To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 567 - 329: The Game of Freedom (Part 2)_2
Chapter 567: Chapter 329: The Game of Freedom (Part 2)_2
After finishing this more leisurely activity, she opened the menu again and said to the referee, “We just played a more relaxing game; what should we play next?”
“Hmm…how about asking your live stream audience? I think they have quite a few activities they want to see.”
The instant the audience in the live stream heard this, they became excited and started offering their own suggestions in a noisy flurry.
[How about drifting? I saw people drifting in the ocean, seeing if they could survive and drift to an island, like opening a blind box. One life per attempt, and if you get a reward, you get to draw again.]
[Go skydiving, the kind without a parachute!]
[How about racing? The sports cars here are thrilling.]
No sooner had this suggestion appeared than everyone fell silent.
The person who had suggested racing immediately realized the problem and hastily retracted their proposal.
Pingping’s leg had been injured in a car accident, and this topic had always been taboo in the live stream. No one had ever brought it up.
The atmosphere in the live stream room became somewhat awkward, but Pingping quickly said with a laugh, “Sure, let’s go racing.”
[But your leg…]
[It’s no problem, now that I have the game pod, I can do it.]
Pulling up the menu, Pingping went directly to the racetrack and saw that it was already filled with sports cars.
In the vast parking lot, sports cars of various colors were parked everywhere.
These sports cars were not ones that had appeared in reality, but their configurations looked exceptionally high-end, captivating Pingping, who was a complete car novice.
The audience in the live stream was also quite surprised.
[Awesome, what are these cars? I have no idea what brand they are?]
[The engine sounds so fierce, is it going to take off?]
[You can only use these configurations in the game anyway, otherwise in a minute it’d be a catastrophic disaster.]
The referee and the Little Bears also looked at the cars and carefully helped Pingping choose one that suited her. It wasn’t long before they found a red sports car.
Although she had said she was fine, as she was about to sit in the car, Pingping still felt her breathing become a bit rapid.
She closed her eyes and felt as though she couldn’t get in the car, no matter what.
At that moment, the referee’s gentle voice sounded, “Don’t be nervous, take your time. If you feel you don’t have enough courage to get in yet, I can sit with you. Or we could go play some more peaceful games instead.”
“But it’s not good to run away, is it?”
“But it works. Running away is not shameful; it’s just a choice. As long as that choice doesn’t lead to regret, then it’s not a problem.”
“…Thank you.”
Hearing what the referee had to say, the audience in the live stream was silent for a while, and then comments started to appear: [This AI referee is too gentle.]
[Yeah, I wish my child’s mom was like this.]
[I wish my mom was like this… nevermind, a mom is a mom, no matter what kind of mom she is.]
[I have to say, reading your comment, I’m a bit touched. I’m going to call my mom.]
[Me too… done, she nagged me for a while, then sent me a thousand bucks.]
[…moms are so great.]
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In the game, Pingping closed her eyes to think and after a long while, she made her decision: “I want to try again.”
“Are you sure? There’s no need to force yourself.”
Facing the referee’s concerned gaze, Pingping said with conviction, “Don’t worry, I’m fine.”
Taking a deep breath, Pingping touched the car door.
It felt burning hot to her, though this might have been her imagination.
Getting into the car, she started the engine with the referee’s guidance. The vibrations and roaring of the car reminded her of the day she was run over, causing her to tremble involuntarily.
But soon, the referee’s warm hand was on hers.
“Don’t worry, I’m here.”
“Okay.”
Taking a long breath out, Pingping calmed down. Then, she put the car in gear, released the handbrake, and the car started to move slowly, crashing directly into the car in front of her.
Staring at the slightly deformed car, Pingping’s mouth fell open, then she asked nervously, “What should I do, how much do I have to pay?”
“Don’t be nervous, this is a game, it’s free. Come on, let’s continue…”
“Thud!”
“…Let’s continue…”
“Thud!”
“Maybe we should go play bumper cars first?”
Pingping: “…let’s wait a bit more.”
After wrecking a dozen cars or so, Pingping finally managed to drive the car onto the road smoothly.
The broad road stretched into the distance, flanked by endless deserts. Tumbleweeds rolled past them, looking bleak and lonely.
Taking a deep breath, Pingping stepped on the gas and started to rush forward.
Without other vehicles to disturb her, her speed was astonishing, with the accelerator pressed to the floor, the car sped away at three hundred miles an hour.
The Little Bears in the back seat were trembling with fear, and the referee beside her tightly gripped the handle, recalling times as the Iron Guard when things were even faster than this, but for some reason, the thrill felt stronger here.
It wanted to ask the girl next to it to slow down, but upon turning and seeing the joyful smile on Pingping’s face, it chose to smile instead.
