Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall? Chapter 120

  Chapter 120 I will become a qualified iron pilot, and I deserve it

at the same time.

  In the small one-bedroom rental room, Shen Miaomiao's somewhat childish singing came from the bathroom.

   Obviously, she is in a good mood now.

  Because according to the data collected yesterday, Yiyou x2 sold more than 30,000 units in China on the first day, and more than 10,000 units overseas, with a total sales of more than 46,000 units, which achieved very good results.

but!

   This is the first day.

  Theoretically speaking, in the next two weeks, the sales of Yiyou x2 will normally decline.

   Even if it does not decline, even if it can sell 46,000 units a day, then the total sales in 15 days will be 690,000 units.

  According to the game sales statistics released by CEET, in the first day, Titanfall sold a total of more than 25,000 copies, with a platform share of about 54%.

   That is to say.

   In the best case.

   By the end of the 15-day period, based on the platform share, Titanfall can sell a total of about 370,000 copies, and the total sales amount is about 73 million, even if it is 80 million!

   Then me!

  Shen Miaomiao!

  You will get a receipt for a loss of 90 million. According to 11 times the rebate, you can get a total of 990 million rebate funds.

   Nearly one billion!

   Get Rich!

   Wonderful!

  Every time she thinks of this, she can't help laughing secretly.

   Washed off the soap foam on her face, Shen Miaomiao turned off the tap to dry her face, then picked up Yu Meijing next to the washbasin, hummed a nursery rhyme, squeezed out a little bit and spread it evenly on her face.

   "Little Swallow, wearing a floral dress, comes here every spring,"

  Patting her smooth and supple face, Shen Miaomiao picked up the mobile phone beside her, and pulled the scarf to find out what fun she had recently:

   "I asked Yanzi why you came, and Yanzi said—"

   "What do I rely on?!"

  Yanzi didn't say that at the time, it was Shen Miaomiao's own exclamation.

  See you!

  In the "Entertainment Games" section of the bib, the eighteenth article is impressively written #Titanfalling (hot)#!

   Not good!

  Shen Miaomiao even felt that her heartbeat missed a beat!

   Now she is most afraid of seeing any TTF news!

because!

   Today's Titanfall is hot enough!

   There has even been a 170 million investment game that should have a category!

   If at this time, who will add a fire to it?

The consequences could be disastrous!

  Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao hurriedly clicked in to check it out!

   Then, I couldn't help laughing!

  It turned out that the news that was on the hot search was a scene that just happened in the Tuanzi live broadcast room.

  Amidst the screams of Tuanzi "Gu Sheng, the dog thief, I will never die with you", countless bullet screens were loaded and covered, and the whole live broadcast room was filled with joyful atmosphere!

   And the reason why Tuanzi let out this roar made Shen Miaomiao overjoyed!

   It's too sandy!

  Where did Lao Gu make a mistake? Why did he put his own modeling into the game? He is still a big villain!

  This is too funny!

   Click on the comment area below, and you will see that there are already thousands of comments:

   'King of abstraction, well deserved'

  'Brother Sheng has a bit of acting skills, after all, he has filmed a game promotional video by himself before'

  'I just want to poke this **** right now'

  'Gu dog thief is a mouthful, let's call him old thief Gu (wit)'

  'Isn't it reasonable to kill an NPC made by yourself? (dog head)'

  'I don't know, but I was shocked and watched it over and over again, trying to understand the mental state of the old thief when he made this decision'

  'The mental state of the old thief has been very stable, stable and abstract'

  'Indeed, who is a good person who makes a game and makes himself the villain leader?'

  'Bold prediction, this one will definitely not die in the end, the old thief will not let himself burp'

  'It's also reasonable. According to the current plot, the old thief is the boss of a mercenary army, and there is another mastermind behind him'

  'But the image of the old thief is really handsome (although he is really damned)...'

  Shen Miaomiao watched more and more happily, giggling non-stop.

  This kind of whole work will not affect the sales of the game. Even if it does, it will be negligible. After all, it is just an abstract whim.

  However, she was also very curious about Lao Gu's mental state at that time, so she chose to personally send a message to Gu Sheng to inquire—

   Ding Dong.

  Gu Sheng was watching the live broadcast, when he suddenly heard the chat software beeping wildly, so he cut the screen and came out.

