There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 438 Those arrogant people
The script space forum, which was quiet yesterday, exploded today.

The reason is that another script collapsed.

Countless players are rushing to tell each other, happy and happy.

The reason why the players are so happy is because as a three-level variant book, "The Beautiful Legend of Prague" is completely high-risk and low-reward.

This script doesn't have any special skills or props, but it's a global metamorphosis. There is no abyss but there is a witch's bewitching. The big boss is so powerful that there are only a lot of players who will lose in this script.

If it is a fictional script killing in this world, this story is definitely very playable, but if it is a real script killing.

Sorry how far to hide.

Players below level [-] in the forum were immediately happy as if they were on vacation.

And those players who like to dig out the truth began to investigate the reasons for the collapse of the script, and in the end most of the directions were abyssal conspiracy theories.

"The previous posts have all been upvoted..."

In the script space, there is a small courtyard somewhere.

Yin Banqian's mentor, Mono, was looking at the forum with some distress at this time.

He wrote a post to "Beautiful Legend of Prague" a long time ago, but he didn't have much popularity, and he didn't know where he went.

As a result, the players' ability to dig graves was also superb, they just dug up his cool post and sent it to the forum hot search.

Seeing this, Mono sighed with some melancholy.

At this time, a light door appeared in the yard, and Hong Rao, who was wearing a dark blue embroidered cheongsam, came out.

The visiting authority between their teammates is basically open to each other, and this small courtyard with a loft is actually rented by the guild from the script space, as a place for the team members to drink tea, chat and exchange information.

"What's wrong?" Hong Rao looked at his frowning face and asked curiously.

"Where have you been all this time?" Mono asked back.

"Several space cracks suddenly opened up in my world. It took me a while to deal with them." Hong Rao said casually, walked to the table and sat down, setting out her tea set.

"Need our help?"

"It can still be dealt with, it's not aimed at me." After finishing speaking, Hong Rao asked him again: "What were you looking at just now?"

Speaking of this, Mono sighed deeply again: "Didn't a script collapse, and then the post I wrote a long time ago was uploaded again."

Hong Rao's action of making tea suddenly stopped.

She looked at Mono's unfolded system panel, and remembered what post it was.

It's funny to say--

When the "Beautiful Legend of Prague" script was launched, many players were curious about the setting of the Night Witch, and also found the script mode of this script very interesting.

Then, in order to confuse the younger generation, Mono wrote a popular science post about the background story of the script.

But maybe his writing was not as good as it was at the same time, or maybe it was too fake. In short, that post didn't have much popularity at that time, and it quickly sank to the bottom.

But before sinking to the bottom, some players saw it.

So the player questioned.

Mono did his best to clarify his doubts.

Then... and then questioning and resolving doubts, the debate between the two sides turned into a scolding war at some point.

Don't look at Yin Banqian's mentor—Mono looks gentle, courteous, and never angry on the outside...but in fact, with a gentle smile, he spat the player hundreds of floors with non-repetitive trash talk!

When the player gets so angry that Mono has the guts to release the anonymous mode by uttering harsh words, the two meet on the battlefield and fight to the death with real swords and guns!

But who is Mono?
He is an imposing sixth-level mentor, and he is too embarrassed to kill a third-level poor boy!Right?
So he sprayed hundreds of floors, and finally the player couldn't bear the humiliation and became silent!
But it's not over yet...

Mono continued to chase after that player's account, and he didn't know what method he used. He could always accurately find out the position of the player's speech in the vast sea of ​​posts on the forum, and then continued to spout trash talk below!

I want to spray until the other party takes the initiative to apologize!

It turned out that the player was also a bloody person, and the amount of trash talk that was sprayed was almost thousands of floors, and he would rather not admit defeat!

It's just that he couldn't scold Mono at all, so he quit the forum altogether in the end. He disappeared from the forum for more than a year and dared not come out again.

Of course, I don't know if he has been cold this year.

And Mono, who had no one to complain about, also slowly calmed down.

Therefore, the second half of the post full of trash talk is completely his black history.

"Why doesn't 'Square' set up a function to delete posts? I think it should be set up, otherwise there will be a lot of useless garbage accumulated." Mono sighed again.

You are quite self-aware...

Hong Rao twitched the corners of her mouth, not knowing what to say, so she poured him a cup of freshly brewed scented tea.

During the period, Hong Rao also sent a message to Xu Shuo.

This kid came out with a broken book again.

……

……

It was noon when Xu Shuo received the news.

He is also planning to enter the space after dinner.

He read a popular science post about the background story of the Night Witch before, and he felt that the poster was not necessarily talking nonsense, and he could discuss it with Hong Rao at that time.

But when everyone gathered in the lounge to eat fast food, Xu Xi suddenly sneezed three times, and his nose turned red from being rubbed.

Xu Shuo frowned slightly: "Do you have a cold?"

Early summer is indeed the peak season for colds, because there are thunderstorms from time to time, and the temperature difference between day and night in Yangcheng is slightly large, so the company usually turns on the air conditioner during the day.

People with weak health are prone to catch cold at this time.

But Xu Xi seldom gets sick, and I don't know how much peace of mind it is to raise her since she was a child.

So Xu Shuo was a little skeptical—could it be that the world was undergoing changes, so some new trace elements that could not be detected began to appear in the air?

Although human beings are very adaptable, they usually have to go through a process of adaptation.

What's more, it is to adapt to the harmful existence of the abyss.

Xu Xi rubbed her nose with a tissue and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"There is medicine in the office, take some medicine later, and then go home and have a rest." Xu Shuo said.

"It's just a little itchy nose." Xu Xi couldn't help but said, but just after she finished speaking, she turned her head and sneezed again.

"..."

"A cold doesn't show up at the beginning, but it usually comes on aggressively. When you really get sick, it's not just an itchy nose. You'll also have a stuffy nose, runny nose, sore throat, fever all over your body, sore limbs, and loss of appetite..."

Li Ziwen next to him explained solemnly: "More importantly, it is also very contagious. So it is better for sister Xiaoxi to rest quickly."

Xu Xi: "..." She, who hadn't been sick for several years, was indeed frightened.

She thought about how her former roommates behaved when they were sick, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. She was still lying in bed and couldn't get up for class.

Xu Xi didn't insist anymore, and went back to rest after the meal.

At this time, Pei Sheng carried his lunch box into the lounge with a sense of relief, and while sitting down and removing the lid, he yelled, "The interview is over. I never knew that the interviewer could be so tired!"

After getting the project yesterday, Pei Sheng asked the HR to send out the recruitment information, so he got a lot of resumes in half a day, and he asked the HR to select some people to arrange an interview today.

The interview started at nine o'clock in the morning, and he didn't have time to eat until twelve o'clock!
"Our studio is completely regarded as a place for fresh graduates to gain experience. It took me a long time to pick two or three people with good qualifications." Pei Sheng complained.

"If you pick and choose carefully, maybe there will be very good ones among the fresh graduates." Li Ziwen said.

"It really is." Pei Sheng looked at him.

"..."

Pei Sheng put down his chopsticks and began to express his excitement with body language: "That guy's resume is so beautiful that he doesn't look like a freshman! At first I wondered if he decorated his resume on purpose, but when he came in, he took out a piece of paper from his briefcase. A notebook, and it took me 10 minutes to make a small game of Ultraman playing badminton on the spot!"

Xu Shuo: "..."

Li Ziwen: "..."

Which freshman is so crazy?
……

(End of this chapter)