Half an hour later......

"What kind of creature are you? It's too strong, isn't it? Christine's big brown eyes stared at the screen without blinking.

"I don't know, I should ask the game designer." Zhao Nuo manipulated the large creatures that occupied almost the entire screen. Sweep the primitive tribes next to it.

It seems that I thought that this game was similar to "Spore", which was completely wrong, this game is not an evolutionary type at all, but more like a hunting game similar to the style of "Song of Saya".

Although he didn't have much interest in the genre, Christine clearly liked the style, as evidenced by the way she stared at the monsters on the screen......

"I'll leave it to you next, I'll go back first." Zhao Nuo said.

Now that the game was nearing its end, he didn't feel the need to play anymore. This game, which can only rely on devouring evolution, still feels rather boring.

"Oh oh, look at me!" The "princess" happily sat back in front of the computer and began to operate.

Just as he was about to leave the empty office, Zhao Nuo suddenly heard a strange noise in the corridor.

Meanwhile......

Gao Meng, who had just finished the art of a character design drawing, walked out of the office humming a small song, intending to go to the toilet for a small relief, but suddenly found that in the corridor in front of him, a group of people were blocking the way; wc＋。

If only that were it, but all of them had solemn faces and expressions like they were facing a great enemy.

"What kind of plane?"

Gao Meng walked over quickly, about to tell those colleagues who were in the way to get out of the way. Then he closed his mouth in amusement:

Appearing in the center of the crowd was a group of tall "foreign friends", including whites and blacks, but all of them looked like they were "bitter and hateful", as if they had come to seek revenge.

"What's going on...... this?"

When Gao Meng was still confused, he heard the man standing in the middle of the crowd, who was almost two meters tall, ask in blunt Chinese:

"Where's the stellar wreckage?"

"Did that bastard of Zhao Nuo get into any trouble again?" Gao Meng thought to himself.

He remembered that when he first met Zhao Nuo a few months ago, because he had been reprimanded by that guy, the guide himself looked at him very unpleasantly. Although he doesn't hold grudges now, he still doesn't have a good impression of that person.

"Where did that guy hide? I don't think I dare to come out. Gao Meng muttered with some schadenfreude.

Subsequently. He heard Zhao Nuo's voice from the back of the crowd:

"I'm here."

The guy's English was surprisingly standard. If you haven't seen a real person and just listen to the voice, you will mistake it for an American talking.

Hearing Zhao Nuo's voice, the man who took the lead led the fierce-looking "subordinates" and walked over quickly, standing in front of that guy like an iron tower.

“…… You can't really be here to find fault, right? ”

At this time, Gao Meng did not speak. But I was already starting to worry about it.

No matter how much Zhao Nuo hates it. After all, he is also one of the leading figures of "Hellfire Entertainment". Compared with the unreliable Xia Xiaoling, that guy is more like the real leader of the company.

If something really happens to Zhao Nuo, I'm afraid this company will be a mess.

So. It's better to help him now.

Just when Gao Meng had already taken out his mobile phone and was about to call 110 to call the police, I saw the group of guys standing in front of Zhao Nuo, suddenly bent down and bowed, and roared in Chinese with an American accent:

"Hello!"

Seeing this "unexpected" development, Gao Meng and several other employees froze in place dumbfounded. But Zhao Nuo seemed to have expected these people to come, pointed to the office door behind him, and said:

"Follow me."

Then he led the murderous guys to the office.

"What the hell ......"

Gao Meng looked around and planned to ask the other "onlookers", but found that they were also confused and full of question marks, obviously not understanding what had just happened.

"Hmm...... Seems to have forgotten what to do. ”

Gao Meng stood in place and was stunned for a moment, then quickly spread his legs and ran towards the toilet.

――――――――――――

Leading the "execution team" into the office, Christine, who was still playing games, raised her head in surprise, and two seconds later, the whole person jumped up like a spring, and shouted excitedly:

"Are you the executioners' group? That's cool! Can I take a picture with you? ”

Looking at the puzzled eyes of everyone in the execution team, Zhao Nuo hurriedly explained: "This guy is your colleague, you wait here first, and I'll go get the labor contract." ”

"Wait, we have other more important things." Sam. Quint stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Nuo stopped.

"There are quite a few people in our group who remember the last defeat, so they're going to challenge you this time." Sam. Quint said.

“……”

Zhao Nuo looked at the members of the execution team who were already boiling with blood a little speechlessly, and it seemed that the "murderous aura" he had vaguely noticed just now was not an illusion.

"You're not going to compare me to programming or something, are you? I can't do that. He said.

"It's not like programming, but don't underestimate our 'execution team', everyone in the group is very good in their own field." Sam. Quint puffed out his chest proudly.

"Oh, that's it." Zhao Nuo nodded in understanding.

- Last time Sam. Quint asked himself to fight a fighting game, and although it ended in a big victory, the guy's skills were really strong, much better than the opponents he had met in the arcade before.

Follow Sam. According to Quint, everyone else in the execution team had a skill, except for him. And these guys should still be thinking about the last time they made an appointment with the stellar wreckage, and the reason why they arrived early this time is also because they want to continue to challenge themselves.

I don't know what these guys are capable of, though. However, since the other party has already made an appointment to fight, Zhao Nuo naturally has no reason to refuse:

"I'm up for the challenge, let me see what you're up to."

His own words were like a signal to start a war, and the guys of the execution team took out all kinds of things from their pockets.

"I'll go, these bear kids are pretty good at playing......"

Zhao Nuo, who originally thought that those guys' abilities were very serious, looked at all kinds of chess and cards in their hands, as well as all kinds of fancy toys, and even felt speechless.

After the group of guys discussed for a while, the first person to stand in front of Zhao Nuo was a black man in a suit and leather shoes. The guy shook the two old Rubik's cubes in his hand, which had already fallen a little off the paint, and asked in a rough voice:

"Do you know how to play the Rubik's Cube?"

"Of course." Zhao Nuo said. (To be continued......) R1292