MTL - Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall?-Chapter 70 Let FPS game! Even greater! (plus more)

  Chapter 70 Let the FPS game! Even greater! (plus more)

   "I have 100 blood points, 24 points were caught by zombies, and the remaining 76 points,"

   "15 rounds of pistol magazine,"

   "One bullet hurts 1 HP,"

   "That is to say..."

   "Three of you, each of you hit me half a shuttle???"

   "It's fine if you fall to the ground for me,"

   "Seeing that I was bitten, you still ran away? And closed the fire door for me???"

   "Do you think this makes sense?"

   "Is this something carbon-based organisms can do?"

"Um?"

   Outside the booth!

   A Yin frowned and looked at the three people in front of him who were embarrassed, with disbelief in his tone, and his face was full of 'sulking'!

turn out to be!

   Just now!

   The moment A Yin exclaimed and ran away, six or three people made a decisive decision and raised their pistols to cover Captain Yin's retreat!

However!

  How could the three of them, who were not very proficient in shooting games, adapt to the more realistic second-generation FPS mode in such a short period of time!

  Plus those zombies are howling, running faster than rabbits and crazier than dogs!

  Under the huge psychological pressure, the three people completely forgot the setting of the machine sight, screamed and picked up the guns, and shot indiscriminately on the spot!

   Bean-popping gunshots one after another!

   The bullet hit the wall, the floor, the ceiling, and A Yin's body, but it didn't hit the zombie!

  A Yin didn't even call for a ceasefire!

   He was beaten to the ground immediately!

   Immediately afterwards, the zombies swarmed up and buried it in an instant!

   And when they saw the group of blood flying corpses serving dinner, the three girls were immediately paralyzed by fright!

   The birds and beasts scattered on the spot!

   He even closed the fire door.

  The outrageous and funny real machine experience made the scene burst into laughter and filled the happy atmosphere!

   And the barrage audience is going to laugh like crazy!

  ‘I’m blind, may I ask if it’s Chinese New Year? '

  ‘Hahahahahahahaha grass! You guys have a lot of programs! '

  ‘Close the door casually, you understand public morality’

  'Liu Liu: Sorry, I'm actually an undercover zombie'

  ‘The three hands are so fast! He just turned the semi-automatic into a fully automatic effect! '

  ‘The boss ran from the end of the corridor to the fire door. It took only six or seven seconds, and he was beaten and lay down’

  ‘To some extent, they are also quite accurate...’

  ‘Indeed, the accuracy of hitting the boss is much higher than hitting zombies (funny)’

  'American Iai, empty the magazine'

  ‘Have you killed the monkey by holding back? '

  ‘I have reason to suspect that this is a public revenge (dog head)’

  ‘…’

  Facing Captain Yin's questioning!

  The three of them also knew that they were wrong, and their heads drooped.

"that…"

  Sister Zhou pulled out an awkward yet polite smile:

   "Small mistakes, small mistakes, don't be angry, boss,"

   "Let's go back and practice more, and when the game is officially released, we will definitely play well!"

   "Well—that's about it,"

  Hearing this, A Yin nodded, feeling quite satisfied, then turned to look at Gu Sheng:

   "Well, Mr. Gu, if it's convenient, can you send me a copy of this demo version privately? I have to take my team to practice, so that we can achieve the best live broadcast effect on the day the game is released!"

  A Yin spoke seriously, sincerely and forcefully, like a responsible captain.

  But the barrage in the live broadcast room is full of question marks—

  ‘? '

  'What the hell? Let you chat today? Drain bends? '

  ‘Your abacus beads fell on my face’

  'Bastards are nonsense! '

  ‘I heard your abacus in TLF’

  ‘Why are you more foolish than A Cui? '

  ‘…’

   Gu Sheng is not stupid!

   Naturally, he can also see through A Yin's calculations.

   It can be seen that several people are very interested in this innovative game, and they can't wait to move home and try it out immediately.

  However, as a demo that is only used for exhibitor experience, it must not be leaked.

  Because this demo contains too much data, including machine aiming action, recoil feedback, motion blur value and other data.

  Because the second-generation FPS has never appeared in this world, these data are the final results of the three of them working day and night, trial and error, and are the best fit data for ergonomics and game performance.

  Gu Sheng is not worried that the concept of 'second-generation FPS' will be leaked.

   After all, the game format is here, and other manufacturers will always see it for reference.

  However, he has to maintain exclusive possession of the data fed back by the gun feel adjustment, because this is the core soul of the gun design.

  Gu Sheng is not afraid that other manufacturers will follow suit, but he is only afraid that some companies will use improper means to cut off their heads.

   Even for the sake of confidentiality, they did not seek outsourcing for the code writing of the core parameters this time. All three of them researched and modified it by themselves, and only subcontracted some marginal constructions to the game factory.

   And for this reason, Golden Wind also signed an exclusive non-disclosure agreement with Yiyou, an exclusive landing site.

