Play Speak
Chapter 477: Chapter 477: Explosive (Part 1)
Citong City.
In the home of third uncle and aunt of Xia Libing, Xia Nianqing, who had just started junior high school, and her younger brother Xia Ting Lei, in fourth grade of primary school, were huddled at the dining table in the living room, glued to a tablet computer watching a streamer livestreaming a game.
Today being Sunday, their parents were both out due to last-minute commitments, leaving the siblings under the supervision of a cousin who was over for a meal. Naturally, the siblings were doing as they pleased.
Xia Ting Lei originally wanted to seize the tablet to play Honor of Kings, but his sister had claimed it first, and he was still out of his league against her. Therefore, he could only resort to pestering her from the sidelinesâif he couldnât play, she couldnât watch in peace either.
However, as he watched, he also became engrossed in the livestream. Consequently, the siblings ended up watching the livestream together, enthralled.
The streamer was a fairly renowned gamer, always providing content on the most popular game trends. His streams were engaging and immensely popular.
Today, he was showcasing a rather exclusive gameâthe newly-released beta version of, âGenesis of Voiceâ, a game specifically designed to be operated through voice commands only.
Following the in-game guide, the streamer completed a few minutes of voice recognition calibration and a brief character setup. Then, after matching with other players, he was ready to join the game.
âThere are desktop and mobile versions of this game. Even though it operates with voice commands, we can see corresponding captions on the screen. See, as I am speaking, my words are quickly identified and displayed on the screen. Damn, this recognition accuracy and speed is quite scary. Even if I try to speak faster and with a slight accent, it doesnât have much of an effect.â
Just after the streamer had said a few sentences, the game completed loading. With the somewhat eerie and mysterious BGM, a deep voiceover began: âYou rise from the weeds, look around, and are amazed to find that you are in a forest youâve never seen before. You recall that you were asleep in the office just nowâŠâ
The streamer cut in, âWow, this voiceactor is quite impressive. For a game, it should be AI-generated, but whether itâs the tempo or the emotion, it really feels like a real person speaking. This is quiteâŠawesomeâŠâ
As he was talking, the gameâs voiceover paused. After he finished, the game responded: âIt seems like youâve hit your head and are starting to babble, as if everything around you is a game.â
âDamn! I was startled! Was that voiceover really a real person?! Do they have a dedicated narrator for each game? No⊠the voice seemed to be directed just at me. According to the matching earlier, there are eighteen of us in this game. Wouldnât that mean there needs to be eighteenâŠâ The streamer stopped halfway after seeing a reminder from the audience in the chat feed about game rules, hastily adding, âSeems like I canât stray away from the game while the voice input is on, let me focus on playing the game first.â
The narrative voice continued: âYou babbled on whimsically while moving forward carefully. Stopping every few steps and observing every now and then, seemingly worried about getting lost. Suddenly, you hear footsteps. You look towards the sound, spotting a tall young man dressed in coarse linen clothing, carrying a bamboo basket. He looks like someone from ancient times, appearing from behind a large tree, you shout out to him:âŠ.â
Knowing that now was his cue, the streamer raised his voice, calling:âBro!â
A second after he inputted his voice command, the narrative voice continued: âThe young man hears your call, gives you a surprised glance, then walks towards you.â
Then, sounds of footsteps trampling through the grass could be heard, before a heavily accented voice that was typical of West Sea province asked: âBro, you called me?â
The voiceover then prompted: âYou begin to ask about the information you are concerned with:âŠâ
The streamer asked: âBro, where is this place?â
The West Sea-accented voice replied: âThis is Rolling Mountain. No, wait, what mountain was it? Big Stick Mountain? Oh, forget it, letâs just call it Rolling Mountain, this is the Rolling Mountain!â
âBro⊠whereâs Rolling Mountain? And wait, what era is this? Are we on Earth?â The streamer asked again. He knew this was a time-travel story before entering the game, but he didnât know the specifics. He wasnât sure if he had time-traveled to ancient China or another world. Anyway, as long as he found and saved a girl named Xiang Xiang, that would be a win.
