85 Ah, holographic games?
Decisively hung up the phone, Ji Boyang walked to the bookshelf, which contained "The Secret History of the Federation" and "The New Edition of Landi's Biography".
In the middle of the second century, there was a world-famous husband and wife, the head of the Randi family of the ancient class with a prominent background, and Xiao Mo, the alien prince with a legendary experience. The autobiographical story ends with the two getting married, but more than a decade ago, new archaeological discoveries have been made, and the "Secret History" has been published, which records the same as what Ji Boyang wrote, the army was sent back to Earth safe and sound, but Xiao Mo's lover Randy was nowhere to be found.
Xiao Mo's body was asleep for a long time, and Shan Yusheng, the only son of the Federal President at that time, had traveled through the universe after graduation, trying to find out the exact location of the mirror world to rescue Xiao Mo's spiritual body, as for whether there was a result, there was no record in history!
Ji Boyang took down the "New Edition of Randi's Biography", and flipped to the last page, which was a photo of Randi and his lover, Ji Boyang's fingertips swept over Xiao Mo's face, slowly rubbing ......
When his gaze turned to Randi next to him, Ji Boyang's expression was a little gloomy. He is ridiculously in love with his characters, overflowing with emotions that he can't squander, and even when he looks in the mirror, he is unhappy to see that his appearance is becoming more and more like Randy.
At the end of August, Ji Boyang took the notice to the university to report, and at the same time received the admission notice from the University of Science and Technology, but he chose this university located in the East Eighth District because of a YY joke circulating in the campus section.
Ji Boyang wore a hat, shuttled through the crowd, completed the enrollment procedures, and rushed to the office building of the student union, where the photos of the previous student presidents were posted on the wall of the corridor.
In the small photo frame, the young man smiled gracefully, his eyebrows stretched, like a spring breeze.
"Yo, you're here too, aren't you?"
There was a student council in the hallway, who seemed to be used to this situation, and often introduced them warmly to the new students, and his tone was full of show-offs.
"Since the explosion of "The Legend of Randy", our senior has become completely popular! The two not only have the same names, but also have very similar personalities. I heard that this President Xiao was a popular figure of all men and women, although his grades in school were average, he still took over as the student president with his super popularity, and his methods were exquisite, and even the professors liked him very much......"
"Where is he?" Ji Boyang looked sideways at the girl and interrupted her talking.
The girl approached Ji Boyang and looked at it a few times, and covered her mouth in surprise, "Wow! You look like that Randy, too! After Randy's hand-me-down love words came out, many people were still looking forward to their reincarnation and renewing their relationship, but all the men and women around the senior were searched and none of them were found to be suspected of being reincarnated. β
"Where is he?" Ji Boyang asked again.
"Hmm...... The senior died more than ten years ago, it was a sudden death! At that time, the people who chased the news and found the trail of the senior were sorry to die. β
The girl looked at the young man who looked very much like Randy and lowered her eyes, was silent for a long time, turned away, and silently made up a million-word sadomasochism that could be sung and cried, and muttered, "I was born before I was born, and I am dead when you were born...... Tsk, that's pathetic. β
***
The ancestral house of the single family hides an underground dark room.
Lighting the wall lamp of the dark passage, Shan Yunyue climbed the stairs down, twisted the mechanism, and opened the dark room. There is a crystal coffin in the room, and a young man who has been sleeping for three hundred years lies quietly in the museum. Without any embalming and hypothermic treatment, the young man's face still showed no signs of aging, as if time had stood still in his body.
Shan Yusheng took the risk of smashing the nest of the interstellar zerg back then, and the young spirit body was rescued, but when Shan Yusheng came back, he found that everyone was not only not happy, but wanted to destroy the young man's body. It turned out that when the spirit body returned, the tumors hidden in it also appeared.
Shan Yusheng discussed with his father and hid the young man's body, Shan Yunyue is the thirteenth generation of the coffin keeper of Shan Yusheng's lineage.
Shan Yunyue's gaze wandered over the young man......
When he was just sensible, his father took him to the dark room, where the young man still had a little pustule on his skin. His father told him to protect this ugly corpse with all his heart for the rest of his life, and he resisted very much! Often a person sneaks in and yells at the corpse, venting his unknown emotions and violence.
Since the dissolution of the aristocratic system, the single family still stands tall among the wealthy families, of which there are two points:
First, it is forbidden for a single family to kill each other, and violators must be punished! After Shan Yusheng ascended to the throne, he found that his cousin had a dangerous personality and refused to change his teachings, so he exiled the romantic Shan Yuqin to the Golden Butterfly Green Star with a strong artistic atmosphere, and finally died in a foreign land; Second, the son-in-law with inheritance qualifications should bear a quality education far beyond ordinary people from an early age, and a single family should pay attention to the ability to live in it, not mediocrity.
The pressure on Shan Yunyue is not at all understandable by his peers, but the single parents are accustomed to it, and the hardship in his heart has nowhere to express, so he thinks of this coffin. Again and again, he sneaked into the dark room to tell the young man about his accumulated grievances, and gradually, he got used to the ugliness of the youth, and found that there was always a vague smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, which made him get some comfort after each time he hollowed out the negative emotions.
Growing up, Shan Yunyue learned about the identity and legend of youth, and those ups and downs of the story made him admire, even more than his father.
Little by little, as time passed, those tumors that were enough to destroy the world were digested in Xiao Mo's body, and the pustules on his body gradually became smaller, but the young man still showed no signs of waking up.
Perhaps when he handed over the task of guarding to his son, his grandson, his great-grandson, the young man still slept in his coffin......
