"Wow! This game is too real!"
"But where's the promised neon prosthetic Mewtwo girl?"
"Where's the promised metropolis under the neon lights?"
——When cyber capitalists encounter the fourth natural disaster, who will be squeezed into electronic ashes first?
Players start in a lifeless wasteland, and even the character's model is exactly the same as an NPC named "X".
Just when the players were complaining about the shoddy workmanship of the game production team, the NPC captain actually criticized them...
"South of the Ark ruins, there is a prosperous Night Holy City. Liquid gold flows in the bars. The prosthetic doctor can install a glowing third leg for you! As long as you work hard, I will definitely lead you into the Night Holy City!"
As a result, players worked harder to pick up garbage, find water resources, fight against radiation-mutated creatures, and invade with more crazy looting than looters...
——Until one day, they quietly sneaked into the CEO lounge of the NPC captain. Under the pillow was the "Black-Hearted Boss's Guide to Preventing Backstabbing", and encrypted files were hung on the computer - "How to fully squeeze out all the energy of leeks" and "Response Plan for Leeks to become Essence"...
