This long list of flowcharts appeared directly in front of Zou Zhuo, suspended in the air.
Zou Zhuo could adjust the size of the entire flowchart through gestures and view some details.
The flowchart was very long and had many branches. Some of these branches had white text on a blue background, representing the storyline that Zou Zhuo had unlocked. Some important scene nodes also had accompanying pictures; other branches had no text on a gray background, and there was a small red lock in front, indicating that the branch was not activated.
Zou Zhuo chose the ending of Connor shooting the android. There were at least five other endings.
Everyone already knew this from the previous playthrough, but it was not clear whether the ending in each flowchart would have an impact on the next plot.
The scene changed again. This time, Zou Zhuo found himself in a store.
He couldn't move. Lines of program English appeared in front of him, showing [All
OK] After that, Zou Zhuo found that his perspective could move, but his body still couldn't move.
It felt a bit weird. It was like … there was something extra in his chest?
Aren't these chest muscles a bit too high?
At this time, a shop assistant and a fierce-looking white uncle came to Zou Zhuo and talked about repairs, car accidents, system resets, and so on.
"AX400, log in your name."
The fierce-looking uncle came to Zou Zhuo. "Caleb."
Zou Zhuo clearly heard a female voice coming from his mouth. "Hello, my name is Caleb."
Zou Zhuo: "????"
Yes, this sentence was indeed said by himself. He was now playing a woman …
The fierce-looking uncle took her away from the shop selling androids, got in the car, and drove home.
Zou Zhuo was completely dumbfounded. What happened to the handsome Conner who was supposed to be the debacle expert? How come after this prologue, my gender changed? Became a woman?
Zou Zhuo had not adapted to this change until he got in the car and looked at the street view of Detroit through the window. He secretly touched his chest.
This behavior was directly seen by the bullet screen audience, and there was a large "???" in an instant.
Because Zou Zhuo's own perspective was a first-person perspective, he couldn't see him secretly touching his chest. However, the audience had a movie perspective. They could see Caleb's face from outside the car window, so this small action was naturally seen by them.
"Wow! Fatty, you're touching yourself?? "
"Four vegetarian steamed goose heart!!"
"6666, I just want to ask, Lil 'Fatty, do you like your breasts?"
"The big sister that Lil 'Fatty has turned into is so pretty and cute. I want to f * ck!"
"What a terrible idea! But I like it! "
Zou Zhuo was speechless as he looked at the bullet screen that was full of comments. He had become a crossdresser …
Strictly speaking, he wasn't even in women's clothing. He had even changed his body! It was no wonder that in many movies, the first thing the male lead did was to rub his chest. This feeling, tsk tsk tsk …
Zou Zhuo was still immersed in the feeling, but considering his image in the eyes of the female audience, he obediently put his hand down.
Looking at the scenery of Detroit from the car, there were smoke-emitting factories, bustling skyscrapers, high-tech viaducts, airships, small aircraft, bustling crowds, and classical-style churches …
He didn't know when, but the air suddenly became humid. There was a light drizzle in the sky, and the sky gradually darkened. Pedestrians on the road held up umbrellas, and the homeless people on the roadside placed cardboards in front of them that said, "Androids took my job, help me!" …
The journey was neither long nor short. Zou Zhuo sat in the car and looked at the scenery outside the window. From the bustling city center to the surrounding industrial areas, and then to the suburbs overgrown with weeds and dilapidated houses, the whole of Detroit from prosperity to desolation, from rich to poor, everything could be seen in a panoramic view.
Accompanied by faint piano music in the background, and the staff list that appeared at the edge of his field of vision, this drive was like the opening scene of a movie, instantly sketching out a three-dimensional picture of the future.
Finally, the pickup truck stopped in front of a dilapidated small building in the suburbs.
Zou Zhuo got out of the car and followed the white uncle, Todd, into the house.
When he walked into the house, Zou Zhuo still felt very uncomfortable. Not only because of gender, but also because of his figure. Carl's figure was tall and very thin, while Zou Zhuo's figure in real life was on the fat side. Suddenly switching to a thin and beautiful female body was really very uncomfortable.
The light feeling of walking gave Zou Zhuo the illusion that being a woman was good?
Zou Zhuo hurriedly shook his head, dispelling this dangerous thought.
After entering the house, Todd told Zou Zhuo about his (her) job: cleaning the room, washing clothes, cooking, taking care of the little girl Alice.
In short … it was housework.
After that, Alice quickly ran upstairs, while Todd lay down on the sofa and started watching TV.
The corresponding mission objectives appeared in front of Zou Zhuo's vision, including cleaning up the trash, cleaning the dishes, collecting the clothes, and so on.
Zou Zhuo was dumbfounded. "What the hell? I'm doing housework in a f * cking virtual game??? "
Although Zou Zhuo was a million times unwilling, the mission objective was clearly written there.
He could only follow the instructions of the mission objective and start cleaning the whole house.
"To put it mildly, this is a pig's nest," Zou Zhuo complained.
In the game, all the dialogue would only come out of the player's mouth after the player had chosen it. Zou Zhuo's complaints could only be heard by the livestream viewers, so it wouldn't affect the game itself.
Turning on the cleaning robot, Zou Zhuo walked to the coffee table and started cleaning the old bottles and pizza boxes.
Suddenly, Todd, who was sitting on the sofa, roared, "You're blocking my TV, asshole!"
Carl hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Todd. I won't make that mistake again."
Zou Zhuo: "????"
The little fatty was completely dumbfounded. Excuse me?
me？ You f * cking lie on the sofa like a dead pig and watch TV when I'm cleaning the house for you, and you're yelling at me?
If the little fatty was controlling Connor, he would probably have kicked him. But since he was living under someone else's roof, he could only resist the urge to give him the middle finger and start cleaning the house.
He threw the trash into the trash can and took the trash bags out to throw away.
He put the dishes on the table into the sink and squeezed detergent onto the sponge. Then, he turned on the tap and started washing the dishes …
Yes, it was very realistic …
Another bunch of question marks floated across the bullet screen.
“？？？？”
"Housework simulator?"
"F * ck, Little Fatty smashed the 300,000 yuan VR gaming pod and then washed the dishes in the game. It's too f * cking realistic!"
"So, this game was made to let the rich experience the life of the poor, lololol?"
Zou Zhuo was completely speechless. He started doubting life as he washed the dishes.
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