Chapter 621 The Boss of the Game Studio

"I really traveled through time..."

After finally finding an alley with no one, he happened to see an honest man named Sean in a broken mirror in the trash can touching his face in disbelief.

In the mirror, I have changed my appearance, very tall but a little hunched back, which is a sequelae left by working at a long time at the desk. Similarly, my skin that is not exposed to sunlight for many years is very white, but it is barely healthy.

In the mirror, I had a good face, with handsome facial features and lazy eyebrows. A logo was printed on the white T-shirt. Sean squinted his eyes and recognized that the name of the logo was "Dawn Signal".

Weird name... However, Sean just had this idea and was startled by another logo on the upper right corner of the T-shirt.

That was a pure gold unicorn ghost head!

After all, she has made a living in the caravan, and Sean believes that the news is well-informed, not to mention that the reputation of this symbol has become increasingly popular.

This is... the biggest force behind Paradise City, [Golden Ghost]!

Moreover, the tyrant with the same name and surname as him is the second in command of [Golden Ghost]!

I... am I traveling to a member of the Golden Ghost?

Sean couldn't help swallowing, and he threw away the broken lenses in a panic, and complained in his heart.

What kind of the hell is the mine at the bottom of this Sand City? How could it allow itself to travel to a member of the Golden Ghost?

If someone discovers it, wouldn't it be a life-threatening person?

But, what is even more strange is that he has heard a lot of news about Paradise City, but he has never heard of Paradise City as it looks like now.

To be honest, Sean felt that not only Paradise City, there would probably be no such street in the whole world.

If this is true, why is there a golden ghost on my clothes now...

With doubts and worries, Sean walked out of the alley carefully, and he could not keep huddling in the corner. In addition, at least at present, the people on this street and the street did not show hostility towards him. No, to be precise, it is basically No one has paid special attention to him.

After careful observation, Sean discovered that the people here were extremely busy and no one noticed him, a sneaky person. To be precise, a person like him was not worthy of attention at all, because Sean had already I saw many people in strange costumes walking over, but the others just took a few glances and then withdrew their gaze.

From the other party's words, Sean heard that the other party seemed to be going to a place called comic exhibition.

What's that thing?

Or, follow me and take a look?

By the way, Sean followed the pace of those strangely dressed and strangely dressed in costumes.

The location of the comic exhibition was not far away. Soon, Sean followed the group of people to a place called the Sports Center. It seemed that the comic exhibition was held here.

After looking around, Sean's eyelids couldn't help but jump.

The group of people just now can't be called strange costumes here. More people were wandering around wearing strange clothes that did not match the characteristics of this era. At the same time, a large number of people were holding things like energy cannons at the right time. That group of people.

Kill people in the street? !

Sean had just had some horrified eyes, and then he saw the group of people holding the energy cannon press the button. The "click" sound sounded, and the group of people aimed at by the energy cannon just swayed quickly. Various actions were made.

Gradually, Sean realized that those "energy cannons" seemed to be a precious shooting device in the wasteland, while those people in strange costumes seemed to be just playing a role?

What's the purpose?

Sean was a little confused. He had been doing all kinds of work and life since he was sensible. He didn't understand why there were people who acted like other people, and they had to take photos and record them?

He wanted to go to the sports center to see more, but was stopped at the door.

"Where is the QR code?" the person who stopped him asked lazily.

Sean was a little panicked, he didn't know what this thing called QR code was.

The man looked at him strangely: "Didn't you buy tickets online in advance? The same goes for offline, 80, I'll scan you."

Sweep...me?

Sean was a little panicked. He didn't understand what the other party was saying. However, the person who had been making a living in the caravan for many years was not a fool. He noticed the actions of others, and the other party was taking out the square screen.

There seems to be this thing in my bag. Could it be that this is a pass to this world?

With the idea of ​​trying, he took out the screen in the bag, but for some reason, his screen was different from what others showed.

"Brother, is your phone broken?" The ticket checkerer poked his head out and saw Sean sliding around on the ununlocked interface.

He showed some suspicious expressions. This brother...can't he picking up someone else's cell phone?

Such thoughts popped up in his mind, and he frowned slightly, and was about to take some measures.

Just then, a voice sounded: "Hey, Lao Xiao, didn't you say you couldn't come? OK."

Shawn and the staff all turned their heads and looked at each other. A young man was stroking with joy on his face.

"Brother Lei? You two know each other." The staff member scratched his head. Brother Lei in his mouth was the staff member of the organizer of the comic exhibition.

Brother Lei walked over and hugged Sean's shoulder, bared at the staff member: "Shawn, the modeler of Dawn Signal Studio, the prototype of the figure you bought a few days ago was built by him. Model."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The staff member's eyes lit up and his eyes looked at Sean suddenly changed.

He glanced at Sean's white T again, and he suddenly realized, "I said why haven't I seen this one sold online, limited-edition in the studio?! Damn, boss Sean, please make one for me!"

"Go and go, you are acquainted with it. Do you work."

Brother Lei grabbed Sean, who was still confused, and walked directly into the venue.

He walked excitedly and said, "You kid, please take the VIP ticket and don't come. Come here by yourself, right? OK, don't run away when you come. Do you know how many cosers are out of your game at this comic exhibition? What about the character? I must pull you up and say a few words."

Game…Shawn’s eyes became more and more confused.

The person I occupied by traveling through time is a member of a studio and made a game? Moreover, my current body is also called Sean? !

This is……

Just when his brain was overloading, Brother Lei, who was beside him, picked up the screen and put it in his ears, and said a lot, but Sean clearly didn't hear anyone else's voice.

"Old Xiao, there is something wrong with me. You can take a walk first, don't run away, go up and talk a few words later, and invite you to dinner tonight!"

Brother Lei left, leaving only a confused Sean.

At this moment, the staff at the door before came over again. This time, there were a few more people around him.

One of them made Sean's heart grow rapidly.

How could that person be exactly the same as Sean, who once appeared on the wanted order, was called the Nightmare, and had the same name and surname as him? !