My players are so cruel

Chapter 2 Creating Games to Trick Players

Bloodthirsty corpse clan, nihilistic ghost clan, monster clan of various forms, as well as titans, elves, sea clan.

Countless races are fighting and fighting, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

In the corner, a torrent of unified blackness and killing turned into battle formations.

The infantry carried shields and held guns and walked side by side, trampling one step at a time.

Tens of thousands of cavalry assembled on both sides to protect the flanks.

The tall figure at the head rode his horse and looked at it.

The war horse under him has golden pupils, snorting heavily, standing on flames, standing proud of the world!

This realistic video seems to be right in front of your eyes, making you wish you were a member of the cavalry.

The face of every Daqin soldier is real and unique.

At the same time, the heavy narration sounded slowly.

"In 210 BC,
The first emperor found a way to ascend in the daytime, took 30 Qin cavalry and [-] terracotta warriors into the ancient secret realm, and announced that he had died of illness.

In the ancient secret territory, various races fought for hegemony.

The first emperor obtained the inheritance of the secret realm, led the human race to rise strongly, and broke the balance pattern of the ancient secret realm.

However, no matter how strong the iron cavalry is, there will be casualties, and no matter how plastic the terracotta warriors and horses are, they will turn into dust.

When the supply of soldiers could not be replenished, Shihuang was targeted by various clans, which made the situation even worse.

In the end, the first emperor was the only one left in the human race, and he left with resentment and regret for his unfulfilled cause.

He temporarily sealed the passage to the secret realm and the human world with his own blood.

The first emperor never gave up until the last moment.

He bought thousands of years of peace for the human race.

Now, the seal of the ancient secret realm is about to be moved, and it is about to be opened again.

As warriors of the human race, are you ready?

The dawn of revival of Great Qin is just around the corner.

Under this imperial mausoleum, there are thousands of dead bones of soldiers buried.

They fought bloody battles at the expense of their lives in exchange for peace in the human world.

Now the Terran space will be guarded by you!
Fight for Daqin!

Fight for freedom!

The future of the human race depends on you. "

"How about my background?"

Chen He turned his head and asked Jiang Yan, only to find that the latter had burst into tears before he knew it.

"You're a fucking genius!"

Jiang Yan wiped away tears and said excitedly.

"How do you know this?"

Chen He replied solemnly.

"I'm a novelist."

The scene was once embarrassing.

"Besides, aren't the carvings on the Mausoleum of the First Emperor talking about this?"

"Then you have to set up a few occupations."

Chen He chose template roles among the Daqin warriors on his own.

Warriors, warriors standing in the first battle, charge forward, have strong control ability, and buy time for their companions.

The shape of the character is a tall black shadow holding a big sword, with strong muscles and wearing a heavy armor.Gives a lot of pressure.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his color remained unchanged.

The second formed is the warlock.

A thin body is hidden under the huge cloak, holding a scepter, with piercing eyes, a type of person who controls the profound meaning of the elements.

Weird and mysterious, beautiful elements followed by the color of death, noble and elegant.

Then there are assassins.

The soft light armor clings to the whole body, and the template assassin shadow holds a short dagger, lowers his body, and switches the front and back daggers at a very fast speed.

Ghost energy surrounds the body, and traveling thousands of miles a day is Crispy's worst nightmare.

The archer arranged in the fourth refers to the original shape of the Great Qin Longbow Team.

A large black iron bow was placed in front of him, his back was full of quiver, and his eyes were like hawks.

The bow never leaves the body, and the three arrows are fired at the same time, cold and good at fighting.

The last one is the pharmacist.

Holding two gourds, one white and one black, with bare feet, praising the earth.

A marcher between life and death, a co-bearer of healing and weakness, a dawn to allies and a plague to foes.

"It's done."

Jiang Yan was already stunned at the side.

"Are all novel writers this good?"

Chen He disagreed.

