"...The life support device is okay."
Looking at the report submitted by a certain player, Chu Guang had a wry smile on his face.
What a pity.
Though he had the power to decide which people would get the Game Helmet, he didn't have the authority to "add new product production lines."
Besides...
Isn't eating three meals a day an "award"?
From what he understood, many players were quite happy about becoming gluttons. Especially a group of drunks led by Old White, who loved nothing more than getting drunk online and then continuing their binge offline.
Actually, it's not just about eating.
The fun and enjoyment the "Second Life" brought to players was not limited to wolfing down food; it also included, but was not limited to, online relaxing baths till your skin grew wrinkly, then logging off to do it all over again.
Personal taste is something Chu Guang really couldn't manage, after all, Wasteland OL wasn't a custom-made single-player game.
