All-rounder Artist-Chapter 944 - 875 It Seems Like You Can Kill Teammates

Chapter 944: Chapter 875: It Seems Like You Can Kill Teammates in This Game

Chapter 944 -875: It Seems Like You Can Kill Teammates in This Game

Countless tycoons flocked to the Yu Dynasty Hotel, such a commotion would surely not go unnoticed by competitors.

In fact,

today, the entire industry was shaken by the situation at Yu Dynasty Hotel!

“My god!”

“Does the Yu Dynasty Hotel have some kind of magic? First, they used games to attract customers, and now they’re using paintings to attract the wealthy?”

“I can understand the games.”

“But what’s the deal with those paintings?”

“Which of these tycoons isn’t well-versed and widely traveled? What kind of paintings haven’t they seen? How could they possibly spend half a million for a night just to see some paintings!”

“You’re telling me!”

“I heard that the suites with those paintings are booked out for months, now even if you have the money you can’t stay!”

“I’m losing my mind, our hotel had two tycoons pulled over there!”

“…”

Previously, many competitors wanted to see the spectacle at Yu Dynasty Hotel.

Everyone thought that once that game was released, a lot of customers would surely leave.

But before anyone could see the game release, Yu Dynasty had already pulled another trick, using paintings to attract customers!

To everyone’s surprise, it worked!

The tycoons, acting as if they’d never seen paintings before, rushed to book the rooms!

What on earth is going on?

Is it us who is not normal, or the tycoons?

On the other side,

Lin Yuan was unaware of the impact those few paintings had on the five-star hotel industry in Su City, just like he didn’t know what trouble his painting had caused Li Songhua.

He was aware of the situation at Yu Dynasty Hotel, though.

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Because Sun Yaohuo liked to send him messages from time to time.

And by the evening,

Sun Yaohuo sent him another message, “Junior, ‘PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds’ will be officially released at seven o’clock, we’ve set the price at eighty yuan.”

Game release?

So today was already January 31.

Lin Yuan replied with a celebratory emoji; he had no objections about the pricing—it was a standard rate for games of similar genres.

“By the way,”

Sun Yaohuo asked, “Do you want to play a round together?”

Lin Yuan refused, “No.”

Lin Yuan had quit that game.

But after all, it was his new game, and he needed it to earn fame.

So Lin Yuan used Xian Yu’s account to repost the trailer and promotion for ‘PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds’ on the gaming platform on his blog.

The comments section was quickly filled by supportive fans:

“Whoa, a new game?”

“Fish Papa has finally released a new game. I’ve beaten ‘Plants vs. Zombies’ so many times, downloading this one right away.”

“A shooter game, huh? I’m sick of this type, but I’ll download it to support; how can I not, when it’s Fish Papa’s game.”

“Wow, this game is priced at eighty yuan, a bit pricey.”

“Fish Papa, I’m not used to seeing the leaderboards without you!”

“No wonder there’s been no new song this month, turns out you were busy making a game.”

“Will you also be missing from February’s leaderboard? Recently the leaderboard has all songs in the style of Zhao Continent, but I feel they only taste right when you write them, especially ‘Blue and White Porcelain.'”

“Zhao Continent’s songs have a classical vibe, still nice to hear.”

“I’ve listened to a few and wasn’t much interested, the more I listen, the more I realize how good ‘East Wind Breaks’ was when you did it last year.”

Xian Yu, after all, wasn’t primarily a game maker.

The fans’ interest in his games was far less compared to their interest in his music.

But this was enough, as he had a strong fan base, and there would always be some who were interested.

Besides, the game ‘Plants vs. Zombies’ had already proven that Xian Yu had considerable talent in game design.

…

In a certain villa,

Harvey was excited!

The game was finally coming out!

After canceling his room at the Yu Dynasty Hotel, Harvey could no longer play ‘PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds’, since that game was only available in that hotel, and had not been released to the outside world.

No way around it.

Harvey could only wait eagerly for the official release of the game!

He had thought about going back to the hotel to continue playing, but the thought of the hotel suite costing 500,000 a night made him sick!

500,000 a night?

Do you think I’m an idiot?

Even if I, Harvey, were to die, if I jumped from here, I still wouldn’t go to the Yu Dynasty Hotel to book a suite for 500,000 a night!

Besides, I could just bear it a few days without playing!

And Harvey really did bear it for a few days, even going so far as to block his own “Drop Box Group.”

The group kept discussing the game.

Harvey was afraid that if he saw too much, he couldn’t resist the itch, and would really do something brainlessly stupid—like running to the Yu Dynasty Hotel to open a suite for 500,000 a night—

He never even considered opening a regular room.

Harvey had always stayed in suites whenever he was at hotels, a fact well-known within his circle, and many people admired him for this.

Yes.

Harvey placed great importance on his image, especially caring about appearances.

Today, finally, he could let loose. He opened the “Drop Box Group” and mentioned everyone:

“Battle is on!”

Being one of the most regarded second-generation rich in the group, his message immediately enlivened the chat.

“Harvey’s here!”

“I read in the description, this game has a team mode, where you can form teams of four!”

“Form up!”

“We have more experience than other players, so once we enter, we’ll be the dream team—guaranteed winners!”

“No doubt about it!”

“I’ve been playing for so long in this hotel, partly because I genuinely enjoy it, and partly because I wanted to get ahead of other players in learning the game, so that when the game is released, I can crush everyone!”

“Gun god has arrived too!”

“It’s more fun with more people. It’s boring playing internal battles with just our hotel group anyway. Alright, it’s time, we can download the official version now.”

The hotel’s version of “PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds” was an internal test version.

Everyone had to download the official release themselves, costing eighty dollars, which this group of rich second-generation didn’t care about.

Soon.

Everyone had downloaded it.

Harvey found three friends he knew well to form a team.

They entered the game.

Before Harvey could speak, his close friends suddenly got excited, one after another they discussed:

“The official version actually has skins!”

“Look at this, it’s not that the official game version has skins, but we can only use them while playing in the hotel—it’s a Yu Dynasty Hotel limited edition skin, meaning other players can’t use it!”

“Damn, this hotel really knows what’s up, this skin is freaking awesome!”

“This one is a Blue Star military camouflage uniform, way better looking than the crappy white shirt before!”

“I like this gold outfit, wearing this is definitely going to be the death of me because surely everyone will want to take me down, but that’s not important, I just wanna look smashing!”

“And this red one, it’s absolutely eye-catching!”

“Hey hey hey, seems like there are skins even after you die, our boxes are different from others!”

“Nice move there, this box skin oozes a royal aura, I’m going to use this one to die first, just to test out the effect of the box!”

“Harvey, put on the skin!”

“Oh, Harvey isn’t in the hotel, too bad, we can’t form the dazzling foursome. Harvey, you might as well leave the group.”

The friends had already put on the hotel-exclusive skins.

Harvey tilted his head, looking at his character’s shorts and tattered shirt, and couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.

Should I leave then?

On the computer screen:

The other three were dressed outrageously, clearly the type to be targeted the moment they enter the game.

Standing with them, I looked exactly like a beggar who had just walked out of a slum, ready to go out and beg.

His eyes gradually widened.

Yet within, the expression grew increasingly dull.

A violent emotion suddenly filled his heart.

Harvey suddenly remembered the official game rules he had just read:

It seems like you can kill teammates?