"Before I wrote a novel, I was engaged in design. It was okay to set up a template and then modify it."

"Then why don't you be a good designer?"

Chen He replied naturally.

"Working overtime and staying up all night doing design, Party A's requirements are constantly changing, you're going to be bald!"

After entering the five major occupations into the template, Chen He asked Jiang Yan.

"I want to improve my combat power and awaken my heritage, do I have to get energy from this alien world?"

Jiang Yan pointed to the low-level zombies wandering in the distance and said.

"Look, those are the source power of the other world,
Killing all creatures in the other world except this family can get the source power. "

Chen He answered.

"Then after my players enter another world, do they have to rely on these sources to level up?"

Jiang Yan replied.

"That's right, the source power obtained from the monsters they kill passes through you before being distributed to the players.

Of course, this process is very short, and the player will not notice it at all.

Rare materials or equipment on monsters will also explode after death.

Of course, this Dragon Ring can be operated by itself, you only need to set the general outline. "

"Pass me first!"

Chen He raised his eyebrows,
"That line, first deduct half, set the energy value obtained by the player to kill the alien creature to automatically deduct 50% of the tax."

"Set up a currency system, players can obtain energy points and items in the process of killing alien creatures, and can directly exchange them with the store."

"Set up a store system. Players can exchange whiteboard weapons and armor, and primary medicines in the store. Subsequent types can be added through updates."

Seeing Chen He's operation, Jiang Yan was already numb.

"Design, are you still in charge of these things?"

Chen He smiled embarrassedly.

"My undergraduate major is software engineering, so I know a little bit."

"Then why didn't you come out as a programmer?"

"As soon as I heard that the career of a programmer is to be bald, I switched to design when I graduated."

It seems reasonable.

Next, it's time to launch the game.

Now, Chen He is really interested.

He urged Jiang Yan.

"Quick, send it back to me, I'm going to launch this virtual online game."

Jiang Yan quickly opened the passage to another world, and brought Chen He back to the alley next to his house.

Still familiar street lights, familiar lights.

As if in a lifetime, Chen He felt at ease when he saw the old yellow dog beside his feet.

Fortunately, it is not a dream.

Finally got a golden finger.

He grabbed the old yellow dog by the back of the neck and ran home.

It is now 2099, and the simulation technology has reached a very advanced level.

The best holographic realistic online game is "Wang Chen", which has reached 70% of the realism.

He thought of the name of this game.

"Human Race".

But you can't reveal your identity by doing this.

Chen He fell into deep thought.

In case the relevant departments come to check the water meter, it will be very troublesome.

I am a science and engineering nerd, and I don't have the power to shield myself from the wind and rain.

Although his hacking level is not bad, he can only poison a few bots and throw away junk data. There are too many big players at home and abroad, and he can find his position along the track.

"Using the Dragon Ring can clear all traces of you. As long as you don't stand in the square and shout, the "Human Race" I made will definitely not be checked by the water meter."

Chen He twirled the Dragon Ring lightly.

Sure enough, a virtual holographic keyboard and screen appeared in front of Chen He.

He first bought a shelf for a virtual holographic game, and bound everyone who clicked to confirm the game with the dragon ring in his hand.

Then, it's time to start throwing money at you.

Chen He still has 800 million in savings, which was paid for by Hangzhou Jianggan who demolished a house.

It's useless at ordinary times, so I put it in the ZFB to eat and eat interest, and spend 800 yuan a day to fool around.

Click to publish Douyin.

He put the real CG of the Great Qin Empire's battle on it, emphasizing that the degree of simulation is 100%.

Then, I started to buy promotions with red eyes.

50 RMB can be pushed to [-] potential fans?

One hundred thousand first!

For a straight guy like Chen He who has no concept of money,
Money is not cash, when it is stored in ZFB, it is a string of numbers.

Chen He's eyes were shining brightly.

For my country, krypton!
(End of this chapter)