  In the chat box, a series of messages from Shen Miaomiao were beating—

  【Little Nezha: Are you asleep? What are you doing? Call call! Tuk Tuk Tuk - Is anyone home? Hey Hey hey? 】

  Little Nezha is Gu Sheng's note to Shen Miaomiao.

  Gu Sheng smiled:

  【Sam: One call is enough, I'm watching the live broadcast, what's wrong? 】

  【Little Nezha: Appreciate your heroic appearance as the boss of the villain? 】

   Seeing what little Nezha said, Gu Sheng was a little surprised:

  【Sam: How do you know? Didn't you even read the first page of my proposal? 】

  【Little Nezha: Hot search! Brother, you are on the top of the bib search list! The king of abstraction! 】

   Hearing this, Gu Sheng logged into the bib and looked at it, and saw that his news had long been filled with 99+ @.

   Can't help but have fun:

  【Sam: The response is very enthusiastic, maybe because no one has done this before】

  【Little Nezha: So what did you think at the beginning? Can I interview you, the famous old thief Gu? (star eyes)]

   What do you think?

  Shen Miaomiao's question made Gu Sheng grin and hesitate slightly.

  What else could he think!

  If Shen Miaomiao could see the wildly rising emotional value in his system, his motive would be very obvious!

good!

   The most fundamental reason why Gu Sheng made himself into the game is that it can stimulate the player's emotional value to rise!

   Moreover, in the final stage of the game, as one of the villain leaders, he still has an extremely important task to complete by himself!

  I believe that the emotions of the players will explode even more!

but!

   These things, Gu Sheng can't tell little Nezha, so he replied casually:

  【Sam: Fun】

  【Little Nezha: Just for fun? 】

  【Sam: It's just fun】

  【Little Nezha: Then you can play with me next time too, I want to be an NPC too】

   Hiss!

  Seeing this news, Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

   What a good idea!

   Not to mention, he really has a top-level game, suitable for making himself and little Nezha into the game.

   Moreover, if that game is placed in the somatosensory cabin, the effect will definitely be even better!

interesting!

  Thinking of this, Gu Sheng nodded his head!

  【Sam: Okay, when the time comes, not only will you be included, but you can also play with me】

  【Shen Miaomiao: Good job! (Maomao expects)]

   After the short chat, Gu Sheng and Nezha said good night.

   Then, the screen was switched back to the live broadcast.

  Because he knows that the following plot will reap a small wave of emotional value from the players.

   uh huh huh—

  Dai Xiaomei opened her eyes again, and it was already broad daylight.

  A low growl accompanied by tingling pain came from her calf, which made her shudder.

   Lying on the cold ground and looking down.

   But he saw an alien creature the size of an adult cheetah covered with barbed armor, biting his trousers at the moment.

   Hunter, a natural creature that lives on Typhon, is extremely aggressive and brutal.

  In an instant, the eyes of one man and one beast met.

   "Oh my god, **** the dog!"

  The little girl was shocked, subconsciously raised her leg and kicked the hunting beast!

   And this kick naturally angered the hunter!

   Hearing a roar, the hunting beast was like a mad dog, and it rushed up to the choked throat of the little girl!

  At the critical moment!

   tom tom tom—

  The machine gun sounded, and the hunting beast was instantly torn into pieces of flesh and blood!

"oh-"

  The little girl who had been washed by the beast's blood groaned in disgust, and slowly sat up.

   Not far away, the giant titan also stood up slowly like her, but after taking two steps, it fell to the ground with a thump because of lack of motivation.

   "BT! Pull the teacher!"

  Dai Xiaomei was very pleasantly surprised, because it was none other than BT-7274 who helped her out just now!

  BT is not broken! Lastimosa isn't dead either!

   While yelling, the little girl got up joyfully, and ran towards BT in three steps at a time.

   Then the next second.

  Chick—

  BT's cockpit opened, and Lastimosa's body rolled out of it, thumped like a rag bag, and hit the ground heavily.

  Dai Xiaomei couldn't help but hesitate, and rushed to the captain's side:

   "...I...what should I do...La teacher..."

   "Teacher, are you okay..."

   Click!

  The voice did not fall.

  Lastimosa opened the pilot's helmet.

   At this moment, he saw that his mouth and nose were covered with blood, one eyeball was completely congested, and his whole body was already as breathless as air.

   "Uh... BT..."

   Interrupted the little girl, Lastimosa tried hard to make a sound:

   "Transfer authorization to new pilot...Link...BravoTango-7274..."

