After the screen on the TV and the camera shook for a while, a man appeared on the TV. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has a handsome face, his eyes are very calm, and there is always a sense of nonchalance when he looks at the camera.

"Ahhh

"Wow, ah, ah, Mr. Ma is so handsome!"

"Tengyun Tengyun, I love you!"

Ma Tengyun nodded lightly to the fans in the audience, then picked up the microphone and said: "This press conference will release two news, first, the next process of this game, and second, the official support for the game." ”

He seems to be in a bad state today, he is always full of passion, he seems too cold, and those who know him well know that he is very anxious.

"The process of the game is still according to the original script, the copy will be opened after the next update, at that time, many of the copyrights that our company spent a huge amount of money to buy will also be used in practice, becoming a world that can be explored, at the same time, we will still ask for manuscripts from all over the world, as long as the story is good enough, it is possible to get a remuneration, and you can see your story become a reality in the game......"

After talking a lot, Ma Tengyun paused, leaving a little time for the reporters in the audience to digest, and then continued.

"In addition, with the support of the government, the company will sell 35% of the company's shares to the government at a price of 800 billion soft sister coins."

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue was silent for a moment, and then a noisy sound boiled.

"I'll go, this time the official attack is really ruthless, just 800 billion yuan to buy 35% of Qiuqiu's father!"

"It's a bit ugly this time."

"It's a big deal, now the advantages of Second Life have gradually begun to show, he has what others don't have, others have, he does better, and there is an unprecedented three-to-one time ratio, almost all the game companies are ko, everyone wants to live a little longer, not to mention that this is several times the increase!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, Ma Tengyun turned a blind eye, he took off his glasses, wiped it with a wet towel for a while, seemed to be much calmer, and when the noise subsided slightly, he knocked on the microphone and continued: "Now, I am no longer the chairman and president, and I will temporarily act as president until the new chairman elects a new candidate." ”

He looked at the surging crowd underground, and slowly stood up straight, his eyes full of complex emotions.

"That's all for this conference."

With his words in the venue, there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of sadness, and the people in the audience looked at this man with a little feeling,

The man's time is over, and he can barely get back up again.

He moved his mouth and stood speechless for a long time, then took off his glasses again, wiped them once, and then put them on tremblingly.

"Goodbye, everyone."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away quickly, his back looking a little staggered.

Everyone watched him leave sadly, and then waited with anticrative anticipation for the next person to appear.

Xiao Ming sighed: "Alas, this person is actually not bad, he is not a waste of money, I remember that he donated money to Hope Primary School a long time ago." ”

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"Hey, he wasn't that miserable before....."

The two chatted, Xiao Ming felt a little unhappy in his heart about the bleakness of this big man, but he still had a little sympathy for his experience, but after a while, the two of them were crooked.

"What about that stupid TV series I watched last time? Why can't I find it? ”

"Why do you think you're stupid?"

"I just want to know how stupid it can be..."

Crescent Teahouse, underground chamber.

Ange followed Professor Shi down the stairs deep underground.

Professor Shi held the locket in both hands and walked in front, and Ange could only see his back, dragged by the flickering candlelight, looking a little eerie.

There was still a slight horror on Ange's face.

'Five billion? No, no, no, it only takes 10 million to 100 million...'

'Ten million is also a dream?' No, no, no, this is just the beginning! ’

If you don't believe me, follow me and confirm my words with your eyes. ’

While Ange was thinking, he didn't pay attention and suddenly bumped into Professor Shi's back.

"It's almost there, use your eyes to see the possibilities of this plan!"

Ange was startled, and then his eyes turned to see bottles and cans with no end in sight.

This is a hidden place in the Lunatic Cult, illuminated by unknown sources of light, the most striking of which are the rows of transparent vessels, glowing in the light, like cold eyes, staring at Ange with malice.

"You're interested in this?"

Professor Shi looked back at Ange with a smile, looking like a good teacher who was willing to relieve his worries.

"This green is called the T-virus, I got it with a Gu worm somewhere in Europe, its effect is limited, except for a low chance of stimulating telekinesis, the effect is lacking."

He took a bottle that contained about four-fifths of a green liquid, soaked in a spiral crystal, and engraved with the logo of a two-color umbrella at the bottom.

Ange said in a low voice: "This thing, ordinary people can't resist it at all, right?" ”

Professor Shi touched the bottle and nodded, "It's also a bargaining chip when necessary." ”

He picked up the black bottle next to the T-virus and said, "This one is much better than the T-virus." ”

Ange read out the English on it.

“Redlight？ Red? ”

"It can also be called black light, which is a mild virus, but it needs to be used with care."

"Your chips too?"

"No, it's just a collector's item."

Ange took a deep look at him, only to realize that the man's expression had never changed, but his gentle expression made him look friendly and kind.

"I have a lot of such gadgets here, so I won't introduce them one by one, and the main thing is later!"

As if to show off his toys, Professor Shi walked briskly, and after passing through these disturbing utensils, he arrived in a small room, which was the complete opposite of before, filled with figurines and rag dolls, which made Ange a little uncomfortable.

"Here, here, is the place to witness miracles."

He happily spun around in place, then pointed to the center of the room, where a little girl was sleeping soundly, wearing a gorgeous Lolita dress, and her arms were stretched wide indecently, lying on the small bed.

Ange's eyes shrank suddenly, and he pointed to the girl's joints and said, "What is that?" ”

Professor Shi smiled happily: "Obviously, this is a screw." ”

Yes, this girl of the same size as ordinary people, although her skin is soft and her long hair is like ink, like a girl next door, but she is essentially a doll!

"What the hell did you do?"

In the face of Ange's questioning, Professor Shi said lightly: "It's nothing, just giving dead things to souls." ”

His smile faded: "It's like ourselves!" (To be continued.) )