This made Shan Yunyue a little unbearable, he wanted to see the living youth, laugh with him, and ...... with him
Shan Yunyue lowered his eyes, stayed quietly for a while, and turned to leave.
"Master, the copyright has been negotiated." The housekeeper of the Shan family waited at the underground entrance and reported the matter to Shan Yunyue as soon as possible.
Shan Yunyue took the contract and flipped through the two pages, "Let's start work at the bottom and move the equipment to the dark room." β
When Shan Yunyue was sixteen years old, his father transferred the Black Dog Technology Company to him to practice, and he began to consider transforming Xiao Mo's spiritual field into holographic online game technology, recruited a large number of technical employees, and studied the method of scientific intervention in Xiao Mo's brainwaves. Now, two years later, most of the technical problems have been overcome, and only a reasonable script is missing.
"Soon." Shan Yunyue muttered and closed the contract...... If the speed at which the youth digests the tumor is too slow, then trillions and billions of players will strangle the monsters incarnated by the cancer, presumably, the youth will wake up soon......
438 AH.
In the first month of the new year, Randy released a new book, and in the blink of an eye, the first holographic online game "Domain: Second World" with an experience of up to 99% was launched, and promotional posters were hung all over the streets and alleys, and the promotional words read:
[Adapted from the popular "Mirror World" and "Tu" ......]
[Play the game on the sauce!] Bring you the most realistic gaming experience! ]
Hundreds of millions of netizens are hotly discussing, logging in to the official website of the game, and there is a banner hanging above the homepage: #ζΈΈζε ¬ζ΅ει’η«ηεΎιδΈ#, swipe down the mouse, scan the basic information such as career settings, and find that "Domain" is different from other online games - the game account is associated with the bank/card number. There are three types of game currency: gold, silver, and copper, and the decimal system. Federation coins can be directly exchanged in the way of 1 gold: 1 yuan federal coins, how many professional players can be impressed by this alone?!
***
Xiao Mo's consciousness gradually cleared up, and a voice came into his ears.
"Hello, this is "Domain: Second World", I am a novice guide elf Xiaoqing, next, I will introduce you to the operation of this game."
Xiao Mo followed the instructions to open the control panel, and the upper right corner of the translucent screen projected in the air showed the time: February 15, 438 New Calendar.
He was obviously in 419 a second ago, why did a collection pack virus blow up for 19 years? It also appeared in holographic games for some reason......
Hmm, it's a bit realistic.
In the Galaxy Era, since the technical support provided by the ally Blue Star, holographic online games have long been blooming everywhere, but the realism hovers around 80%! Xiao Mo pinched the skin to the touch, the feel was slightly dry, and the texture of the body hair was real! Xiao Mo was afraid of pain, so he hurriedly adjusted the pain to the lowest first.
Xiao Mo doesn't often play games, and the biggest fun he can experience in the game is to pinch the faces of the characters, but he searched for a long time on the panel, but he didn't find the part of pinching the face. Asked Xiaoqing, it turned out that the game could only adjust the skin tone and hairstyle, and could not change the facial features at all.
"Please enter the name of the game in the floating box, no letters and symbols, and the length should be less than ten words."
Xiao Mo didn't understand the current situation, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go with the flow first.
Character Name: Falling Wood Xiao Xiao Down.
"Please link the bank/card number, as well as your ID card and mobile phone number for the bank/card."
Xiao Mo reported three sets of numbers separately, Xiao Qing suddenly got stuck in the process of entering, and told Xiao Mo a moment later.
"Hello, your bank/card, ID card, and mobile phone number have all become invalid, please provide a new bank/card number, ID number, and mobile phone number."
"Wait! How can the ID number be invalid if it remains unchanged for life? The mobile phone fee is regularly deducted from the bank/card, and there are still hundreds of thousands of dollars on the card! β
"Hello, the bank shows that the head of the account is dead and the account is closed. The resident ID card you provided has also been cancelled, the mobile phone number has been invalidated, and the inheritance has not been claimed for ten years, and it has been donated by the government to a welfare institution. β
He...... He's dead?
Xiao Mo was shocked! He's dead? So what is he now? Geist? Only the spirit is active online? Countless chaotic thoughts rushed into Xiao Mo's mind, so that he had no time to pay attention to the rest of the game guidance, Xiao Qing finished the program, and pushed Xiao Mo into the game.
Newbie Village - Stone Town.
Xiao Mo appeared out of thin air on the ground, sitting on the main road paved with warm stones, not moving for a long time.
NPCs come and go, and the female players with [Closed Moon Flowers] on their heads wander around the novice village, picking at the lime that has fallen on the wall, and rubbing their feet to figure out the stains that have not been refreshed. When he raised his eyes, he saw someone sitting in a daze, and ran over happily.
"I've finally seen a figure! How many novice villages are there in this game?,I heard that there are thousands of people in the open beta.,But I haven't met other players since I came in...... But the realism here is too high, just now I accidentally stepped on a cat's tail, was bitten and had to buy medicine to bandage to replenish the blood, meditation is not useful! β
Closed Moon muttered, seeing that Xiao Mo still ignored it, scratching his head, "Dude, are you stupid by this experience?" Then you continue slowly, I'll go find the task first! β
On the main road, the wind whistled and whistled through.
Xiao Mo, who had been stunned for a long time, stood up with a confused face, walked around the novice village to find the pond, plunged into it to experience the coldness, and finally calmed down!
Wet Xiao Mo crawled back to the shore, thinking about his situation...... 166 Reading Network