337 Own Game Show
"Honestly, what did you think when you made these things?" Cui Chang looked at Ye Feng with exploration in his eyes, this is the first time that the game has been integrated into people's lives in another way.
"Me? What else can I think? Ye Feng waved his hand. In the beginning, I just wanted one that was super difficult. ”
After Ye Feng finished speaking, Cui Chang and the people next to him all burst into laughter.
From Ye Feng to the present, whenever someone asks him what his original intention is to make games, his answer is a simple sentence, serious and sincere, "I just want a super difficult." ”
"Okay, knowing that you are tsundere, I won't expose you." Cui Chang waved his hand, thinking that Ye Feng's trip was embarrassed to admit everyone's praise for him, and he was embarrassed to express his original intention.
"Don't you just like to make players happy, look at your awkward appearance!" Cui Chang slapped Ye Feng on the back.
"Our boss, that's it." Song Shan was also next to him and smiled, "The only drawback of our boss is that he can't express it." ”
Nima!
Ye Feng looked at his friend in astonishment, after so many years, you still don't understand me? I TM really want to torture the player!
Song Shan ignored his friend's eyes, "I used to think so too, especially after digging into the ground to seek ascension, at that time I was thinking, Dogecoin is really vicious." ”
"When I died later, I was also thinking, it's really not human, and then I still think you're despicable."
"But then I didn't think so." Song Shan didn't know when he started to change, maybe it was from the happy handheld, or from a long time ago when the player sat in front of the screen and bared his teeth and shouted that the old thief was coming......
He didn't say a word, just like players on the Internet often marveled at, the connection of Death Stranding seemed to be tailor-made for these sleeping players.
They did a study before, that is, if the player is told directly in the consciousness layer that they are asleep and their loved ones are waiting for them, then the player will be able to wake up?
Privately, they have also done corresponding experiments and tests, and came to the conclusion that the probability of such a awakening is too low, just like many patients can actually hear the call of their relatives when they are asleep, but they can't open their eyes, and can only vaguely hear someone shouting.
It's like a ghost press,
The most important thing is that everyone's consciousness cannot be formed, and most of the human brain's ability to imagine graphics is uneven, and through the game, the player is given the corresponding image, and the point is used once and again as an anchor to connect with reality.
The real world that ordinary people can't locate, the call that can't be located in the dark world, since the players don't know where it is and where it comes from, then in the form of dominance, to stimulate the nerves of those players.
Cui Chang looked at Ye Feng, the military had conducted a series of analyses of this behavior, and everyone agreed that this was not a coincidence.
"Knock-"
When a few people were chatting, there was a knock on the door outside the monitoring room, Cui Chang looked out of the door suspiciously, they were guarded outside, and they generally wouldn't let the idlers wait to knock on the door, and they would also ensure that they wouldn't let the idlers approach here.
Unless it is, special circumstances.
He walked to the door, and through the transparent one-way window of the door of the monitoring room, he could see a doctor standing behind the door, and several people in regular clothes.
They looked familiar, and if you thought about them, you could tell that they were the ones who had only woken up from their slumber not long ago.
"Can you be discharged?" Cui Changyi opened the door and nodded at the doctor.
He could see that the doctor had brought these people over to say goodbye, or rather, to say goodbye to Ye Feng.
"Well, the doctor said that we could be discharged, and when I heard that Mr. Ye was here, I thought everyone would come over and say thank you." The people in front of him were of uneven age, and their eyes looked past him to Ye Feng behind him.
"I'm glad to see everyone wake up." When Ye Feng saw the patient who came to the door, he couldn't help but leave a shy smile on his face, he scratched the back of his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned.
It wasn't the first patient he received to be discharged from the hospital, but every time he met their gaze, he felt embarrassed.
"After waking up this time, we have prepared some things to thank us, and we are also going to hold a party at the Haishi Library during the Lantern Festival, hoping that Mr. Ye can come and have a look." One of them looked at Ye Feng and said seriously.
They looked at Ye Feng gratefully, not so much that this time was a celebration, but that this was a thanksgiving meeting.
Because if this trend continues, most patients will be able to wake up before the Spring Festival.
I don't know the years when I fall asleep, and the memory is still yesterday in a trance.
The days of their slumber are also different, some are a few months, some are a few years.
Being able to wake up before the Spring Festival is already the biggest Spring Festival gift for them.
I originally wanted to say that this was a thanksgiving meeting, but I heard on the Internet that the old thief is not such a high-profile person, if it is really a collective thanksgiving, then he will definitely not appear at the conference.
So thanksgiving becomes a celebration.
"This ......" Ye Feng was about to refuse, but Cui Chang opened his mouth and interrupted him directly, "Go, this kind of celebration will be meaningless without you." ”
Cui Chang's thoughts are very different from Ye Feng's, and he feels that those who contribute should enjoy the commendation.
Several patients stared at Ye Feng's eyes, this celebration was of great significance to them.
Ye Feng looked at everyone and nodded after a long time.
"In this way, this party will be officially provided by the venue for you to host." Cui Chang clapped his hands excitedly.
The rest of the people glanced at him gratefully, thanked him again, and exited the room.
After everyone left, Ye Feng looked at Cui Chang with a thoughtful look, "Since we are going to carry out a celebration, it is better for us to make this celebration a little bigger." ”
"Huh?" Cui Chang looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.
"Historically, whether it's E3 or a game show like Cologne or Neon, it's someone else's."
"Now, we can also have our own game show." After Ye Feng finished speaking, everyone was stunned.
Because in the past, they never thought of this, and the history of these game shows is so long that they haven't thought about their origins for a while.
And now, just by taking advantage of the Lantern Festival, through celebration, and through family reunion, they can also have their own game exhibition.
(End of chapter)