I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me!
Chapter 262 - 108: Open the door quickly! I left the payment QR code on a ghost!_1

Chapter 262: Chapter 108: Open the door quickly! I left the payment QR code on a ghost!_1

Ke Jin looked at the players’ reactions in the live streaming room, who were backing away, and he felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Before the game was launched, to be honest, even Ke Jin himself didn’t have much confidence.

He was worried that "Dark Trickery" would receive unexpectedly good reviews from players and then they would rush to stuff their money into the pockets of the top player.

After all, he had never experienced the game "Dark Trickery" himself. He had developed it on a whim, simply wanting to apply the brakes urgently for the top player.

For a game company to rise to prominence in just over a year and gain more and more attention, that of course was a good thing.

But for Ke Jin, the growing clamor of the players

meant that the conditions for completing his ultimate mission would only get more difficult.

Without the ability to make a bad game, to have a good game accepted by Blue Star players and not let the ’when in doubt, first pay to win’ Blue Star payers reach for their wallets

was a paradox in itself.

Fortunately, "Dark Trickery" withstood the pressure.

The current comment section didn’t have a single person calling the game trash.

A horror game that keeps people on edge and sweating is precisely its mark of excellence, fitting the intent, so naturally, players wouldn’t complain.

But likewise, no player so far had shown any inclination to purchase it.

Although the revenue in the backend had already started to rise intermittently, after all, there are always ordinary players who come out of curiosity, while also trying out the game.

However, the increase was something Ke Jin could accept.

Yin had been playing for about less than 15 minutes now,

but the revenue had barely broken a thousand yuan.

Even if it continued to increase at this rate, 4K an hour, 100K a day, after 15 days it would be at most only 1.5 million yuan.

The 20 million mark was unreachable.

Moreover, generally speaking, game launches start with a boom, and then continue to decline over time.

This could no longer be described simply as a good start.

It was like starting with max-level gear, dealing 999 with a single slash!

"This time I really can’t think of how I could lose."

"The game was just right, the mission completed just right, everything was perfect."

"What does ’an unintentional move makes a good situation’ mean!" Ke Jin cheerfully thought.

It seemed that sometimes, knowing too much about a game isn’t necessarily a good thing.

Like this game that was casually put forward, it unexpectedly became the flagship! Family, who could have seen this coming!

Collecting his thoughts, Ke Jin looked up at the live streaming room again.

In the video, Yin had not clicked on the "Continue" button for a long time, instead he seemed to be contemplating, gazing thoughtfully at the pause screen that had finally given him a brief respite.

Ke Jin knew the outcome was already set!

Next, there was no need for him to continue watching closely.

After greeting his employees, Ke Jin was the first to leave the scene.

Before leaving, he specially went to the office, grabbed a handful of fish feed, and rewarded the top player’s spiritual shareholder, the God of Overturning, with a good treat!

It seemed there was something to the saying about negative times negative giving a positive.

Gratitude to the God of Overturning for making an indelible, magnificent contribution to the top player! Let’s all hail the Fish Gate!

He grabbed his coat from the back of the boss chair.

Home, sleep!

And just after Ke Jin left,

In Yin’s live streaming room.

Whether in silence or recovery, Yin, who had been quiet for over three minutes, finally spoke up.

"Brothers, this horror game seems a bit different from the traditional horrors we have encountered before, have you noticed?"

The comments immediately followed.

"Noticed it, Beers is bigger than characters of regular horror games/Dog Head"

"You are mistaken, should the core attraction of playing a game be confined to such superficial aspects? What I mean is, could there be something bigger behind this/Amused"

"A coward and a lech will have to cure one eventually, right?"

As he watched a screen full of teasing comments, Yin shook his head.

"No, what I mean is. Have none of you really felt even the slightest bit of pleasure?"

"Huh??"

"Does this kind of game... even have elements of pleasure in it..."

"Although, however, I’m not an M."

"Is the boss confused from the fright, talking nonsense now?"

"Normal, the PDD in the next live streaming room just got so scared he smoked his cigarette backwards, this compared to him our boss is already calm."

The audience in the comment section couldn’t understand, and Yin couldn’t force them.

After all, this was an emotion he felt after experiencing it firsthand.

At first, Yin didn’t think much of it.

During his gameplay, his nerves were as tight as Clockwork, the music, the visuals, footsteps, heartbeat, breathing.

All sorts of elements weighed down on him like a mountain, leaving him no time to think much.

But this short tranquility after death

somehow relaxed his drenched nerves.

And his thoughts drifted.

Yin had been live streaming for many years, initially out of interest, then gradually earning a decent income from it, until later achieving financial freedom.

But gradually, he became numb.

To be honest, facing games every day and wracking his brain over show effects,

evey day opening his eyes thinking about how the next live stream should be done.

Wondering if the audience would like the newly played games.

After going through this for a long time, people can become numb from the high pressure.

Although it wasn’t as severe as depression, the most noticeable changes were a loss of focus, a fading appetite, and diminishing interest in life.