Chapter 40 A game directly triggers an industrial chain! Billionaire is born!

The next day.

With the sales of three games reaching the top in GGame.

And the popularity and influence brought by Weibo super talks.

In addition, the replacement of the bus and subway LCD advertising screens in Jianghua City.

Tetris, Zuma, and Monument Valley are all puzzle games, but with very different styles, and they are completely blown up!

It is spreading rapidly in the crowd at a very terrifying speed.

A middle school classroom.

"Hey, brother, don't read comics. I found a very fun game yesterday. I recommend it to you. It's called Zuma."

In class, the boy’s deskmate on the left pounded the boy on the right with his elbow and whispered.

"What kind of game can be as good as comics? I'm making up for Naruto."

"No, anime is an anime, a game is a game, you can try to play. I almost played all night yesterday, it's so fucking!"

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I won't play." The boy on the right refused.

The boy on the left stuffed his phone directly into his hand: "Just play for three minutes? If it's not fun, you are my father. If it's fun, you admit that I am your father."

"Haha, the son who came to the door is unreasonable." The boy on the right took the phone with disdain.

Isn't it easy to be a second father?

As a result, I only played one plate.

His face changed.

"Mist grass...what game is this???"

The small ball gathers the oppression of the skull!

The same color eliminates the comfort!

The pleasure of the huge string of small balls disappearing and the points skyrocketing!

hiss!!!

"The game author said this is a joyful joy. Anyway, I'm pretty good at it. Look, I'll give you a handful of flowers." The boy on the left took back his phone and according to the full screen elimination he saw in the live cultural celebrations of other provinces a few days ago in the live broadcast room.

At that time, he was shocked so much that he was trembling all over his body.

After practicing the technique for a night, he found that he seemed to have figured out the tricks.

In the complex eyes of his deskmate, he quickly flicked his fingers.

With the last small ball shot out, he pretended to put his phone on the table.

"Come on, show it!"

Finally, with the face of my deskmate who looked at a god-like expression, the stone pillars on the mobile phone screen began to disappear in the same color frantically.

Gather.

Eliminate again and gather again.

It exploded for dozens of seconds.

The boy on the right almost knelt down on the spot.

"Damn it!!! Dad!! What is this operation?"

"Ha, is this game fun?"

"Cool!"

"Is it fun?"

"Funny!"

"Okay, let's see you Naruto." His Amway was recognized by others, and the boy on the left took back his phone with satisfaction.

The boy on the right side stopped doing it: "You can watch Naruto in the future. Come on, let's play two games for me first."

"Buy it yourself! It's only five yuan, but you won't buy it?"

"Well, this is not the case lately. It's a bit tight to chase girls..."

"Then I don't care. I will share the game with you, and your girlfriend won't share it with me. It's not cost-effective."

"roll!"

"Chen Rong! Wang Zhen! You two stand up for me!" The math teacher on the podium heard the pushing and turned around suddenly.

His sharp eyes immediately swept to the two noisy students below the audience and said angrily.

The two stood up honestly.

"What are you two doing? Play with your phone in class, right? What are you playing with?"

The math teacher has a bad temper and just reached menopause this year, so how dare the two students talk back?

He lowered his head tremblingly.

"Where are playing...games."

"I don't learn anything! Games are drugs that eat up your teenagers' minds! Hand over your phone to me! Let's write a review for each person! Call the parents back after school in the evening." The math teacher slapped the table, which scared the two of them.

He slowly handed over to the stage with his cell phone.

The two looked at each other and thought to themselves that it was miserable.

Hand in the mobile phone, write a review, and call the parents.

The three-piece set of death is pulled directly...

"Wait a minute!"

Just as they were about to turn back to their seats, they were stopped by the math teacher.

The two of them looked back in confusion and fear: "Old... teacher, what's wrong?"

The math teacher frowned and pushed the glasses frame.

"Did you just play this game?"

"Ah...yes, Zuma, what's wrong..."

"Oh." The math teacher still had a stern face, but his tone was slightly softer: "Okay, take your phone back. Remember not to play with your phone in class in the future."

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

What's going on?

Soon, the math teacher raised his head and glanced at the whole class.

"Since that's all, I recommend a game to all the students in the class. Zuma, a puzzle game, can develop brains and expand brain thinking, is a very good game. I still know from my grandson. Interested students can try it in their spare time."

After a pause, she continued: "But no matter what, it is absolutely not allowed to play games in class. You have to read as if you read, do you know?"

"I understand!" The two boys picked up the phone in great joy.

"This game is absolutely amazing! Even our teachers agree with it..."

"Yes, the author is a god..."

...

Located in a visual art museum somewhere.

The museum displays dislocation visual ornaments mainly consisting of various impossible objects such as the "Penrose Triangle".

The decoration of the exhibition hall is very gorgeous and exquisite. Various strange objects move through different perspectives, which can bring a strong sense of visual deception and a sense of dislocation from space.

Logically speaking, this kind of advanced art design should have been popular among the younger generation.

However, the themed exhibition halls of impossible objects such as the Penrose Triangle did not attract more attention.

He Chen has been obsessed with such art exhibits since he was a child. His dream is to open an exhibition hall like this when he grows up.

However, dreams are full, but reality is extremely skinny.

No one comes to visit the deserted stores for almost a few days, and even if the tickets are reduced again and again, no one cares about them.

Seeing that my wife is about to give birth, my family urgently needs money.

He Chen hesitated for a long time and planned to sell the store in two days.

He carefully polished and colored hundreds of ornaments and carvings in the house.

Unfortunately, except for a store that is worth a little money, everything in the house seems to have no value.

These artworks that had accompanied him for a long time were eventually sold to the recycling bin as a pile of rags.

What He Chen did not expect was.

The turn of things happened the day after he was about to close the store.
To be continued...