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Chapter 270 Give a chestnut

Hao Meng glanced at the gray screen. At this time, the gunshots in this area had been completely heard, and then there was a burst of sudden brakes and explosions.

There is no doubt that this guy who is ignorant of the world and dares to hit him has been sanctioned by his fans.

After exiting this game, Hao Meng reopened several games, but he always met many fans of his own in almost every game.

Even on the birth island of the abandoned airport at the beginning, his fans directly opened the public to play songs, and the song was played by the arrogant and stingy song he just released on the Bee Station today. What made Hao Meng feel most embarrassing was that many foreigners, including Neon people, surrounded the fans who played the song, and asked in English or neon language what the name of this very nice song was.

However, the fans present also had very direct answers.

He directly surrounded Hao Meng, jumped up and down like a monkey beside her, shouting ‘here, here’, ‘loli!’ in broken English, and recommending his idol to these foreigners. For a moment, it was like a missionary scene...

After a few rounds.

"You want to play with me, I don't object to this, but can you stop running away and sending people to me and equipment! This way I will lose the fun of plundering when I play."

Hao Meng said helplessly.

Hao Meng can understand the mood of these fans. He simply wants to help him loot and provide supplies, and even block bullets for himself at critical moments. However, this will reduce the fun of the game, and it will also destroy the smoothness of the game. So what if you win?

With this group of fans helping to win, I have no sense of accomplishment and can't enjoy the fun of the game at all.

However, this also indirectly shows that these fans are really enthusiastic. Hao Meng even found that many viewers who do not play this game spend money to help themselves in the game, and they enter the game and start live broadcasts and match them at the same time, trying to line up with themselves and do their meager strength in the game.

However, it doesn't know that this affects the balance of the game.

Thinking of this, Hao Meng, who realized the seriousness of the matter, couldn't help but start to give examples to the audience.

"Let me give you a chestnut. Just imagine, it is obviously a single-row chicken-eating game. Suppose... A new player who just played this game found me alone in his vision in the game. When he excitedly shot me, you suddenly burst into a large group of people from the tree trunk, stone wall, car ruins, and buildings. Then they all pointed at the newbies with black muzzles, sweeping them into sieves. Does this make the newbies confident that they will continue playing?"

After a pause, Hao Meng pointed to his little head and continued to ask back.

"Think about it from the perspective of others. If that newbie is someone here, what would you think in your heart? What would you say?"

As soon as Hao Meng finished speaking, the friends in the live broadcast room thought that they were the newbie who had just played this game. They seemed to see that they accidentally shot and provoked a little loli who should not have been provoked. They were beaten into a sieve by angry funny fans from all directions and turned into boxes in seconds. They immediately made barrages and expressed their thoughts.

【Mom sells a purchase!】

[66666...Standard answer Mom sells accusation!]

[There is a saying that mother doesn't know whether to speak or not...]

[If it were me, I would say, ‘The game experience is extremely poor!’ and then delete the game and refund it, and finally give a bad review on sbeam!]

[So many people protect one person... I'm still playing with it! I won't play anymore!]

[I was so scared that I quickly bought a plug-in to suppress my shock, otherwise I would be afraid that I would not be able to beat so many people]

[Extremely poor quality! If I were me, I wouldn't have been so angry...]

【If so many people, I would have been scared to death long ago】

[How could I shoot when I encounter funny? Of course, I just treat everything on my body with my hands and wait for a headshot]

[I want to report it, but... so many people don't know who should report it...]

...

Ignoring those messy answers, Hao Meng chose a compromise answer and continued to explain.

"Yes! The game experience is extremely poor! This is what this newbie evaluates this game."

"You can understand now, basically you are here. In this way, I am no different from those cheaters with extremely poor quality!"

After saying that, Hao Meng spread his hands helplessly.

The reason why he explained it to everyone with such a good intention is that in addition to wanting to obtain a complete gaming experience and trying to create a fair gaming environment, Hao Meng also has the main reason that he is worried that if he lets his fans continue to mess around, he will probably be too arrogant and will sooner or later attract the attention of the game official.

For anchor groups like this, which have large-scale contracting chicken-eating groups, the official attitude towards the game is the same as that of plug-in, and they are all blocked.

It doesn't matter if you are banned. If you implicate your fans' accounts, you will feel a little disgusted.

Therefore, this persuasion is also for the sake of his fans.

Because of playing games before and with this hard-working explanation, Hao Meng felt a little dry and got up to receive a cup of boiling water, leaving it for a while for the audience to think and wait for their reply.

When Hao Meng came back with a warm water cup in his little hand, he saw a series of repeated barrages appearing on the screen.

【Then can we observe secretly in the game?】

Observe in secret...

In the end, these fans still couldn't help but want to get close to them in the game!

Hao Meng nodded and agreed after a moment of consideration.

"As long as you don't affect me to play games, then that's OK, but..."

With a lengthening voice, Hao Mengjie smiled slightly.

"In the future, I will block the server options when playing this game. Not only do I play the Asian server, but also which server to arrange? Whether you can match me or not depends on fate..."

Immediately afterwards, Hao Meng looked up at the dim sky outside the window, stretched out her waist, and said goodbye to the audience in her somewhat lazy and cute voice.

"It's getting late, and today's live broadcast will be here..."

The game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds has a total of 5 servers, which greatly reduces the probability of matching with fans. Even if you encounter matching with fans, you will not be as exaggerated as you are today in the Asian server. Basically, more than half of each game are their own people.

Before the audience could cheer and celebrate, because of Hao Meng's move, the cheers suddenly turned into complaints.

[What is 8 times the landing 98k, what is the fate circle, what is the small skirt that is unboxing, they are all weak, and it is considered lucky to be able to match the funny little loli!]

【This is the rhythm of forcing me to buy four more computers and four more games!】

【Catch a rich man alive!】

【The fate is wonderful】

[One-fifth probability, this is not a random match probability...African, I, should watch the live broadcast honestly!]

[Big Bad guy! Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh
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