted for almost a minute, and finally Zheng Xueqian rolled over and got out of bed.

Just when Hao Yun naively thought that this guy was going to sacrifice his life for righteousness, he didn't expect him to put on his clothes in a hurry and put the high math textbook under his arm.

"I just suddenly remembered that a school girl invited me to study by myself yesterday... I will go to the library."

Liang Ziyuan: ...

Hao Yun: ...

You have a ghost school girl!

Isn't this kid too dishonest? !

Hao Yun looked at Liang Ziyuan silently, who was also looking at him silently.

The two stalemate for about three minutes, maybe because of the pressure from the sight, or maybe because they couldn't bear the smell, Liang Ziyuan got up from the bed as if admitting defeat.

However, before Hao Yun's eyes lit up with hope, he spoke.

"Suddenly I remembered that the buddy in the next room asked me to play ball together."

Hao Yun: ...

Gan!

Who the hell plays ball at noon?

The movement of turning over and getting out of bed was done in one go, and Liang Ziyuan walked away chicly with the basketball in his arms.

Hearing the sound of the bedroom door closing, Hao Yun sighed, hid under the quilt and resisted for ten minutes, and finally climbed down reluctantly.

It's rare to be admitted to such an awesome university, so can't I let my grandfather sleep peacefully...

Taking the cup and toothbrush to the balcony, Hao Yun hurriedly washed up and returned to the bedroom, quickly put on his clothes and picked up his phone.

It has been ten hours since the game was released, and he had to go to the computer room without a computer to find out what the sales are now?

I hope it's not too pitiful...

After all, it is also the largest stand-alone game platform in China. After all, two unlucky kids must accidentally buy it, right?

I unlocked the phone screen and glanced at the time, only to see a screen full of unread messages pop up.

Not surprisingly, it was sent by the creditor.

【How are you doing? Has the urgent matter been resolved? 】

【Hey, you owe me five thousand now, when do you plan to pay it back. 】

[If you can't find a job, I can introduce you to a part-time job, and Moments are not allowed to block me, I want to check whether you have high consumption in the past two days! 】

【Pooh! Don't reply to my message, scumbag! ('Δ)! 】

Hao Yun: "...?"

Didn't he just go to bed early, why did he become a scumbag?

But if you think about it carefully, five thousand yuan is indeed not a small amount, and it is understandable for the other party to be anxious.

Hao Yun reckoned that the living expenses of girls might be a bit higher, but it was estimated to be around one or two thousand. I dropped a screen and had to return it to the factory for repairs. I am afraid that even the news of debt collection is sent by someone else's mobile phone these days.

Hao Yun: [I'll return it to you as soon as possible, it should only be in these two days. 】

After replying a message, Hao Yun was about to put the phone back in his pocket, but a message popped up in the chat window before two seconds.

Good guy, there's something wrong with this typing speed.

Creditor: [Ah, two days? 】

Creditor: [Is it really okay for two days? Are you going to do something illegal? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ]

Creditor: [Actually, if you are really in trouble, I can wait a little longer, although I will still urge you... Also, the speed of light unlinks the circle of friends, I have to watch you working hard to pay off the debt! 】

Hao Yun: "..."

this kid...

Is there something wrong with my head?

Even if he doesn't post much on Moments, he knows that this thing can be grouped.

【good. 】

edit, send.

After closing the chat window, Hao Yun sighed, put on his shoes and left quickly without wasting any time.

...

The computer room of the school was filled with blackness.

Because it is Saturday, there are quite a lot of people who come here to use the air conditioner to catch up with homework.

Hao Yun pushed open the door, and after searching for a while, he found an empty seat in the corner and sat down quietly, then quickly turned on the computer.

Logged into the official website of the Dianqu platform and entered the developer's account number. He was just about to take a look at the sales of the game when he was stunned by the 99+ message in the upper right corner.

Fuck?

So many scolding me?

Or a refund request...

Swallowing, Hao Yun moved the mouse and clicked on it with anxiety.

However, it doesn't matter a little bit.

The moment he opened the private message, he was stunned.

【Protect! 】

[Protect our output! 】

[Brothers put protection in the comment area! 】

【come on! The developer of 2048! Can't let the bad money pollute the environment of the game world! 】

Hao Yun:? ? ?

What the hell? ? ?

Squinting his eyes and reading the backstage private message from beginning to end, he finally figured out the cause and effect a little bit.

To put it simply, it seems that a big anchor named Brother Xiang sprayed his game in the live broadcast room.

Then all the anti-fans of the big anchor, under the leadership of the anti-fan leader, all ran to his place to gather.

It just so happens that one dollar is not expensive, so you get one vote and I get one vote, so this little game was sent to the daily sales list in the independent game area.

Of course, apart from those black fans who came here purely to protect, there are also players who haven't played the game seriously and written down their reviews seriously.

[This game is poisonous, and I don't know what attracted me, but I just couldn't help playing one after another... It's four o'clock in the morning, and you can see what I have experienced by watching my game time. 】

[An average of 30 minutes, a little longer takes an hour, and the highest hit is only more than 40,000. At this time, I am still on the road to challenge the highest score. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Cried. 】

[The highest score was scored by me, and I will get a higher score tomorrow. (dog head)]

Not just the comments from the players, Hao Yun was even surprised to find that there was an extra line of golden slogans on the homepage of his game.

That is a comment written by a game reviewer specially invited by the platform, which usually represents the approval of professionals.

Moreover, this line of text usually appears together with the recommendation on the platform homepage——

[This is a "poisonous" little game, you have to be prepared to waste a whole day before playing it. 】

Swallowing nervously, Hao Yun vaguely guessed something, moved the mouse and clicked into the data management page of the game background.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, he was startled when he saw it.

Number of Payers——

91779!

Mom!

Just last night, over 90,000 people downloaded his game!

Looking at this data, Hao Yunren was dumbfounded.

"...Are all the players in this world crazy?"

Not just sales...

The score of the game is not low, even reaching a terrifying 9.5!

And the 10-point praise rate has reached a terrifying 65%!

In other words, on average, out of every 100 people, 65 people gave a full score of 10 points! Aside from some malicious bad reviews, even the players who didn't give 10 points, most of them gave high scores close to full marks!

Even those 3A masterpieces with explosive graphics and mind-blowing plots, it is difficult to achieve such terrifying evaluation data...

Facing the data on the backstage interface, Hao Yun looked bewildered.

This 2048 is just a small game! ?

This world is too crazy...