I Make Games To Restore Chinese Civilization

With the gems of "Survivor" ahead, the pre-sale sales of "Survivor 2" is already a terrifying figure!

Reached nearly half a million!

This is a 3A-level masterpiece, the release price is 60 US dollars, and the price in China is 368.

With sales of 500,000 yuan, it is basically not far from earning back the capital.

Such a high pre-sale value is Uncommon in the industry!

Everyone thought this was the pinnacle, but unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the pre-sale of "Assassin's Creed: Biography" was rushed to one million!

Miracle!

The price of "Assassin's Creed: Biography" is also 60 US dollars, but the price in China is cheaper than that in foreign countries, 328 yuan.

The pre-sale value of 1 million means that the game has not yet officially released, but the game has already sold more than 300 million!

Looking at it this way, as long as the quality of the game is normal, it doesn't crash badly, or it feeds shit to players like "Survivor 2", it's only a matter of time before the sales of this game break through 10 million sets-!

More than three billion!

Countless people in the industry are waiting to see if "Assassin's Creed: Biography" will show the same quality as the promotional film.

Players, every minute and every second is like a year, waiting for the moment of release!

"Brothers, I found an excuse to quarrel with my wife, and now I live in an Internet cafe, waiting for the game to go on sale, am I doing the right thing?"

"I asked for three days off just to play this, I hope Mr. Gu won't let me down."

"My girlfriend won't let me play games, so I broke up! I just want to ask who else is there?"

Numerous jokes, true or false, are constantly being circulated on the Internet, and everyone is amused to watch them.

There is indeed a brother who posted a photo of himself living in an Internet cafe, with a full set of equipment, even the toiletries, and prepared for a long-term struggle.

In the anticipation of the players, counting the time and counting the seconds, finally, "Assassin's Creed: Biography" is officially released!

Da da da!

The moment it started selling, Brother Yin frantically clicked the mouse!

He can't wait for a moment!

Since last night, after taking a shower, he also lit a piece of incense to calm his breath, and waited for the game to go on sale.

He is a pre-order player, and soon, the game will start downloading.

The game capacity is very large, and the download time is extremely high.

After downloading, he was full of anticipation and quickly clicked in!

It is still the unique style of Xinhuo's LOGO, thick and grand, with a sense of loneliness and desolation.

In the past, Brother Yin would always pay attention to him, but today he was really in a hurry and skipped all the way!

He is also curious whether the picture quality of the game can reach the level of a promotional film.

Soon, it entered the official game interface.

As soon as he entered the interface, Brother Yin keenly noticed something was wrong!

"So smooth!"

The mouse rotates back and forth without any lag at all, and the frame rate is very touching!

"This game has such a large capacity and is so well optimized?"

"As expected of Mr. Gu, you're skilled!"

He exhaled and rubbed his hands.

"Start the game!"

The screen flickers on and off.

When it turned on, Brother Yin's breathing stopped suddenly!

"This image quality!"

In the picture is a common modern bedroom, a teenager is lying on the bed, the sun shines in from the outside, illuminating the speckled dust in the air.

The modeling is unbelievably detailed, the lighting effects are extremely real, and even the graininess of the dust in the air can be clearly seen!

Compared with the promotional video, it is even better!

Brother Yin's panting became quicker.

Water friends keep expressing their inner shock with barrage!

“The picture quality is really so good!”

"My junk computer can't be moved..."

"Don't be afraid, my computer is not good, I just downloaded the game, just adjust the picture quality a little bit, and it can run very smoothly, Xinhuo is amazing!"

"Fuck, has our country's technology developed to this level?"

"Who would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?

Brother Yin moved the mouse back and forth, seeing the picture quality far surpassing the contemporary level, he suddenly felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart!

This top-notch technology was made by us Chinese people.

Soon, his attention was removed from the picture quality, and the plot was slowly unfolding

"Your name is Mo Ling, and you are a very common boy.

"You go to school step by step every day, study, take exams..."

"There are three or five bad friends, and there are also goddesses who are secretly in love with each other but dare not speak up."

"You are not very good, and you have no ability to do bad things. You have lived for eighteen years, and you still don't know where your future is.

"But starting today, your life will be completely changed!"

The game completely tells the plot with flashing pictures, and the rhythm is fast!

Brother Yin was quickly led in!