   "No no no no no..."

  Dai Xiaomei knows what the captain means.

  There are only myself and the captain here. Now, the captain is seriously injured and transferred authorization, that is to say, I will inherit the mantle of the teacher and become the new iron pilot.

   Take orders in danger!

   But Dai Xiaomei was not willing to accept it.

   She wants to be a Pilot and have her own titan, but not in this way.

   "I... I can't pull the teacher..."

   The little girl was at a loss, she wanted to help the captain stop the bleeding with both hands, but she didn't know how to do it:

   "I'm just a rifleman, I haven't received Titan driving training yet..."

   "Cooper, Cooper listen to me..."

   Before she finished speaking, Lastimosa grabbed her hand.

  At this time, he was already bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he was out of breath, and his pupils were gradually dilated.

   "I am optimistic about you, boy... take care of BT for me..."

   As he said that, Lastimosa slowly turned his already blurred eyes, took a last look at his old friend, and then squeezed the little girl's hand:

   "The road to becoming a real pilot...is very long..."

   "But I'm sure you will be able to..."

"Deserved."

   Say it.

  Lastimosa completely lost his vitality.

this moment! Everyone suddenly understood the origin of Kubo's last sentence "he deserves his name" in the promotional video!

  Foreshadowing recovery!

  The wind from Typhon star is blowing, carrying the smell of gunpowder smoke that has not dissipated.

  Dai Xiaomei only felt a surge of complicated emotions in her heart, took a deep breath and raised her head.

  The tightly held hand of Lastimosa gradually became colder, but the emotions in the training ground became hotter—

   "You are the first to call me a teacher, in fact I shouldn't be training you, but I think you have potential..."

   "Let's get started, running boy..."

   "Hahaha, failure is always inevitable, now it's time to get up..."

   "For a world without metal and gunpowder, for a peaceful and prosperous world..."

   "This kid is a good seed, trust him, he can..."

   "It's a long road to becoming a pilot, but I believe you will definitely deserve it..."

   Yes, it's a game.

  You can say it is just an imaginary world, you can say it is just a pastime in your spare time.

  But it is the destination of my heart and the harbor where my soul lives.

   The game is fake.

   But in the midst of this false game, I had a real teacher.

  He taught me, encouraged me, and cared for me carefully. He told me the cruelty and ruthlessness of war, and the hard-won peace.

   This is a cold world built by codes composed of 0 and 1.

   But the feelings in this cold world are warm and fiery.

  Perhaps, in the future, I will meet more people, learn more things, and understand more truths.

   But I will never forget.

   There used to be a brave and skilled iron pilot veteran from Harmony named Lastimosa.

  He told me that the road to success is long, and when you are confused, don't forget your original intention.

   click.

  As Dai Xiaomei laid the last stone, Lastimosa's little grave was also set up.

  Lastimosa is buried here forever, on the planet he fought for.

   And on a small stone slab behind the tomb, there is an epitaph given to him by Little Sister Dai:

  【A legendary iron pilot, my eternal teacher—Captain Lastimosa. 】

  Dai Xiaomei doesn't know how to salute, even as a rookie rifleman who has just arrived and is now an acting iron pilot, she doesn't know what the military salute of the rebel army is like.

  So, she could only put Lastimosa's iron pilot helmet on her hand, and bowed to the scribbled low grave:

   "I'm going to be a real Pilot, and I deserve it."

   This is Gu Sheng's special design. Although the game is a stand-alone game, players can see other people's messages in this small graveyard.

   At this time, although the game has only been released not long ago, there are already thousands of messages in front of Lastimosa's grave—

  'Rather than lamenting that the road is difficult, it is better to start immediately, have a good dream, and leave it to me...'

  'I will take good care of BT, I believe BT will take good care of me...'

  'When I become a real iron pilot, I will return to the training ground to see you...'

   'I'll take care of myself and help me be lucky…'

  'Goodbye, Captain Lastimosa…'

   'Good night, teacher...'

  Looking at the messages, Dai Xiaomei was speechless for a long time.

