Scientists in the entertainment industry

You Zhou looked at a group of rich second generations, and also expressed his own analysis, and You Zhou's analysis also instantly made Xu Li stunned from the others.

"Perhaps he felt the pressure from our players..." Xu Li thought for a moment and opened his mouth, but he couldn't continue talking, because of the pissing nature of the disaster official, there was a hairy pressure.

"Damn, I'm going to follow the network cable.. The disaster official is simply not human, and they don't treat players as human beings." Xu Li said cursingly, and couldn't control his temper instantly.

And You Zhou also agrees with Xu Li's words, the officials of this catastrophe simply don't treat them as human beings.

They are arguing that the effect of krypton gold will be stronger, which is useless.

Let the disaster of extinction reduce the difficulty, and make a big fuss, but the disaster of extinction increases the difficulty instead.

Before the appearance of the three axes, they didn't realize it for a while, and really thought it was an expansion pack, but calm down and think about it, whether the beast tide or the update, it gave them the feeling that it was more of a temporary one.

Now that they think about it clearly, their mentality is a little exploded.

Xu Li even put this guess on the Internet, and instantly got the approval of many disaster players, because they felt that something was wrong before.

"Damn, the officials of the Disaster of Extinction are inappropriate. Does anyone know the exact address of the operator of the Disaster of Extinction? I offer a reward of 1 yuan."

"I'll add one hundred, count me in, I can't take it anymore."

"Add two hundred."

After Xu Li proposed the reward, followers gathered behind him, and even the reward pool moved towards higher rewards step by step.

This made He Yu take a look at everything on the Internet, and shrank his neck.

"You are not afraid that the player hates Wujiwu, the elder sister of your clan was beaten to death by the player..."

Wen Mocheng glanced at He Yu angrily. He Yu had never concealed the existence of Jia Wudi, let alone the disaster of annihilation.

The only thing that may not have been told to Wen Mocheng is that he was reborn, and there is still a science and technology laboratory in his mind.

Because of all this, it is so unbelievable that the other party may not believe it, because it is too difficult to explain. Before he really knows what the "Technology Laboratory" is, He Yu is not going to reveal the relationship between the "Technology Laboratory" and rebirth. The presence.

"...it shouldn't be." He Yu suddenly had the urge to sneeze.

I always feel that someone is scolding me behind my back.

Of course, this was not He Yu's illusion.

But after He Wanning returned to her brother's home, she was sitting on the sofa, looking at the contract seriously. She didn't have a house in Gancheng, but her brother did. With her brother's enthusiasm, it was considered living in the house. We have been together for half a year, and the room is also very big.

But the angry words came from her niece's room, which made her look slightly stunned.

"Dad, the disaster official is so fucked up, they treat us players like children, it's too much, too much, I want to sponsor 100 yuan..."

In a room full of anger, He Fang's angry voice came.

He Wanning even watched He Fang come out of the room with an extremely stinky complexion, holding a mobile phone with an angry look.

"I've been wiped out again, Xiaofang, please donate 100 yuan to me, and let the disaster officials know why the flowers are so popular..."

And her own elder brother also heard a voice of support from the master bedroom, causing He Wanning to stare blankly. When she heard the disaster official, she had an ominous premonition.

"Xiaofang, what is the catastrophe you are talking about? Is it a game?" He Wanning listened to the murderous tone of his father and daughter, and spoke weakly.

"It's just a game, the most fucked up game in history, which makes players want to smash a game from a game company..." He Fang sat on the sofa bulgingly, holding a mobile phone to help.

"Xiao Fang, how much sponsorship do you have now?" The voice of He Fang's father also came from the room, obviously playing the same game as He Fang.

"It's already broken one million, crowdfunded one million, this time we'll see who gets the top." He Fang controlled the phone, and immediately donated the money. In an instant, He Wanning saw a number, 120 million.

"What's going on with this crowdfunding?" He Wanning felt that her little heart was trembling.

The premonition is getting more and more unknown.

"What else can happen, crowdfunding to find the location of the official operator of the disaster, and then kill the players to let them know that the players are not easy to mess with." He Fang raised her head and glanced at He Wanning.

Just such a look, matched with He Fang's words.

He Wanning suddenly felt a murderous aura, and a cold air surged up.

"May I ask, how many players are the ones who were destroyed?" He Wanning looked down at the head of the contract, and lifted it up with difficulty. The hand holding the contract trembled a little.

He even silently put away the contract, as if he didn't want He Fang to find out.

"About 400 million. However, our disaster players are unprecedentedly united. When 300 million players arrive at the scene, they will be drowned with every mouthful... Auntie, what are you holding? Cooperation agreement, A Fang..." He Fang glanced at the contract in He Wanning's hands curiously, and even muttered to herself to read it.

"It's just an order contract. I'm tired, so I'll take a rest first."

But in an instant, He Wanning felt like being electrocuted, quickly closed the contract, and went straight to her room without saying a word.

Even once inside, it is directly locked.

At this time, her mind was roaring, she felt that she was really tired, but now was not the time to be in a daze, she immediately sat in front of the computer and began to search for the disaster.

The more He Wanning looked, the uglier his face became.

No matter how to find the location of the operation of the disaster, let the designer of the disaster know why the flowers are so popular.

How to lock the designer of the catastrophe in a small black room and design the difficulty of the game we want.

As long as anyone can provide clues, crowdfunding offers a reward: 120 million. You deserve this money. Becoming a millionaire overnight is not a dream.

Game designers are welcome to expose themselves. If they are fired, we can arrange work, five insurances and one housing fund, and free cars and houses.

"Fuck, I'm a clothing manufacturer. I guess I'm looking for someone who can resist lightning. The one who was pushed out... There is no way to win. I can beat the master to death with random punches. It's obviously bullying. I don't know how to..."

He Wanning was a little bit about to cry, facing the united disaster players, she just got to know it, and felt guilty.

She doesn't doubt that the market is really more than tens of billions, but this market is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Now she feels that half of her life is gone just by holding the contract in hand.

Especially the wording of quitting without reason in the contract and breaching the contract also made her feel bad.

"This share is simply taken with one's life..." He Wanning looked at the contract, she owns [-]% of the shares, and this share is really hot.

She felt that she had to buy more vests like He Yu.

After all, you have to spend your life to make money.

"From today onwards, I may have to live a life of incognito. It's a real loss to buy this villa. Hey, I regret that I haven't read more books, and I haven't seen the big world..." He Wanning looked at the cooperation agreement in her hand. Face doubts about life.

She never thought that she would meet such a Academician He.

Logically speaking, as an academician, shouldn't he have a serious face?