God-level Sign-in Game Design Master

   Ye Qin's office.

  A week before the Spring Festival, Ye Qin was shopping for new year's goods and preparing to go home.

   "Brother Ye, is there a fun place to go?"

   Huang Mao entered the door and asked a question without thinking.

   "A fun place? Forget it, I'm going to buy new year's goods, and I'll go home next week."

  Ye Qin declined, because his parents were not traveling far.

  Although the parents of the original owner of the body have passed away, the Ye family who took care of him are still there.

   "Is there a class to play with a machine gun? Feel the feeling of pushing [59] down the mountain for free? Are you interested?"

  Huang Mao didn't give up and continued.

   Damn it! [59] Downhill?

  Ye Qin was startled, does Huang Mao have a way to take him to the barracks?

  That place is not something ordinary people can go in and visit.

  But he understood immediately, and said, "How can this little captain, Zhou Qian, have such great power?"

   "It's not Sissi, it's the director of their combat center. Brother Ye, you'll know when you go."

  That night, Ye Qin boarded the helicopter with Huang Mao in a daze.

   After getting off the helicopter, Ye Qin vomited.

   This thing is different from what I imagined!

   Too bumpy, right?

  The ears are buzzing, just like being deaf.

  “No more helicopter rides, even if you give me money.”

   "Brother Ye, [59] is just ahead..."

   The task that Zhou Qian gave Huang Mao was to send Ye Qin to the barracks.

   As for whether to invite or kidnap, Zhou Qian doesn't care.

  If you want to marry me, Captain Zhou Qian, at least you have some skills, right?

  So, for their own happiness, the Huang Mao brothers tricked Ye Qin into the military camp.

   "Comrade Liu Hua, right?"

  The tall and straight warrior saluted the two.

"I'm."

   "This way, please, the special plane has been transferred and ready, we will set off immediately!"

  When Ye Qin heard this, his head went numb.

  Damn it, you want to take a helicopter again?

  I will not die.

   "Helicopter?"

"Who is this?"

  The officer asked in surprise.

   "This is our boss, Ye Qin."

   "I have admired your name for a long time!"

  Have you heard of your name for a long time?

  Hehe, just don’t let me take the helicopter.

   "We don't take a helicopter this time, we have a special plane."

   Have a private plane?

   That's good... that's good, helicopters really can't stand it.

Then…

  Ye Qin cried...

your sister!

   Isn’t this guy lucky 20?

  Pick us up with a transport plane?

   Treat me as cargo?

   Can you be normal?

   Isn’t it good for us to fly first class on a civil aviation airliner?

   "Can you not go!"

   "Brother Ye, it's already here, let's take a look."

  Huang Mao coaxed and lied, and finally got Ye Qin onto the plane.

  Two hours later, they landed at an unknown airport.

   "Don't talk after getting off the plane, just listen to me."

  The officer exhorted.

  So formal?

  Ye Qin looked at Huang Mao and found that he was also confused.

   "Brother Ye, Sissy said she is here to participate in some military information competition, and our "Glorious Mission" is one of the entries."

   "You mean we came here to explain?"

   "It's almost like that."

   "Say it earlier! It made me nervous."

   That night, Ye Qin and the others were arranged in the army guest house.

  Zhou Qian found Huang Mao that night, and didn't say a word to Ye Qin.

  The two of them went to the guest house of the military region without saying a word.

  Married a daughter-in-law, but forgot his brother.

  Brother Huang Mao, you are a real dog.

  The next day, an officer brought Ye Qin and the others to the competition site.

  The huge screen occupies half of the space in the information war room.

   There were forty or fifty soldiers sitting under the field.

   "Everyone is here, let's start!"

  The first one to appear is version 2.0 of "Submarine Simulation Operation Program", an entry from the eastern theater.

  This work introduces the submarine operating procedures in detail, which is easy to understand.

   It’s just that the replayability is not high, and naval soldiers get tired of playing it twice.

  The art design of the program is even more stretched, pure green leather, even the texture of the surface of the submarine parts has not been changed.

  2 points, no higher.

  Ye Qin complained in his heart.

   "The overall score is 8 points."

   Isn't this evaluation too high?

  8 points?

  According to the evaluation rules, the full score is only 10 points, and such a shoddy thing can get 8 points.

   Then do we have to score 100 points in "Glorious Mission"?

   While Ye Qin was muttering in his heart, the second work was demonstrated on stage.

   "Firearms Simulation Program", selected and sent by the Central Theater, has no fancy skills, just simple firearms assembly knowledge.

   But this level also got a high score of 7.5.

  The next dozen or so works are nothing new, either too old-fashioned, or not aesthetically pleasing.

   It looks like a work produced by a private black game workshop.

  Ye Qin suddenly felt that someone was watching him, and turned his head to look. On the judges' stage, an old man with a three-star shoulder on his shoulder nodded to him.

   Hiss—

   He gasped.

   This old man is a three-star general?

  A proper military region leader.

  As usual, this kind of character can only be seen in the National Day military parade.

  As a half-puppet army fan, Ye Qin still has a certain understanding of military ranks.

   "The next entry - "Glorious Mission", category: War simulation training."

  As the announcer's voice sounded, Zhou Qian straightened her military uniform and stood up.

   "Hello, leaders, I am Zhou Qian from the Western Theater, and now I will introduce the information-based virtual combat program of the Western Theater-"Glorious Mission" to the leaders."

   "As our army's first military war simulation program, "Glorious Mission" integrates multiple links such as firearms knowledge, barracks introduction, and team warfare."

   "Now demonstrate to the heads of state."

   Zhou Qian started to operate the game.

  The generals on the judging table laughed.

   "Old Liu, you said this thing was made in your western theater? I'm the first to not believe it."

  On the big screen, "Glorious Mission" showed exquisite pictures, with delicate movements of the characters, and a detailed introduction to the history of the army.

  The gun system is even more realistic.

  Compared with "Glorious Mission", the other entries are simply tattered.

   "Believe it or not, I am awesome!"

   After 4 years, I can finally feel proud.

  In the past, the western theater was overwhelmed by other theaters.

  It’s all right now, I’m going to blind you old guys.

   "Commanders, my presentation is over."

   "Scoring now..."

"Wait a moment!"

  The commander of the eastern theater stood up.

   "You cheated in the western theater!"

  Lao Zhongtou has won the first place in the informatization evaluation for several years.

  Originally, it would be five consecutive championships this year.

   Now he is being robbed of the limelight by the Western Theater, he can't bear it.

   "Hehe, old guy, don't you want to be ashamed?"

   Commander Liu carried a gun with a stick.

how? Can't afford it?

   "Whether you developed it yourself, you know best."

   "True gold is not afraid of fire!"

  Commander Zhong was dissatisfied.

   "This work is indeed developed by our information warfare room, but it is a military-civilian integration work."

   "The competition does not restrict the entry of military-civilian integration works?"

  Zhou Qian looked at the judges' stand.

   "Not really."

   "Old Liu, the little girl under him has sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

   Zhou Qian winked at Huang Mao.

  Ye Qin was pushed out.

   Damn it!

  Who the **** pushed me?

  Yellow hair? ? ?

It's you!

  Ye Qin's eyes widened, Comrade Huang Mao, you value **** over friends!