entertainment threesome

There is a Liudao Hall in Chang'an City, which is where Mr. Guigu, the national master, placed all kinds of strange people he hired with great effort from all over the world.

Since they are strange people and strangers, there is inevitably a sense of mystery about some divine dragons that never come to an end. These guys often run away for three to five years without knowing where they are, and they only occasionally appear in the Six Paths Hall. But they often do it. Some qualified orphans or juniors who are interested in them will be collected from various places and sent back. No matter which clan these young people come from: gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas, humans, or ghosts, they will all be uniformly managed by the full-time gentlemen of Liudao Hall. Raise and educate, teach various magic powers, fighting skills, medical skills and other knowledge according to their talents.

A human boy appeared in Liudaotang with the words "cold-faced scholar Duan Cangping". He was one of the orphans sent to Liudaotang by strange people and strangers. After he exchanged greetings with the gatekeeper, the game unfolded The plot gradually unfolds - a strange epidemic suddenly appeared in Chang'an City recently, and the gentlemen are busy going out to practice medicine on the streets to save people. Liudaotang has just received the latest rumors, saying that the source of the epidemic may come from Daoxiang Village outside Chang'an City , it's a pity that no one has time to check if anything strange really happened there.

Duan Cangping volunteered and said that he could just leave this small matter to me. He didn't need to trouble the gentlemen to take the time to make a trip. So he received several pieces of self-defense equipment and some talismans and talismans to prevent accidents from the uncle in charge of managing the warehouse in Liudaotang. After collecting the medicinal materials, he left Liudaotang and headed straight for Daoxiang Village.

Daoxiang Village, which used to have an idyllic scenery, now looks very strange. The harvested grains and vegetables are discarded casually on the edge of the fields. The roads are deserted and there is no one around. Even the livestock do not know where they are hiding. Duan Cangping is confused. When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we saw a few shivering villagers huddled in the corner. According to them, livestock began to be lost inexplicably in the village a while ago at night and could not be found anywhere. The situation became more serious after a few days. Several strong men disappeared one after another. Then I heard from the children in the village that monsters like zombie drought demons appeared.

After listening to the villagers' stories, the self-proclaimed chivalrous Duan Cangping naturally wanted to step forward to find out what was going on, so he refused the villagers' attempts to stay and went to the zombie-infested barn alone. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by a zombie as soon as he broke into the barn. After finally winning, it was discovered that there were still several zombies in the barn. After a fierce fight, Duan Cangping finally cleared the barn and then returned to the village to ask for more information from the villagers. After getting tips from the villagers , Duan Cangping invited the Tudong of Daoxiang Village to the Tudian Temple in the village. The frightened Tudong tried his best to dissuade Duan Cangping from taking risks without authorization, but the confident Duan Cangping decided that a few zombies were definitely no match for him, so the helpless Tudong told He, a weirdo came to the peach blossom forest in the east of the village, and he was probably responsible for the zombie drought.

Breaking through the zombie blockades along the way, Duan Cangping finally found this weird man dressed as Miao Li. The man admitted that he had committed the crime of attacking villagers and creating zombies, but arrogantly claimed that Duan Cangping could not sabotage his plan with a mantis. After negotiations to no avail, Duan Cangping defeated him. The culprit of the zombie case in Daoxiang Village committed suicide by taking poison after the failure. Duan Cangping only found a mysterious map from him.

After returning to Chang'an, Duan Cangping found his husband who was busy rescuing people on the street. He recognized that this map showed the Imperial City Water Prison, a place where the statues of the Four Gods were used as magic circles to suppress evil spirits and ghosts...

After Fatty Zhai ran through the first thirty levels of missions using the character of "Man", he changed the role of "Demon Girl" and ran it again. He carefully read the dialogue content word for word, and obtained the title of Liudaotou Boy and "Man" with "Man". The villagers' confidence in each other is different. The experience of the "witch" is obviously wary and rejected by humans; when facing the mini-boss, the attitude received by "men" is disdain and hatred, while the "witch" is looked down upon by the opponent from the beginning. Being of the same kind, after repeatedly rejecting the other party's advances, the other party even revealed his regret that the "witch girl" had collaborated with his old enemy, and was filled with emotions of lamenting her misfortune and being angry with her.

The same mission content, the same plot flow, but two different story experiences. Fatty Zhai rubbed his chin with satisfaction. Regarding the design of the dialogue system, after so many twists and turns, he finally achieved what he wanted. Effect.

Recalling the time when facing Liu Kewei, Chief Xu argued hard with his arguments, he happily accepted the challenge that Cao had given up during the system's intrigue, and went to the Program Department to discuss the implementation with Chief Gong. His anxiety is now reflected in the still crude test server. Everything that was hard-won brought him an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and fulfillment.

