I developed Call of Duty and was chased by players around the world

After taking the building complex, everyone took a short rest before escaping into the dust storm again.

The storm is getting stronger and stronger, which is actually a good thing.

This shows that they have entered the sandstorm phoenix eye, and it will not be long before the storm will pass.

This time to speed up the road.

The crowd no longer cared about the formation, so they simply divided into two teams, burying their heads and advancing like ants lining up.

Besides, most of the players here are just players.

There are very few players from professional military background like Wang Jing.

Along the way, Wang Jing praised and cursed. For a while thanking the game maker, and then scolding, Ye Yu next to him was buzzing.

Since the mainstream gunfighting game on the market has become CrossFire.

At first, the middle-aged players were still very interested and played with great interest.

At first, Crossfire was worthy of his title, the dream of 300 million mice.

The atmosphere of the game is also very good, and there are no messy kryptonite weapons.

A silenced M4 is already a great gun, and players rely solely on marksmanship to win.

Later, until Goose Factory launched the first fire unicorn krypton gold weapon, the taste of the whole game changed.

So these old players left the stage sadly, and could never find the feeling back then.

After several years of silence, I couldn’t find a decent game to play.

Until yesterday, a game called Call of Duty came out.

Wang Jing’s son discovered the game from the anchor’s perspective.

This made Wang Jing very curious, his son’s character was simply cowardly and bored to death.

A stick can’t make a fart, and he is actually chatting with others in the house.

This made Wang Jing very curious, so he walked in quietly to see.

After watching it for a few minutes, Wang Jing’s frowning brows suddenly raised, and his eyes lit up.

Afterwards, Wang Jing raised his arms and moved a chair with great interest to look over.

Five minutes later, Wang Jing snatched his son’s helmet with a hi-yah, saying that I would show you what a master is.

Then, now, now.

Wang Jing’s wife took the money and went dashing, leaving Laozi and son to hide in the room and connect.

On the side, listening to Wang Jing’s ramble, he gave off a peculiar whiff of middle-aged people.

Ye Yu listened, and his heart was full of sighs.

This is his original intention.

The game is a pure entertainment tool.

Turn on the computer, sit down, put on your headphones, enter another world, and enjoy that short-lived splendor.

Abusing the enemy, or being abused by the enemy, then shouting happily or smashing the table and scolding the street.

That’s enough, it doesn’t need so much complicated understanding.

“Anyway, let’s play together.”

“My goddamn thing, I saw it. In three days from this game, the whole world will explode.”

“You said something so powerful, how could they let it go?”

“Look, at most three months, this game will be the same as CF, with a lot of money to play.”

“At that time, I won’t have to play again.”

As he said that, Wang Jing sighed and looked down at the gun in his hand, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ye Yu pouted and smiled and said nothing.

…

After walking for more than ten minutes, everyone came to a crossroads.

Front right, a convoy of four T72 tanks, an armored vehicle and a jeep is advancing.

More than fifty meters away, Ye Yu and the others were barely observing with binoculars.

This was the enemy convoy that the command had been urging them to stop.

“Three tanks, can be solved with three stingers.”

“The armored car can be solved with a bazooka, and the jeep can grab it.”

“What about the remaining tank?”

“Touch and pry the can, or try your luck with a rocket?”

The four squad leaders climbed on the slope and observed the long line of teams discussing solutions.

“I tend to use rockets to solve it. I have to pry the cans together. What if I get swept away by a machine gun?”

“But I want to try.”

Wang Jing said, and leaned over to Ye Yu:

“Give me a chance, I want to show my hand in front of my son.”

“I have never had a good relationship with him, and he never chatted with me.”

“Now it’s hard to have a father and son to have fun together. As an old man, I have to give him a long face in front of my son anyway.”

“Look behind you, the guy in the hood is my son.”

“Let me try, just once, count me as please.”

Seeing him speak with almost pleading eyes, Ye Yu didn’t say anything.

Looking at the other two captains, they nodded in agreement.

“Okay, take it easy.”

“I’ll give your son a seat in the front row and show him clearly.”