More heart-wrenching scripts soon arrived.
Across the internet, misery was everywhere.
"I knew it. There's no such thing as a free lunch. This is even harder than Earth Online!" netizen "I Have Two Big Ones" said.
"Yeah. I played an urban script and somehow ended up a beggar. In the end, I died from an illness after getting bitten by a dog. Where am I supposed to seek justice for that?"
"Tell us what happened to you."
"First, I worked painstakingly and made a few million. Then a storm suddenly hit. Not only did I lose it all, I also lost all the money I'd borrowed. My credit went bankrupt, and my house was repossessed..."
"Same as the script I got. At first, I was clearly the Urban Dragon King, but later I turned into an Urban Loach. My wife and daughter both ran off with other men! Damn it, I don't want to play this script anymore!"
"The difficulty suddenly went from an ordinary strategy game where you attack once per turn to a high-difficulty real-time boss-fighting game that depends entirely on hand speed and skill."
"I'm done playing. Nobody should play anymore! Let's protest together!"
"But where are we supposed to protest? The Script Game was jointly launched by the Alliance and the Tribe. Play it or don't—they aren't even making money off us."
"We should just play Reality Online. No matter how you calculate it, reality is still easier."
Everyone huddled together for warmth, grumbling and complaining.
But discordant voices soon emerged.
"No way, no way. Such an easy game, and there are actually people who don't know how to break out of the situation? In an urban script, just work properly. Yet you insist on starting a business. Someone once said the best way to ruin