My girlfriend died in the past

Chapter 65 I've planned this eight years ago

"There is another question that we can discuss."

Zhuang Xiao thought about what to say, and then said, "What do you think should be the setting for the event that runs through the entire 'storyline'?"

The employees discussed for a while, and a copywriting supervisor pushed his glasses and said, "Boss Zhuang, based on what you said about the general framework of our game, we must set up a very obvious logo.

"Because most players don't have the patience to explore bit by bit, we have to set up some clues that are not particularly obvious but can be found with just a quick glance."

After a pause, the copywriter asked, "Mr. Zhuang, I actually have a better idea, and it's simpler."

Zhuang Xiao tapped the table with his finger and said, "Tell me about it."

“In fact, we can set up a big company in the background, and then this company will exist in each different future, and let the same thing happen to this company. In this way, we can not only reuse materials to save resource costs, but players will also notice clues if they observe, and the sense of immersion will not be lost.

“For example, we can have some NPCs talk to the protagonist about what happened or will happen in the company in different timelines. If they talk about it more often, the player will realize that the same company and the same things will happen in different timelines.

"In this way, as long as the player switches the timeline back and forth a few times, they can get clues."

“Switch the timeline several times.”

Zhuang Xiao recalled the scene of Shu Die dying in front of him, as well as his own feelings when he learned about the death of Dong Weirui or Dong Zeyu.

If he was completely desperate, maybe he would do that.

But right now, he didn't want to go through that.

Zhuang Xiao couldn't do it, knowing that they would die and sending them to death with his own hands.

"Okay, today's meeting ends here. Thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work, no hard work!"

"Good night, Mr. Zhuang!"

"Mr. Zhuang, please take care of yourself!"
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After turning off the video conferencing software, Zhuang Xiao fell into thought again.

The same thing in different timelines?

Does it count if Dong Zeyu is always fat?
It certainly wasn't his death.

Or is it the existence of "waiting for the wind to come"?

But that is not true either. "Waiting for the Wind to Come" was originally a small company in Luoyang engaged in foreign trade, and later became a medical institution.

Do we really need to repeat different timelines to figure this out? For example, the original timeline of Dong Weirui's death?
But if it was that timeline, not to mention that he would have to watch Dong Weirui die, would it also trigger the "storyline" of Liu Lang killing Shu Die?
And the thing that Zhuang Xiao always fears the most is what to do if time cannot be reshaped.

He sighed, put down the teacup, and turned his head to look at Shudie, "Xiaodie, pour me a glass of water--"

Before he finished speaking, his vision suddenly blurred.

By the time he reacted, he was back in the classroom again.

Zhuang Xiao looked down and saw that the text message on the Nokia 5230 in the drawer was erased just like the chalk words on the blackboard being erased by the eraser.

[You really have a girlfriend]

Zhuang Xiao smiled.

I have a girlfriend? Why don't you just tell me who it is? What's the point of keeping saying this?

However, this time Zhuang Xiao's mentality was not as urgent as last time.

With the help of the company's "group of talents" and a physics PhD, he now has a complete plan.

This time, just do it the same as last time.

But this time the time of retrospection was after eight o'clock in the evening.

The last time was around 3 or 4 in the afternoon. What was the reason for the difference of four or five hours?
If the concept of "story line" is correct, it means that the end point of this eight-year "story line" should be the same thing.

So why is there a difference of four or five hours between the same event?
Zhuang Xiao felt that if he could figure this out, he would know the truth.

He suddenly had a new idea.

He didn't want to change the big picture, such as Shu Die, Dong Weirui and Dong Zeyu all had to be alive, but some details that were not important to him could be changed.

For example, I didn’t remind Teacher Xu about his cell phone in the afternoon.

The results produced by this small variable can be used to see what differences there are after eight years, and then check them one by one.

Of course, eight years later, the first thing to do is to rescue Li Ming.

I just don’t know if Liu Lang will still leave a message if something happens tonight.

Zhuang Xiao waited patiently until school was over, then picked up Dong Weirui and the others and went back to the rental house for dinner. He then convinced Shu Die to call Shu Mingyu to explain the transfer situation. Shu Mingyu readily agreed and said he would handle it today. They could go directly to school after New Year's Day.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

At least so far it's the same as last time, but this time he didn't tell Shu Mingyu about the time travel.

Seeing him hang up the phone, Dong Zeyu asked while burping and flossing his teeth, "Tomorrow is a holiday, and we will go to Beijing after the holiday. So are you going to class this afternoon?"

"I don't think we need to go." Zhuang Xiao said, "By the way, do you two still plan to become police officers in the future?"

"Yeah." Dong Zeyu sighed, "I have to fulfill my father's last wish anyway. I will definitely take the police academy entrance exam, and then I can just find a place to live."

"That's it. If you want to apply for the police academy, you will definitely have a physical examination." Zhuang Xiao said, "How about we go to the gym and sign up for a class?"

Dong Zeyu was a little hesitant. "Do I need to work out with my dark-skinned gym-student physique?"

He is a pure lazy dog.

"You have a physique that is prone to gaining weight. Be careful that you become too fat and won't be able to find a partner." Zhuang Xiao sneered.

Dong Zeyu was shocked, "How is this possible!"

"How about making a bet? I don't think you'll be able to find a girlfriend in another eight years." Zhuang Xiao snapped his fingers. "If you can find someone by then, I'll give you a thousand yuan. Otherwise, you give me a thousand yuan. How about that?"

"Done!" Dong Zeyu was indignant, "Eight years later! Let's set a time!"

"Then, on Teacher's Day, September 2024, 9." Zhuang Xiao tilted his head slightly, "I bet you can't find it."

"Okay, okay! Not only can I find a partner, but I won't get fat!" Dong Zeyu shouted crazily, "Brother Zhuang, just wait and pay!"

"Then it's settled."

Zhuang Xiao turned his head to look at Dong Weirui, "Weirui, your brother and I may not be able to persevere, remember to supervise us."

The high ponytail girl's expression remained serious, "I understand."

"I can supervise you too!" Shu Die jumped up when she saw this. "Brother Xiao! I'll ask my dad to buy a gym! Then I'll find an expert to give you private training! I'll also find a nutritionist to prepare nutritious meals for you!"

"no problem."

This was exactly what Zhuang Xiao wanted.

"Oh, right." He had one more thing to remind everyone, "Since you're not going to school this afternoon, just take a leave. Don't go get your things then. Just have someone go to school to pack them up after we leave. And Xiaodie, remember to ask your dad to acquire DouX and some other companies. Tell him all at once after I've summarized everything."

He didn't want any surprises to happen.

　code!

　　Little slut! I'll code you to death!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)