Game Development Mad God

Zhou Zixing couldn't believe it at all!

His parents are both basic jobs in the paper mill. Although they have worked for many years, they earn 2,000-2,500 yuan a month without working overtime.

This kind of salary income can barely sustain life in a small third-tier county.

Zhou Zixing originally thought that after the college entrance examination, regardless of his grades, he would directly inherit his father’s business and work as a paper factory worker. Every day from 9 to 5, with dead wages, he would call friends and friends for a drink and eat. Side dishes are also a good leisure day.

But now, at the same table, Zhou Zixing seemed to see a broad road.

Of course, the premise is that the same tablemate is not joking with him.

According to Zhou Zixing's knowledge, the family at the same table is in better condition than his own, but it is also limited. It is just a well-off family. One hundred yuan is almost equivalent to half a week's food expenses.

"We have been at the same table for so long, would I lie to you?"

This same table is also quite proud. He directly took out a hundred yuan of red old man’s head from his pocket and directly patted it on Zhou Zixing’s table: “Now on the market, a special account of "Cry the Ghost" is worth 150 yuan, and it’s not hurt. It seems that the price for customs clearance is higher, but we are at the same table. Can you give me a discount?"

"Deal!" Zhou Zixing swiftly hid the hundred pieces next to his body, a little confused.

He didn't understand that even in the most difficult [Spartan of Spartan] mode, it is not a difficult task to pass the level without injury, and the simple difficulty can pass without injury in three hours.

"A day is twenty-four hours, and I can play eight times a day. At 150 yuan a day, it costs 1,200 yuan a day and 36,000 yuan a month! It's worth parents' work for many years!"

Zhou Zixing's mind is a little overwhelming at the moment, and he subconsciously thinks that he can not eat or drink or sleep in the game state.

money! He really needs money!

Poor and humble couples are sad, Zhou Zixing has seen his parents quarrel countless times since childhood, almost every time it is related to money.

He wants to make a lot of money, to make his parents look at him with admiration, and no longer sigh when he mentions himself.

He wants to be the proud son of his parents!

After receiving the mobile phone at the same table, Zhou Zixing played at a super level. In just two and a half hours, he passed the customs easily and without injury, without making any mistakes during the period.

"Hi! Buddy, you're so interesting! This skill NB's blasting sky, just hit ninety-nine combos, right? I watched the SSS grade rating and kept jumping!"

The tablemate patted Zhou Zixing on the shoulder, "You are loyal enough, and I can't make a fortune to take advantage of you. So... I will introduce you to some handicapped local tyrants, Class 3, Class 7 and Class 9. For those few in the class, you help to fight, 300 yuan per person, and pass the customs without injury. I will help you negotiate the price, how about?"

"thanks, thanks!"

Zhou Zixing put one hand in his pocket and held the one hundred red old man's head tightly. The sweat from his palm soaked the money without even noticing it.

This is the first time in his life he has made money by his own ability.

This was also the first time Zhou Zixing felt that his life was full of hope and light.

The road ahead is no longer foggy.

The whole world began to smile at him.

...

Zhou Zixing is just a microcosm. Game geniuses similar to him are everywhere in the East, and countless people rely on this to make money.

"Cry Ghost" played on behalf of, gradually formed a crowd and scale, and evolved into a group and profession.

"Is this... the prototype of a professional player?"

A large number of young game geniuses have begun to earn pocket money by playing "Cry Ghost" without injury!

"interesting……"

Lin Yan was even a little happy about this situation.

He has a considerable degree of respect and goodwill for professional players, which is almost natural, without any reason or reason.

"Wait for the opportunity, let's support this profession a little bit... Now that there are no professional players in the world?"

In Lin Yan's eyes, this status quo is a bit weird.

He thought for a while, looked at his bank account balance, and directly took out 1 million yuan as activity funds, and smashed it into "Crycry".

In a short period of time, Lin Yan made more money through the crying ghost, even more than "Heroes of Honor".

The effect of the glory hero is still gradually fermenting, and there is still potential to be tapped.

"But now the most important thing is... and OKX has just been facing!"

Lin Yan opened the homepage of OKX Games Co., Ltd.'s official website, and saw the game propaganda that was highly recommended and hyped.

"OKX grinds a sword in three years! This month will officially launch an ancient fairy game! All fans, stay tuned! 》

After reading this OKX strong push news, Lin Yan's lips outlined a wicked sneer.

"Chaoyueguo Company to develop Oriental Fairy Game?"

"The market research is good, and the feelings sell well, but unfortunately you made the wrong wishful thinking!"

The hero of glory gave Lin Yan the original capital, and the crying ghost gave Burning Sky a foothold in the game field.

And next...

Lin Yan will use a fairy game to force a new tour of the same kind of OKX frontally!

He is going to step on the corpse of the other party and make his strongest voice to the world in a high-profile manner!

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