Let the Scourge Go to the Right Path, and You Make Games to Reward Them?

Chapter 189 The Unwelcome Jingxin Sect (35)

Knowing that he didn't have to make games anymore, Zhang Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

Making games is really too difficult, and it's far less interesting than playing games.

And looking at so many bamboo slips, he rubbed his hands like a fly, feeling that Wang Jiu was really generous this time.

Looking at Wang Jiu with gratitude, he said seriously: "Wang Jiu, I will treat you as a human being in the future."

"What did you think of me before?"

"That's not important. What's important is the future. Okay, don't bother us, I'm going to start playing games."

The three of them picked out the bamboo slips with great interest, and then found the name of the game they were interested in and played it with great interest.

Wang Jiu quietly brewed a pot of tea on the side, watching the tea leaves dance up and down in the tea bowl until it was stable, then took a sip and sighed "good tea".

When he said the word "good tea", Zhang Ting just quit the game, his face was extremely ugly.

Looking at Zhang Ting's current appearance, Wang Jiu felt that the tea was more fragrant.

After quietly drinking the tea, he asked with a sly smile: "Zhang Ting, how is this game?"

"Rubbish, this is not a game at all, it's just an old man reading the history of Jingxin Sect, there are no ups and downs throughout, and you can't fast forward. Does this person have any misunderstandings about games?"

"Many immortal masters have never played games, so it's normal that they don't understand clearly. And to be honest, I don't quite understand the definition of games now, let alone them."

As he spoke, Liu Xiaoqiang also quit the game and glared at Wang Jiu fiercely.

"Teacher Wang, I will never forgive you in my life."

"Ha, there are so many people who don't forgive me. Come earlier next time and I'll add you an account. How about the game?"

"...The person who made this thing is sick in the brain. Why would anyone think that it would be fun to hang up the people of Jingxin Sect and beat them up?"

"Don't tell me, I feel that someone might play it." Wang Jiu replied, "The people of Jingxin Sect...are not bad. It's okay to find them when you encounter problems, and the bigger the problem, the more effective it is."

"Then why was it banned?" Liu Xiaoqiang asked curiously.

"They like to meddle in other people's business, and they can't sit still. They want to kill the demon sect, and they also want to take care of the internal affairs of the righteous sect. They also want to ask about the frequency and number of intimacy between Taoist couples. It's too much to think about it. I reminded them many times at the beginning, and then I had no choice but to ban it."

"What does this have to do with our Wanfa Sect? We don't need Taoist couples in our Wanfa Sect!" Zhang Ting said proudly.

"What you said makes sense, but don't say it outside in the future. The outside world is already very prejudiced against our Wanfa Sect, and I don't want them to continue to misunderstand."

"Isn't it the fact?"

"You are not allowed to say the fact."

After that, Ding Dazhuang also quit the game, his expression was hard to describe.

Grinning, he said helplessly: "Does the person who made this game have a grudge against Jingxin Sect?"

"What's wrong?"

"Players have to play the role of an ordinary sect disciple, and then practice under the supervision of Jingxin Sect. The time for eating is fixed, the content of the meal is fixed, and the time for going out for training is fixed. After playing this game, I feel very depressed, as if I have been in prison."

Wang Jiu took the bamboo slips curiously, and after experiencing it, he said affirmatively: "Yes, that's the taste. Jingxin Sect was like this at the beginning."

"Such a terrifying sect, is there any need to invite them back?"

"I think so. We don't need to ask about other things, just keep playing."

Looking at the piles of bamboo slips, Zhang Ting felt that this job would cost more money.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Jiu specially treated them to a meal, and then intimately said that they could take some of these games back to play, and give their thoughts tomorrow.

Holding a pile of bamboo slips, the three of them returned to the dormitory with blank expressions and sat together in silence.

After an incense stick of time, Zhang Ting said: "For these games, I feel that we have three strategies to use: the best, the middle and the worst."

"What is the worst strategy?" Liu Xiaoqiang asked.

"Burn them and say there was a fire."

"It doesn't seem right. Why did the fire only burn the bamboo slips, but nothing else? So we have to do it bigger, burn our dormitory."

Ding Dazhuang climbed onto the bed and took out the new shoes made by his mother and put them in his arms, then nodded and said, "Burn it."

"But it's too obvious to just burn our dormitory, so why not burn this place as well?"

"Good idea!"

After making a detailed plan for the arson, they put it aside and asked, "We have the worst plan, but what about the middle plan?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I just think it's cool to say three plans. Wait, I think we can ask for help from my amazing wisdom, I believe my amazing wisdom will tell me the answer."

"Do you have that thing?"

Ignoring the sarcasm of others, Zhang Ting immediately activated his amazing wisdom, feeling that something good was about to emerge!

An idea came to him, he jumped up, rushed out the door in a hurry, and a moment later he pulled Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi in.

Looking at the other two, Liu Xiaoqiang said in disbelief: "Is this your amazing wisdom?"

"Why not!" Zhang Ting said proudly, "My amazing wisdom told me that it can't handle it, so I'd better ask for more amazing wisdom. I think it's right, so I invited the chief and the second."

Lin Yuan was still eating the fermented glutinous rice dumplings brought by Shangguan Zhi. After eating a bowl, Zhang Ting just finished explaining the purpose of inviting them.

After knowing that their purpose was to help digest the game, Shangguan Zhi said dissatisfiedly: "That's it? I'm still wasting Lin Yuan's study time with desserts. Don't waste our time, okay?"

Zhang Ting looked at Shangguan Zhi in confusion, and then whispered to Lin Yuan: "Is Shangguan Zhi always like this? I feel that his logic is not right."

"It's pretty cute after getting used to it."

Wipe his mouth, Lin Yuan curiously picked up a bamboo slip, wanting to see what the games made by the righteous immortal masters were like.

Just after watching the first game, he understood why Zhang Ting wanted to use his non-existent amazing wisdom.

The first game made him dream back to his past life, and recalled the time when he was a child looking for games on 4399.

At that time, he often saw a game called "Spanking", the game content was very simple, that is, to use various props to clean up the target, and then unlock more props.

Although it was very boring, I don't know why, this game was particularly popular at the time.

There are Hatsune Miku, Hakurei Reimu, and the then US President, and you can even upload photos and beat your enemies.

This game is of this type.

Although its graphics are very beautiful and its special effects are very cool, it still cannot change its essence.

The people who made this game definitely hate Jingxin Sect.

The opponent even uses real people to tell players how to hit the most painfully, how to hit the target to get the best reaction, how to scream the loudest, and even how to hit with a sense of rhythm.

It can be said that without more than ten years of experience, it is impossible to make such a realistic game.

How badly the author of this game was beaten at the beginning.

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