There is a Problem with This Online Game Planning

"It's cold."

February 1st.

New Year's Eve.

Lin Yao got into the back seat of the car, feeling a little unaccustomed to the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car, and shivered slightly.

"Are you wearing thick clothes?"

Hearing Lin Yao's words, Lin Xi leaned towards her, and then gently pulled the scarf around her neck, wanting to see how many she was wearing.

"Don't, don't, don't talk, the cold air is coming in."

Lin Yao slapped her hand away, and then retracted her snow-white chin into the scarf again: "Three, I'm wearing three, coat, sweater, T-shirt..."

"..."

Lin Xi smiled helplessly, then took Lin Yao's hand and gently put it in his hand to help her keep warm.

Lin Yao froze for a moment, then smiled at her, adjusted her posture, and leaned against her.

In the driver's seat, Zhang Youjie glanced at the two sisters through the rearview mirror, smiled, and started the car.

A busy year is finally coming to an end.

Lin Yao has made sufficient preparations this year, whether it is the annual meeting or the end of the e-sports festival, she intends to speed up.

In the end, it was successfully three days ahead of schedule, and all the important matters from the previous year were resolved.

now.

The two sisters have met their father who is behind bars and are going back to their hometown.

Lin Yao is going to rest for half a month.

Although the breakthrough of mobile communication technology has put a little pressure on her, she also knows that the most important thing is to make "Dark Soul" as soon as possible, and then make more works.

But the Spring Festival is such a big festival, let alone the other staff of Linmu Studio, Lin Yao doesn't want to work...

I really can't do it.

Life is not just about work, let's talk about it after half a month's rest.

"What are you thinking?"

Lin Xi held her hand, seeing that Lin Yao hadn't recovered for a long time, he asked with a smile.

"nothing."

Lin Yao came back to her senses, pulled out her right hand that was being held, and held her hand with her left hand in turn: "It's warm, if you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while, there is still some distance to go home."

"En." Lin Xi nodded, and then leaned on Lin Yao's shoulder.

Lin Yao adjusted her posture so that she could lean more comfortably. At the same time, she took out her mobile phone with her right hand, intending to check the situation of the forum.

She is not sleepy yet.

During the period before the holiday, she had been busy with the preparations for "Dark Soul", and she really didn't know what the players were discussing now.

It's fine now.

Because of the limitation of mobile communication technology.

The forum is still alive and well. Most players discuss it on the forum. As long as you pay a little attention and browse the forum, you can know what most players think.

In the era of mobile Internet, various vertical fields directly formed their own territories, and all players were cut into pieces. At that time, it would be difficult for the forum to have the current popularity...

Of course, things like forums are not easy to just disappear.

Now Lin Yao opened the forum, originally wanting to see the latest situation of Switch.

But as soon as she opened the forum, she was attracted by a post...

The bold Uncle Dang Guarantee directly opens the lightning strike.

"..."

Shocked, Lin Yao clicked on the post and took a look.

The host who posted the post does not seem to be guessing.

According to his own statement, he is an employee of an art outsourcing team that has maintained a long-term cooperative relationship with Linmu Studio.

And their team is best at fantasy art style...

This is also the basis for his judgment.

Because the preparations started years ago, Lin Yao did ask Mu Wanqing to contact the outsourcing team.

But she hasn't mentioned the specific requirements yet, and they are still in the negotiation stage.

So why does this host dare to swear that "Dark Soul" and "The Legend of Zelda" are in the same line? Are you still pretending to say that the game started construction last December? I do not know how?

Lin Yao looked at this post and was confused.

Moreover, the players who replied below the post seemed to really believe it.

Because the player who posted this post seems to be a well-known uncle party.

Um.

The Uncle Party of Linmu Studio.

Before the switch was released, he accurately named the types of the four escort masterpieces.

Of course, it's only about the type...

But perhaps because of the credible history of breaking the news, players also trust him this time, and affectionately call him Uncle Lin...

Lin Yao swipe the phone screen with her fingers, read a few pages of players' replies, and the astonishment on her face gradually faded away.

then.

She burst out laughing.

"Is this... a leak?"

Lin Xi didn't actually sleep, but leaned on Lin Yao's shoulder, so she also saw the post that Lin Yao opened.

"It's a leak, but it doesn't count. After all, what he said doesn't match the reality at all."

Lin Yao couldn't help laughing and said: "However, good guy, I only have one idea, and I only have time to think about it. This Uncle Lin will just pave the way for me. I hope he will be strong by then..."

Lin Xi blinked.

Can't understand.

Lin Yao turned her head and patiently explained to her.

Lin Xi didn't understand.

And Lin Yao has already started to think about how to cut the promotional video.

Maybe... take the scenery of the royal city as the main body? Highlight the magnificent fantasy world, in line with "The Legend of Zelda"?

While thinking, Lin Yao took a screenshot, and then sent the picture posted to the Linmu Studio group on Tianhu Chat.

soon.

Someone saw the message sent by Lin Yao.

A series of '...' appeared.

And the first serious reply came from Zhong Xiu.

He made a sweaty expression, and then said: "This person...will he really not be killed by then?"

"I don't know." Lin Yao replied with a smile.

...

An episode that happened on the way home.

Lin Yao is in a good mood, feeling that the time is passing faster

Have a safe and smooth journey.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon.

The two sisters returned home.

The old lady with a mean face was already standing at the door waiting.

Lin Yao and Lin Xi got out of the car and called grandma.

The old lady stretched out the wrinkles on her face and embraced the two sisters.

very happy.

New Year's Eve twenty-nine.

Lin Yao and Lin Xi chatted with the old lady at home for a whole day.

Both sisters feel that they owe the old man, and being away from home all the year round is one aspect.

On the other hand, there is no way.

Although the two sisters grew up in their hometown.

But there are almost no friends of the same age in my hometown, and the two sisters basically played with each other when they were young...

Even meeting people of the same age you know.

At most, it's just a few unfamiliar greetings.

It's better not to go out.

Well.

In fact, it's not just the two sisters.

Even people who have friends of the same age... As time goes by, when they return to their hometown, there will be fewer and fewer common topics.

This is an inevitable trend.

After all, the living environment is different from the social circle.

After the three-pointed ax asked, and the old memories were finished, there was only silence in the end.

Lin Yao actually felt quite comfortable in this state.

New Year's Eve.

Same as previous years.

The old lady cooks herself and cooks a table of meals.

After eating a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner and chatting for a while.

The two sisters sent the old lady back to her room, and then, together with Zhang Youjie, who replaced Lin Bing, before zero o'clock, they used tea instead of wine to worship heaven and earth.

When worshiping.

Both Zhang Youjie and Lin Xi closed their eyes, chanting words, Lin Yao also closed her eyes when she saw them like this.

I made a wish.

The third time I finished filling the cup with tea.

The second hand points to zero.

Countless gorgeous fireworks are launched into the sky to welcome the arrival of the New Year.