Game production, I entered the Star Iron shooting CG

Even the Star Gods can be measured with data.

However, in An Yi's eyes, the simulated universe game mode does add a lot of color to the entire game.

Based on the random growth gameplay of meat pigeon,

In each simulation, strive for the best combination of artifacts and blessings.

Every restart is a new experience, and this sense of excitement can stimulate players to restart game after game.

During the long hibernation period of the game, this is one of the few ways to kill time.

Remember to put the simulated universe gameplay on the production schedule.

An Yi silently made note of this in his head.

"Hey, you're here?"

Miss Heita walked out of the lounge in the office in small steps and greeted.

Looking at An Yi staring at the light gate of the simulated universe.

Heita felt a little happy.

After all, this is one of the projects she has been busy with recently.

She was naturally happy that someone could appreciate her work.

"Well, how's my AI core doing."

"it's here."

Heita flipped her palm, and a brand new round ball appeared in her hand.

It looks like some kind of space folding technology used for storage.

An Yi was about to reach out to take it.

But Heita quickly retracted his hand.

"I helped you, you have to do me a favor. Right?"

Seeing the Black Tower taking back the core, An Yi said solemnly: "Of course, this is what we agreed on."

"Very good. Here you go."

After reconfirming their cooperative relationship, Heita handed the artificial intelligence core to An Yi without hesitation.

The little finger gently swept across An Yi's palm.

Feeling the slight difference in touch, he revealed an extremely subtle expression.

From the first moment he saw the black tower, An Yi realized that there was something wrong with it.

It's very different from yesterday.

But her behavior hadn't changed much. He just felt that something was different, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

But as Heita's hand moved across his palm, An Yi finally discovered what was wrong.

There are no puppet joints.

It's real!

"Ms. Heita, is that you?"

"I thought it would take you a while to discover it." Heita replied without comment.

"Why did you come back in person?"

"It's because I have a favorite experimental subject. Although there will be no errors in remote operation, there will still be differences in the feeling in my heart." Heita explained patiently.

After all, calming the experimental subjects before surgery is an essential skill for every researcher.

Although Heita doesn't care about this, he is still willing to spend this patience because An Yi's identity is too rare.

Of course, this is based on the premise that she still maintains interest.

"This experiment, could it be..."

"Don't worry, I just need some of your body fluids, which will be enough for analysis." Heita took out a large syringe from somewhere.

The syringe is made of glass, and the largest column on the scale is 2000ml.

A normal adult has only about 4-5000ml of blood in his body.

"So big? Someone could die!" When An Yi saw the size of it, he felt a chill in his kidneys.

With abundant power in my body,

An Yi was not afraid of what would happen if so much blood was drawn. Even if it was double or ten times, the abundant power could be regenerated quickly.

The speed of drawing blood may not be as fast as his regeneration.

Just eat something to replenish your body.

He was worried that he wouldn't be able to draw blood.

Because of the effect of the Out-of-Bounds Avatar, if bleeding is judged to be a negative effect, the Black Tower will not be able to draw blood.

That's the lack of body fluids.

Where can I make up for it?

How much kidney do I need to eat to make up for this?

Fortunately, the scene of feeling cold kidneys that An Yi imagined did not happen, and the gains of the out-of-bounds incarnation could be freely controlled by his thoughts.

The black tower quickly drew enough blood.

"Done. I thought it would take several times to get enough blood samples." Heita smacked his lips. "I didn't expect you to have such abundant power."

"Were you going to draw it several times?"

"What else? If I hadn't discovered that you were regenerating blood, there's no way I could have drawn so much at once. I'm a scientist, not a murderer."

Heita explained as he divided the blood into several rows of test tubes and stored them in the space folding device.

"Then what are you doing with such a big syringe?!" An Yi gestured lively, "It's so big."

"I like big ones."

"..."

He felt a tire mark on his face, but An Yi had no evidence, so he could only swallow his anger for the time being.

"Okay, you can continue to make your little requests." Heita put the equipment in order and looked up at An Yi.

Although Heita has the appearance of a young girl, this is her second youth.

She both understands and strongly agrees with the truth that what you gain and what you put in should be equal.

Helping Anyi optimize its artificial intelligence core was just a simple task and nothing at all.

And I just drew so much of his blood for research.

A corresponding price must be paid.

She didn't want to owe An Yi a favor.

Favors are worthless if you say they are worthless, but when the day comes when you really want to repay them, you suddenly realize that they have become a debt that cannot be explained.

Seeing this, An Yi didn't hesitate and directly summoned out the camera and asked to take a picture of the black tower.

five minutes later.

After listening to An Yi's request,

Miss Heita looked shy and her face was red.

Although she has regained her youth, her mentality has also become young again.

No matter what, it's too embarrassing to mumble and spin in circles at the same time!

But the requirement is indeed very simple. You just need to face the camera and pose like a cute and natural girl.

There is really no reason to refuse.

Miss Heita could only speak, trying to save the situation with words: "So, you came to me, who has saved the world 19 times, paid homage to the God of Intelligence twice, and is the 83rd seat in the Genius Club. Just to play this kind of house game with you?!"

"Childish! Absolutely childish! You, you're like, like a guy from a stupid club!"

An Yi looked at Miss Heita's angry little face, with a light blush on her cheeks, her small nose slightly flaring, and her long eyelashes trembling.

So cute!

But Anyi is now a cold-blooded photographer!

"Come on, look at the camera."

“Beep…beep…”

"Click, do it again."

"Duluulu!"

"Speak in a lighter and more girly tone."

Chapter 30: Silver Wolf's gaming level regressed 10,000 times

Amid Heita's embarrassed and angry scolding, An Yi finally got his wish and filmed the video of her spinning around in cute shapes.

The blushing little face quickly turned to the other side. Heita didn't dare to look An Yi in the eye and warned in a low voice: "If a third person sees this video, you're dead."

"Of course, of course. It's my personal hobby."

An Yi responded, "I guarantee that no third person in this starry sea will know about this."

Only after repeated assurances that the news would not be leaked was An Yi allowed to leave the office.

After returning to the train dormitory and organizing the materials collected during this journey one by one, An Yi smiled with satisfaction.

But he always felt a strange feeling, as if he had forgotten something.

I carefully recalled everything that had happened so far.

From filming a video for Heita, slowly moving forward, sleeping with Xing in my arms, secretly eating Pam snacks...

Until he remembered that he had just entered the space station and met Silver Wolf and Kafka, and then...

An Yi took out a purple card from his pocket tremblingly.

This is the business card Silver Wolf gave him.

Oh my god, I am such a piece of shit, I almost forgot about it.

Silver Wolf has finally fallen in love, and it would be disastrous if he hurt her feelings.

Fortunately, it was only one night and it wasn’t too late.

Anyi touched his conscience and felt that it was being condemned.

I quickly added Silver Wolf as my friend using his business card.

An account with a mosaic avatar and a blank name.

This is the protective color of the silver wolf.

An Yi went over the opening remarks in his mind, deleted them, and typed them again.

In the end, I chose to send an emoticon.

"shake hands"

It took less than a second, as if it had been prepared for a long time, or perhaps it was a telepathic connection.

Through remote sensing, information from the other side of the starry sky was transmitted back.

The same expression as An Yi.

"shake hands"

……

Back to last night,

The interior of the Star Core Hunter's ship.