Chapter 247 I'll Give You a Task

In the employee rest area, new employees were sitting in a row listening to Fang Ze tell his glorious deeds.

"At that time, I got the profession of Soul Caller and used the advantage of the terrain to constantly fight with him. I was almost able to kill him and win mankind's first great victory, but this old thief Qin actually pretended to be dead!"

"It's so shameless. It's just like an old man. It's nothing." Fang Ze stood on the podium and accused indignantly. When he got excited, he couldn't help but pick up the Coke on the table and take two gulps. Although the Coke The anger dissipated with hiccups, but the anger inside became stronger.

"Didn't he already fake death once in Silent Hill? Why can you be tricked again? And his identity as an undead is no longer a secret." Ji Yining's voice was not loud, but what he said was It was like Galen's whisper, silent and defence-breaking.

Fang Ze was choked so much that his face turned red. After a long time, he said: "Can you blame me? At that time, my mind was all on how to operate him. How could I think so much? Next time if I encounter this kind of situation again, just follow the rules of the underworld. As people say, no matter whether they are dead or not, greet them first with the joy of fire."

"Why are you blinking? Am I wrong? Or nail him to a cross and drag him to the sun for several hours, so that the sun can purify his ugly heart!"

"What are you talking about? So happy?"

A nightmare-like voice sounded behind him. Fang Ze shuddered instinctively. He turned around and said with an attentive smile: "Hello, Mr. Qin. I was just talking about going out to bask in the sun. It's been too long since I've been in the sun." A bit down."

"It's okay, I just need to go out more. I'm either lying in bed playing with my phone or in a virtual dream all day long. It's really not possible to live like an old man in your twenties." After Qin Ge finished speaking, he seemed to have also thought about it. I’m not qualified to say anything about others. It’s basically just a three-point line between work, home, and virtual dreams. I remember that I haven’t gone out to play in a long time.

In my previous life, I never had time to go out and play. I thought I would make money, so I would just give up and go wander around. In this life, I have made money, but I have no time.

"Mr. Qin, take a seat." Seeing that there was no room next to him and the boss was still standing at the door, Yi Cheng quickly stood up and gave way, while she and Lin Huan squeezed together.

"Thank you." Qin Ge was naturally polite. After sitting down, he smiled and said, "Everyone happened to be here. I have been busy developing Dreamland for so long since I joined the company, and I didn't have time to chat with everyone. How do you feel? How are you working during this time? Are you still used to it?”

"Working hours are free, the team atmosphere is good, and you can keep a cat in the office. If the company has a room, I would like to live here directly." Yi Cheng's words were not at all against his will. He had been saying this before he came in. Seeing her seniors queuing on the subway at seven in the morning and posting photos of overtime meals on WeChat at one or two in the morning made her feel gloomy about her future life.

In this era where involution is everywhere, the dream maker industry is even more serious. I didn't expect to encounter the clear stream of lies. It is impossible to say lies without working overtime at all.

But those are the jobs of old employees. After all, most of the main work is in their hands, but they are all left voluntarily to handle it. The working principle of Jihua is that you can freely arrange your own work, as long as you can do it within the specified time. Just complete the task.

This actually made Yi Cheng, who was still in her internship period, feel a little ashamed of herself.

"That's no problem for me, after all, the overtime pay is generous, and I can play the game as soon as possible." Ji Yining shrugged.

Seeing that Qin Ge kept smiling, Lin Huan said rather embarrassedly: "Mr. Qin, can I bring the cat at home to the company to raise? I'm worried that it will get bored at home."

"Of course. It seems you are adapting well."

"Mr. Qin, I don't have any objections to other parts of the company, but when can we be exposed to more work? We have been working on cleaning and sanitation since we entered the company..." Fang Ze saw that his friends were all Without getting to the point, he gritted his teeth and stood up on his own.

Qin Ge looked around and saw that everyone's faces were filled with expectations, but they didn't dare to say what they wanted to say, and he understood in his heart that the young man really wanted an opportunity to express himself.

"The main reason I came to you this time is to talk about this matter. Now I have a development work on hand for you." He sent the background structure he adapted to the company group, letting them watch and listen to his assigned work. " "The Ghost Stories of a High School Girl" is mainly a DLC that makes additional settings for the Conjuring Music Box, Annabelle, and the Ghost Nun Portraits."

"Yicheng, you are the only dream maker besides me in Guihua. I will leave it to you to take the lead in this development work. The background structure has been written. I will give you half a month to write the character gameplay and plot settings. Come up with a detailed process and then we’ll discuss it together.”

"Part of the profits from the development of the dreamland can be given to your team as bonuses, ranging from 10% to 30%. The specific amount depends on the player's rating, so it is not impossible to deduct your salary." Qin Ge said straightforwardly, there is Rewards must come with punishments, this is reasonable.

"Everyone here is a member of your new team. You can arrange the specific work. If you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can ask the old employees for help."

"Me!?" Yi Cheng pointed at his nose and said in disbelief. He originally thought that she was just Qin Ge's assistant, but he didn't expect her to be in charge. He waved his hands and said, "I can't do it. The dreams I made before were just our own works in Lingwen Club. Now I have to face so many fans of Weird Talk. I'm worried that I will ruin my reputation."

"And I don't have any experience in developing the Cthulhu worldview. I'd better help you and continue to study for a while."

"Experience is something that is summarized through continuous trial and error. If you don't try it yourself, you will never have experience." Qin Ge smiled and comforted: "And don't follow me and learn my style, as the saying goes. Those who learn from me live, and those who imitate me die. "

"You can learn, but don't imitate. Every dream maker has his own unique style. My style has been solidified and it is difficult to change it. "

"But you are different. You are still a blank sheet of paper. Don't copy too many of my colors on it. Otherwise, even if you imitate it, you will only become the second Qin Ge. So don't stifle your spirituality and give full play to your creativity. "

Qin Ge's words made everyone fall into deep thought. Yi Cheng was also somewhat tempted, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said: "This dream is not only responsible for the strange words, but also for so many players. If it is not done well, it will be scolded to the sky. "