Almighty Game Designer

Qian Qian said to the microphone: "Sorry, Store Manager, even the beachfront mansion in Oasis hasn't been remodeled yet, as the main focus is now on new games. ”

Chen Qiao was a little helpless: "Well, then, should we finish the trial part of the new game? ”

Qian Jiao nodded: “That's done. ”

"Okay, get ready for that, by the way, throw me some props from the new game in the scene," said Chan. ”

“No problem, you wait.” Qian Zheng finished his speech and turned around to get ready.

Obviously, there's still a lot to change to the next generation of VRs. Since next-generation VRs are neural connections, players will be able to feel all the properties of an object, such as hardness, texture, smell, etc., which need to be collected.

Just like making a phone in a virtual world, the original VR game just needs modeling, or at most a touch of touch, but in the next generation of VRs, players will feel like it's a real phone, which means they need to enter data on the weight, texture, hardness, etc. of various materials into the system.

There are properties like smell that don't do too much in the game, and some bad smells fade, and smells don't smell too strong. But anyway, there has to be. Otherwise, only bird language in the wilderness is not floral and still makes the player feel unreal enough.

Like this, all need to be collected in a specific pool, and the entire project team is now focused on Detroit: The Changer, and naturally there is no time to transform the Oasis.

However, it's okay to extract some props from the new game.

A moment later, Qian Qian said to the microphone: "Manager, I threw you a pistol, a chair, and a tablet. ”

The three props just appeared in front of Chen stranger.

Chen Jiao first brought the chair and sat up.

The chair is the kind of dining chair that is very common in the house. Chen stranger felt it for a moment, basically it is very close to the feeling in real life. He hit it twice with his hand and felt the hardness.

Then I kicked in and felt the quality of the chair.

After that, Chen Jiao picked up the pistol on the ground, loaded it, and shot it.

Chen did not have firing training, but because in the virtual world his physique was set to the athlete level, coupled with a certain psychological expectation of the pistol's rear seating power, his posture was quite positive, so there was no unexpected situation, which was that he felt the vibration coming from his hand was quite strong, and the bullet didn't know where to fly.

He shot several times in a row, touched the position of the muzzle, and felt the temperature rise.

Chen Jiao threw his pistol aside and picked up the tablet on the floor.

This is a tablet from Detroit: The Weird, full of the technology of the future, and it's like a piece of tempered glass that displays images in your hand, thin and light, but with great hardness. Click the Play button on your tablet to automatically play a short video.

During video playback, sound is uploaded from a tablet, like a real audio source.

Chen Jiao jumped twice in virtual space and then exited the game cabin by calling out the interface.

A "click” sounded softly and the hatch door of the VR game compartment opened. Consciousness gathering helmet disengaged, all the restraints on the body lifted, Chen stranger opened his eyes and sat up.

“How's it going, Chen? How's it going?” Zhou Jiangping asked.

Chen smiled and laughed: “It can't be better. To be honest, I also prefer to feel in the virtual world, after all, I can't flip back in reality. ”

An expert next to him came with a special testing device: "Mr. Chen, let's take a quick look at your health. ”

Chen Jiao perfectly cooperated with experts in measuring their brain awareness signals, physical state and other indicators with detection instruments.

After a few minutes, the expert put away the test instrument: “Everything is fine and there are no problems. But then we have to arrange a series of experiments in order to make a preliminary determination that this is not harmful to the human body. ”

Chen Jiao nodded and said to those present: "By the way, I have a part of my new game to try out, who wants to experience it? If you don't go, I'll do it myself. ”

Zhou Jiangping quickly raised his hand: “I'll do it! ”

Joe Hua plays funny: “President Zhou, think twice. What if your brain dies in the game cabin, Le Huike? ”

Chen Weihao chuckled: “It's okay, I'll definitely taste good and serve President Zhou. - In the game cabin. ”

“Just pull the door.” Zhou Jiangping smiled and sat in the game room.

As before, the consciousness acquisition helmet closes, the life safety device operates and enters the subconscious state.

Only this time, Zhou Jiangping entered not the pure white virtual space, but… an elevator.

This is a very technological elevator with rising floors, 60, 61, 62...

Zhou Jiangping saw his face on the metal elevator door opposite him, a very, very young, handsome white man with a bright corner of his face, a deep eye, a faint color, and the luminous metal ring on the right temple was impressive.

At this time, Zhou Jiangping did not gain control of this body. His right hand was playing a coin, bouncing, catching, jumping between finger seams, and acting as flexible as a senior magician.

This feeling is strange because Zhou Jiangping can clearly feel every piece of muscle he is moving, can clearly feel the touch of the coin on his fingers, can feel his heart beating, chest slightly ups and downs breathing smoothly, but he didn't do all this.

It's like being possessed by a magician, knowing exactly what you're doing, but it's not done by yourself, it's done automatically by this body.

The elevator reached the top floor, 70 floors.

The coin was closed, Zhou Jiangping's body automatically tightened the tie on his chest, and the elevator door opened.

At this time, Zhou Jiangping found himself in full control of this body.

This feeling of "possession” is still strange and takes some time to adapt. Although the previous VR game compartment also had this sense of possession, this time Zhou Jiangping really felt like he had crossed, even he raised his hand to touch his face, feeling almost the same as in the real world.

“Negotiating experts arrive at the scene. Repeat, negotiating experts have arrived at the scene.” A special police officer stationed by the elevator said to the walkie-talkie and walked inside.

Chen strange voice in his ear: “President Zhou, how do you feel? ”