âI forgot about the location, systems told me just now though. Hey, big brother, you really are a player, arenât you? Thatâs pretty interesting, this voice sounds so clear, I thought you were an NPC at first.â The man with the West Sea accent said, âBy the way, Iâm âGently Flying Wild Rhinoâ, I livestream on Fishfire platform. Later, you can come and follow me, my room number isâŠâ
There was a loud âBOOMâ, interrupting the West Sea-accented player, then the voiceover came back on: âJust as the young man in front of you was cheerily babbling on, all of a sudden, a bolt of lightning struck him from the sky. You too, were thrown back. When you propped yourself up and looked over, he had completely disappeared. It seemed as if his previous ramblings had violated some unknown taboo, and he was struck by divine retribution.â
Quickly, the streamer switched off the gameâs voice input feature, then chuckled to the livestream audience: âI knew this dude was in trouble. The stuff he was saying clearly violated the gameâs story and rules. But I didnât expect the penalties to be like thisâstruck by âdivine retributionâ and just like that, heâs gone. Interesting! Definitely interesting!â
The streamer turned the voice input back on in a hurry and continued to play along with the voiceoverâs guide.
âI should follow the direction from which the guy came. Maybe I can find the way out of these mountains.â Now that the streamer had gotten hang of the gameplay, he used âself-narrationâ to impact his game trajectory.
Indeed, the voiceover said: âYou started to follow his footsteps, but soon found that his direction wasnât towards the outside of the mountain, but deeper into the mountain. You remember that his bamboo basket was filled with herbs, he most likely was returning after gathering them up from deep within the mountains. The direction he was going was the way to exit the mountain. But just as you decided to change your direction and head back, faint sounds of fighting could be heardâŠâ
When the streamer started playing along with the gameâs background, he soon found himself immersed in the game, as though he was a person who had truly time-traveled to another world.
The gameâs voiceover was very smooth, and its tone would change correspondingly based on the background environment and the progression of situations. Coupled with BGM and related sound effects, it was quite easy for players to get lost in the game world.
The voiceover not only focused on individual players, but also switched between different players after playersâ in-game names were confirmed, providing narratives from a third-person perspective for all players in a scenario, creating an effect of a âgroup performanceâ.
After playing for over forty minutes, the livestreamer was unfortunately âkilledâ by a female player. But he could still choose different âperspectivesâ to continue listening to the gameâs progress.
âEven if Iâm not directly participating, not playing, just listening in, itâs still interesting. It really feels like Iâm listening to a radio drama. In fact, itâs even more engaging than many radio dramas. When I first heard about the gameâs mechanics, I thought it was just a more advanced tabletop role-playing game, but the actual experience is completely different!â
âThe storyline framework of the game itself isnât complicated. But with every player able to impact the game and numerous variables, the constant changes in the storyline and the continuous emergence of various branching plot lines, which all intertwine very reasonably without deviating, are really quite âawesomeâ.â
âAnd the arrangement of the playersâ identities is also excellent. Some are time travelers, others are natives, and the victory conditions are different. There are also NPCs. When you talk to them, unless they intentionally reveal it, you canât easily tell whether theyâre a player or an NPC. I was totally confused when I was âkilledâ by âLittle Madameâ just now!â
âIf the NPCs in the game are indeed AI-generated, they must have passed the Turing Test, right? Teng Jiao Interactives this unknown company that popped out of nowhere is too technically strong. I hadnât heard of them before!â
âJust to be clear, this experience is entirely real. Thereâs no script, I even had to buy this public test invitation code from an auction siteâŠâ said the livestreamer with a sense of awe. After he was âkilledâ, he could relax and chat extensively with his livestream fans.
It wasnât just the livestreamer. Xia Nianqing, and her brother Xia Ting Lei, who had been watching the livestream, were also highly engaged and fascinated. In fact, this wasnât Xia Nianqingâs first time watching a livestream of this game. From the first day of the public test, the game quickly dominated the top spots on various game livestream rankings.
Although it was only a small-scale public test and the number of players was limited, most of the people watching the livestream couldnât play the game themselves. Seeing others play, or more accurately, âlisteningâ to others play, also offered a unique experience. Every time a livestream ended, it was like finishing a radio drama â the degree of excitement and interest varied, but it was always captivating.
As a result, the invitation codes for the Genesis of Voice public test were quickly bid up to four digits on auction sites.
