I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 909: Natural disaster strikes, the company is attacked

[Sizzle! Sizzle!]

[The live broadcast room is trying to connect!]

[Fix space blocking issue...]

Tianzai's face was extremely dark.

That is, being angry that the other person does not take his or her body seriously.

He was also angry about why he had to deflect the attack. Wouldn't it be better to just kill the opponent with the attack?

They are enemies.

Just as he was thinking this, an external force broke the blockade that Shen Yu had imposed on this space.

Forcibly connected this space.

[Sizzle! Sizzle!]

The moment the live broadcast room resumed, the barrage of comments began to scroll wildly, and the entire screen was filled with barrage of comments.

[The live broadcast is finally back.]

[If it's not fixed, I'm really going to go to their headquarters and make trouble.]

[I missed a lot of the plot. Where is the progress now?]

[Who is this newcomer?]

[I've searched all the live streaming rooms and forums before, but couldn't find any information about him.]

"Tsk!"

Tianzai looked at the floating frame in front of his eyes and the words that kept passing by.

All the anger in my heart was immediately vented on the live broadcast in front of me.

A thriller game, huh? Just wait!

Natural disasters are just a wave of the sleeve.

The darkness obscured his figure.

He, too, disappeared into the darkness.

[Where are the people?]

The live broadcast picture is normal.

However, there was a problem with the object.

The live broadcast camera could not capture the newcomer named Shuo Yu, but was focused on the heads of the group of NPCs.

If they wanted to see this group of NPCs, they wouldn't come to this kind of live broadcast room.

Don’t those who come to the horror live broadcast like to watch the game process of new players in the dungeon?

Otherwise, why would they come to watch the live broadcast room?

Wouldn't it be enough to just go to these worlds and experience them?

[This game company really doesn't want to continue operating.]

[Brothers, I have arrived at their door. I am going to rush in and eat every one I see. Brothers, am I doing the right thing?]

[support! ]

[Add me.]

[Wait a moment, I'll go with you.]

[Wait, even though we keep saying we want to teach it a lesson, we all know that it must be no small feat for a gaming company to become such a massive force.]

[Forget it. Anyone who can cause trouble for the game company at this time must have some skills.]

……

Horror world.

Thriller Games Company.

The supervisor was drinking coffee and sitting in front of the monitor. Next to him stood a subordinate who had half of his head missing and kept apologizing and begging for mercy.

"This accident must not happen again. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir, we will not be careless next time."

"What caused the signal disconnection this time?"

"This..." The subordinate was sweating profusely. "We haven't investigated it yet. We only know that there were abnormal power fluctuations in that copy. We suspect that some great evil has activated the evil domain and forcibly blocked that world."

"Big Weird?"

The supervisor narrowed his eyes and asked, "What level is that dungeon?"

"A newcomer accidentally landed in a C-level dungeon. During the live broadcast of this newcomer, the signal started to disconnect."

"Humph, I don't need to hear so many explanations. I just want to know if you have found a solution."

"Do you know how much damage this live broadcast interruption has caused to our company's reputation?"

The subordinates were full of complaints, but what reputation could the company have to lose? Although it was famous, it was not a good reputation.