However, as much as you receive, Andy will face a lot of abuse and curse. Everyone will be tortured and scolded the game developer again and again, which is certain.

Not to mention others, there is one in the living room outside, Andy's closest girlfriend, who still couldn't control her emotions and chose to scream and complain.

"Don't worry, Michael, I just hesitated. "The Stupid Bird Flying First" is a free game after all. Maybe I shouldn't update the version anymore. I believe no one will pass the level in a short time..."

After hearing Andy's words, Michael Wright felt relieved, but he complained about the boss's subsequent words. It's not that no one will pass the level in a short time, but no one can pass the level. The key to this game is the strength and frequency of clicking on the screen. Because of the time difference between the brain transmitting and issuing instructions, it is impossible to master the rules of the game at all.

He even suspected that the boss was trying to torture humans all over the world to make a torture game.

"Boss, can you tell us how many levels you have set?" Blair of Mockingbird Games asked his most concerned questions.

"At present, there are only 299 levels. The first one who passes the level will receive a reward of 100,000 US dollars. Every ten levels, that is, 10 points, 10 points, and only the top three are ranked 5,000, the second place is ranked 3,000, and the third place is ranked 2,000 US dollars. The bonus can be accumulated. Since it is a New Year's benefit, I will naturally not be stingy."

Hearing Andy's answer, everyone fell into a brief silence. Everyone had different thoughts in their hearts. Of course, they were complaining about their boss's shamelessness at the same time. Tsk tsk, the advertising implantation fee for the ten winning companies alone was as high as 20 million, and the boss even said that he was generous...

Al is the clearest thing. Nike spent $5 million to buy advertising spaces for the first level, but he only bought the advertising spaces for the first 100 levels and earned $20 million. This is simply more cruel than grabbing money.

Of course, it is a game that has attracted much attention from all over the world. Andy personally developed and promoted it himself, and caused heated discussions on the Internet. This hype is simply endless.

With free and cash incentives, it would be difficult for him to be popular if this game is not popular.

"Okay, there is more than one day left, and you have tried it. You should know what the future prospects of this game will be. After midnight on January 1, 2008, most people will not choose to rest because of the New Year's Eve, and will usher in the biggest download peak. Whether you can withstand the traffic pressure depends on you. Lao Ye, don't let the server be paralyzed. What you do is beautiful. Our Moushika cloud computing will also amazed the world. There are also Lao Guo, and there will be hackers coming to do things. Whether your cloud shield can be done will be clear soon!"

"I understand, boss."

"Don't worry, boss, Yun Dun won't let us down!"

"Okay, then that's it. I won't bother you to rest. By the way, go and rest. Don't try to play that game."

"Boss, can I ask a private question?"

"Yes, you ask."

"Boss, how many levels can you pass?"

"..." Andy looked at all the subordinates on the windows on the computer monitor waiting for the answers curiously and expectantly. He curled his lips and said, "I don't have the M attribute, so I won't play this game!"

"puff"

Andy left the study with a wicked smile. He couldn't help laughing at his subordinates' cramped look when he thought about it. However, when he walked into the living room, he didn't hear Ivana's roar. He curiously looked at Ivana who was sitting on the sofa with his back to him and was very quiet.

Looking at the red circles, Ivana who looked a little red, and looked angry and aggrieved, Andy hurriedly walked around and sat beside her, stretched out her hand to comfort her and said, "Dear, this is just a game. I have said a long time ago that it is super difficult. If you don't watch me, a developer, don't touch it! Okay, please calm down..."

"Bastard! It's all you, you've been so angry that you've been playing all night and can only fly to the third pipe. Oh my God, I hate you. I've died dozens of times in the first level..." Ivana, who was sobbing in Andy's arms, pounding Andy's mouth with some annoyance, revealing the harm and aggrievance that Xi's suffered that night.

Andy sighed to the sky. He finally knew why the original author of his previous life chose to let the game commit suicide directly and not make that money. He was really complained that he couldn't stand it. Almost everyone hated him. How big is this resentment!

Finally, after making sandbags for a few minutes, Ivana was angry, then Ivana pouted and said, "Give me your phone."

Andy frowned slightly, "Where is yours?"

“…”

Andy looked in the direction of Ivana's finger, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pull it. A black line at the end was rising. A flipped Motorola a1200 was scattered in fragments and scattered in the corner of the wall.

"Ahem...Dear, let's stop playing, go take a shower, and then we go to the creation to do something happy, how about it?"

"Okay, but you have to promise me something first." Ivana wrapped her arms around Andy's neck, sat in his arms, pouted and began to act coquettishly.

Andy picked up her legs directly, and a princess hugged her and stood up from the sofa, and smiled and said, "Okay, promise, say, what do you want to do?"

"You lower the difficulty of the game to me, I want to pass the level..."

“…”

"call"

Andy carefully exhausted from his tossing. Ivana, who was asleep, put back on the pillow from her arms, reached out and gently pushed away her golden hair that was stuck to her face by sweat, and pulled up the quilt to cover her gently.

He lifted the quilt, smelled the ambiguous smell on his body, and couldn't help but slash, picked up the nightgown on his side and walked out of the bedroom, and started washing in a bathroom outside.

After rinsing, I walked to the luxurious living room where only a few desk lamps were on, opened the wine cabinet and poured myself a glass of sweet wine. When I walked back, I saw the cell phones scattered in the corner. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, bent down and picked it up.

Looking at the phone in my hand, I pondered for a while, and finally walked to the sofa and sat down, took out my laptop from my briefcase beside me and opened it, and logged into my Facebook.

"From the trial feedback, I have to reiterate again that it is not recommended for players with hot tempers and emotions to try it. At the same time, I suggest that you do not addicted to the game. My original intention of developing this game is just to feedback the benefits to fans. It is free and can allow everyone to spend more than ten minutes of entertainment every day. It is not recommended to be addicted to it. Also, don't hate me!"...

"Bang!"

"Bastard Andy, I hate you! I hate you, I hate you!"

Manhattan Hurst Family Manor, a classic-style oversized room, is composed of two open bedrooms and a living room with a shared space. Amanda, wearing a nightgown, looks red in her pretty face, and she keeps poking hard with her stylus and throwing her onto the screen of her mobile phone on the sofa.

"How many points have you played?"

Amanda, who had finally calmed down his anger, looked at Lydia who was lying on the sofa on the other side and asked unwillingly.

"Don't pay attention to me!" Lydia also lit the phone screen a little annoyed. She cursed Andy in her heart. At first, she didn't take Andy's game gimmick seriously. However, seeing Amanda dies so stupidly before the first level, she laughs a little gloatingly. However, after being criticized by Amanda for installing the game herself and playing it for a while, she couldn't stop. She died too many times, which directly drove her crazy.

Originally, Lydia was the kind of white and glowing skin. When she was excited, her skin would turn a little red. Amanda naturally saw the changes in Lydia's skin, who was wearing only a nightgown, and couldn't help but sneer: "I just laughed at me. I've passed the three levels. You can't even fly past the first level, right? Hehe, what a stupid girl!"

"Hate! I'm so annoying, don't pay attention to me..." Lydia widened her already big eyes and shouted at Amanda.

"Damn girl! I'm so stupid...hehe." Amanda climbed to Lydia, looked at the screen of the phone, and died in the first level, and couldn't help but giggle.8)
Chapter completed!