At seven o'clock that evening, it was officially time to clock out.
After everyone had lain down in the dormitory, the manor suddenly plunged into darkness, silent and still.
Only the Medical Fairy and Dizzy stayed up late working in their own rooms.
On the forum.
There were still quite a few people chatting away, business as usual.
The Sword Fairy couldn't go online, unable to send them the explosive news.
After all, it belonged to the idle adventure team, which would only bring materials, intelligence, and tasks when returning.
Everyone developed in an orderly manner.
But a fiery post suddenly appeared, crazily tagging several executives.
"Fake planner Jiucai Rong, come and see the real planner."
"This is what real gameplay is all about."
"You guys aren't up to the task."
"This person is too brilliant, guessed the true intentions of the game development team!"
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