Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In? Chapter 133

  Chapter 133 finally made me wait!

   "In order to enhance the sense of substitution in ordinary games, players don't need to adjust the transparency. After all, who doesn't want a 100% holographic view to come to the game?"

"But if it's a horror game, you don't adjust the transparency, it's too real, but you adjust it, when the environment merges with the game, even if you close the game, you will feel that there are related shadows in the room, the appearance after the fusion It's already in your mind." Ye Feng began to explain seriously.

  Father Ye ate while listening, and when he was picking up vegetables, his fingers suddenly became stiff.

  At that moment, he really wanted to curse.

  In order to understand Ye Feng's career, he also watched the live video of the Neon Game Show,

   Originally, he hadn't thought about what Ye Feng said, but now after hearing what he said, he became silent.

  When learning about Germination Studio, he would always hear a sentence,

  'You think you have seen through the black star and went to the next layer, but the ending will tell you that the old black star thief will always be in the atmosphere. '

  Ye father and Ye mother: ...?

   "You deserve them to scold you!" Father Ye took a deep breath, and suddenly realized that he had been worrying about something.

   What fell to the altar, what players did not buy it, what players won the battle...

  Father Ye silently picked up the vegetables. At this moment, he seemed to understand the player, and he seemed to have become a player.

   You deserve it!

   "In the future, don't think about it yourself." Ye Feng comforted helplessly.

   "If similar incomprehensible things happen again in the future, you just need to make up your mind, and that's what I should do."

  Father Ye was silent, and took a sip of wine for himself.

  In fact, he didn't only read posts that said bad things, he also read posts that said good things about Ye Feng.

  It's just that as a parent, those bad posts will unconsciously hold more weight in his heart.

  Hearing Ye Feng's words, he remembered another content he had read before.

  【He has never walked towards the altar, and the altar has always been hitting him. 】

   "I saw that girl Jiang Jiang, but I didn't expect her to recover so well." Mother Ye smiled and held vegetables for Ye Feng.

  She met the child before she went out to work with her son.

  Although I was able to see people that time, I still wore a mask.

  Even so, one could still see the horrific wounds spreading across the entire face.

   This time Ye Feng was on vacation, and she followed her back to meet her father.

   Seeing the girl next door regain her appearance, she was genuinely happy.

  This happiness is not just because of helping others,

   This is what makes her more proud and proud. Her children have not become indifferent because they have gained more wealth and status.

   "Speaking of which, that kid Jiang Jiang is pretty good, Xiaofeng, do you have any ideas?" Mother Ye changed her painting style as she spoke.

   "Mom, I just treat her as a childhood friend." Ye Feng shook his head.

  He lived a new life, he just wanted to do his best to help his former friends, and then he climbed a higher mountain.

   Just as they were eating, there was a knock on the door.

   Ye Feng just opened the door when he saw Xie Lingjiang and her father standing outside the door. The two looked at Ye Feng solemnly and bent down heavily.

   "Thank you! Xiaofeng, you have been kind to our family!" Xie Ting couldn't express how he saw his daughter come back intact.

   "Uncle, you can't do it." Ye Feng waved his hands quickly, and Father Ye and others also quickly came over to stop him from saluting.

   "Jiang Jiang is considered an employee of our company, and he is entitled to treatment benefits." Ye Feng said quickly.

   "And Jiang Jiang really helped me a lot. When I was too busy, many details of the game were controlled by Jiang Jiang himself." Ye Feng shook his head quickly.

   "Xiao Feng, I will sell you my uncle's life in the future." Xie Ting didn't answer Ye Feng's words, but just looked into his eyes seriously.

   "I want to kill you what to do."

   "Jiang Jiang, please persuade your father!"

   "Dad, you don't need to sacrifice your life. From now on, I will sell my life to the company." Xie Lingjiang smiled with crooked eyes.

  After the treatment, she seemed to be able to understand the feeling of going through life and death for the monarch in ancient times.

   "Old Xie, we are also old neighbors, let's have dinner together." Father Ye pulled him into the room.

  Although they are proud of their son's behavior, they are really not used to their former neighbors being so grateful to Dade.

   "This kid just told me that Jiang Jiang is also under a lot of pressure in his company."

  Xie Lingjiang looked at her father who was seated, and felt her eyes were moist. She followed Ye Feng and walked towards the dining table.

"Thanks…"

  Ye Feng was taken aback, "Good friend~"

  Looking at the back of Ye Feng walking away, Xie Lingjiang just hummed lightly.

  The person in front of him looks like a hero with a kingly personality.

  The official release date of the console is slowly approaching. Players who have already pre-ordered will settle the final payment before the official release date, and then they will receive their goods on the release date.

   "Finally let me wait!" Yinzi held a box in his hand and directly unpacked it.

   "Finally let me wait!" He couldn't help but speak again excitedly.

  He clicked on Dark Soul without any hesitation.

  When playing the game, he directly turned on the holographic projection.

  He has already installed the camera in a suitable place, just to better show the effect of the holographic projection live broadcast.

  The game started, the scene became dim, and the early CG cutscenes of the game started.

  When Lothric was projected in front of his eyes, he stopped breathing.

  The picture in front of me is brilliant, spectacular, and full of historical dust.

  The world is dilapidated, muddy, and on the wasteland that is close at hand, it is shrouded in a thick fog that does not disperse for years.

  He felt that he was in the middle of the picture, his breathing became cloudy, and he felt that there was thick dust in his nasal cavity.

  It turns out that this is the hometown of the fire kings of the past generations, and it turns out that this is the place where wandering and confluence—

   "I'm **** blowing it up!" Yinzi yelled excitedly.

   "Brothers, didn't you really buy a console? Did you really not buy it? I regret it if I didn't buy it." He stretched out his hand, trying to touch the dust floating in the air.

  The golden ceiling pierces through the clouds, and the high walls are crumbling in the howling wind.

   "It seems that a batch of this host has been pre-sold, and only a surplus part has been produced." As he spoke, he clicked on his mobile phone.

   After all, most people who really need it have already paid for it during the pre-sale.

  But when he saw the word sold out displayed in the sales mall, he stopped breathing again.

   "Brothers, let's make a joke, it's not true that no one will buy it?"

  (end of this chapter)

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