Author: Wen Jian Wu Ke

Chen Zhicai, no matter what the players think, began to work hard again.

This time, the number required is 100 more, and there are players who want to change their bodies, so Chen Zhi is a bit slow to do it.

Fortunately, the sewer was cleaned this time, and the body also had a breathing effect, which was much better than the previous version.

From the top of everyone's head, you can also see the nickname on the forum, which greatly facilitates players to identify each other.

Not only that, each player has also been given 10 tanas, which can at least allow them to go out for a good lunch.

If they are saving enough, black bread can be eaten for several days.

The tasks to be completed on each of them are also indicated on the task notebook. For example, 100 of them have to complete the tasks of the War Church, and the remaining people can choose to complete them. As long as the number of people can be guaranteed, there will be server rewards.

Looking back, the sewer was different from before. There were clean tables, chairs, beds, and some office items. Susan's bed was in Chen Zhi's sight.

There are still too few NPCs that can help. The two people who Andrew stayed can only do some hard work, and even copying task notes can only be handed over to Susan.

After leaving the man he had just pinched, Chen Zhi shook his arm and then opened the computer desktop.

At this time, WeChat has exploded. Whether it is the work group or the phone record, it is already in 999. Even the Weibo posts that the company has not used for several years are private messages of 10,000+.

Don't think that this game is popular because of a PV.

This is because the PC game market has been in a downturn in recent years. Not only has new things been released in a few years, but mobile games are becoming more and more monotonous.

At this time, a concept product of the meta-universe really came out. Who can’t take a few more glances?

Even private messages in English are available, and many foreigners are very concerned about this game.

Nowadays, no one is afraid of painting big cakes.

Chen Ai also joined the private chat army and called Chen Zhi more than 100 times in one breath, wanting to ask him what was going on.

"What's the matter? A lot of content is developed in advance, and testing is not a problem." Chen Zhi even felt that it was short. There were no players these days, and he didn't even have a place to peek at the screen.

"I don't mean that. I mean your account, Lord of Disasters. Do you have these fans? Please help me draw?" Chen Ai ran to the back door openly, as if the 99 players had nothing to do with her before.

Chen Zhi twitched his hand and replied speechlessly: "No, I cheated you last time, but this time it really won't work. This time, the main thing is male players, female players will not accept the church in war."

"Isn't this discrimination?" Chen Ai said unfairly.

"Don't many games have this rule?" Chen Zhi rushed back and couldn't let Chen Ai be so floating anymore. He just started testing now. She was just like this. How could she give the game to her for operation in the future?

After getting Chen Ai finished, Chen Zhi opened the WeChat work group and took a look.

In recent days, the technical engineers in the work group have been confused.

They have watched the game forum in the company, but have never played that game.

They knew in their hearts what the virtual helmet was, that it was really not a thing.

However, many people have already called the studio, and these engineers are all confused and don’t know how to explain.

So I kept @Chen Zhi in the group, hoping that he could give me a remark.

After all, they didn’t make this game. As for the helmet... who knows what Chen Zhi did?

"Boss, you said that the game is completely popular now, and six companies are coming to poach me." Chu Ge, who looked bitter, complained in the group, "I don't know what I did. I have tested that helmet, and I just pushed a box at that time."

"@Chen Zhi, where did you build such a team of great gods? I don't think I need to exist." Old Li also said, "You don't say anything, we have to invite someone to a meal."

"When will the boss give our employees an internal helmet? We have never played with our own designs."

The group started to stir up immediately.

These employees are old employees who have been with Chen Zhi for several years. If the peripherals are the same, they don’t need too many developers.

Chen Zhi is not a big company, and it has a bit of copy-paste from design to production, so there are only eleven people in the studio, which also includes going to finance.

These people are now flooding the crowd, asking Chen Zhi to arrange helmets for them.

Well, they can save themselves from going out to talk about helmets. If they really change jobs, other companies will not be very good to them.

After all, where does this helmet come from? It’s all up to Chen Zhi’s unlucky game to have this game.

So he took the lead in checking 11 accounts and sent them to his old friends in his studio.

Secondly, he opened several acquaintances, picked a few old friends from it, and distributed helmets.

As if in order to take revenge on Chen Ai, Chen Zhi pulled his friends into the game. When he was about to continue to pinch people, he saw Senna coming to the sewer.

Now Senna is different from before. Senna used to be just Master Jones' daughter.

But now she is the daughter of Governor Jones and is one of Governor Jones's secretary.

She no longer has to come to the municipal hall secretly at night, but can come to work at the municipal hall every day with a swagger.

It is much more convenient to enter the sewer. She only needs to enter the abandoned passage inside the city hall, which is safe and hidden.

"Great Lord, your believer Sena Jones wants to be summoned by you." Sena cannot come in directly now because Chen Zhi installed a wooden door outside.

In this way, he can finally live here with a sense of security.

Senna was allowed to push open the wooden door, and as soon as she saw the gasping corpse all over the ground, and the player manual that Susan had not finished copying.

The stack of newspapers next to them was even more dazzling. Senna had never seen the god of disaster read the newspaper.

No wonder he left Susan's life, it turned out to be for this.

"The Municipal Hall decided to clean the sewers in the city in a week, and we must prepare in advance." She glanced at the nearby corpses, then looked at Chen Zhi again, "I can arrange for some people to come and clean up the nearby."

"Yes, I will provide you with manpower at that time, but are these people dealing with those crazy mice?" Chen Zhi asked.

"The person who led the team this time is the War Church. By the way, your staff should also be better for you to enter the War Church. This matter will not be managed by the Wealth Church this time."

This sentence is meaningful.

This means that something is going to change in Tana City.

The original dominant Wealth Church actually lost the opportunity to cooperate with the Municipal Hall.
Chapter completed!