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Chapter 383 383 Work is work, life is life

Chapter 383 383. Work is work, life is life

Hou Xuehai was furious and wanted to appeal to the customer service, but the customer service of the old video network only had robots. After asking for a long time, there was no serious response.

He returned to the live broadcast room. The host's planet had just experienced a climate change, and two-thirds of the insect swarm died. However, at the same time, humans who relied on bugs for their lives were also severely hit. By analogy, the whole world All agricultural and livestock production has shrunk to one-third of its original level.

This resulted in quite serious consequences.

The developed civilization that emerged after coexisting with the insect swarm has responded well to natural disasters. Not many people have actually died due to these natural disasters, probably less than five percent of the entire human population. However, due to climate change, The death of the insect swarm, and the subsequent famine and rebellion, took away more than 70% of human lives.

The world has entered a real winter.

Seeing the scenes of starving people everywhere, hungry people in the fields, and cannibalism, the number of live broadcasts has become less.

Hou Xuehai didn't have time to care about this, his report button was smoking.

It's a pity that the supervisor brother is also watching and has no time to pay attention to him.

Hou Xuehai angrily turned off the live broadcast, clicked on the group chat, and found that all game-related groups were talking about this.

The group chat when fishing is like this. Someone sends a link to a psychological test in the group and everyone will do the questions like crazy and talk about it for an hour or two, let alone this kind of game.

[Who made this game? It is said to be an independent game. Is this the scale of an independent game? Are you sure it's not some studio that put on a vest to fry fish? 】

[The studio can’t do it, it has to be a major game company. 】

[Is there no download link? I haven’t seen other anchors broadcasting it? 】

[I took a look. The degree of freedom and complexity are exploding. Even a major game company would need four to five years of full-scale research and development to achieve this. 】

【The game of the year is pre-ordered! 】

[The main thing is the image quality. I feel that the optimization is very difficult. I don’t know what the host’s computer configuration is. I feel that the 5090 can’t handle it. 】

[This game is totally useless because I can’t play it! 】

Looking at the unanimous praise from the group, Hou Xuehai felt very unconvinced.

After all, this game has appeared in his mind before, but he just hasn't had time to make it yet.

If he was given the resources of a major game company, he would definitely be able to do better, like this game!

He immediately typed in the group.

[Am I the only one who thinks this game is just like that? I don’t think it’s as fun as XXXX. 】

The group continued to discuss two sentences, but no one responded at first. After a minute, someone responded.

[Yes, you are the only one. 】

[Is this the beginning of bullying? Isn't it? 】

[I can’t play this game, so I can’t comment. 】

[Don't let this cause a fight, the administrator will take care of it. 】

In addition to those who continued to discuss the game, several people responded to Hou Xuehai's words, asking him to start tapping on the keyboard and reply one by one.

[No, no, no, anyone who has played XXXX will not think that this game is so fun now. Aren’t they all plagiarists from XXXX? 】

[Who downvoted it? Isn’t this an objective evaluation? If I have the time and money to play this, I might as well buy XXXX to play! 】

[Aren’t you just trolls bought by the creator? Brother, give me a group account and let’s make money together. 】

Hou Xuehai turned on the keyboard warrior mode and sprayed wildly.

Suddenly, he found that his dialog box was blacked out.

It says, banned, with 23 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds remaining.

Apparently, he was banned by group management.

At the same time, there were also a few people who were quarreling with him who were banned, and everyone became quiet.

Hou Xuehai couldn't do anything, so he went to several other group chats to spray.

It doesn't matter how you say that, or what the facts are, but if you lose face online, you must get it back.

It's a pity that before long, he will either be banned or lose his ticket and be kicked out.

In desperation, Hou Xuehai could only go to the tree hole network and create a tree hole.

[Watching the anchor's live broadcast of "My Civilization Simulator" for half an hour, I miss XXXX. 】

After posting, he clicked on the anchor's live broadcast room again and continued to report that the keys were smoking.

At this time, the insect civilization developed by He He had survived the Ice Age. During the Ice Age for more than five thousand years, humans struggled to survive, and most of them lived underground or in warmer climates near the equator.

Over the course of a long history, the insect swarms gradually adapted to the environment, growing fine hairs and thick shells, and could even fly in the ice and snow.

Humans have also pointed out some technology trees that do not rely on bugs. From He He's perspective, they look like a civilization that combines steampunk with biological mutation technology.

The development of civilization to this point is far different from the human civilization she knows. It would be better to say that it is more like a different world.

He He glanced at the barrage.

[Main bag, main bag, take a look at how XX country is developing. 】

[You just missed the information]

[Can the anchor give these people some inspiration? I’m so anxious]

[Can the weather be adjusted at this time? I want to see what will happen due to sudden global warming]

[The host has been broadcasting for so long, have you eaten? 】

The viewers of the barrage generally like to dominate and let the anchor do this or that. The anchor chose A and asked why he didn't choose B. Did he not like B? The anchor chose B and said that it would be better to choose A.

Therefore, He He saw other anchors mention in the group where the anchors belong to that sometimes they would go up to play games until early in the morning after the broadcast. It was not that they didn’t want to waste the live broadcast time, but that they had to take care of the audience’s feelings during the live broadcast. , it’s better to have more freedom by playing alone.

Just like some novel writers, they can write 10,000 words a day, but they only update 4,000 words a day, and spend the rest of the time writing something that is not available.

Work is work and life is life.

Excellent anchors know how to make trade-offs. If they listen to the audience for everything, there will be no way to play.

What's more, He He looked at the number of viewers of her live broadcast and found that it had reached more than 7,000, exceeding her previous record.

Probably because the audience spread the word of mouth in various group chats, many people came here because of it.

For normal game announcements, those players who cannot play it temporarily or are not qualified for testing will go to some big anchors. People like He He may also have business orders, but the audience is not so much here to watch the game. Came to see her.

It's different now.

She is the only one playing the game "My Civilization Simulator". The exclusive information attracted a large number of passers-by.

At this time, her number of fans increased by more than 2,000.

"pity."

He He murmured.

It's a pity that she is not a professional in this kind of thing. The live broadcast is just for fun, otherwise she would have to earn a lot of traffic.

The live broadcast continued for a while. He He saw that it was almost twelve o'clock and it was time to touch.

At this time, the number of viewers in her live broadcast room was almost 20,000. The barrage was like a waterfall. It was impossible to see who had posted what. In fact, when there were 10,000 people, He He could only see those who had paid for it. I have made a speech, but now, I can’t even stand the money-making speech.

After finally getting off the broadcast, He He picked up his phone and sent a message to Qiao Mu.

[He He]: Teacher Qiao, you are really going to be popular!

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