While Xia Nianqing and Xia Ting Lei were watching the livestream, a tall figure appeared behind them and joined them in listening to the livestream. It was their cousin, Xia Tianhuo, who had been kidnapped in Burma earlier.
âYou two are not studying or doing your homework but rather watching a livestream. Be careful lest I tell your Aunt and Uncle on you!â After the game ended, Xia Tianhuo started lecturing his cousins.
The siblings didnât show the same reverence to Xia Tianhuo as they did to Xia Libing. Xia Nianqing rolled her eyes at him: âBrother Huo, itâs Sunday, okay? And Iâve already done my homework. Watching livestreams is also part of my research for our clubâs sociology project. Itâs not just for fun, though Xia Ting Lei still hasnât finished his homeworkâŠâ
Xia Ting Lei also chimed in, grinning: âCome on, Brother Huo. When you were in school, you were way cooler than me. You regularly skipped school, and fought from first year to third year, then from third year to the schoolâs office. I heard you stood outside the office shouting, âIâll take on ten guys!â before you were beaten by the schoolâs uncleâŠâ
âWho told you such nonsenseâŠâ Xia Tianhuo couldnât help but pick up this mocking rogue and spank him, but the boy just laughed as he was hit, and Xia Nianqing even started filming on her phone, laughing as she said: âHit him harder, Brother Huo! This kiddo has thick skin, my mom usually uses a rolling pin. Your strength isnât cutting it. Xia Ting Lei, look at the camera. Come on, cooperate a little, scream in painâŠâ
Xia Tianhuo was left speechless. Of course, he wasnât hitting hard, just trying to scare the boy, but he couldnât hit him for real. If he were to accidentally hurt him, the joke would go too far, so he had to give up and put Xia Ting Lei down, ignoring the mischievous kid and going to the fridge to grab a drink.
âBrother Huo, I heard you were kidnapped before?â Xia Nianqing handed her tablet to her brother to play Honor of Kings, then moved closer to her cousin who was sitting on the couch looking at his phone, and asked softly.
âWho told you that?â Xia Tianhuo frowned.
âI guessed it! Well, to be honest, I overheard my parents talking about it in their room. No wonder back in March when Sister Bing was here, my parents sent us to Aunt Yangâs house for a few days. They were on a mission to rescue you! Hey, Brother Huo, come on, tell me about it. How were you kidnapped, and how were you rescued? What were the kidnappers like, did they have AKs?â Xia Nianqing asked eagerly. âWhy was Sister Bing the first to know about this? Why didnât you inform my dad or my uncle directly?â
âGo, go, go, go watch your livestream.â Xia Tianhuo pushed her head away, secretly relieved. When he had to call for a ransom, he called Old Xia, who wouldnât let slip the contents of the emergency call. If heâd called his cousin Yang Zhenâer, or the cousin in front of him, the whole world would probably know he calls her âmomâ by now.
âHey, tell me! Weâre both your cousins, thereâs no reason to tell only Bing, but not me!â Xia Nianqing whined.
âSo why is it that, being my cousin, youâre as meek as a quail in front of Old Xia, but act like a jumping flea in front of me?â
No matter how persistently Xia Nianqing bothered him, Xia Tianhuo wouldnât discuss his kidnapping with her. Once she finally ran out of patience, she resignedly went back to her room to watch dramas.
Xia Tianhuo picked up his phone and started browsing information about the game, Genesis of Voice.
He knew that the game might be related to Xiang Kun and Old Xiaâs work on some kind of research base or research center. He had met that bald kid, Xiang Kun, once before he went abroad last year.
Moreover, Yang Zhen Er and Tang Baona were also deeply involved in this game.
Reportedly, when they were testing the game internally, the narrator was Nana. However, now they had changed the voice. Although the new voice was also pleasant to listen to, he would have preferred to hear the Tang Baona version of the narration.
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Today is April 19th, a full month since Xiang Kun and Old Xia went to Peng City to meet Zhang Qian.
Genesis of Voice began its small-scale public testing just five days ago and quickly exploded on the internet, becoming a hot topic of public concern.
As time passed, peopleâs focus shifted from the gameâs inherent playability to other aspects.
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