No need to think about it. They must be working overtime, right?
Little Griseo was dumbfounded.
She had already grown accustomed to the Ark's pace and atmosphere of life.
The Ark had abolished its overtime system so many years ago that no one even remembered when it happened. Even quitting time varied from two or three in the afternoon to five or six.
It never got too late.
Though, as a worker, it wasn't hard to understand working overtime.
But somehow... as Little Griseo looked at those bright lights, she couldn't help feeling a little sorry for them.
From the information Little Griseo had gathered, she knew that tomorrow was the public beta launch of the new game, Zenless Zone Zero. Whenever something like this happened, the technical staff were always the busiest.
Busy inspecting the equipment and making thorough preparations.
Most of the people working overtime were probably them, right?
Though it was also possible that many people were there—all working overtime and preparing.
After all, a game couldn't possibly be carried entirely by programmers.
There were other departments too.
That was only natural.
Indeed, it wasn't anything surprising.
PS1: Here's the first update. There are still two more. Let's keep going~~
Main Text: 654. Some Complaints from Casual Wuthering Waves Players =_=
Little Griseo walked openly into Mihoyo's headquarters.
Yet she didn't alarm anyone.
After all, unless she wanted you to see her, even if she stood right in front of you, she would probably be harder to notice than a ghost.
Clearly, she had no interest in dealing with ordinary people.
Security guards or whoever else... she wasn't interested in any of them.
What Little Griseo was looking forward to now was meeting the creative team she had wanted to send blades to ever since her previous