Thriller Paradise Chapter 48: Garlic Wushuang Chapter (2)

Professional players, it sounds like a desirable job. You can use games as a career to feed yourself, and even fame and fortune. Who has never thought about it?

　　In 2055, this has indeed become a profession recognized by the society. The top talents in the industry have an influence similar to that of well-known athletes.

　　Professional players range in age from 14 to 35 years old. Of course, even younger players also exist. It's just that the age rating of some games prevents them from joining.

　　 Generally speaking, professional players can be simply divided into two categories, one is star players, and the other is ordinary blue-collar players.

　　Star players generally choose to retire around the age of 30. They either turn to amateurs or retreat to the second line, and they are basically preparing to enter the studio management. There are also other related positions in the game industry, such as commentary, referee, organization, and so on. Even more, earn a lot of money and become the boss by himself.

　　Everyone who enters this industry wants to become such a star player. But many people entered this industry after graduating from junior high school, and did not become famous until they were 30 years old, and finally found a way out in society. These people can be said to have gambled with their youth. As for the loss and the loss, only they themselves know. These non-star players are the blue-collar class in this industry. They are the backbone of the industry. Without their support, the studio cannot operate at all. Those star players also need their solid backing.

　　 And the most frustrating thing in this business is the cruelty of competition.

　　Any game that can be a hit, there must be a "confrontation." If there is no way to differentiate between two or two groups of players in a game, then the game will not attract any studios at all, and the group of players that can be attracted is extremely limited.

　　In terms of multiplayer online games, it doesn’t matter whether it is a competitive game or not.

　　The easiest and clearest way for professional players to prove their worth is to win with one word.

　　 It's a pity that there is only a moment of optimism in this world, and there is no victorious general. No one can win forever.

　　The increase in age, the ups and downs of the competitive state, the decline of a certain game and so on... make countless players who have been regarded as "gods" by the players gradually fade out of people's sight. There are only a handful of people who can retreat in their peak period.

　　The more the top game studio, the more brutal the competition. What they need is always young and fresh blood... They need a group of newcomers who maintain a very high competitive state, have a fighting spirit and enterprising spirit... The kind of people who can pull a high god-level player off the altar at any time.

　　 Simply put-ambitious genius. For example... Heaven-swallowing ghost Xiao.

　　 This time, the Order Studio has invested four teams of people in the Thriller Paradise, each with ten people, each with one or two star players, and the rest are basically senior and experienced blue-collar players.

　　 And Tian Tuan Gui Xiao is the only newcomer under the age of twenty in these four groups.

　　Order Studio has high hopes for him, so he will be included in the first batch of players to enter the thriller paradise. The group leader didn't give him any tasks, he just needed to play according to his interests. Unexpectedly, in the mode of a killing game, he accidentally encountered a trio headed by the brave without fear. This kid still killed all the predecessors in a very ignorant manner... It can be said that he made such a willful act. As for his behavior, being "holiday" by the team leader also deserves it.

　　 Of course, the brave is fearless, and it is indeed not considered the "strongest" level. Among the many star players in the order, whether it is past game performance or popularity, he is not in the top ten. Although his team successfully won the title of the first level 20 player in the closed beta, the true strength of Order is far more than that.

　　 At present, these four teams can only be said to be the "reclamation team". The strongest group of players in the studio only registered their accounts and locked their nicknames, so they never went online again. In other words...the real masters of order have not been officially dispatched to this project at this stage. The senior management of the studio has already made a decision and stayed on the sidelines, at least until Dream Company opened up currency exchange and charging services before deciding whether to invest in the top talent resources.

　　 said so much, you may be a bit inexplicable, how did you get there? Where is Feng Bujue? What about the script in Nuka City?

　　, please wait for me to pull things back in three bars.

　　 Speaking of the studio, there are also members of the studio in the script of Feng Bujue.

　　 But he does not belong to the high-ranking sect of Order, he is the third-rate studio owner, finance, and player that I mentioned in the previous article...

　　He is [Master Trace Department].

　　 Okay, I believe you all guessed it too, yes, his studio is called "Bingdi".

　　Master Obi is 23 years old in reality and just graduated from university last year. Dad opened a factory, and he has small savings at home, so he can build it... Anyway, the cost of opening a game studio is not high, renting a place and buying a few game pods, basically don’t have to calculate the manpower input. The employees are all buddies from his school days.

　　 Moreover, there are currently only three employees under Master Rubu. One is [Name is really hard to pick] in the same script with him at the moment, and the other two are called [Name is really difficult]. And [It's hard to get a name]. Although Young Master Rubu had solemnly asked his three buddies to use nicknames such as Huadi and Renzu, they were ruthlessly rejected. When he threatened with salary, he was met by Aruba.

　　 Their studio knew that two shifts would take turns, so they divided them into two groups of games. At present, the other two were in the game interval and went out to eat supper.

　　 The image of the young master in the game is a beautiful, fair-looking man with a thin body, and the overall image difference with him is not too big...except that the changes on his face are slightly obvious.

　　It’s hard to get a name of medium size, and his head is a little shorter than Master Trace. This person’s game image reveals a sense of raunchy just like his name. Instead of changing himself, he has become a man. The image of a bald head is said to experience the feeling of a bald head in the game.

The title of 　　 Young Master Trace Department seems to be a malicious mockery of the system, called [A Swordsman]. The weapon he uses is a simple sword, which looks very much like the kind dedicated to the miscellaneous fish in the martial arts TV series. The weapon, the quality is ordinary, there are no attributes and special effects, but at least it is a serious weapon.

　　 is different from the general title of the passer-by, the name is really difficult to pick. The four characters-[outside strong and medium], his bald-headed image and his performance in shock value are formed Sharp contrast. This one doesn’t even have a serious weapon. There are two baseball bats and a rusty iron pipe in his bag. I don’t know where he picked it up...

