Chapter 44 Internal Helmets
Chen Zhicai didn't care what the players thought, he started to pinch people hard again.

This time the number needed was 100 more, and some players wanted to change their bodies, so Chen Zhi was a little slow to do it.

Fortunately, the sewer was cleaned up this time, and the corpse also had a breathing effect, which is much stronger than the previous version.

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

Not only that, but each player was issued 10 Tana, which at least allowed them to go out and have a good lunch.

If they were frugal enough, black bread would last for a few days.

The task notebook on each of them also indicates the task to be completed. For example, 100 of them must complete the task of the War Church, and the rest can choose to complete it. As long as the number of people who can complete it is guaranteed, there will be a server reward how how.

Looking back, the sewer was not the same as before. There were clean tables, chairs, beds, and some office items. Susan's bed was within Chen Zhi's sight.

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

Throwing down the person he had just pinched, Chen Zhi shook his arm before turning on the computer desktop.

At this time, WeChat has exploded. Whether it is the work group or the phone records, they are already in the state of 999. Even the company's Weibo, which has not been used for several years, is a private message of 1+.

Don't think that this game will become popular just because of one PV.

This is because the end game market has been sluggish in recent years. Not to mention nothing new has been released in the past few years, and mobile games are becoming more and more the same.

At this time, there is really a concept product of the metaverse, who can not take a look at it?

There are even private messages in English, and many foreigners are also very concerned about this game.

No one is afraid of drawing big cakes these days.

Chen Ai also joined the army of private chats, and made more than 100 phone calls to Chen Zhi in one breath, wanting to ask him what was going on.

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

"I don't mean that, I mean your account of the Lord of Calamity, do you have any of these fans, help me to draw?" Chen Ai ran up and down the back door, as if the 99 players and her before It doesn't seem to matter at all.

Chen Zhi's hand twitched, and he responded speechlessly: "No, I cheated you last time, this time it's really not good. This time the main thing is male players, and the War Church doesn't accept female players."

"Isn't this discriminatory?" Chen Ai said aggrievedly.

"A lot of games don't have this rule?" Chen Zhi pushed back, he couldn't let Chen Ai be like this anymore, just started the test now, she is like this, how can I trust her to operate the game in the future?

After finishing Chen Ai, Chen Zhi opened the WeChat work group to check.

In recent days, the technical engineers in the work group feel at a loss.

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

What kind of thing is the virtual helmet that they made, and they all know it in their hearts, it is really not a thing.

However, many people have called the studio now, and the engineers are all at a loss and don't know how to explain.

So @陈知 is constantly in the group, hoping he can give an excuse.

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

"Boss, you just said that the game is completely popular now, and six companies have come to poach me." Chu Ge complained in the group with a bitter face, "I don't even know what I did. I also tested that helmet, and it was just a Sokoban."

"@陈知, where on earth did you set up such a team of great gods? I don't think I need to exist anymore." Lao Li also said, "You don't say anything, we are so high or low that we invite people to dinner."

"When will the boss give our employees internal helmets? We designed them ourselves and we haven't played them yet."

There was an uproar in the group.

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

Chen Zhi is not a big company, and everything from design to production is a bit like copying and pasting, so there are only 11 people in the studio, and this has to include finances.

These people are now swiping the screen in the group, asking Chen Zhi to arrange helmets for them.

That’s okay, save them going out to talk about the helmet, they really jumped ship, and other companies will not treat them very well.

After all, where did the technical content of this helmet come from? It was only due to Chen Zhi's bad luck that he could have this game.

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

Secondly, he opened up several acquaintance groups, selected a few old friends from them, and distributed helmets.

As if to take revenge on Chen Ai, Chen Zhi pulled his friends into the game, and when he was about to continue pinching people, he saw Senna who came to the sewer.

Now Senna is different from before. The former Senna was just the daughter of Master Jones.

But now she is the daughter of Governor Jones and is also one of Governor Jones' secretaries.

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

It is also 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 disciple Senna Jones hopes to be summoned by you." Senna can't 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.

With permission, Senna pushed open the wooden door, and saw panting corpses all over the floor, as well as the player manual that Susan hadn't finished copying.

The stack of newspapers on the side was even more eye-catching, Senna had never seen this God of Calamity read a newspaper.

No wonder he spared Susan's life, it was for this reason.

"The city hall decided to clean up the city's sewers in a week, so we have to make preparations in advance." She glanced at the corpses nearby, and then at Chen Zhi, "I can arrange some people to clean up the area. "

"Okay, I will provide you with manpower at that time, but can these people deal with those crazy rats?" Chen Zhi asked.

"The person leading the team this time is the Church of War. By the way, it is best for your people to enter the Church of War. This matter will not be managed by the Church of Fortune this time."

This sentence has a lot of meaning.

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

The Fortune Church, which was originally the only one, lost an opportunity to cooperate with the city hall.

(End of this chapter)

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