Almighty Game Designer

Chapter 1003 Preamble (more)

Three men rushed out the back door of the bank and a police car whistled.

“I'll go. It's a robbery and a shootout. Should I be so excited? ”

Zou Zhuo was still restrained at first, afraid that killing the police would be difficult to end, and then he looked at the other two brothers, like bullets without money, and the open space in front of the blink was filled with abandoned police cars and police bodies.

Zou Zhuo also wanted to drive, hiding behind the bunker and shooting wildly.

The matrix game compartment, as the next generation VR, is a completely different principle from the original VR game shooting. Zou Zhuo's experience now is the same as shooting in a shooting training field in real life, shooting, pulling the trigger, offsetting the back seat, looking for a shelter... this series of operations needs to be done by itself.

Of course, given that the average player does not have live ammunition experience, playing this way can be very worrying, so the game itself has some assistance.

In simple mode, when the player performs a shooting action, the system automatically slightly modifies the player's action, mainly referring to the position of the gun. It feels like you're in a shooting training field, and there's a specialized instructor behind you who can help you correct the position of holding a gun, maybe lift your arm slightly, maybe press your head, or in short, improve the accuracy of the shooting by correcting the position of holding a gun.

With this long period of automatic correction, players can learn to hold a gun correctly in submersible acquiescence, and become more familiar with tactical moves such as looking for shelter and rolling in gun warfare.

Also, the teaching level battle at the beginning was relatively simple, the enemy's lead was poor, the player's blood was thick and his A was full, don't worry about the player getting killed.

After killing several cars of police, Zou Zhuo and two other robbers finally arrived on the road and entered the already prepared car.

The siren whistled and a police car followed him from behind, shooting him in the driver's temple.

Zou Zhuozhuo, sitting in the co-pilot, forced him to say, "Shit?? ”

Without Zouzhuo's reaction, Mike under his control had grabbed the steering wheel automatically, while opening the door on the left, pushing the dead driver out and sitting in the driver's seat himself.

Actions like this, which most players can't do, are done by the system temporarily controlling the player's character, which is somewhat similar to the meaning of an overtime animation.

“fxxkyou!”

Mike shouted and hit a dozen steering wheels to the left. The two cars collided violently and the police car instantly strayed from the previous track, hitting a tree on the side of the road.

“Yoho!” The three people in the car cheered happily, and the car continued to drive away towards the road.

Zou Zhuo suddenly found out that it seems like he has to drive by himself now??

Zouzhuo hasn't learned his driver's license yet, but he knows some basic principles about cars, including clutches, brakes, throttles, gears, brakes, and so on.

But... after all, I never touched the real car!

You can't blame Zou Zhuo, who lives in Didu, but can't shake the number, and the range of activities is near home and Thunder Recreation headquarters. Even if you learn the driver's license, what's the use of eggs...

“Damn, calm down, calm down...”

Zou Zhuo panicked a little. Good thing after he gained control of Mike, the vehicle was already moving very smoothly along the road. He doesn't need to control the gear now, he doesn't even need to step on the throttle, just grasp the steering wheel.

Zouzhuo adjusted the steering wheel little by little to keep the car on the road. What surprised him was that the steering wheel was steering much more accurately than he thought.

In some PC and hand-to-hand racing games, the direction of the car is actually very sensitive. If you press a button or push a virtual joystick, the body will shake violently; however, the driving experience is now closer to what it really feels like, the steering wheel adjustment is very small, and it takes two laps to turn a right angle bend, so the control difficulty is greatly reduced.

“This is how it feels to drive in real life... I've been fooled by racing games for over 20 years...”

Zou Zhuobai's emotional set, because he found that driving in reality and driving in the game were two different experiences...

At the end of the right angle bend, Zou Zhuo also didn't know how to hit the steering wheel, which was to press the steering wheel to the right and make a crazy operation, plus the auxiliary adjustment provided by the system. Finally, it was turned over. As a result, a train suddenly passed by and hit their car directly to the side, scrapping it.

Zou Zhuo was hit in the driver's seat, fortunately wearing a seat belt, otherwise he really didn't know where he was going. Although the game deck greatly reduced the pain and impact on the player, after all, it simulated a real car accident, so Zou Zhuo did not return from the spin of the sky for a moment and a half.

Old Choi tried to make a shortcut to the helicopter, but Mike insisted on following the original route. As a result, Mike and Brad were all shot down. Old Choi didn't want to leave them, but the police had too many candlesticks to escape into the snow...

The next story is from God's point of view. Zou Zhuo saw Mike's funeral and saw Mike not dead outside the cemetery.

Wearing hats and sunglasses, Mike, who concealed his identity, looked very calmly at his funeral, tossed his cigarette butt on the ground and turned away.

Zou Zhuo's field of view gradually became completely black, and the game name GrandTheftAuto appeared in the center of his field of view.

After a brief black screen, the field of view shifts again.

This time it was still a movie perspective, Zouzou Zhuo was not possessed by any of the game characters, but floated in the air like a ghost. Mike sat on the couch in a high-end suit and lost his eyes.

“Is your son, James, a good boy?” A voice asked.

Mike was like, "Good boy? Why, he went to help the fucking poor? No. He sat around all day, drugged and pissed, playing video games all the time. If that's what you call a good boy, no wonder this country sucks. ”

Looks like some gay shrink leans forward slightly: “So what about you? ”

“Me?” Mike frowned, "I'm not born with a golden spoon like this kid. I've been in jail twice when I was his age. I robbed banks, pimped, smuggled drugs. ”

Psychiatrist: "Do you think that's what you've accomplished? ”

Mike's emotions are getting excited: “These are opportunities I've had before, at least I've seized them! ”

Psychologists smile and don't laugh: "So what are these opportunities for you? ”

Mike stood up from the couch: "Bring... this mess now! A big house! A useless son! I can only talk to you because no one else will listen to me! I'm living a fucking nightmare right now! ”

Mike's mood looked much better after a spill from the shrink, who pushed the door away somewhat deceitfully.