I! Game Designer! Drive the Little Girl Crazy at the Start

Inside the office of the volume studio.

Fang Muyu watched the video again, her eyes not blinking for a moment.

The long river of history, the traveler who walks......

The unparalleled real picture seems to be reflected in the eyes and heart.

Fang Muyu couldn't tell whether it was the rendering brought by the second generation of the Tianbing engine, or the shock brought by the flood of history.

The game itself is a good game, let alone a VR device.

Fang Muyu's eyes showed shock and a little daze.

"Is Qiu Yaoyang going to go against the sky? Throwing so many things at once..."

When Fang Muyu was shocked, Du Hang happened to call.

Maybe it was because the message was unclear, he made a special call, but the call was connected, and neither of them could say anything.

After a while, Du Hang reacted and sighed deeply.

"When I thought I could see through Qiu Yaoyang, he always gave people a surprise."

"I've seen the effect, and the VR equipment and the second generation of the Tianbing engine are the best match. Qiu Yaoyang has an idea for a long time."

"His VR equipment is enough to constitute 23 epoch-making nodes. Those monopoly manufacturers can ignore the engine, but it is impossible for them to ignore this kind of equipment that can open up a new game carrier. This is already crushing and reducing dimensionality. …”

Du Hang complained a lot, holding the phone in his hand and sighing lightly.

Qiu Yaoyang, obviously the games he made can make everyone feel ashamed, but he is still willing to support these small and medium-sized game manufacturers. Sometimes he really can't figure out what Qiu Yaoyang is thinking.

Fang Muyu was also full of emotion.

She rationalized her thoughts.

"Although VR equipment can bring players' curiosity, and the opening of his game is amazing enough, but the game has been dragged on for a long time, and the player's curiosity will also be killed. I don't know what he is thinking."

If you don't hurry up to open the server, you will hang the hearts of the players, and something will happen sooner or later.

More importantly, no one can be sure whether the server opening time was delayed because of a major problem with the game.

Du Hang also had some guesses in his heart.

"History is simmering, and various flaws are likely to appear."

"The construction of local scenes is easy, but I think he may want to make an open-ended game, which is too difficult. To achieve this, it cannot be done in a day or two. In the final analysis, it is still a matter of background... .."

Du Hang said this, and his worries rose again.

Fang Muyu didn't think of this, she sighed deeply.

"It just depends on whether he can start the server before the players get impatient, otherwise it won't work even with VR equipment."

Just as Fang Muyu thought, after the players experienced the plot, they couldn't wait to start the server.

"Isn't this a game that rewards us for fighting bravely in the endless deep space? When did you start the server, Qiu Thief?"

"MD, I'm so pissed off, this game has a delayed launch? The donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like this, hand over the game!"

"Brothers, form a group to go to the Xia Ke Shiyou to brush Qiu Thief, the boss, you must brush civilization out for me!"

The first time I watched the video, I felt amazing, let alone watching the game with a VR device, as if I was really in the history of that segment.

With such a wonderful experience, all players look forward to the game even more.

However, like a little girl, the picture stays at the place where the character is established, and there is no follow-up.

"Because the game volume is too large, only pre-creation of characters is now open. The official opening time of the game is subject to the official notice of Xia Ke Shiyou."

Seeing the official explanation, the players went crazy.

Qiu Yaoyang's Weibo has completely fallen, and even Meng Qihang's Weibo has not been spared.

"@Meng Qihang, where are you? Is your game going to be released? It's terrifying!"

"Hand over the game, spare you not to die, and ganging up with Thief Qiu is doomed to have no good end!"

Seeing the Weibo of players 'urging more' on Weibo, Meng Qihang's mobile phone just appeared on Weibo, and the news became 999+.

The private messages are more of a half-threatening half-splashing request from fans to launch the game.

Meng Qihang was a dignified president, who was so scolded that he didn't dare to show up on Weibo.

Sitting in front of the computer, he swiped his fingers to check the messages on his phone urging the game to go online, and he was about to cry without tears.

"It is obviously for the launch of the TV series, and the broadcast channel of VR equipment is added."

"Why did I get shot again..."

Meng Qihang calculated the time and sighed deeply.

"The TV series has also been launched. Only President Qiu dares to play such a large-scale TV series in VR."

"But if they can't scold President Qiu, they will scold me. Am I so unreasonable?"

He was mired in a life of doubt.

......

"Hey, the game can't be played either. Why don't you watch Ni Hongchen? It just started broadcasting today, and you can still watch it in VR..."

Duan Xiaomei put on her helmet while complaining.

A data cable next to the helmet was connected to the computer, showing the screen she saw in the live broadcast room.

Not all the audience are loyal players of Qiu Yaoyang, they are still waiting for games and VR headsets, this time just to see what it is like to watch videos in VR.

After the little sister was debugging, she nestled on the stool and held two handles in her hands, which looked full of high-tech.

She manipulated the handle to open the option of the second part of the Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. The equipment was too quiet due to the sound insulation, as if she was sitting in a dark cinema at the moment, with a little nervousness in her heart. 500

"here we go."

Duan Xiaomei said and clicked the play button.

The picture in front of him turned from black to bright, and as usual, the exclusive Xia Kexing logo appeared.

Immediately, the sound of a hunting wind rang in his ears, which was extremely real.

Little Sister Dui turned her head, as if the switch had been turned on, and the screen suddenly lit up.

Flying Swordsman!

Beneath the sword is a vast scenery, with a panoramic view of everything in the world, and everything on the ground seems to have become ants, not worth mentioning.

Between mountains and rivers, between heaven and earth, there is a natural balance.

Looking down from the sky, we can see the beauty of this continent on the Xia Ke Xing.

It's not just gorgeous, it's a cohesive one.

The whole body and the top of the head were covered with clouds, and some solidified water droplets hit the little girl in the face at such a fast speed, with the subtle voice, if there is a sense of reality.

In front of the long sword stood a white-haired old man in a white robe.

As Yu Jian flew, the old man's Taoist robe flew in the air, with a feeling of immortality, but the wine gourd around his waist destroyed this immortal atmosphere.

The identity of this old man is very clear to the little sister.

Wine Sword Fairy!

But she didn't have the intention to observe carefully now. She found that her feet were soft when she was flying in midair.

"I'm going, it's so exciting at the beginning?".