You said you were going to make games, how did you become the richest man without doing anything?

Chapter 118 It’s hard to imagine the producer’s mental state (Please order)

The barrage music is crazy:
"Hahahahahaha, what the hell!"

"I laughed so hard that snot bubbles came out of my nose."

"What the hell is this weird new energy vehicle?"

"You know what, it's actually quite green and environmentally friendly."

“But I don’t think it’s clean energy, hahaha.”

Through the rolled-down windows of other private cars on the road, Wang Fanqie could also see that the drivers inside were constantly swearing.

A funnel-like device is installed on the steering wheel, which collects the driver's mouth cannon and then transmits it to the rear of the car through a duct to propel the car forward at high speed.

Based on the previous opening subtitles, Wang Fanqie analyzed: "It seems that these words particles can materialize human language. It would be very convenient to use them as energy."

If you think about it carefully, it is true. Throughout the history of human warfare, the source of many wars is inseparable from the struggle for energy.

If we could generate surging kinetic energy just by talking, then we might actually be able to rewrite the history of industry and even the history of civilization.

A billboard in the distance was playing an advertisement for Shenyi Company's new product:
"Shenyi Airlines, your first choice for travel."

"Shenyi Airlines' self-developed brand-new "Trolling" airliner features a jet-powered "Trolling" engine. Signed exclusively by veteran trolls with 20 years of online experience, its trolling is rich, authentic, and powerful. It offers direct, intercity flights at breakneck speed!"

Someone in the barrage asked curiously:

"The passenger plane setting is quite interesting, but I wonder, is this a safe plane? What if a passenger gets sprayed by a troll?"

After all, the attack power of a gun that can drive a large passenger plane is definitely not comparable to that of someone driving a car or a bus.

Coincidentally, a news item was playing on the display screen next to this advertisement. The title was:
Families of Shenyi Airlines employees who suffered injuries went to the company's headquarters to protest and demand compensation.

The news roughly said that a maintenance worker did not evacuate in time before the plane started, and was splashed with verbal attacks by an old troll in charge of the plane's engine. As a result, he was completely defeated and was scolded to the point of doubting his life. He locked himself in his room every day and became autistic.

The family believes that this is an industrial injury and Shen Yi demands compensation, while Shen Yi believes that it was the maintenance personnel's own negligence, and the two sides are arguing.

Wang Fanqie rotated the mouse and looked at a few more billboards, and found that Shenyi Company's new energy business had indeed expanded quite widely.

Whether it is transportation, mining, or even blasting and demolition, they are all involved.

What’s even more exaggerated is that the launch vehicle of Shenyi Company, which is tied up with 12 top veteran trolls, can already send artificial satellites into low-Earth orbit.

The barrage continued to happily complain:

"Hahahahahahahaha, your imagination is too big, right?"

“It’s hard to imagine the mental state of Taoyuan Township employees, but I like it!”

"So every launch requires the sacrifice of 12 sprayers? It's really just a disposable energy source."

"Maybe there's a device to recover the escape pod or something?"

"If Word Spirit Particles really existed in the real world, even without escape pods, the trolls on Weibo and Tieba alone would be enough to send humanity to the Sagittarius galaxy."

On the huge electronic screen billboard in the distance, advertisements for Shenyi Company’s other businesses were playing.

There's a special potion that can improve a citizen's ability to talk, but the advert states in small print that it has clinical side effects.

There are also Word Spirit Medical Institutions, whose Word Spirit therapists claim to be able to cure a large number of difficult and complicated diseases.

The barrage began to discuss heatedly:
"Really? You mean? Then infertility can be treated?"

"Hey upstairs, how the hell do you treat infertility with your mouth? Tell me!"

"I dare not say it, I dare not say it, otherwise, the live broadcast room will be in danger!"

Wang Fanqie recalled that the title screen at the beginning of the game showed the building of Shenyi Company.

The receptionist at the station also said that he worked for Shen Yi Company.

He concluded:
"It seems that the Shenyi Company is very powerful, affecting every aspect of this city. Don't mess with them."

……

Because the game was a demo version for trial play at the exhibition, each player account received a large number of clothing exchange coupons.

Wang Fanqie thought it would be a waste if he didn't use it, so he chose a larger trendy brand store on the street and wanted to try out all the fashions in the game.

When the door of the store was opened and the exquisite decoration scene inside was seen, the commentators sighed again:

"Holy crap, can you really go inside a lot of the building interiors in this game?"

