Although she was made to look a little like an idiot by comparison, Miao Qingyu had no complaints and obediently began making deliveries according to Dreamscape Enthusiast's arrangements.
She was a college student. Her intelligence was basically up to standard, and she knew her own limits.
She could shout and scream to provide emotional value, and she could seriously play through Dreamscapes too, but clearing a Dreamscape without relying on anyone else would be difficult.
Besides, this was not her own stream. Most of the time, she still had to defer to Calm Mind, Natural Cool. And if she acted too wild, she might displease the patrons, making it harder to earn money afterward.
After weighing the pros and cons, Miao Qingyu followed the viewers' arrangements and began delivering packages in earnest.
My Unemployment Life had a logic structure so realistic it was almost perverse. The people responsible for building those systems possessed the spirit of craftsmen, simulating the real world in an almost exacting manner.
They could not simulate every last detail, but they could use a set of near-realistic logical algorithms to simulate real-world conditions.
Although she did not know the specific implementation principles, Miao Qingyu felt that these people were terrifyingly capable.
After receiving her first order, Miao Qingyu began her first delivery with excitement.
Following Dreamscape Enthusiast's instructions, Miao Qingyu lowered herself, clutched the package, and charged straight into the sewers, sprinting through the narrow tunnels.
Driven by the Artificial Spiritual Root, the tires on her body moved. Her thirty-kilogram body darted nimbly through the shadows. Her petite frame seemed born for courier work, allowing her to move easily without worrying about the dangers aboveground.
Through the sewer openings, she could see the gray sky outside. Every now and then, she saw nameless humans crawling over