The fierce battle that broke out in the glade soon ended.

The spear thrown by Zhao Yun tore through the air with a whimpering sound of breaking wind, and directly pierced the head of the woman in white in front of her.

Nuwa's doppelganger fell to the ground with a wail, and then dissipated into a blurry white mist.

At the same time that the prompt "Zhao Yun Shengli" appeared in the center of the screen, Zhao Nuo leaned back in his chair and let out a long breath. The nerves that had been tense to find the bug were finally relaxed.

"Boss, are you done? What do you think? The bald man with tattoos on his body in the planning team leaned over and looked at the LCD screen in front of Zhao Nuo.

"PERFECT, NO PROBLEM." Zhao Nuo said with a smile.

Perhaps it is because of the lessons learned from "The Legend of the Great Three Kingdoms War", this time the game level is even higher than the last time, and there are no ridiculous weird bugs. There are also no designs that are too disagreeable or detract from the gameplay experience.

It can be said that except for Nuwa's skill "Mending the Sky Stone Pillar", which affects the gameplay more, everything else is completely fine. The balance of the game has been tested by myself and everyone in the planning team.

I have to say that hiring so many programmers just works, and the six characters in the demo version are divided into three levels, and they have done a very good job in terms of balance of battles. Even Zhao Nuo, who is very strict with the company's games, can't find anything that needs to be rebuilt.

This demo version is actually ready to be released now!

However, since it was said that it was Wednesday, we still have to wait another day.

At present, on the official website of Hellfire Entertainment, the countdown to the release of the demo version is underway. In another eighteen hours, the demo version of the game will be available for download on the official website.

Needless to say, this kind of marketing strategy is naturally from the hand of the black hand. But in fact, it also belongs to that kind of relatively ordinary means, and there is nothing special.

At the moment, the guy is studying the feasibility of making Zuò game peripherals, and it is estimated that a conclusion will be reached soon. Whether or not Hellfire's exclusive joystick will appear will ultimately depend on the decision of the Black Hand.

Even if he is a "generalist", Zhao Nuo is not interested in studying any marketing. In his opinion, that kind of thing doesn't match the game at all. Although if you come up with a good marketing strategy, you may be able to make a lot of money, but ......

-- Money is a good thing, as long as you have enough to spend.

As a game nerd with no ambitions, he is completely interested in bringing the money he can't spend in his ten lifetimes into the coffin, and the funds in his hands are now completely able to maintain a good life, so it's enough.

Walking out of Wenluo Building, looking at the dark night overhead, Zhao Nuo stopped a taxi and informed the driver of the location of his house.

――This time it was really unexpectedly smooth......

Sitting in the passenger seat and fastening his seat belt, Zhao Nuo still felt that something was not right.

Compared with the changes and messy events experienced by "Legend of the War of the Three Kingdoms", the development process of this fighting game can be described as surprisingly smooth, and judging from the market research after the release of the impression image, the attention of the game is also quite good. Although it is not as good as "Legend of the Great Three Kingdoms War", it is already beyond expectations for a game that is purely a whim.

However, this kind of smooth sailing doesn't feel like a real smooth sailing, and for some reason, Zhao Nuo always has a feeling of "calm before the storm......

It's like a dark gray cumulonimbus cloud overhead, which gives a sense of foreboding, even if it hasn't rained yet.

――Could it be a delusion?

Zhao Nuo, who was sitting in the taxi, realized after a while that it was not an illusion, because ......

"It's another traffic jam for his sister." He scolded helplessly.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Nuo, who finally arrived at home, took off his black windbreaker and hung it on the hanger by the door. Walking into the house quickly, I found that the home was different from usual, not only was there no light on, but it was also unusually quiet.

"Hey, anyone?" He asked.

No one answered, and there was a deathly silence in the room.

“……”

The foreboding in the taxi was even stronger before, and Zhao Nuo walked into the house without saying a word, without even changing his shoes.

I opened my bedroom door and took a look, and it was naturally empty. Then he opened Jian Tong's bedroom door, and there was no one in the extraordinarily tidy bedroom that looked like an obsessive-compulsive person.

"Those guys ......"

Zhao Nuo slowly walked to Zhou Yan's bedroom. I unscrewed the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked.

"Hey, what are you doing in there?" Zhao Nuo knocked on the door hard.

Although those guys tried to pretend to be "no one at home", it was a pity that the security door in the house still exposed them - every day when they went to work, they obviously locked the door. If those guys hadn't come back, they wouldn't have opened the door so lightly just now.

There was still a dead silence in the house, and no sound could be heard at all, just when Zhao Nuo was about to ignore these sneaky guys and go back to the house to play games, he saw a note under Zhou Yan's bedroom door, with crooked black handwriting written on it:

“L7. T.X.T”

"It's ...... Password? ”

Realizing that the note in his hand "contains a mystery", Zhao Nuo smiled and said to the closed bedroom door:

"Want to play 'Live-Action Escape Room' with me? You're a little too low. ”

The content on the paper, although it looks like a combination of English and numbers. But Zhao Nuo was keenly aware that the L7 was not so much a text, but more like the table in the dining room with a somewhat crooked tabletop. As for T.X.T......

Walking into the dimly lit dining room with no lights on, I looked under the table, and before I could make out what it was, something like spray erupted in front of me, sticky to my face.

"What the hell?" Zhao Nuo wiped his eyes, and then saw three guys in red squatting under the dining table, all holding the kind of filling spray commonly used at Christmas, and in the center of them, a huge cylindrical object was placed:

"Happy Birthday!" Jian Tong shouted.

“HAPPY. BIRTHDAY！ "It's Christine's voice.

"Happy." Zhou Yan whispered.

“……”

After being silent for a moment, Zhao Nuo, who had never been interested in celebrating birthdays, finally remembered that today was his birthday, and said slowly:

"Thank you......"

Even if you're used to it alone, there's nothing wrong with being lively.

Even if it feels a little noisy and the spray sticks to your face, it still ...... It was warm. R1152