  In the live broadcast room, there are a large number of bullet screens pouring in—

  'Alas...it's still a bit uncomfortable'

   'Oops, eye in a titan'

  'It deserves its name, these four words come out, and goosebumps come out'

  'Who good person buried the foreshadowing in the promotional video'

  'I'll give you a knife when you come up, right, you really have your old thief Gu'

  'I was talking and laughing in the training ground before'

  'The point is that the old thief seems to have given Mr. La an advanced AI, he can talk instead of a simple script'

'well-'

  'Taking good care of BT is a bit of a stab at me, Mr. La is still worried about BT'

  'Don't worry about both of them, one is my old friend of Titan, and the other is the agent Iron Pilot who I personally taught'

  'Oh, what are you doing—stop talking, please stop talking—'

  'Little Heizi, you'd better be'

  'The old woman looks sad when she is crying, but in fact she is already happy in her heart'

  'Old Woman: Guess what? I also have my own titan! '

  'Our old iron pilot goes out here every morning, that's called a real one...'

  'Grass, I was quite sad at first'

  'True bastards, you are…'

  'Siren has passed away, so don't be sad, the most urgent task now is to repair the Titan as soon as possible, find and kill Old Thief Gu'

   'What Liam Neeson'

   'Laughing out...'

   It is true that the death of Lastimosa made many players feel sad, but at the same time, this extreme character creation ability also makes this game seem to come alive.

  The players were filled with righteous indignation. After bidding farewell to Lastimosa, they were about to embark on a journey to avenge the old thief.

   Seeing the encouraging bullet screens in the live broadcast room, Dai Xiaomei also regrouped after sitting and adjusting for a while!

   "Okay! So good! Guys!"

  Put the Iron Pilot's helmet on his head, a piece of UI starts up one after another, Dai Xiaomei establishes a connection with BT-7274, and locks the location of the battery closest to her:

   "Now, our top priority is to find three batteries and reconnect the power to BT first,"

   "The so-called Tifeng Grand Stage, come if you are brave enough,"

   "For the teacher! For Harmony! To kill the old thief!"

   "I'm **** here!"

   Embark on a journey!

  At this moment, countless new iron pilots inherit the mantle of Lastimosa and embark on a journey to become a well-deserved iron pilot.

   On the way to find the three batteries, they use the jump device to cross the gap between the valleys, and use the cloaking device to execute one IMC soldier after another.

   On the way, they learned that although Sam was their sworn enemy, he was just the leader of a mercenary group called Apex.

   What really wanted to seize the "holy cabinet" was the IMC Group headed by General Made.

  Although I haven't seen what the Holy Ark looks like, I can tell from the few words in the IMC soldiers' conversations that it is an ancient energy core with the ability to manipulate time.

   Now the IMC has found it and is preparing to use it as a weapon to completely destroy Harmony, the home of the rebels.

   Must stop him.

  Lastimosa is here for this.

   Now, all the newly promoted pilots who have inherited BT will also continue to perform this task.

   Flying over eaves and walls, walking in the air, players travel through deep valleys and jungles, and walk inside the maze-like crashed spaceship.

  Tie Pilot's fighting power of one against ten is fully demonstrated at this moment.

finally!

   Click!

  Chick—! !

  As A Yin stuffed the last battery into BT's waist, this 40-ton steel behemoth stood up again!

  【BT: Full energy, Pilot, we must establish a neural connection immediately, my radar shows that IMC support troops are coming】

  The gentle and firm electronically synthesized voice sounded, and BT, like a resurrected fighter, raised his huge machine gun rifle.

   "Damn it hahahahahaha—"

  Looking at the majestic and mighty manned mecha exuding the aesthetics of a war machine, the boss couldn't help but cheered excitedly:

   "Jie Nima is so handsome, tell me how he researched Jie Nima!"

  The real titan is right in front of him at this moment.

  Looking at the cockpit that opened to him, A Yin jumped up, and finally looked back at the grave bag not far away, and took a deep breath:

   "Phew—that's it!"

   After all, turn around and sit in the cockpit!

  Chichi—click!

  The hatch is closed!

  In the darkness, an electronic agreement appeared on the UI interface on the left, and the voice of BT sounded simultaneously—

  【Agreement 1: Link Pilot - Rifleman Jack Cooper, you are now confirmed to be the agent Pilot of BT-7274】

  【Protocol 2: Adhere to the mission - rendezvous with Major Anderson】

  【嗤嗤... Detection of local troops attacking...】

   Outside the mecha, gunshots sounded, and IMC soldiers had come to support them and started shooting at them.

   At this time, the last agreement also appeared in BT's steady and powerful voice—

  【Protocol Three: Protect Iron Pilot】

  (end of this chapter)

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