Game Entertainment Empire

In the dream, he dreamed of a new life, the same earth, the same country, the same history, but some places were different.

Possessed by a game house, countless wonderful and interesting games made him addicted to it. I don't know how long it took to be in that world, maybe ten years, or even longer, that game house died suddenly, and he also Woke up from a dream.

"Huh..." Yang Chen, who closed his eyes, made a clever gesture and sat up suddenly.

"Achen...what are you doing?" Wang Yaliang, who was sleeping, was awakened by Yang Chen's actions, and narrowed his eyes half-dazedly.

"Have a nightmare, go to sleep, I'll go out for a run for two laps, and then bring you some breakfast." Glancing at the time, it was already six o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen cautiously crawled out of the bed, and stuffed his back and feet. Strictly.

"Woo..." Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wang Yaliang, who was still a little confused, let out an inexplicable whimper, turned over and continued to sleep.

After getting dressed, he tiptoed out of the room, then gently closed the door. Yang Chen lit a cigarette beside the sofa.

"Is that really a dream? Why does it feel so real?" He took a cigarette and spit out his eyes, thinking about everything in the dream, Yang Chen suddenly realized that the contents seemed to be rooted in his head.

Is it a dream?

But why is it so real?

"Is that another world? When I was dreaming, I went to another world?" Yang Chen had an absurd but irrefutable explanation in his heart.

The perfect game system, the games played by the game house in the dream, Yang Chen remembered clearly, those were all finished games.

It is completely different from the games on the market now, but the level of game development in that world seems to be very backward, unlike the current game development can almost be regarded as a product on the assembly line, as long as there is enough money or even two months. Develop a game that is the same as those so-called AAA masterpieces in memory.

If a layman saw those games, he might just laugh, but Yang Chen knew very well that the clever designs of those games were real.

There were even some games that made Yang Chen feel shocked and amazed. Can games really do that?

"What's this? It's the same as the one written in the online novel. Did you give me a golden finger?" Thinking of the plot of one or two novels that he had read when he was bored on a novel website in China, Yang Chen was a little weird. thought.

After smoking a cigarette, Yang Chen snuffed out the cigarette butt, glanced at the closed door behind him, carefully wrapped the cigarette end with a napkin, then threw it into the kitchen trash can, and hid the cigarette case in the in the gaps of the sofa cushions.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and hanging the towel, Yang Chen, who had planned to go downstairs to buy breakfast, stopped, turned around and went back to the living room after thinking about it, and picked up the laptop on the coffee table.

Power on, then create a new document and tap the keyboard lightly.

'Dungeon shooting, randomness, exploration elements, uncontrollable factors...'

It took about half an hour, and Yang Chen wrote almost two pages full of content.

This is a game he saw in his dream, a game that made him feel very amazing, and more importantly, this game, maybe he can make it easily.

In the dream world, although the game industry is also very developed, it has to be said that the development level is a bit backward, and even some countries do not support the game industry very much. Some countries have even banned game consoles and demonized games.

In reality, there is a clear game rating system. As long as it is not an anti-human or anti-social game, there is basically no problem in passing the review.

At the same time, the government also supports the game industry, not only in terms of taxation and even technology, but also has a lot of support. There are even government departments responsible for the game, and game platforms operated by the government.

And unlike the world in the dream, the development team even has to develop its own game engine. In reality, the government official even launched a game engine specially designed for free and open use, ranging from small engines suitable for independent game production to games suitable for large-scale production. Engine, as long as game companies meet the conditions, they can apply for it, and there is no need to spend a lot of money for self-development.

Of course, if game makers feel that these engines are not suitable for them, they can also invest in the development of their own engines.

For ordinary dreams, usually after waking up, most of the memories in the dream will be lost with only a vague effect. Even if it is what happened in reality, many memories and memories with a large time span, people will often Part of it is lost somewhere in the brain.

But about Yang Chen's discovery of the memory in the dream, but now the memory is clearly in his mind, just like a library placed in front of him, all the memories have been sorted and arranged.

Putting the first draft of the game in the folder, and adding a combination lock, Yang Chen picked up the cotton jacket next to him and put it on him and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

After going downstairs and riding the electric car for ten minutes, Yang Chen came back with three shumai and a cup of soy milk.

"Do you really want to go back?" After taking the elevator and returning home, Yang Chen had a thought in his heart.

Although he had already promised Wang Yaliang last night, the dream that he had experienced a world in real life made Yang Chen have some thoughts.

If it is my own ability, maybe I really don't have that ability right now.

But I have a treasure that no one knows about!

If you don't try it, you'll be really disappointed!

But where will the money come from?

Pull investment, will anyone invest?

A rookie who didn't have a bit of fame and failed in his first work?

"Hey, Shaomai? Is it the Shaomai from Zhang's house on the westbound road?" While Yang Chen was struggling with his thoughts, Wang Yaliang, who was wearing a set of panda pajamas in the living room, saw Yang Chen come in and sniffed his nose and eyes. Liang said excitedly.

"Is your nose so smart?" Looking at Wang Yaliang, who was jumping up and down in front of him, he didn't think about these things for a while, Yang Chen smiled and put the sauerkraut on the table.

Sitting next to him, Wang Yaliang, who was watching a mouthful of shaomai and a mouthful of soy milk, bit his lip and Yang Chen hesitated, "I'll tell you something..."

"Huh?" Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wang Yaliang put down the shaomai in his hand and looked at Yang Chen with a little doubt on his face.

"I... I still want to give it a try." Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen looked at Wang Yaliang and said.

After speaking, Yang Chen lowered his head slightly and looked away from Wang Yaliang's face.

Chewing siomai in his mouth, the living room is very quiet, only the sound of chewing mouth can be heard.

After a while of silence, Wang Yaliang swallowed the shaomai in his mouth and pursed his lips: "It was clearly agreed yesterday."

Yang Chen opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't say a word.

What can be said?

I had a dream yesterday, as written in the online novel, with a golden finger?

The two were silent for about half a minute. Wang Yaliang put down the soy milk in his hand, stood up suddenly, turned his head and walked into the bedroom, slamming the door.

Sighing, Yang Chen leaned on the sofa, took out a cigarette from the gap beside him, and lit one.

With a smoke ring coming out of his mouth, Yang Chen looked at the tiles on the ground and gave a wry smile.