Chapter 4 I'm going to make a horror game

With this doubt, Fang Cheng's mind moved, and the next moment he appeared above the planet.

This planet has been officially named "Star of the Forest" by him, and it is used to refer to the game "The Second Son of the Forest".

At this time, there are already millions of players active on the planet, and because the players have discovered the fact that everyone is on the same "server", players are constantly looking for other people, and then either form alliances or feuds.

They have already started to build a large base, and the ruins of the planet's former civilization have been marked, but the guards are too strong, and they still need to continue to collect materials and synthesize items in order to get the ruins and civilizations here.

After that, they can use the technology in the ruins, as well as the refining system they provide, to repair the ruins, and then embark on the path of the sea of stars.

Of course, the whole process may take decades, and it is completely possible to turn this game into an ancestral game and pass it on to grandchildren to continue playing.

Hiding his figure and floating above the planet, Fang Cheng looked at the players who were excitedly collecting supplies below, and still couldn't understand where this game was fun.

Recalling the previous comment with the highest likes, Fang Cheng felt that it might be a little reasonable.

"This game is full of mystery, full of all kinds of unknowns, all kinds of exquisite settings make this game full of infinite possibilities, so that every time you enter the game, you are full of anticipation."

Originally, I thought that authenticity was the biggest criterion for fun, but now it seems that mystery, unknownness, and anticipation are also the measures of fun.

Nodding slightly, Fang Cheng felt as if he had comprehended something.

Let's try to incorporate the unknown into the next game.

After confirming it, Fang Cheng didn't pay attention to this place, but went directly back to his dormitory and began to study what the so-called unknownness was.

While everyone else was busy making games, he had already graduated early.

Seven days later.

At the end of the graduation ceremony, the principal of Tianxiong Training Institute delivered a touching speech, and the trainees after the training cherished each other, while Fang Cheng was pulled to take a graduation photo for a day, and someone made a photo album of Fang Cheng on the same day and auctioned it at a high price of 500 yuan.

Under the arrangement of Mr. Shen, Fang Cheng came to Tianyi with "The Second Son of the Forest", and Tianyi also expressed his willingness to cooperate, hoping that Fang Cheng would hand over the adaptation rights of "The Second Son of the Forest" to Tianyi, and Tianyi would carry out the follow-up development and maintenance.

The person in charge of docking is a working group producer under Tianyi, named Kongkong.

The other party is a short and fat little fat man, with a kind smile on his face, but a pair of mouse eyes are always rolling, and his tone is a little sharp when he speaks.

After beckoning Fang Cheng to sit down in the office, he got straight to the point and said directly: "I don't think 'The Second Son of the Forest' is good." ”

Fang Cheng raised his head excitedly, feeling that he had found someone who understood.

After all, this thing is not a game at all, it is just a random encapsulation of the entrance to a planet in it, and God knows why those players find it fun.

And the emptiness in front of him is not good-looking, and he is also a little obscene, and his heart is not correct and he has hemorrhoids, but his vision is still quite good.

So, Fang Cheng asked expectantly, "So, where can't you?" ”

"Paid, you should want to buy out this game, right?"

"I don't want to charge, it's only a few hours after all......"

"Stop."

Kongkong rudely interrupted Fang Cheng: "I've seen too many young people, your kind of thinking is too dangerous. Many people just have a flash of inspiration and make works that are ahead of their time, but nothing can come out in the future. The next thing you have to do is to eat yourself to the freedom of wealth in this game, and don't think about anything else. ”

"Is that fun?"

"It's not fun to make games, but it's fun to make money. Hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, who is not happy. Listen to me, this game should be changed, the payment system must keep up, the early water army invited a wave to build momentum for themselves, the server is divided into hundreds, and one is opened every once in a while, and the local tyrants are constantly attracted to move in through the roll-off service. ”

"There must be server opening activities, the first charge, the monthly card, and the local tyrant ranking. Large guilds invite a few first, and then invite local tyrants to become vice presidents of the union, and a few of them are entrusted to incite hatred, and if necessary, they will use AI influence to make some trouble. ”

Fang Cheng was in a fog with a series of combination punches.

After calculating the empty plan in his heart, Fang Cheng immediately imagined what the game would look like after it was changed, and there were two words hidden in every corner: "Charge money." ”

"Hurry up and recharge!"

After the change, the game is not only not fun, but it gives people a sense of scheming and scheming, which makes Fang Cheng feel that this game is not only not fun, but a little disgusting.

So, he nodded slightly: "I don't think it's necessary, it's not fun to do it like this." ”

"Heh, you think about it carefully, Tianyi's strength is very strong, and cooperating with Tianyi is the best choice. You have to have money before you can promote the game and let more people see it. ”

"No need, goodbye."

Leaving Tianyi directly, Fang Cheng didn't look back once.

His Dao heart should be "fun", and he doesn't even want to give a look back if it's not fun.

Looking at Fang Cheng's back as he left, he sneered emptyly.

It's idealistic.

But when the time comes, it will be him who will cry.

As soon as he left Tianyi, Fang Cheng received a call from Teacher Shen.

Answering the phone, Fang Cheng heard Teacher Shen's voice ringing: "You refused to be empty, why?" ”

"It's a bit disgusting to pay too much." Fang Cheng said bluntly, "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other." ”

“…… You. On the other side of the phone, a wry smile came from Mr. Shen, "I thought of it a long time ago, you are such an upright person, it is impossible to agree." ”

Rigidity is almost everyone's evaluation of Fang Cheng.

He doesn't seem to know what compromise is, and everything is always carried out steadfastly, and it seems impossible to be moved.

After knowing the reason for Fang Cheng's refusal, Teacher Shen asked, "Then what should I do next?" ”

"I don't know. But I have a new idea, and I want to make a new game. ”

"Hiss......"

Teacher Shen gasped, feeling that this baby is a bit of a genius!

If it's you, it's time to think about the monetization of Second Son of the Forest, rather than starting to think about the next game.

I have to say that this is the day when genius, the inspiration in his mind is always one after another, and it seems that he will never run out.

Originally, I wanted to ease the relationship between Tianyi and Fang Cheng. But now, Teacher Shen is too lazy to relax.

Don't stop me from playing a new game!

So, his tone slowed down and said mildly: "Okay, do you have enough funds?" ”

"It's enough, a small game, and it can come out in a few days."

"That's good, what's the subject?"

"Horror games." Fang Cheng said confidently.