  Once the core data is leaked through Yiyou, whether it is intentional or not, Yiyou needs to take full responsibility and pay Golden Wind a sky-high compensation.

   It can be said that Gu Sheng has achieved the ultimate in the confidentiality of the core data of this game.

  He can't allow the embankment of a thousand miles to be destroyed by an ant's nest.

Of course.

   Gu Sheng didn’t doubt that A Yin would leak their game data on purpose, but he had to reject A Yin out of information security considerations.

   "I think the effect you just had is already very explosive..."

  Gu Sheng humorously declined, causing everyone to laugh.

  A Yin's emotional intelligence is also very high, and he has rich experience.

   Hearing what Gu Sheng said, he knows that this demo cannot be leaked.

   Nodding with a smile: "Understood, then when is our game expected to be released?"

  Gu Sheng can answer this question:

   "It is expected to be in the middle and late April. At present, the main part of the game has been completed, and we will follow up..."

  That's all.

  Suddenly, a loud voice came from the periphery of the booth:

   "Mr. Gu—! Can I trouble you to use the microphone—? We can't hear clearly in the back row—!"

  He is now in front of the booth, surrounded by people around him, causing him to not pay attention to the surrounding situation at all.

   Hearing someone shouting in the distance, he raised his head and stood on tiptoe to look out.

   Check it out!

  Gu Sheng couldn't help being shocked!

  Gift crab——! !

   I don’t know when, hundreds of people have surrounded the outside of the booth of Golden Wind! !

  Gu Sheng's height is more than 1.8 meters, but he can't see the edge at a glance, and his eyes are full of human heads!

   A set of long guns and short cannons are mounted, and the camera is aimed at him.

  Arms stretched out from the crowd, and each hand was holding the microphone, trying to hand it to him.

  The turbulent crowd was like an eruption of corpses, not only surrounded him, but even the small booth of the Golden Wind was like an isolated island in the ocean at the moment, weak, pitiful and helpless.

Yes!

  The media that the brothers were looking forward to before has finally arrived!

but!

   It’s not what Gu Sheng said before—one or two is enough!

   Instead, they are in groups, like an army pressing down on the border!

  Why so many **** people? !

  Gu Sheng was stunned!

   After a short pause of two seconds, he turned his gaze to the representatives of friendly merchants in the front row with adoring expressions on their faces, and then suddenly realized!

yes! Who said that this group of friends and businessmen who came to learn from the scriptures are useless?

  Although they can't provide media reporting function, they can act as heads!

  Wuyang Wuyang's people waved towards the door, even if a dog passed by, he had to look twice!

   How can this be an enemy colleague who is here to rub against the experience learning mode!

   This is simply a group of humanoid self-propelled billboards!

  Seeing that more and more media gathered around the booth, the queue for trial play is getting longer and longer!

"I said-"

  Gu Sheng took the microphone that Lu Bian handed over, and stood on the ponytail.

  He knew that his best publicity opportunity had come!

   "This is a second-generation FPS online zombie survival shooting game designed by me and produced by Golden Wind!"

   "I will meet all players in the middle and late April of this year!"

   "This is a bold attempt of Golden Wind! At the same time, it is also a comprehensive innovation of the shooting game mode!"

"even!"

   "It will be greater than the "psychological fear" created by ghost phobia!"

"because!"

   "Second Generation FPS!"

   "It will definitely become a milestone progress of FPS and become a legend!"

   "Perhaps you think I'm exaggerating, so let's wait and see the official release of the game in mid-April—"

   "Make FPS Games! Even Greater!"

  Boom—! !

To know!

  In the past, whether in the venue or in front of the camera, Gu Sheng always had a humble appearance!

  Any answer is ambiguous, and all replies are possible!

   But this time!

  He is full of confidence, even arrogant!

   Make FPS even greater!

  A game company with a total value of less than tens of millions dares to speak such wild words!

  The media in the back row couldn't believe their ears! (Because they didn't even see the promotional video, the screen is too small and there are too many people)

but!

do not forget.

  At this moment, the person standing in the small booth, stepping on the ponytail and raising his arms, is called Gu Sheng.

  The first designer in the Huaguo game circle to be hailed as a supernova, the godfather of abstraction, the soul of the golden wind, the creator of the concept of psychological horror, who broke market records many times, and the father of the future second-generation FPS.

  His experience, looking at it now, is already a legend.

   And in the coming time, he will also create more legends!

  Wow—! !

  Deafening applause and cheers burst out suddenly!

  Shanhu rushed like a tsunami, as if to lift the roof of the exhibition hall!

certainly!

  If you think this is just Gu Sheng trying to pretend to be aggressive and say something to cheer him up.

Then you are wrong.

   Because of this moment!

  The cheers and applause from the Golden Wind exhibition hall swept the audience, and even attracted the attention of the media guests who were originally lined up in front of the Xunteng and Yiyou booths!

   "Hey—why is the innermost place so lively all of a sudden?"

"I do not know?"

   "Is there any big news?"

