Game Maker: It's Not Like I'm Mad At Sister Chu!

"I... I want to play a good game.

"Huh, do the game? Do you need to fight like this? Is the game important or your life important?

Tang Junyi stared closely at the young man on the hospital bed, and saw that he raised his eyes and lowered his eyes, and he couldn't help but be annoyed.

"I heard your junior brother say, in order to make games, every day without rest, only sleep four hours a day? Do you want to die! "

Having dealt with all kinds of bigwigs for many years, when Tang Junyi gets angry, it can't help but make people angry.

Tang Ze just let out a soft breath, and he didn't know how to answer.

He knew that the other party was because of concern, but he could never cope with this kind of concern from his family.

Before crossing, he was just an ordinary person, even with a system to assist in making games, he was still an ordinary person.

There is no memory of the original body, in the face of relatives and friends who care about him, only strange and cautious who does not want to show his stuffing, relying on the words recorded in the book to speculate on the character of the original body, and every word he says must be considered in every way.

Going to a university where I learned to make games is even more incompatible with other people.

Once I was having a good chat with a friend, but when he blurted out a phrase "Microsoft's game...", the people around him became dazed and strange for a moment.

Tang Ze has long known that he is incompatible with this world, similar countries, similar history, but many things are different.

Even the golden finger of the system is just exchanging the production point for the most original code framework for him to analyze by himself.

Let someone who only played games in a past life look at the code....

But this is also one of the few environments that can make him feel a little familiar, desperately, just to get a little sense of security.

"Making games keeps me from losing myself."

Tang Ze listened to what he said, and the thoughts in his heart became firmer, and he raised his head to look at Tang Junyi, his tone determined.

"In a way, the game is as important as my life."

The young man sitting on the bed in a hospital gown, under the warm light outside the window, is like a clear glacier, which is pure at a glance.

He is inclusive of everything and is desperately trying to keep himself.

Who would have thought that the big devil who wantonly tortured players on the Internet turned out to be a young man who was tormented by a sense of insecurity all day long.

If you look at him, you can know that you can't shake his mind at all.

It was knowing this, after a moment of silence, Tang Junyi still compromised.

"You're an adult too, and I want you to take responsibility for your decisions."

His words made Tang Ze sitting on the bed nodded obediently like a chicken pecking rice, and then Tang Ze felt a hand fall on top of his head, and Xiao Shu's tone became a lot softer.

"Stop when you feel tired, no one is running after you, don't push yourself too hard, there is always a place for you at home."

"In the past half a month, I have rarely touched work, and I will keep an eye on you in shifts with your cousin."

Karazawa: ???

The emotion that just appeared in his heart was immediately washed away, and it was necessary for Nima to look so closely? Also shifts?

Even if you redeem the game code from the system, you need to have electronics as a medium! The computers are gone, let him how to work!

Tang Ze had a villain in his heart who wanted to lift the table, but Tang Junyi seemed to know his thoughts, and glanced at the pieces of paper placed by Tang Ze's bedside lightly and heavily, and his eyes had already revealed everything - the

pieces of paper were full of game storyboards, when he couldn't understand?

Touching the other party's gesture, Tang Ze was prodded in seconds.

"Ahem, these are all drawn by me."

He looked at the wall and looked at the floor, just didn't look at the pile of paper, and complained in his heart that this TM was a human suffering, and conceived a league of "Mountain and Sea Era", obviously they are all stickmen, why can his own uncle understand ?!

Tang Junyi's words have never allowed people to refute it, but fortunately, the production teams of the two main games in the studio have matured.

The addition of Chu Xinyan and others also filled the problem of insufficient manpower in the studio's music part.

He can really start touching fish.

After thinking about it, Tang Ze began to live a retirement life in advance, and by the way, he exchanged the production points in the system every day for the function of warming the body.

Although there is only a small change at a time, it is better than nothing.

The life of touching fish was very happy at first.

Everyone wants to live a life of eating, sleeping, sleeping, eating, not going to work, no pressure, and playing every day.

But as time goes on, every day is empty and lonely.

A young uncle who works in his ward during the day, and a cousin who starts playing games after doing his homework at night.

After being banned in the hospital for a whole week, Tang Ze angrily lifted the table.

"What game are you playing, break it for me!"

Tang Junyi he can't resist, a young boy in high school, he can still suppress it.

Especially when Tang Junyi was not there, Tang Ze even collected the young man's mobile phone.

The young child was stunned, blinked, reacted immediately, and turned around to grab the phone.

"Nope! Pay me back, Xiao Shu said that you can't touch electronic products, if he knows that you play games, he will have to kill me.

"He's not there now, what are you afraid of." By the way, what kind of game are you playing here, didn't you say that "Mountain and Sea Era" is your true love before? Young and true love so cheap?

"You're kind enough to say..."

The little boy Tang Yanlin glanced at him aggrievedly.

"Uncle Xiao said that I can't show you the work, otherwise you workaholic want it again, and I can only play other games."

When they argued, the ranking on the mobile phone had already opened, and seeing this scene, Tang Yanlin's action of grabbing the mobile phone became more intense.

Even if you play a game that is not a cousin, you will be caught, this is going to be finished!

It's a pity that no matter how hard the little boy tries, he can't match his cousin after all.

Tang Ze held his restless little cousin with his right hand, raised his left hand, looked up, and read the words above.

"Welcome Level 30 Golden Rank players to 'add some sugar to the master' to enter the ranked quest [Rose Hotel]..."

Seeing this name, he remembered the game that was launched at the same time as "Age of Mountains and Seas".

Because it is two completely different games, the circled player groups do not conflict, but he does not know much about this game, only knows that it is a horror game, and the online evaluation seems to be good.

The thought circled in his mind, and Tang Ze was even more unlikely to let go of the mobile phone.

"Borrow me to play a game, just play a game, it is impossible to lose many points."

"I've been banned in the hospital for a week, do you try this taste?"

Banned for a week..... It's really hard.

Listening to Tang Ze say this, Tang Yanlin's few consciences were faintly painful, and he could only dry his eyes.

"You are only allowed to play one game, and you are not allowed to tell Xiao Shu."

"That's for sure, who are we with whom."

Tang Ze was happy, took the opportunity to brush a handful of the little boy's hair, and the two brothers got together and watched the introduction of this qualifying copy copy.

【Welcome Rose Hotel, which is an 80-star luxury hotel. Have a nice time on site. 】The

game's own voice introduces a sentence, a low but inexplicable prickly voice, under the gentle background music, but there is a creepy feeling, which makes this wish a little changed.

The surrounding darkness faded, and Tang Ze saw that he was in a very luxuriously decorated hotel room.

It's just a pity that luxury is once there.

A thick layer of dust fell on the floor, scorched black marks on the walls, tattered furniture, and broken crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling.

It all looks a little scary.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yanlin couldn't help but darken his face.

"Gan! How to match a copy of the game designer's newspaper! At

the same time as him, it was Tang Ze's disgust voice.

"For this room treatment, can there be eighty stars? Call 315 to report a minute downgrade. The

words of the two overlapped, looked at each other, and fell silent.

The in-game team channel is a sound that is bold to listen to.

"I'll go, big brother, you say slowly, this time, we can't understand what you are saying."