Horror game live BUG is actually my own

Fu Yan inexplicably followed up his original work and the work manual, and finally got a response, which is annoying... No, Vatican sir gave a rough explanation.

"You mean, you suspected it was a love game at first?"

Just by listening to Fan Sir's tone, you can hear how ridiculous he thinks this is: "Just because they will add the so-called favorability to each other?"

"That's right, otherwise I really thought that I would switch to the horror game group." Fu Yan replied, "If Ke Xinya's affection for Wang Jinyuan was not full, I wouldn't be so sure that I could 'correct the ending. 'Ah. In the end, it really gave me a corrected response, which made me think it was really a bug in the ending of the love game..."

"Where did you see the favorability?" The man asked again, "Can everyone see it?"

"The heads of players and NPCs will pop up, and there are all records in the workbook." Fu Yan thought that he already knew all the content that appeared in the workbook, so he replied without thinking too much, "If someone is nice to you Sensibility, maybe I will know your full name."

"What?" Vatican sir said, "I will also be recorded?"

"Not necessarily, it's just my guess." Fu Yan replied, "The names of Wang Jinyuan and Su Hui are automatically displayed when there is a record of favorability, and Ke Xinya."

"Who judged this 'favorability'?"

"I don't know where to go. It used to be the setting of the system game, but now I don't understand it."

"As long as the favorability is full, you can influence the behavior of Li Gui?"

"I'm not sure about that either." Fu Yan thought for a while, "When I was a fixer, theoretically all bugs could be fixed, but that's obviously not the case in Ke Xinya's world. Maybe, it really has to wait until the favorability is full. But why is this condition, don’t ask me, I’m also confused..."

Fu Yan was still at a loss, but Vatican sir had some speculations of his own.

He didn't know why this condition was, but he guessed that if Fu Yan became "stronger" in the future, there might be more bugs that could be fixed through the workbook.

And the so-called "bug correction", for those horror game worlds, is to forcibly influence or even control the operation of the game.

——Really, what you say is what you say.

The moment he thought of this, the man clearly realized that Fu Yan could not stay.He's a strange oddity who could grow into a potent threat and cause big trouble in the future.But the man's finger moved, or some kind of wonderful intuition, which suppressed his urge to execute the other party immediately.

— Forget it, even if you let him go, he is only weak now, how long can he live?Leave him to fend for himself.

Fu Yan didn't know it, and he quietly walked through the gate of hell again.

He just watched the man remain silent for a moment, as if he had nothing to ask, and asked, "Van sir, do you have any other questions?"

Of course, the man still has problems, but Fu Yan's current state of asking questions and knowing nothing does not seem to be fake, and directly pulling his soul probably won't work.He had some calculations in his mind, and with a wave of his hand, Fu Yan's eyes blurred, and then he returned to the management office.

It was the passageway that the man dragged him in before.

A staff member was passing by and was shocked to see him suddenly appear.

After all, only the "security team" can be so elusive in this city.

But Fu Yan didn't have a mask. The staff looked at him carefully and said in surprise, "You're still alive!"

Fu Yan recognized her as the one who bought supplies for him before, and the bad habit of talking nonsense came again: "Guess?"

staff member:? ! ? ! ? !

Fu Yan always left after scaring someone, walked past her in a few steps, and returned to the hall.A middle-aged man who hadn't seen him before was standing nearby, just turned his head and saw him go out, and immediately shouted: "Stop! Who are you, dare to break into the management office?!"

"Ah?" Fu Yan saw that the other party led several people, striding forward to block his way, and replied, "It's not me..."

"How dare you argue!" The middle-aged man snatched the dagger that Fu Yan was holding, "You stole it from it too, right? How dare you come out so brazenly! Arrest him!"

Several young and middle-aged men rushed over to press Fu Yan, and Fu Yan secretly gave a "tsk" in his heart, saying that "annoying people" really brought a lot of annoying things.

He saw that the middle-aged man was observing the dagger, obviously liked the thing he just grabbed, and said, "I advise you not to open it."

"Hey, you think the threat of a three-year-old can scare me..." The middle-aged man mocked and pulled out his dagger.He pulled it out too fast, halfway through it at once, and black smoke spewed out, entangled his arm in an instant!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"It's the ghost's resentment!!!" The people around immediately scattered and ran away, and the people holding Fu Yan also immediately let go and backed away.There was more and more black smoke on the middle-aged man. He shouted "Help!" and shook his arms desperately.But the black smoke seemed to be alive, and the part that entangled him quickly spread to the right upper body.

"He came back from the security team!" The staff member who had run about ten meters behind shouted, "That must be something from the security team!!!"

As soon as the prestige of the "Security Team" came out, the people in the lobby of the management office ran more cleanly, and in an instant there were only the middle-aged man who fell on the ground screaming, and Fu Yan.

"Help...help!" The middle-aged man crawled towards Fu Yan with difficulty, "I'll give you supplies, a villa, and work like a horse...help!"

Fu Yan realized that Hei Yan should have been lenient to him.

When it entangled itself, it was only cold at first, and then it would freeze, at least there was time to close the dagger.And this middle-aged man felt that he was seriously injured and lost his mobility in the blink of an eye.

Fu Yan looked down at the middle-aged man: "Really?"

The middle-aged man's chest was already wrapped in black smoke, and he shouted desperately: "Really! I'll call you right away... help, help me!"

Fu Yan walked to the side of the dagger and picked it up.Black smoke filled his hands, as cold as if they had entered a quick-frozen layer.But Fu Yan was still calm and put the dagger into the sheath slowly.

