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This kind of intensive Internet controversy is just a breeze for Lin You, and it can't shake his mind at all.

But unlike Lin You, Yunmeng's employees were a little bit embarrassed when they saw the uproarious discussions on the Internet, and they had already discussed it in a small private group:

Boss, what's going on?

Yeah, when I'm making casual games, love and peace are everywhere, and the beautiful atmosphere is almost overflowing. Why do you start to be inappropriate when it comes to masterpieces?

Is this the second time?

Indeed, the last time it was my girlfriend who cheated on me, my brother who betrayed me, my father who was killed, and my crush who committed suicide on the spot...

This time is too much, I will kill my wife!

Could it be the law of conservation, after a casual game heals the player, there must be another masterpiece to hurt the player?

Ah... If this is the case, is it somewhat psychopathic?

...

Finally, everyone discussed a staged conclusion:

It's only been two times. It's too early to draw conclusions. They all say that the matter is only three. Let's see what happens next.

But if the next masterpiece is still like this, then it's almost a real hit!

The intern Xiao Xia looked at the news in the employee group and couldn't laugh or cry.

How can it be! Lin You is obviously very normal!

But look at the overwhelming emotional trauma and single dog grievances on the Internet... It's hard to ignore it completely.

In the end, she couldn't help but took out her phone and sent a text message to class monitor Xu Qiuyun——

Squad leader, do you know what happened to Lin You before? Has he been hurt emotionally?

...

On the other end, Super Tomato also rushed back to the residence.

Walking in the spacious living room, looking at Helen in the wedding dress in the photo frame, I didn't know what to do for a moment.

——Originally at this time, relatives and friends who came to express their condolences should be shuttling in the living room, drinking and comforting each other.

But for the sake of the player's emotional continuity, this paragraph was also deleted by Yunmeng.

The relatives and friends on Helen's side will not appear again after the cemetery is dispersed.

Super Tomato looked at the living room, then at the task panel.

There is only a moving countdown on the panel. It seems that the pointer is still moving every second, but looking at the rapidly changing sky outside, Super Tomato understands: the moving pointer is probably the hour hand...

One second equals one hour.

The sky darkened rapidly.

Ding dong—

The doorbell rang.

A logistics vehicle parked outside, and Super Tomato opened the door to sign for the package.

Out of the habit of testing games, when he signed the receipt, he did not write John Wick, but drew a tomato.

The delivery man in front of him didn't change his expression, calmly accepted the receipt, and handed him a letter and a pet suitcase.

Super Tomato took the box, looked at the familiar little beagle inside, and raised the corners of his mouth with interest.

After saying goodbye to the delivery man and returning to the living room, Super Tomato opened the box and took the familiar Beagle out of the suitcase.

He also noticed the nameplate on the beagle's collar, which read Nancy on the front and Milkshake on the back.

Super Tomato ignored the English at all, and directly raised the puppy to greet him——

Hello, Little Milkshake!

Milkshake was very sensible, she barked twice softly, then stuck out her tongue innocently, trying to lick Super Tomato's face.

Hahaha, no! Don't lick it!

Super Tomato pulled Milkshake a little away, rubbed his dog's head, and finally put it on his lap, and picked up the letter.

John, I'm sorry I can't be with you anymore, but you still need to love someone, to love something, let's start with that.

After all, your car doesn't count.

i love you john.

We have all been plagued by illness for too long, and now that I have found peace of mind, it is up to you to find it.

Will always be your best friend.

helen.

After reading this letter, some pictures were converted from digital signals to neural signals through the translation of neural modems, and flashed in front of Super Tomato:

Mass by a priest in a church.

Helen surrounded by flowers in the coffin.

Helen was haggard and dying on the hospital bed.

Walking hand in hand under the setting sun, looking back at the smiling Helen.

The intimate hug on the beach, the touch of cheeks, the warm and itchy touch.

Moving into a new home, waking up at the same time in the morning light, and the tenderness of looking at him.

...

In the end, the picture returned to the familiar wedding.

The difference is that he did not sit under the stage, but stood on the stage.

Helen wore a white gauze on her head and looked at him silently, eyes full of love.

...

At the end of the memory flashback, Super Tomato knew very clearly that these were all false memories, and they were all other people's stories, but they still felt a little stuffy in their chests.

Lin You, you have committed a heinous crime.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the milkshake on his lap, From now on, we will be dependent on each other.

While stroking the dog, Super Tomato looked at the task guide: the next task was the next day, and the clock on the panel began to jump hour by hour again.

While waiting, Super Tomato analyzed for the audience: Although a dead wife at the beginning is really difficult, but Yunmeng is really serious about making the game. It can be seen that they have done a lot of detail. So I am reasonable. Speculation: They must not do this to disgust players, this must be a very important trigger event.

And Lin You didn't completely misbehave. After hurting the players, he even knew to give each player a small milkshake to appease everyone.

After a moment of calmness, seeing Yunmeng's sincerity and the appearance of Little Milkshake, everyone's anger finally subsided a little.

The players who played here also relieved their emotions.

Xia Yi even hugged the little milkshake and kneaded it endlessly - she is a loyal follower of the little milkshake, a cloud breeder.

As long as Ye Xiaohe posts the video of the little milkshake, she will always like the most active group of people.

There are definitely not a few netizens like her, and the number of milkshake cloud breeders is no less than a million.

In addition to the millions of cloud breeders, there are more than five times the number of netizens who are very familiar with this dog and often use it.

