MTL - God-level Sign-in Game Design Master-Chapter 345 Dead Cell news leaked, temp?

   "Speaking of Eggplant, I haven't seen him for a long time."

   "I heard that he is now taking care of his husband and raising his children at home."

   "Hehe...The last live broadcast of the game, I pretended to give my wife a blow in the middle of the game, and was beaten up by Eggplant's wife on the spot, making me pee from laughing."

   "The former e-sports king Leehom can no longer be seen anymore, and he has become a knife."

   "It's okay, Eggplant's live broadcast is very interesting, you can watch it when you have time."

   "By the way, why didn't Eggplant come this time, are you afraid that his mouth will smell fragrant?"

   "I'm thinking too much. Ye Qin's company explained before that Eggplant wants to accompany his family. He won't be able to come this year, but the next one will be possible."

   "Does anyone know what new games will be launched in Ye Qin's first carnival?"

   "Do you still need to ask? "World of Warcraft" is definitely the finale, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

   "I'm also a Warcraft fan, so excited..."

   "You're right, "Hearthstone" is just a scratchy work, and if you don't satisfy your hunger, "World of Warcraft" is the feast."

   "Forever Warcraft! Come on!"

   "Eh... Are Warcraft fans so fanatical? I have no feeling for the RTS series, and I hope to launch other games."

   "I agree, want a multiplayer competitive game, similar to "Counter-Strike: Global Offensive", but without FPS."

   "Did no insider reveal the lineup in advance?"

   "Where is Uncle Party?"

   "Ye Qin's company has done a good job of keeping secrets. Apart from the already confirmed "World of Warcraft" that will appear in this carnival, there is no news about any other games."

   "Wait... It's a long time, isn't there only two days left, two months have passed, and I still care about this time."

   The players were looking forward to it, and they were full of interest in Ye Qin's upcoming game, but at this moment, Teammate Pig appeared.

  One of the overseas agents of Ye Qin Company, the African Chief Game Agency Company, suddenly released a screenshot of "Dead Cell" on its official website.

   Now, the Dragon Kingdom game circle exploded!

   "Speed ​​onlookers, screenshots of the latest game of Overseas Yeqin Game Agency - "Dead Cells"."

   "Wori, is it true or not? Yeqin Game Company hasn't even released one, is the non-chief company so brave?"

   "Just over the wall and went to the external network, the screenshot of the game has been deleted, it is said that the temporary worker sent the wrong picture."

   "Eh... There are also temporary workers overseas as an excuse?"

  In the screenshot of "Dead Cell", the huge body of the swollen magic eye occupies half of the map, and the harmful eyes make the players' hearts beat faster.

   "This is the final boss of the game? It looks a bit bluffing."

   "How to fight? Go straight up and fight? The protagonist can't be the villain with blue-purple flames on his head, right? The gap is too big."

   "I'm looking forward to it... It looks like it still maintains the pixel style, I like it."

   "I don't feel the pixel style, can I have a 3D head and shoulders? I'm tired of aesthetics!"

   "It's good to play some games. Now the game circle in Longguo is too cool. If it was in the past, would you dare to think?"

   "Before? That's really unbelievable. In the past, under the rule of Shengshi Games and Goose Factory Games, even if you were fed shit, players would swallow it with their eyes closed."

   "Can you say something nice? It's lunch time, it's disgusting."

  Someone talked about Goose Factory, and the players immediately began to curse.

   "It's better for the goose factory to die as soon as possible, although I also use Q to chat and trust a little bit."

   "Who knows what happened to the Goose Factory game recently? I heard that after the sudden death of "Magic: The Gathering Arena", the top management of the Goose Factory was shocked. I don't know if it is true?"

   "The gossip said that Mahua was hospitalized in pain, but it is uncertain whether he is dead or not!"

   "Do you have any friends in the hospital circle? Let me know."

   "Call and ask Nanshan Hospital and you will know..."

   "Only you are clever..."

  Nanshan City, First Hospital.

  In the intensive care unit, Ma Hua had a retained needle inserted into his painful arm.

  Just three days ago, the average daily online players of "Magic: The Gathering Arena" fell below 20,000. After hearing the news, Mahua vomited blood and passed out immediately.

   Afterwards, Niu Lei and others rushed him to the hospital for emergency treatment. At the same time, all outside news was blocked to avoid stimulating Ma Hua's pain.

   And Ma Hua woke up again, and the first sentence was to ask how is the Pacific storm?

   "Chairman, what time is this? Are you still concerned about Pacific storms?" Niu Lei asked anxiously.

   "Speak! Tell me quickly!" Ma Hua grabbed the infusion pole painfully, trying to stand up.

   "Don't get excited, don't get excited." Niu Lei was taken aback, and hurriedly took out his phone to check the latest weather forecast.

   "Thunderstorms in the Pacific Ocean are intensifying, and there is a faint tendency to land in the Neon Country."

   "What? Landed in Neon Country? I...I..." Mahua widened his eyes and panted heavily, "I... late... late..."

  He spoke intermittently, then passed out again.

   "Chairman? Chairman!"

   "Chairman!!"

  Niu Lei roared in grief and anger, his voice could be heard even in the corridor.

   "What are you shouting for? I'm not dead yet, I'm just exhausted." Ma Hua woke up suddenly in pain, and said leisurely.

   "Er... Chairman, are you okay?" Niu Lei looked sad.

   "Of course I'm fine, but you have something to do, so come here with your ear, and I have something to tell you." Ma Hua gasped for breath as he spoke in pain.

  Niu Lei approached the bed, and Ma Hua whispered in pain.

  ...

  Ye Qin Game Company, there is still one day before the carnival event.

   "What is the agency of the African chiefs doing? The game screenshots of "Dead Cell" are released so simply?"

  Ye Qin knocked on the table dejectedly, if this place was put in the past, he would have to withdraw that agency company.

   "Mr. Ye, Johnson called just now and explained that it was done by a temporary worker. Can we deal with it lightly?" Lin Fenghe said.

   "Leave a lenient treatment? Hehe... This old boy, why does he want to be involved in everything? You tell him, if he can break away from the glass **** company and work alone, I can consider it." Ye Qin suddenly had an idea.

  Glass Slag Company has already prepared for bankruptcy and liquidation from top to bottom. It is heard that it is preparing for the sale of the Diablo series IP recently, and the StarCraft series IP will be sold later.

  The end of the road is the truest portrayal of glass slag.

   "It's difficult for him to get rid of the glass **** and go it alone." Lin Fenghe has dealt with Johnson the most, and he knows how much this gray-haired white man loves the glass **** company.

  Even though the glass **** is no longer what it used to be, the fanaticism in his bones still supports him to serve the glass slag.

   "This is something you have to consider. If it doesn't work, you don't have to renew the agency right of the African company after it expires." After Ye Qin finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to read tomorrow's opening speech. Lin Fenghe took the interest to the door and left.

   "Glass shards? Hehe, instead of letting you go bankrupt, I'd rather eat them all." Ye Qin said to himself, the excitement in his eyes flashed.