   "Shouldn't it, big news has to be revealed by a company of Xun Teng's level?"

"That is…?"

   "Fuck! It's the wind of gold! My ex-colleague just sent me a message!"

   "Oh yes! Golden Wind is also participating!"

   "What news! Damn it! Such a sensation?!"

   "It is said that it seems to refresh the gameplay of shooting games!"

   "Worit! It's true!"

   "Don't ask, hurry up, go, go and have a look..."

   "But it's almost time for us?!"

   "Quickly line up! Then you line up, I'm going to see the golden wind!"

   "Hey, wait for me, wait for me—!!"

  …

   Seven o'clock in the evening!

  The days in winter are shorter, Shen Miaomiao played wildly all day, and when she and Chu Qingzhou returned to the stadium, it was already dusk outside the stadium and the lights had just come on.

   "I am a staff member of Golden Wind, here to help with the removal."

  Shen Miaomiao rummaged through her bag, and handed her work ID to the staff at the door.

   Entering the venue, the gentle warmth hits you, making you feel like a spring breeze.

   "Huh—it's really cold."

  Shen Miaomiao stomped her feet, and walked to the depths of the exhibition hall together with Chu Qingzhou.

  The exhibition ends at six o'clock. At this time, many booths in the venue have already been withdrawn.

   All the way to the north, the two quickly came to the northwest corner.

  I saw the three brothers Gu Cheng sitting on the ground without any image, as if paralyzed, resting on the shelf of the booth.

  The three of them didn't even have a word.

too tired.

  Since ten o'clock in the morning, Gu Sheng shouted out the phrase "make FPS games even greater".

  The three of them said goodbye to sitting down forever.

  Communications between manufacturers, inquiries from the media, inquiries from representatives of the self-media, long queues in front of the trial experience cabin...

  Welcome and send wave after wave of people, as if there is no end to it.

  At the beginning, Lu Bian and Da Jiang were very excited.

   But in the end, both of them became numb.

   And this situation lasted until the exhibition closed at 6:00 pm.

   At this point, the organizers used loudspeakers to clear the venue three times before clearing away the people in front of their booth.

   Tired fart.

  Shuimi didn't crack his teeth from morning to night, and he ate six boards with his golden voice.

  The three brothers now don't even bother to talk.

ah!

  Seeing the three of them like this!

  Shen Miaomiao exclaimed in her heart!

Oops!

  My director and his little friends have become salted hairtails who have lost their dreams!

  Hahahahaha... I didn't laugh out loud, did I?

  Shen Miaomiao was extremely happy!

  Don't ask!

   You can tell by looking at Sa's frustrated and powerless look!

  Today, there must not be more than ten people visiting their Golden Wind booth!

Oh no! Maybe even more than one hand!

   After all, as far as she knows, Gu Sheng is a strong-willed guy!

  General sales Waterloo or bad news can't hit him at all, he will always be calm and confident!

   But now!

  Even he turned into a salted fish, with empty eyes!

   is enough to prove how huge the blow is today!

that's true…

  Shen Miaomiao nodded, apart from being secretly happy, she also felt a little bit unbearable.

   So far, Left 4 Dead is the project with the highest investment and the largest outsourcing team of Golden Wind.

  Even until now, this project is still continuously absorbing funds, and every dollar of surplus from other projects will go into the investment well of Left 4 Survival.

  Gu Sheng has never failed.

  But only this time, they got off to a bad start.

  I had a full imagination, thinking that participating in an exhibition of CEET's level would definitely make the game's reputation explode.

   But the reality is very skinny, it is located in a remote place, there are few people, and no one cares about it.

  This kind of psychological gap, it is estimated that no one can bear it.

  Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao picked up her backpack, rummaged through it, and finally found a lollipop.

  Tearing off the wrapping paper and coming to Gu Sheng's side, Shen Miaomiao squatted down, stuffed the lollipop into Gu Sheng's mouth, and touched his shoulder:

   "Okay, Lao Gu—it's just an exhibition. We don't want to rely on publicity, but to win with our own strength! Don't be sad!"

ah?

   The nourishment of sugar made Gu Sheng finally find some sense of being alive.

  Hearing what little Nezha said, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Huh?"

sad? why should i be sad Why is she comforting me? Where do I look like I need comfort? What nonsense is she talking about?

However.

   Before he could ask any questions, Shen Miaomiao stood up and clapped her hands:

   "Okay, everyone! Cheer up! Everyone has worked hard today, I'm the host, let's go crazy!"

  A long while.

   Just listening to the side, Lu Bian's trembling voice came:

   "Let's put the cheering aside..."

   "Can someone help me..."

   "Sit up first..."

   "My back hurts..."

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  PS: Do what you say! Add more in place! There are two days left for the double monthly pass! I beg all the readers to appreciate it! !

  Re-PS: The author has not forgotten the title of the book, but TTF2, as one of the best FPS in my heart, needs a better and grander stage to appear on the stage. Please don’t worry, trust me!

  (end of this chapter)