The black smoke gradually dissipated.

Only then did Fu Yan see clearly that the middle-aged man's upper body was already dripping with blood, and the right hand that pulled out the dagger was so bloody that the bones could be seen.

——Tsk, if I am also at this level, "Annoying Man" wants to kill me by giving me this!

——Perhaps, he originally wanted to kill me...

Fu Yan's mind turned a lot, but his face was indifferent.The people who came back after the black smoke cleared were taken aback by his "superior" image, and thought to themselves that it was no wonder he was so calm when he was detained just now, he is indeed a strong man who is not afraid of ghosts and resentment!

Moreover, he was taken away by the security team just now, and he came back safely, with a gift - pointing to the dagger - which shows that he has a close relationship with the security team!

Everyone who thought they had figured out the relationship all smiled at Fu Yan, and began to secretly pass on the news.

The middle-aged man who was seriously injured didn't dare to delay, he didn't dare to go to treat his injuries first, but transferred supplies and villas to him on the spot.The scene where he pressed the bloody handprint with his left hand was quite shocking.

After some operations, Fu Yan slowly accepted the documents and asked, "Where is the house?"

"Uh, let's send someone to clean up first, to ensure that you can check in directly." The staff who had been indifferent before led him to sit next to him, poured him water, and racked his brains to think of words, "One hour There will be a car to pick you up."

Fu Yan nodded, and said again: "By the way, do you have time to explain the guild and props to me?"

This is really a very basic question, but no one dares to laugh at him.Not to mention anything else, if he was offended, he would draw his dagger on the spot, and no one would die!

The staff was planning to answer it by themselves, and it could be regarded as redeeming the previous "mistake" in front of the expert.However, before he could speak, a male voice came in beside him: "How about I explain it to Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yan turned his head and saw a young man in his twenties approaching.He looked very gentle, it might be more appropriate to change into a suit and leather shoes and a pair of glasses.This person came to Fu Yan and introduced himself: "I am Cen Yi, the vice president of Shuguang Guild, and the president Cen Yi is my sister."

Fu Yan didn't know what "Dawn Guild" was, but seeing Cen Yi's arrival and the way the staff voluntarily backed away, he felt that this guild had something to offer.

If it were someone else, I would probably start thinking about socializing right now.However, Fu Yan really didn't want to be so troublesome, so he nodded normally: "Hello."

He didn't even bother to ask "how do you know my surname is Fu".

"Our house is also in the villa area, not far from Mr. Fu's house." Cen Yi didn't go too close to prevent Fu Yan from looking up at him, "Why don't Mr. Fu go to my house to sit and chat first? Enjoy a light meal in the evening, we Send Mr. Fu home, and take a look at what Mr. Fu lacks. They are neighbors, so let's help each other."

Fu Yanguang felt tired even after hearing it.

As a social animal, the feeling of "just wanting to evaporate after get off work" reappeared.

"No need." Fu Yan replied slowly, vaguely, "It's too troublesome."

"Then let's chat with Mr. Fu here, anyway, I have nothing to do." Cen Yi didn't care about Fu Yan's "disguised rejection" at all, so he asked the person who came with him to bring a chair over, and just stood in the hall of the management bureau Sitting with Fu Yan in the corner.

There were still people coming and going in the management bureau, but no one dared to disturb them.

Fu Yan put the dagger on the table between the two of them, Cen Yi looked at it and asked, "Is this Mr. Fu's dagger?"

Fu Yan said concisely: "Don't open it."

"I know. We don't touch other people's things casually." Cen Yi said casually, and added Rainbow Fart, "But Mr. Fu is really kind, and he specially reminded him, but it's a pity that Zhang Guoyong didn't understand."

Fu Yan: Don't talk about him, I didn't even know it was so serious.

Seeing his lack of interest, Cen Yi finally skipped the small talk and started to get down to the topic: "Mr. Fu, if I'm not mistaken, this dagger should also be a prop that can be brought into the game, right?"

Fu Yan finally came to his senses: "Is this considered a prop?"

"Usually speaking, 'props' are the things that can be brought into and out of the horror game world." Cen Yi said in a very simple way, "Props can be anything, and they may have any purpose..."

At present, there are two ways to obtain props, one is to obtain them from the horror game world, and the other is to exchange them from the authority.As for the props of the administration, they should be obtained from the "creation and maintenance" of this city, just like supplies.Since the development of the city, props have been circulated in various channels, but the total number is still very rare.Generally speaking, ordinary players rarely have the opportunity to touch props, after all, they have no money and no channels.Of course, there are also very few lucky ones who brought out props from the game, and they have been different ever since.

"However, so far, I haven't heard of any props that can carry the resentment of ghosts. Mr. Fu's dagger is unique." Cen Yi did not forget to praise Fu Yan, "And after today's move, there must be very few people who dare to take it up There are very few of them."

Fu Yan asked: "What is 'Ghost Resentment'?"

"It's the black smoke, which is said to be the remnants and resentment of the ghost." Cen Yi explained in detail, "It usually only exists in the game world, and it will quickly and severely corrode the player's body. Mr. Fu may encounter it in the future. But Mr. Fu doesn't seem to be afraid of these things, it seems that you are destined to be its master."

Fu Yan ignored the other party's rainbow fart again.

He's just wondering: So... does the workbook count as a prop?

——But it can’t be brought out, so will it still appear in the game next time?

——The effect of resentment is so weak to me, I can still bring my own props...

——Why?