Chapter 15: The body is bad!

Chapter 15: The body is bad!

“I finally understand why the king became greedy and wanted more things after he unified the country.” Song Shan looked at the sales volume in the background.

That terrifying million sales!

In just one week, he felt what it means to create something from nothing.

According to the benefits provided to him by Ye Feng, he has already achieved achievements that ordinary students cannot achieve in a few years.

He felt that he had not done anything, he just made these things according to the information Ye Feng gave him.

 And these things are like homework assigned by the teacher. With standard data, form, and settings, he just made them without thinking.

“Mr. Ye, shall we pick up the car? Buy a house? Or go out to travel, eat, drink and have fun?” Song Shan was extremely excited. He followed Ye Feng and laughed teasingly.

"Next step? The next step is naturally to expand the studio's recruitment and make new games." Ye Feng answered without any hesitation.

"Next game?" Song Shan was stunned. He had never thought that there would be a next game. When he thought about it, with the sales of one million, Ye Feng had already earned enough money that he would never spend in his lifetime.

Would normal people still want to make the next game?

But at this time Ye Feng’s firm eyes told him, yes!

On the same day, Ye Feng used his Weibo account to publish a message about enrollment expansion.

[I’m very happy that everyone likes Dead Cells. Now Sprout Studio has decided to expand its recruitment, hoping to make more works that people like. Friends who want to join us can send their resumes to the email address of Sprout Studio. I hope we can All have a bright future. 】

As soon as the message was sent out, it received responses from many netizens.

‘My resume has been submitted and I hope to play games with you. (PS: I definitely don’t want to kill solo offline)’

‘You black-hearted game manufacturer, give me back my keyboard! ’

‘How does it feel to be targeted? ’

‘You black-hearted old thief, what is the ending of Dead Cells? I really can’t beat it. ’

'What? new game? A rookie player who was knocked unconscious in the fifth cell showed up uninvited. ’

Yogame President Fujifeng (with a dark and twisted face): How could someone put the final boss in the fifth cell and deny the ending if he can’t defeat it? ’

‘Can so many skins really be obtained for free through the game? I mean, do you really not charge money? (dog head)’

Brother Yin looked at the comments under the Weibo post and felt that all the pores in his body were opened, as if he had been in a sweaty sauna, very comfortable.

“Today, I will give you a harmless collector.” He smiled and opened the game again.

"Thank you Black Star for the rocket, thank you Lao Tie." He thanked the gift from the live broadcast room as usual. Just after he finished reading, he was stunned for a moment.

"Black Star? Which Black Star?" He quickly clicked on the message of the gift giver, and saw the words "Black Star, the certified chief designer of Germination Studio" on the back of his profile.

At the first moment, without any hesitation, he chose to connect.

Ye Feng did not hesitate and chose to agree.

"Black-hearted old thief, do you really have the conscience to play such a game? You are indeed a cold-blooded and emotionless guy!" Yin Ge Lianmai immediately started crying.

Master Tian knew how miserable he was being tortured by these two games. Sometimes in the dead of night, he would think about how much better he would have been if he had never known this designer and had never played these two games.

And the biggest magic thing about this game is that other games that are too difficult are designed to help players break their Internet addiction. Players will no longer have the intention to continue playing.

Even if you die this time, you will have the idea that you will be able to survive if you try another weapon and equipment hundreds of millions of times.

Intracranial **** again and again, challenging the limits, breaking through oneself, and the happiness brought by clearing the game with perfect operation under extremely high difficulty makes people unable to help but indulge in it.

If you don’t play the five cells, you won’t see the real ending.

This is also the reason why countless players die again and again and are scolded again and again.

Zengzi once said: "Enlighten my feet! Enlighten my hands!" The poem goes: 'Watching with fear, as if facing an abyss, or walking on thin ice.' From now on, I know how to avoid my husband, little boy!"

"Look at my feet! Look at my hands, see if there are any injuries! The Book of Songs says: 'Be careful, as if you are standing next to an abyss, as if you are stepping on thin ice.' From now on, I Know that my body will no longer be damaged, disciples!"

“Emotions? Hahahahahaha! (laughing lazily)”

“Emotions are the cruelest thing in this world!”

“Besides, isn’t it very simple as you said?” Ye Feng finally felt relieved.

It’s like the player is being tortured into unconsciousness. He also has difficulty understanding it in the dead of night. People say that the system is a cheat. Whose system can’t even complete the first task?

Brother Yin was choked by his retort and couldn't even speak for a long time.

At the same time, the number of people watching Yin Ge’s live broadcast room skyrocketed. The moment he heard that the game designer appeared in the live broadcast room, the Shark Live Broadcast Platform immediately pushed the latest news to everyone’s mobile phones.

【The designer of Dead Cells made a surprise appearance in Brother Shark Yin's live broadcast room, come and scold him! 】

When players saw this push, their first reaction was disbelief, but they soon realized that this official information was true.

As soon as they came in, they saw the conversation between the two, and Brother Yin's face turned red from suppressing it, and in the end he just said a word weakly.

“It’s so simple!”

While talking, he also opened the game's review interface in front of the designer. He has not yet given a corresponding rating for Dead Cells.

In front of him, there are still three options.

【Very easy】【Very average】【Super difficult】

As if he was angry, he quickly moved the mouse to the [very simple] position.

You can hear the clear clicking sound of the mouse in the live broadcast room.

——click

【The evaluation was successful, thank you for your valuable suggestions for the game. 】

A pop-up window prompt pops up on the screen.

Seeing this scene, the barrage was also happy. In this game between designers and players, it is impossible to tell who will lose and who will win.

Ye Feng was silent.

I just want to complete the system's tasks. Is it really that difficult?

They say that a golden finger is a must for time travellers. Now that he has a golden finger, he can only look at it but not use it. He feels that his soul is in pain.

“I hope you can still say this in the next game.” Ye Feng took a deep breath.

Hearing what he said, Danmu was very happy.

‘The flesh is bad! ’

(End of this chapter)

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