Now I finally have the opportunity to raise a milkshake, and it is different from the slightly cartoonish and limited intelligence dog in Guangyu, this time it is a milkshake with a 100% real appearance and super rich behavioral logic!

How can they not be happy?

*

The clock jump was completed, the sky lightened slightly again, and the time had come to the next day.

The task pops up again——

Mission name: Car

Mission objectives: fill up the fuel tank, drive dangerously (vehicle speed reaches 120km/h).

Super Tomato tilted his head, took the dog to drive, and said strangely: Could it be that the outrageous guess was right? This is really a game to find peace of mind and heal trauma in a chaotic city. ?”

Don't blame him for guessing like this, it's too similar!

The funeral begins, followed by his wife leaving a dog to the protagonist before she dies of illness, telling him to find inner peace.

The tasks are also very peaceful: raising a dog, refueling, driving a car, very daily.

As for dangerous driving, it is also logical: when encountering sad and sad things, it is normal to vent a bit!

The more Super Tomato talks, the more reasonable the water friends feel.

Could it be that this is really a slow-paced healing game?

Subsequent developments seem to have fulfilled this speculation.

Although at the gas station, I met a few gangsters who didn't look like good people at first glance, the guy in the lead had a particularly bad attitude, and he wanted to buy the protagonist's car with an arrogant expression.

But in the end, the gangster was persuaded and pulled away by his companions, and no conflict broke out.

For this little episode, everyone is very peaceful - after all, it is Night City! This is where to go.

Afterwards, the drag racing task was taken by Super Tomato as an opportunity to improve his driving skills. After driving for a long time, he stopped when his skills reached Lv.3 and completed the task seriously.

After finishing the task, I continued to go home, peacefully in a mess.

Super Tomato couldn't help complaining: Is this really the same game as the chaotic and passionate Night City during the closed beta?

This is not only the confusion of Super Tomatoes alone, most of the players who have participated in the closed beta and are playing the game at this moment have similar confusions.

It's too peaceful, isn't it?

At the gas station, shouldn't there be a direct conflict, a big fight?

Where's the gangsters? Where's the gang? Where's the drag race? Where's the street shootout?

But there was nothing, wherever the player went, it was peaceful from beginning to end.

Super Tomato returned home, opened the panel, but found that the next task was even more outrageous——

Mission Name: Good Night

Mission objective: Go back to the bedroom and get a good night's sleep.

Super Tomato didn't even have the strength to complain, so he went upstairs and entered the bedroom without a word, and fell headlong on the big bed. Little Milkshake bounced on the bed and moved closer to him.

An inexplicable sleepiness struck, and the screen went black.

From the perspective of the audience, the picture was only dark for a few seconds.

But when Super Tomato opened his eyes again, the room was already dark.

Little Milkshake who was lying beside her suddenly stood up, jumped off the bed, and ran out of the room.

Super Tomato was a little confused and faintly sleepy. He chased out of the house, looked carefully at the stairs under his feet, and went downstairs step by step.

But when there were only the last few steps left, without warning——

Bang!

A metal baseball bat hit him hard on the back of the head from behind, and he lost control in an instant, hitting his head on the floor!

The next moment, the light in the living room was turned on, and several masked gangsters with metal sticks smashed and knocked down the displays on the display shelves, and finally gathered around Super Tomato, grabbed their weapons and moved towards He draws over!

Even kicked him in the head.

In the negative state of [Dizziness], Super Tomato can't use any strength at all, let alone control his body.

Can only be beaten passively.

He is completely dumbfounded!

What's the matter?

What about slow-paced healing games?

What a liar this is! !

At the same time, he gritted his teeth: Wait for the master, when the master recovers, it's your time of death!

But suddenly, Little Milkshake jumped out and bit the masked gangster's ankle.

But it was too small to cause any damage. When the masked criminal kicked it away, it barked in pain.

Seeming to be annoyed by the barking, a gangster commanded: Kill that damn dog!

Fuck! Super Tomato was furious, but in the negative state, he couldn't even speak.

I could only watch the tragedy happen: the gangster kicked down hard, and the sound of the milkshake stopped.

【grass! you! mom! 】

Super Tomato roared in his heart!

I had already realized that this was just a task, and I didn't feel any pain, just some big and small shocks, and Super Tomato was already lying flat.

Just wait for this mission to end, and kill these people.

But I didn't expect such an accident to happen suddenly!

Little milkshake, just so unexpected, no? !

This rapid development instantly ignited his infinite anger!

Even though he couldn't control his body, Super Tomato began to struggle desperately, and it seemed that his whole body was twitching on the ground.

This kind of resistance behavior naturally aroused the gangsters to beat and kick more fiercely!

But Super Tomato's struggle didn't stop at all, he felt the flame in his chest burning crazily! If he doesn't vent it, he will burn himself to death first!

Until another metal rod smashed hard on the back of his head, the negative state became more severe, not only could he not control his body, he could not even use any strength.

All that remains is the burning fire of anger, brewing in his chest!

His vision blurred again, so he knew that the plot was almost over, and he was about to fall into a [fainting] state.

At the very end, a masked gangster squatted down, took the initiative to lean in front of him, took off the black veil on his face, and revealed——

The face of the gangster at the gas station!

He said: Sleep tight, bitch. (Good night, idiot)

Then hit it hard!

Before his vision went completely dark, only one last thought flashed through Super Tomato's mind——

You are the fucking idiot! Wait to die!

7k!