I! Game Designer! Drive the Little Girl Crazy at the Start

There was already a quarrel among the white players.

"Damn there is something wrong with this map. The nearest red player is hundreds of meters away on the map. Why can people suddenly attack us?"

"I was killed by a team of 500 people just now. If you continue to play like this, you will lose this game."

"How come the people from the Dragon Kingdom on the opposite side have been monitoring us, and everything we do has been discovered by the opposite side."

"I don't know what to do now in this situation!"

"What the hell is Daniel doing now, why are all our movements being noticed by the other side?"

...

The white players are now arguing because another war broke out not long ago.

A white team was raided from behind by the red players, and the team was destroyed directly.

You know this is no ordinary team.

But a large army of five hundred people.

In order to prepare for the surprise attack launched by the red side, the white players have spontaneously formed more than a dozen teams of 500 people.

But this newly formed team still has not escaped the ending of being destroyed by the red players.

A red team of about 400 players quietly appeared behind the white team.

Although they said they were very alert to such a sudden attack.

But when the red player quietly appeared behind them, no one was able to react quickly.

A large number of bullets poured out of hundreds of God of War Dragons instantly caused a large number of attrition to the white players.

When the remaining White players reacted, there were only more than 100 people left in the team.

A white player knows that they cannot deal with the red team of players who attacked them just by being disabled. The most sensible method now is to call for support.

"The Fifth Squad calls the headquarters!"

"The Fifth Squad calls the headquarters!"

"We are under attack, please support us as soon as possible!"

But the White Command has not responded yet, and the voice calling for support suddenly stopped abruptly.

Then the players in White's headquarters could only hear the sound of bullets passing through the air.

"Damn!"

Grint slammed his fist on the keyboard. This was the second time he had smashed the keyboard in this round.

Although it is said that he is a very calm, not easily angered, and a good thinker, it does not mean that he will not get angry.

Especially in a situation where the enemy appears in a completely illogical way, inflicting a large number of casualties on them.

Now Grint only felt that a flaming beast was entrenched in his heart, and he would soon be swallowed up.

"Daniel, what exactly did you do as a commander?"

Michael said in a deep voice, his tone was full of questioning.

Compared to Grint, who was more forbearing, Michael, who had a fiery temper, did not have such a good temper.

Daniel's command was not done well, so he just sprayed.

But don't talk about Michael now, Daniel is also in a very bad mood.

"Quiet!"

Daniel once again used the authority of the command to ban the public channel voice of the rest of the people except himself.

His mind is a mess now.

Sitting at the table with his head down, Daniel's hands were tangled in his hair.

"Four times."

"It's been four times."

"It's definitely not a coincidence!"

Daniel said coldly, his tone full of determination.

"The commander on the other side must have moved somewhere or something to get me so many times!"

"But what exactly went wrong?"

He looked up, a pale face full of daze.

Daniel walked to the window and pushed it open, taking a big mouthful of fresh air.

Now he has a sense of suffocation when he falls into the hunter's leash and wants to untie it, but he doesn't know where to start.

It was as if there were a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows, watching his movements all the time.

Daniel wanted to cover the eyes, but didn't know where it was.

Although Daniel banned the white players' voice in the public channel, an irrepressible panic still began to spread among the white players.

Many white players opened the private chat interface and discussed the time from the beginning of the game to the present with familiar people, but without exception, everyone's hearts were full of panic, and they were completely clueless about this game.

But it can be said that the authorities are clear, and the bystanders are clear.

Daniel, who was in the bureau, was still confused and didn't understand what was going on.

The commentator, who was on the sidelines, Jiutian had probably guessed what was going on.

Looking at the map in front of him, the confusion in his eyes became less and less, and then a light of enlightenment flashed.

"It's not without reason that white players are always attacked!"

As he uttered these words, it was like a stone breaking the sky, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became hot for a hundred years.

"Do you know why?"

"If you have something to say, don't chirp!"

"Huh? I wonder what Jiutian thinks."

Jiutian looked at the barrage scrolling quickly in the live broadcast room, and smiled with a sense of wisdom, he said solemnly.

"Because the coordinates displayed by the red player on the map are completely inaccurate!"

As he said this sentence, the confusion of the audience in the live broadcast room was even more intense.

"Why are the coordinates inaccurate!"

"Don't give a shit, keep talking!"

"What the hell is Jiutian talking about! Could it be that there is a problem with the game?"

But there are also some smart players who, through Jiutian's words, combined with White Commander Daniel's previous bad deeds, probably understood what was going on.

"Daniel on the other side cheated again..."

"Do not die..."

"Speaking of which, what did Thief Qiu think? You can't stop such obvious cheating?"

As the battle continued, more and more players poured into the live broadcast room and began to pay attention to the game.

The popularity of the live broadcast room suddenly rose to a new level, and the audience who watched the game directly broke through to tens of millions.

In the picture, the two sides are clearly fighting fiercely, but the little dots representing the red and white players on the game map do not touch each other.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help losing their voices when they saw this bizarre scene being staged in front of them.

"Is there something wrong with my eyes? How did the two teams so far apart fight together?"

"What's going on? The map clearly shows that there is no contact between the two sides. Why is there a fight now? Is it me having hallucinations?"

"Did you guys just find out now?"

"It is estimated that they are all spectators who have just come to the live broadcast room to watch the game.".