Game Development: I Built a Game Empire

Combined with Mike’s performance just now, there is also a related plot background.

Yang Xin came to a conclusion very clearly.

That was the person who contacted the FIB for this operation.

Not surprisingly, it's Mike.

Could it be that Mike is not actually a robber, but an undercover agent?

Thinking of some movies he had watched, Yang Xin speculated in his heart.

But she wasn't given much time to think.

Because the game screen will already appear on the next screen.

It is not a first-person or third-person over-the-shoulder scene.

Rather, it is a picture from a wide angle of view of a movie lens.

The sun shines into the house through the window, and the ray tracing technology is fully demonstrated.

""257" The various shadows and ambient lighting feedback are real and charming.

Mike is sitting on the sofa in a suit.

He is just like a successful person in a metropolis.

But his eyes and expression are a little blank.

"Your son James, is he a good boy?"A voice asked Mike.

Hearing this, Mike seemed to have heard something incredible, and asked to himself:"Is he a good boy? Good boy? What's wrong! ?"

"Did he go to help the damn poor? No! He sits all day long, fucking and hitting flying chickens, while playing hard with some kind of electric video game. If he is called a good boy like this... no wonder this country is in such a mess!"

After finishing speaking, Mike thought of something and shook his head slightly.

"how about you?"Beside Mike there was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt.

At the same time, a subtitle appeared, showing one of his identities: Isiah, a psychiatrist

"How am I doing?"Mike obviously didn't expect that the doctor would ask him such a question.

Sitting up straight, Mike pointed out the window with one hand:"I was not born with a golden key in my mouth like this kid. When I was his age, I had already sat for two times. The second time I was in prison, I robbed a bank, worked as a pimp, and smuggled drugs."

Listening to Mike's words, Yang Xin, who was playing, was stunned for a moment.

Okay, let's just put aside the undercover setting that we thought about before.

This guy is just a pure evil person.

The psychiatrist next to him nodded:"You Do you think these are achievements?

Mike stood up and pointed at himself, feeling a little excited:"This is the only chance I have, at least I seized the opportunity!"

"So what does this give you? Mike."The psychiatrist stood up and looked at Mike.

Mike's tone became even more excited:"My end is... damn now! A dead end! A big house, a useless son, and then I can only talk to you, because no one cares about me! I'm living in a dream, it's just a nightmare! Yes, what a nightmare!"

Facing Mike's venting, the psychiatrist just smiled, then rolled up his sleeves.

He glanced at the time on his watch, and then impatiently persuaded Mike to leave.

The charging time was up.

He got up from the sofa and took a With a frustrated face, Mike slowly walked out of the door.

Then Yang Xin's camera did not come to Mike.

Instead, it continued to rise, becoming a God's perspective, starting from Mike going out.

Showing the player the entire A panoramic view of the scenery of Los Santos in the game.

Accompanied by a burst of jazz style, electronic music called"we come to Los Santos" sounded.

Yang Xin's perspective began to switch continuously.

There were small buildings next to the beach, and the road Palm trees are planted on the side, and there are rows of street lights.

It is very pleasant for pedestrians to come and go on the trail.

These small buildings have their own characteristics and are arranged neatly. At the same time, you can see on the top floor that they have been modified.

Some people are lying on parasols. People were resting, and some were sitting on the top floor doing yoga.

In the distance was a golden beach, and in the parking space next to the beach, an open-top red sports car was parked there.

On the other side of the beach, there were countless young men and women wearing bikinis and swimming trunks. Queuing to buy hot dogs in front of a hot dog cart stand......

There are seaside amusement parks, Ferris wheels and carousels, where countless tourists enjoy themselves.

A group of people are racing on the sea in small tiger shark speedboats.

A group of muscular men were working out in the fitness area on the beach.

Some beauties in bikinis were lying there on the beach basking in the sun.

There are also passers-by jogging on the path near the villa area.

On the other side is the city's express highway, with all kinds of vehicles passing between each other.

Several iconic high-rise buildings in Los Santos are extremely conspicuous in the white fog.

A plane is taking off from the airport in the distance, flying towards the distance

"Is this evil, corrupt capitalism?"Yang Xin couldn't help but sigh.

She must criticize this corrupt life!

And criticize it strongly!

This life is simply too decadent!

At this time, the camera returned to Mike.

He left the psychiatrist's home. Afterwards, Mike seemed out of tune with these things.

Seeing the stumbling homeless man walking by, Mike muttered to himself as if he had some insights:"I know how you feel."

Then he sighed, and 2.6 Mike sat on a public bench on the street.

At this moment, two young black men appeared behind him.

One of them, Yang Xin, immediately recognized him. He was from the previous promotional video. Xiao Fu.

Xiao Fu’s companion asked Mike for directions, and was scolded by Xiao Fu. Then the two of them started a short argument on the road.

The words were quite sweet.

But then Yang Xin found that he The angle of view did not stay on Mike, but followed Xiao Fu.

Arguing all the way, the two people soon arrived at the destination, the yard of a villa, where two sports cars were placed.

Obviously these two The guy just came to steal the car.

At this time, Yang Xin also found that his character could move freely._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Faloo Novel APP!

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