Chapter 152: Revisiting the Old Place
Funding is a big problem, and even when the money is in place, how much return will be made for this type of game.
However, the project in hand is like a delicious food that exudes tempting aromas all the time, and he is completely reluctant to abandon it.
Zhou Zimo, who was still young, obviously exposed his unworldly nature at this time.
When his "tutor" told him that it would cost millions of dollars to make this game, his heart did not waver.
Just silently calculated.
Okay...... It's almost the money he rushed when he first came into contact with Krypton mobile games.
It was probably only after Krypton made a million that his family began to limit his spending...... It was at that time that he fell into a pit called a single machine.
At this time, he suddenly realized that his previous investment in the mobile game was not to spend money on krypton, but to spend money to buy his life, like this one-time buyout of the stand-alone machine, he didn't want his life all the time!
And now the cost of making a game, as long as it is so "little", is simply beyond his expectations!
With the mentality of making a big deal cheap, Zimo secretly made up his mind to use the best BGM, painters, and everything available!
As a result, the two people's very different minds led to the fact that after that, the games they produced were both painful and happy for players who were loyal to them.
On the one hand, the game is crazy about attracting money in aspects that do not affect its strength, such as what skins, original soundtracks, unique dubbing, etc., some peripheral products are hungry marketing, some are ninety-eight, and even when the official COS exhibition is held, they dare to take a group photo for a fee......
But on the other hand, players are also firmly convinced that the money must have been smashed into the game! Look at this light! Look at this water! Look at this big pit full of Makoto Shinkai's painting style!
When I played, I was pregnant all over my body!
But that's another story, one of the current two people is still worrying about how to raise funds, and the other is still looking at the background on the computer screen in a daze, thinking about something big.
The two of them had been in the hall until the afternoon, having no idea where the orange cat had run to play.
Li Zhi remembers that he didn't have a week after the plot jump, but everything was still going on gradually.
During the four years of its absence, it was as if another self was controlling the orange cat in its place.
For example, when it was routinely patrolling the streets, it came to the gate of a strange and familiar compound.
As soon as it paused in a trance, the wolfhounds that were guarding it around it and the white doves that landed on top of the wolfdogs rushed in as if they had received some permission.
There was an iron fence at the door, but the guard who controlled the fence seemed to know the animals for a long time, and opened the door as soon as he saw them rushing towards them.
The wolfhound is completely devoid of its fierce appearance, like a mad husky, wagging its tail like an electric fan, and howling from afar.
Within a few minutes, a few people came out of the two buildings in the courtyard, and the sonorous sound of mahjong in the building was not stopped, obviously this group of animals should not be the first time to come.
"Who did Da Mao bring here?" After seeing that the people who came out were a few old men, Li Zhi's legs were inexplicably sore.
But it also reacts to the nickname that the other person has given it - it's like someone suddenly calling your name, it's a reflection that is seared into your bones.
Wait a minute! I remember where this is!
Rest home!
It wants to escape!
Even if his subconscious mind kept telling himself that there was no danger here, Li Zhi, who had witnessed the combat effectiveness of these people, was empty!
Whoever let it have a ghost in its heart, once took advantage of some people here.
But it had just tensed up, and before it had time to slip away, an old man came from behind him, pinched the back of its neck, and lifted it up directly.
The doorman shouted at the old man, "Yo! Lao Li, you've come back from a walk. β
"Yes, I just came back, but I didn't expect to run into Da Mao's door, which is not a coincidence!" The old man who caught the orange fat man also responded with a happy face, and then shook the cat in his hand, pretending to be surprised and said, "Ah! Da Mao hasn't seen him for a few days, and he's gained a few pounds. β
The orange cat hanging in the air was half-squinted and its mouth was tightly closed, and anyone could see its anger and cowardice outside.
It wanted to ask for help from the sidelines, but in despair found that the wolf dog that was traveling with it no longer knew how to burrow into the pile of people to beg for food, not to mention the white dove that was powerless.
The old man carried it into the door of the nursing home, the hand that pinched the meat on the back of its neck pulled it up and down, and the other hand took out a piece of beef jerky from the vest, tempting the orange cat, "Come, meow, meow, we will let you down, and reward you with a grain of beef." β
The orange cat didn't overdo it, and didn't even bother to kick it, so he rolled his eyes and found a place where no one was around, "I, Li Zhi, am starving to death!" If the hair is plucked for you, it won't give you a meow! β
γDark Diceγ
It's a pity that no one can understand its bared teeth.
"Huh!" In the nearest building, a man shouted a sentence to end the mahjong table, and then more people joined in watching the animals in the compound.
"Isn't this Xiao Mao! Lao Li, you put down my grandson! Li Zhi, the person who came out first, thought that he should have seen it somewhere.
[Just the one with a cerebral hemorrhage, I really didn't have a dice point at the beginning! ] γ
The god of dice named the person who came.
Seeing that the fat cat was coming backstage, Lao Li didn't dare to tease the orange cat anymore, and bent down to put the cat on the ground.
He didn't expect that this orange cat actually killed him a back pistol, as soon as the front foot landed, the back foot kicked on the ground, and when it landed, Lao Li was shocked to realize that the beef cube he was still holding in his hand was actually snatched away by it.
The orange cat bypassed a few lanes in an instant [Agility 13/90] and disappeared from the eyes of these old men in the blink of an eye.
Not to mention the old man, it's the doorman who is standing at the door and still looking this way, and he is smacking his tongue when he sees the speed of the cat.
Well, two legs are not comparable to four legs.
If someone can reach this speed that day, I'm afraid the world record will be broken.
"Hey! I haven't peeled the beef cubes yet! Lao Li suddenly thought of this, he was afraid that the cat would swallow all the aluminum paper directly.
"Come on, Xiao Mao eats more than you old men and old women."
The old woman who came out with Lao Mao behind sneered and rolled her eyes at him, "You seem to be very young." β
Who knew that Lao Mao, who was walking in front and was about to go around to find the orange cat, heard her words, and flew over lightly with a look, "Liumao, add me more meat tonight." β
Liumao, which he just won at the mahjong table, can also put a piece of meat on dinner if it is exchanged for the current price.
"You're going to stick to your cat." When the old woman heard this, she didn't say no, but she still sent a white eye, and then, like everyone else, touched the dog, fed the pigeon, and fed the pigeon.
Among the animal gangs that came to the door, the orange cat was the most squeamish, except for a few people who knew each other at the beginning, everyone else could only touch the exhaust if they wanted to.
It's better to be in the dark.
The wolf dog, who never knew that he was called Da Hei, straightened up, and amused a group of elderly groups with New Year's greetings without a teacher, quite like the style of orange cats.