Chapter 169 The Inspector’s Melancholy

A huge, translucent unknown object floats in the sky——

It looks like an equilateral rhombus. If you look closely, you will find that it is composed of countless geometric cubes.

The sunlight shines on it, as if through colorless glass, but at a certain moment, it will refract magical light.

Inside it, there are also countless cubes.

One of the cubes suddenly glowed with pure white light, and the inspector, who was 2.78 meters tall, walked out of it. Then the white light disappeared, and the inspector faced the cube, motionless.

It seems to be doing nothing, but in fact the thinking is connecting with the system and repairing the data inside the cube.

A ball rolled past its feet.

He stopped as he passed by and gloated: "Hahaha! Is your game malfunctioning too?"

The inspector lowered his eyes and glanced at the ball at his feet expressionlessly, "Also?"

Qiu said: "My frog is also bad. Ever since I had my belly sewn up once, it is always easy to burst the belly when laying eggs."

"Is that because too many players were swallowed?" The inspector was speechless.

——The frog, of course, is not a real frog. After the player is swallowed, it will not be digested. Instead, it will be wrapped in a layer of egg skin, turning into frog eggs, and then hatching tadpoles.

Qiu asked: "Is there something wrong with your game? Tsk tsk...Friends' Party No. 2112, isn't this your favorite work?"

The inspector replied: "The scene was damaged by players using props and needs to be repaired before it can continue to be used."

"What kind of player did you meet? You're so brave!" Qiu Qiu was surprised, but continued to laugh after being surprised, "So I'm just saying, your game is too gentle! What fun is there in a friend's game or a friend's party? ?You should get a big monster out! Like my frog and tadpole!"

The ball bounced on the spot, jumped to the same height as the 2.78 meter Inspector, and then floated in the air. He said in a low tone: "My game mode is the simplest, but the amount of data provided is the largest among all Inspectors." !”

A plain and soft female voice came from not far away: "Although you have the largest amount of data, the type of data is also the singlest. Friends Party contains three groups of different forms of games, which provide the system with ten times the richness of data. You have to find ways to improve your games in the future."

The ball was unhappy and suddenly fell to the ground. Gululu rolled to the speaker's feet and complained: "How come there is so much difference ten times..."

The one who spoke just now was an inspector with a rabbit head, who had just come out of the glowing cube.

"Whether it's ten times worse, you'll know for yourself if you see it." The rabbit-headed inspector continued to walk forward, "No. 3014 peek-a-boo entered the player, I have to leave."

"Wait a minute." The 2.78 meter inspector stopped it and asked with a frown, "According to the rules of the game, it is against the rules for players to attack the inspector, and the inspector can impose penalties, right?"

The rabbit-headed inspector gave a faint "hmm" and looked at it, "Is there any problem?"

"Why not include verbal attacks?" it asked.

The rabbit-headed inspector was surprised: "Why do you think so?"

Qiu Qiu also jumped up in surprise, "Language is the most direct reaction of players in the game. If you block offensive language, you will lose a lot of data. The system will not let you do this!"

"But... what value can data like insulting the inspector have?"

The Rabbit Head Inspector said: "Insults, bad words, and swear words are another form of human crying. They can vent emotions and release stress. This is especially obvious for players who are trapped in a depressive environment. You don't have to Too concerned."

"..."

"Any question?"

"……there is none left."

The rabbit-headed inspector stood in front of it and said calmly after a moment: "I know that you will also join in the third game of the friends' gathering. It is better not to participate in the game personally in the future. You seem to be a little affected."

"……Maybe."

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