　　 They were lucky. The two landed places were only about a block away, so they would get together soon.

　　 These two people seem to be unreliable, but they are actually a bit extraordinary. If they really don’t know anything about games, what kind of studio should they open? Therefore, Young Master Rubu made a very correct decision. Leave the task alone and find a gun shop to arm yourself.

　　 When I look at the conditions of the city, I know that the location set by this script is on the land of the emperor of the United States. So 80% of the city will have gun shops. Even if there are no amazing heavy weapons in the gun shops, standard pistols, shotguns, rifles, etc., especially sufficient ammunition, are all very valuable.

　　 The two of them went all the way, and often encountered blood wolf zombies wandering in twos and threes on the street, but the threat of these guys was really small, and they were too lazy to go around. Although these monsters will suddenly speed up their movements when they get close to their bite range, as long as they are careful not to be surrounded by three or more monsters in a short distance at the same time, these guys are still very easy to kill.

　　 After two blocks, Master Trace entered into a telephone booth. He picked up the phone. The line was fundamentally different. In fact, even if it was connected, he didn't know who to call. Could you dial 911? The main purpose of his coming in was to look through the phone book. After checking it for three to five minutes, Master Trace Department successfully found the address of the nearest gun shop. He and his name are really hard to pick (I decided to call him by his nickname), so he speeded up his pace and went there.

　　 walked for more than ten minutes, they approached the destination, but they found a rather unusual sight.

　　 I saw the corpses of more than 30 blood wolf zombies lying down on this street. The head of each corpse was beaten to pieces, and the corpse stretched all the way to the gate of the gun shop.

　　 On the street in front of the store, in broad daylight, in the center of the road, there was a large cylindrical ice bucket with the Gatorade trademark. The bucket was filled with red liquid. Many empty plastic blood bags were scattered on the ground, and the pure and strong smell of blood can be smelled from a long distance even by human noses.

　　 Two speakers were placed next to the "Blood Barrel", playing "March of the Bulls" loudly. Seeing the drag marks on the ground, it seemed that they had been dragged out from an audio store across the street. An electric box on the side of the road was disassembled, and the situation inside was indistinguishable. Anyway, the power cord of the speaker has been extended there...

　　 "What's the situation?" asked the nickname.

　　Master Trace Department also didn't understand what was going on, but he didn't have time to answer anything, but he saw a blood wolf zombie flying upside down in a corner behind the blood barrel.

　　 Then, a man covered in blood came out from there. He has a sharp knife in one hand, a pipe wrench in one hand, and a bunch of garlic on his shoulders. The two strings of garlic are staggered in an X shape in front of him, both of which have been dyed red with blood.

　　 He stepped on the rhythm of matador music and danced like the axe gang in "Kung Fu", with a white unidentified object in his mouth like chewing gum... He stepped briskly towards the blood wolf The zombie approached, and then slammed the head of the monster that had not risen to the ground for a while, the bones were broken and the blood was flying.

　　 After killing the monster, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly straightened up and turned his head, just in time to see the dumb figure of the young master and Xiao Ming.

　　 "Run!" "Flick!" The two of them and Feng Bujue looked at each other for two seconds, shouted at the same time, turned their heads and ran.

　　Feng Bujue didn't talk too much, so he chased after pulling his leg. He actually wanted to yell: "You guys? I'm a player!" But because his mouth is full of garlic, he can't shout loudly.

　　 On the other side, when I saw the evil star running and chasing him with a vigorous posture, his nickname's shock value instantly increased. As he ran, he said to the young master of the trace department: "It's over, it's over, it's over...I was chased by this guy. We're dead, it's all your fault! It's okay to find a gun shop. Sure enough, there is a small boss at the door of the gun shop!"

　　 Master Tracebe from time to time looked back at the approaching Feng Bujue: "What's the matter with me! How could I know that this is the case!" He looked back again: "By the way...this guy runs like a We are fast!"

　　 "I found out early! It's ridiculously fast!" exclaimed the nickname.

　　 Feng Bujue, who was about 20 meters away from them, heard their conversation. He said: Nonsense, I have [Jazz Dance~IndoMTL.com~ How are you two running like me?

　　Who knows, at this moment, the two people in front suddenly said in a tacit and unanimous voice: "Leave apart!"

　　 At the next crossroad, they went left and right, each going in the same direction.

　　Feng Bujue exclaimed in his heart: These two **** are quite tactical!

　　 He didn't think too much, turned to the left, and followed one casually.

　　 That happened to be the young master of Obe...

　　 "It's... I didn't make him hesitate at all!" Young Master Obe muttered to himself: "With the dead bald head so obvious, he just rushed towards me, it must be mine. Handsome hurt me."

　　 looked at Feng Bujue as he pursued closer and closer, and Master Trace’s shock value became higher and higher. He knew that he might be caught. Instead of being hit by this little BOSS from behind, he might as well fight back. Beat.

　　 Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped, straightened up the Pudao, and leaned in front of him, facing the high-speed rushing Feng Bujue, raising the knife and sweeping.

　　 "Huh?" When Feng Bujue rushed in front of him, Master Trace found that the knife in his hand could not be moved at all, and his movements were stopped by the system.

　　Feng Bujue came to him, stopped, panted, stared at him, intermittently: "I...ha...I...I am...from...ha...self People! You [BEEP——]!"

　　 The word "idiot" was blocked by the system after all. According to theory, Feng Bujue couldn't make his intention to say this into reality at all, but since the silence appeared, it means that he did not insult when he said it. The meaning is just a spitting tone.

　　 "Huh?" Young Master Tracebe sat down on the ground, his face pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "He...hehe...Yes...I'm sorry." He actually apologized.