As Liu Kewei and Cao System often boast, our planners are the gods of creation, the creators. We build all the illusory scenes that originally only existed in our minds in the game bit by bit until they become a A complete and three-dimensional virtual world.

The trembling of excitement and the throbbing of joy, even though they are barely visible on the surface, these two emotions easily dominate the entire world of perception of Fatty Zhai.

Until...Liu Kewei dragged him into the conference room with a dark face.

A basin of cold water fell from the sky, severely extinguishing the complacency of the fat man at home.

"There is a problem with the rhythm." Liu Kewei took a long puff of cigarette, waved his hand and emphasized again, "There is a problem with the rhythm of the mission you demolished."

Since the test server was set up, Liu Kewei seemed to be a different person, completely devoted to the work of level planning. Except for relaxing during the May Day holiday, I never saw him again. When I'm at work, I watch Girls' Generation music videos or Korean variety shows. I'm either writing various configuration lists in my seat every day, or I'm going to the art or programming department to make progress, and even the frequency of smoking has been reduced.

Even during this period of time, Liu Kewei rarely talked to Sophie, Ruo Ying or other girls, and only had work in his eyes.

According to Cao System and She Guangua, this is what Liu Kewei looked like when he entered working mode.

Focus, be serious, and never show any mercy when problems arise.

Originally, Fatty Zhai just listened to what Cao System and She Guangua were talking about, and really didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, today I got to experience it personally.

"What's wrong with the rhythm?" Fatty Zhai asked in confusion.

He ran the mission process carefully several times and didn't feel anything was wrong? After all, he is also a hardcore gamer with 20 years of gaming experience. Is there really any problem that he can't see?

"It's not compact enough." Liu Kewei concluded firmly, "Let me give you an example. In the past ten missions, there were three types of killing monsters, three types of collecting props, three types of dialogue and message delivery, and one designated location.

Use prop types. This rhythm is unreasonable and cannot capture the emotions of most players."

The fat man crossed his arms and leaned back on the chair, asking, "What do you mean?"

"Restart all the tasks and break them down again. The rhythm should be tight." Liu Kewei's tone is unquestionable. "Out of every ten tasks, at least six must be of the monster-killing type and one must be of the prop-collecting type.

There is a dialogue delivery type, a props use type at a designated location, and a maneuver type, you can decide according to the situation."

Fatty Zhai's face became a little ugly. If he did what Liu Kewei said, the task list, dialogue list, and conditional display text list would all need major surgery.

It’s not because he doesn’t want to do the work he’s done again, but because he feels that based on his current game experience, the current version of the mission process feels pretty good. If he does it again, can he achieve the current level?

The effect is not yet predictable.

The point is, is there a so-called standard answer to the game rhythm Liu Kewei mentioned? If so, who has the final say?

"Didn't you say that you won't set limits for me in terms of plot writing? What about the pace now?" Fatty Zhai was a little unhappy.

"They are two different things." Liu Kewei shook his head, "I still don't care about the plot. You can write whatever you want, how you want to write it, but the type of tasks you break into must follow the rules I require."

"What if you really can't disassemble the same type? For example, this should be a message delivery mission, but you insist on killing monsters..." Fatty Zhai asked.

Liu Kewei replied without hesitation: "Then change the plot, but I won't care about how to change it specifically. It's up to you. I only want to see if the result is the type of task I requested."

The other party's aggressive attitude made Fatty Zhai very unhappy, so he replied angrily: "What if I can't do it?"

"If you can't do it, go home! I won't keep you this time, because it's not that you can't do it, you just don't want to do it!" Liu Kewei slammed the table, startling the fat man, "You

You know what you can do. And you also understand that you are a niche player, and you are not as good at grasping the mentality of mainstream players as I am, so the rhythm of the game must follow my requirements."

This was the first time Fatty Zhai had seen Liu Kewei really lose his temper since he banged the table that night at the Shanghai concert. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't deny that there was some truth in what the other party said. When he first joined the company, he had a close relationship with Liu Kewei.

The other party had discussed the differences in game orientation, and he really didn’t have much confidence in his grasp of the mentality of mainstream players. Between being reckless and humbly accepting, Fatty Zhai suddenly felt that he was in a dilemma.

"I've been very busy recently and don't have the energy to slowly convince you. You have to believe that I am more determined than you in my determination to make a good game." Liu Kewei suppressed his irritability and stared at it carefully.

He looked into the fat man's eyes and said.

Looking directly into Liu Kewei's eyes, Fatty Zhai sighed and decided to make a concession: "Okay, I will try my best."