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Cat Mall: Build Meowdonald's, Tabby Bell, Calvin Claw - Cat Puns Reign Supreme

Autor : Grace Actualizar : May 22,2025

Prepárese para sumergirse en el mundo de Purr-Fect de Retail con Cat Mall: Idle Shopping Tycoon , la última creación de los autores intelectuales detrás de Office Cat, LumberCat y Cat Snack Bar. Este adorable juego móvil ahora está en preinscripción y promete ser una mezcla encantadora de ternura y consumismo.

En Cat Mall , construirás y administrarás un centro comercial con tema de gato lleno de tiendas felinas. Desde Meowdonald's hasta Tabby Bell, e incluso una tienda de Calvin Claw para esos felinos de moda, atenderás a todos los caprichos de estos gatos súper lindos. Y no olvides abrir un Café de Starpurrs para los gatos amantes de la cafeína, ¡porque la vida es increíble, y también son estos juegos de palabras!

Cat Mall: Tycoon de compras inactivas

Los gatos ya han conquistado el mundo corporativo, la escena culinaria y los bienes raíces. Ahora, están fijando su mirada en el consumismo, y usted puede ser parte de este próximo paso en su plan de dominación mundial. El juego está lleno de adorables gatos y ingeniosos juegos de palabras con temas de gatos que seguramente te convergerán.

Mientras esperas el lanzamiento, ¿por qué no explorar nuestra lista de los mejores juegos inactivos en Android? Pero si está ansioso por sumergirse en la diversión felina, puede registrarse previamente en Cat Mall: Tycoon de compras inactivas en la App Store y Google Play. Es gratuito con compras en la aplicación, por lo que puede comenzar a construir su imperio con temática de gatos sin romper el banco.

Para obtener más información sobre el estudio y echar un vistazo a las vibraciones y imágenes del juego, visite el sitio web oficial o consulte el clip integrado de arriba.

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