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Chapter 574: Chapter 332: Cringe-worthy Plot (First Update)_2

Chapter 574: Chapter 332: Cringe-worthy Plot (First Update)_2

Even Xu Qingling joined in and, drawing on her experience from opening an amusement park, started to contribute her ideas non-stop.

“The haunted house here is too simple. We can add some more realistic elements, like turning this place into a cubicle office and then have a bald man here pressuring you to work overtime.”

“Sounds pretty scary, but where’s the ghost?”

“This uncle would be the most annoying kind of ghost.”

“Makes sense, but would anyone visit such a broken place?”

“Let’s tweak it a bit. We’ll randomly kill off a visitor and then let them haunt others as a ghost. After all, every other part of this game is quite bizarre, so this fits right in.”

“That sounds good, and we can even place a defibrillator next to it for resuscitation to make it more interesting.”

“How do you guys think the facility should be upgraded?”

“After visitors play a certain number of times, then use a prop to upgrade it.”

“And how do we get the prop?”

“Drop it when a visitor is killed, how’s that?”

“…Don’t you think the visitors are dying too frequently?”

“No worries, we have the awarding life mushroom here, just let the visitors have one.”

Listening to the planners’ continuous bursts of inspiration, Fang Cheng felt that this game should be pretty fun.

After implementing all the ideas, the game finally reached its release date.

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When the players learned that Fang Cheng Studio had produced another game so quickly, they were filled with despair.

[I haven’t had enough of “Limit World” yet, and now you release a new game? What about my liver?]

[Please slow down, I actually want to sleep for an hour or two each day.]

[It’s all a conspiracy from Fang Cheng Studio! They definitely want to turn us into invalids who can’t live without their games! Hehe, I’ve figured it out!]

[Please don’t be so quick, I’m worried you’ll drop dead from exhaustion, though it’s likely I’ll drop dead first.]

Of course, there were paid posters shouting, “Good things come to those who wait,” accusing Fang Cheng Studio of wanting to make a quick buck and take off – advising others not to give them the chance!

Some failed to grasp the unique art of sarcasm on the Chinese internet, mistaking the players’ complaints as genuine dissatisfaction with Fang Cheng Studio, thinking this was an opportunity to be seized.

But the players responded with disdain to these comments.

We’re just here for fun, how about you don’t come out and talk smack?

Amidst the clamor and anticipation from the players, “My Amusement Park” went live.

The players flocked to it, but as soon as they arrived, they felt deceived.

Where’s the amusement park?

Where’s my big amusement park?

When the in-game bus stopped at the entrance, the eager players who arrived first were greeted by a desolate empty lot – the so-called amusement park was nowhere to be seen.

Wang, who was streaming live, also looked confused at the scene.

He remembered the game’s cover depicting a grand amusement park teeming with visitors, all wearing happy smiles on their faces.

But now, there was no amusement park, no visitors, not even the joy was left.

“Boss, stop spacing out, come over and start building your own amusement park.”

At the sound of this voice, Wang turned his head and saw an NPC standing not far away, looking at him politely.

The NPC was a small-sized white cat with a gentle and considerate expression, but after looking for a while, Wang muttered in confusion, “Gong Gong?”

“Why is it you again, Wang? If you’ve got nothing to do, why don’t you go out and get a real job?”

“I’m a game streamer, playing games every day is my job.”

“Is that so?” Gong Gong showed an exaggerated expression, “You’re such a noob, I thought you were a delivery guy. You always manage to deliver the most pathetic performances right when I can’t find my pickled electronic vegetables.”

“Don’t go overboard!”

Wang appropriately displayed an expression of being overwhelmed, acting out a washed-up UP host who had been hurt.

However, the audience in his live stream was completely unappreciative.

[Old Man, your performance today was a bit exaggerated, I can only give you fifty points.]

[That’s right, you say you’re overwhelmed, but there’s no change in your eyes, you won’t achieve greater things like this.]

[I suggest dressing in drag, it would make for a better show.]

Looking at the audience in the live stream, Wang realized these people were becoming harder and harder to fool.

In the past, this tactic could have scammed some tips from them, but now these stingy gamers wouldn’t part with their money.

If he didn’t pull off some tough stunt, he might truly become irrelevant.

But he was also considered a high-end player, and “My Amusement Park” was a simulation management game. Such games could offer solid opportunities for creating content, as long as his creativity was big enough, then he wouldn’t worry about lacking viewers.

So, he went up to Gong Gong, the white cat, and asked, “This time it’s the newbie tutorial, right? What should I do?”

“Hmm? I thought you would be getting your hands dirty yourself this time, busy for a dozen hours chopping trees, then becoming a joke.”

“The same trick won’t work on me!”

“Where did this grassroots Saint Seiya come from… Anyway, let’s start the newbie storyline. First of all, congratulations on inheriting a brand-new amusement park. Your grandfather was hospitalized a while back, so he handed over his amusement park to you to manage.”

“Wait, where is the amusement park?”

“Oh, he had severe procrastination. It’s been ten years and he never managed to build his amusement park, so it’s up to you now. By the way, he was later scammed by a telecommunications fraud, then went alone to the scammer’s base, took back all the money, won three hundred million in the lottery, got overly excited and then hospitalized.”

Listening to Gong Gong’s emotionless background introduction, Wang felt that the experiences of his own grandfather seemed to be more interesting.

You’re just a backdrop; there’s no need to make yourself sound so dramatic.

“Don’t pay too much attention to the background story, you’re not interested in delving into it anyway, let’s move on to the next step. First, you need to clear the weeds.”

Looking at the vast wasteland before him, Wang incredulously said, “How do I clear it? Are you giving me extra startup funds to do it?”

“No money, use your brain.”

“What use is a brain right now? Surely you don’t expect me to convince these weeds to leave.”

Wang was just making a sarcastic remark, but the white cat Gong Gong turned away, dissatisfied, and said, “Tch!”

“…You can’t be serious, did I guess right?”

In Wang’s astonished gaze, Gong Gong shouted, “The landlord is here, we’re not renting this place anymore, everyone pay your rent and find somewhere else to live.”

After that, the ground began to shake.

One by one, the burly weeds crawled out from underground, standing in front of Wang.

They were vibrant green, with well-built muscles, each weed standing three meters tall, while Wang, in their presence, seemed as vulnerable as a child.

Having never seen such a spectacle, Wang’s mouth hung open, staring in terror as one of the weeds reached out its hand towards him, his pleas for mercy already on his lips, just waiting to be uttered.

However, the weed simply patted Wang on the shoulder in a friendly way, gave a thumbs up, and flashed a clear and handsome smile, “Sorry for the inconvenience, we’ve been living at your place for so long, and today we finally met the landlord. It feels a bit awkward to have stayed so long, so in addition to the rent, this is a little something for you, I hope you accept it.”

Looking at the packet of seeds handed over by the weed, Wang thought these weeds were truly cheeky.

And this newbie storyline was just too absurd!

After delivering these ‘gifts’, the leading weed continued to speak to Wang, “Now that we’re acquaintances, I’m the Head around here, call me if you need anything. Oh, and if you’re ever short on cash, come to me, I’ve got plenty of decent positions that suit someone in need.”

“…Oh.”

After waving goodbye to the weeds, Wang finally realized what he had just experienced.

Was he really having a friendly chat with a weed?

Could the settings of this game really be this wild?

What does that make me?