"Isn't this the boss simulator that instantly kills Youyi? The buildings in that game are all empty shells."

"And looking at the details in the interior, there is no ambiguity at all. Taoyuanxiang is the real game lover. I am crying." Entering the fitting room to choose, there is a rich variety of clothes, and the textures and textures are also very realistic, almost indistinguishable from the real thing.

The lighting in the fitting room is gentle and ambiguous. The female characters twist their slender waists from time to time, showing all kinds of charming fitting poses, from shirts to long skirts, from hot pants to dresses.

What makes Wang Fanqie, a senior LSP, ecstatic is that the game provides a huge number of stockings to choose from.

Whether it's ankle socks, over the knee, thigh high, garter stockings, fishnet, lace or solid color tights, we have it all.

Whenever she tries on a new pair of stockings, the female character will lift up her slender legs, starting from her toes and slowly pulling the stockings up along the curve of her legs.

When she mentioned her thigh, she let go.

With a crisp sound, the upper edge of the over-the-knee socks instantly pressed against the skin, forming a shallow indentation, and the skin shook back and forth elastically.

Wang Fanqie said excitedly:

"It's perfect, absolutely perfect, guys. In other games, changing clothes is instant, but a game like this shows you the entire process, which is a true conscience."

At the same time, in the fitting room, the game started teaching the fashion system.

"Your different outfit combinations will have corresponding bonuses on your character's basic attributes, such as Charisma, Confidence, Courage, Persona, Mental Health, Shame, and Depravity..."

"You can share screenshots of the different looks you've tried on with other players to exchange fashion tips."

"At the same time, in some fashion competitions, your outfits will also be scored, and the system will reward you based on the rationality and creativity of your outfits."

The barrage was amazed:

"What the hell is a corruption value? I feel like it only appears in some unhealthy mini-games."

"It's a trial of the boss simulator. There are only a few clothes over and over again. Taoyuan Township will kill them instantly."

"The female characters have really great figures, and the fitting positions are quite varied. I think I could spend the entire day in this fitting room, playing the game as if it were Nuan Nuan."

Wang Fanqie picked and chose and finally chose a dress with the greatest ability bonus.

The NPC girl came up and said enthusiastically:
"You have good taste, sir. This set of clothes can be used on sensitive skin and sphincter muscles. It is more suitable for your baby's physique."

Wang Fanqie expressionlessly selected the dialogue in seconds:
"You are quite good at talking, girl. Don't say it next time."

The barrage was once again filled with “HAHAHAHAHAHA”.

……

While queuing to check out, Wang Fanqie encountered an old man who cut in line.

He looked to be in his sixties, wearing a slightly worn grey vest, and his right eye was a little puffy.

Wang Fanqie selects the dialogue option: "What are you doing? Please line up."

The old man turned around and glanced at Wang Fanqie, snorting, "Young man, respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue. You can't ignore virtues. You should learn from your mistakes and reflect on it."

Wang Fanqie complained: "What the hell? Here it comes, secret technique - moral kidnapping!"

He chose the dialogue option: "Rules are there to constrain everyone. Don't take advantage of your seniority."

The old man's eyes instantly turned fiery, he squatted down and shook his finger:
"How dare you talk back to me, young man! I guess I have no choice but to teach you a lesson through action.

Don't think you're great just because you're big. All the hard work you put in at the gym is useless!"

Game pop-up prompt:

"A Word Spirit encounter has occurred, and a combat tutorial is about to begin."

Above the old man’s head, a red NPC name appeared: Teacher Ma.

A health bar appears below the name.

"This is the opponent's [Persona] armor value."

“According to psychologist Carl Jung, the outward appearance we present to the world is the part we want others to see, a ‘persona’ that masks the inner self we want to hide.”

"Therefore, by breaking the opponent's personality mask, you can completely break the opponent's defense and defeat them."

Wang Fanqie rubbed his hands together, "I understand. Breaking the opponent's defense? I'm good at that."

Teacher Ma was the first to speak out:

"The traditional Kung Fu I practice emphasizes the use of energy to transform a person's strength. Even a British strongman weighing over 200 kilograms couldn't even grasp one of my fingers."

The two characters "Hua" and "Jing" came out of Teacher Ma's mouth, transformed into physical verbal bullets, and quickly enlarged.

(End of this chapter)