"Isn't Jie talking about the old me?"

The water friends in front of countless screens feel the same way.

Everyone stared at the screen intently, looking forward to the follow-up development.

Mo Ling was about to go to school, and today he mustered up the courage to confess to his goddess. He wrote an awkward love letter, put it in a book, and wanted to give it to the goddess.

But on his way to school, a group of men in black suddenly rushed out and grabbed him into the car. The book with the love letter in it fell to the ground and scattered, and the thin love letter was blown away by the wind.

As soon as Mo Ling opened his mouth, his head was covered.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already come to a secret institution.

In front of him, there was a professor wearing a white coat, and a long-legged assistant lady with black-rimmed glasses.

the professor told him.

"Your ancestor was the Assassin master of Mohism during the Warring States Period, Mo Feng."

"We have developed a machine that can use the genes in your body to spy on Mo Feng's life and broadcast Mo Feng's life experience.

"And Mofeng's experience is related to the whereabouts of an important item."

"We need your help, in order to express our gratitude, we can give you a generous reward!"

The assistant lady immediately took out a silver and White lockbox.

After it bounced off with a click, a whole box of shiny green knives was immediately revealed, which made Mo Ling a little dizzy against the overly protruding chest of the assistant lady.

On one side are young ladies holding beautiful swords, and on the other side are bodyguards holding samurai swords.

Mo Ling seemed unlikely to refuse.

So, he lay down on the machine that looked like a sleeping cabin.

He closed his eyes and frowned.

The screen shook slightly, and many genetic code-like things appeared, sliding crazily on the screen.

Brother Yin's heart also hangs!

hum!

Following a violent tremor, the genetic code suddenly stopped, and a section of it emitted a strong light!

Mo Ling closed his eyes and fell into darkness.

There was an excited voice next to him.

"It worked!"

"Look!"

"My God..."

The screen lights up, and a Common farmyard appears.

The furnishings are simple, the environment is simple and simple, and it spans thousands of years in a blink of an eye!

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There is a ginkgo tree planted in the yard, the golden leaves are slowly falling, and there is a trace of desolation in the beauty.

A man sat under the tree, chopping firewood.

The man has white hair, and his face is not old. He looks only in his thirties, and he is handsome with a bit of vicissitudes.

His clothes were half-draped over his body, revealing his well-defined muscles and the criss-crossing scars on them!

Brother Yin's eyes lit up!

He recognized the man's identity!

Isn’t this the same swordsman who forced Graman in the promotional video? He is dressed in black and has a bloody sword in his hair.

So handsome.

Why do you look so careless now?

What about the two swords?

Da da da.

Footsteps sounded, and a girl in white silk cloth appeared timidly outside Chai Fei.

The girl has a beautiful face, with a healthy blush on her face.

The man didn't lift his head, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.

"Who are you looking for?"

His voice is cold and mellow, like a jug of old wine that has been aged for many years.

"Please...Excuse me, are you Senior Mofeng?"

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The girl was shy and nervous.

"Who are you?"

The man moved a little slower.

If you look carefully, you will find that the muscles on his body are slowly tightening.

His questioning undoubtedly admitted that he was Mo Feng, and the girl immediately burst into tears, and she fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.

"Senior Mo Feng, my name is Tian Ling, my grandfather is Sima Tianxiang of the Qi State, our whole family was killed by thieves, before he died... tell me that I can come to you, please help me, senior

As he spoke, Tian Ling began to weep, like pear blossoms with rain.

Mo Feng stopped chopping firewood, and he sighed: "You brought those people here too?"

Tian Ling was stunned, and said in astonishment: "Who is it? All the slaves around me are dead, and there is no one else.

whoosh whoosh!

A few shadows suddenly flashed past and stopped outside the courtyard gate!

Tian Ling was startled and apprehensive, hurriedly walked a few steps, and hid behind a tree.

The uninvited guest was headed by one person, wearing a star crown on his head, with a white and beardless face, and his expression was arrogant and sharp.

He walked to the door with square steps, and the sword energy flashed, and the broken wooden door was instantly torn apart!

Mo Feng slowly raised his head, his indifferent eyes flickered.

"Qiuliang Sword Qi, the person from the lower school palace?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The white-faced man raised his head and laughed loudly: "As expected of being the number one swordsman of the Mo Sect back then, he has some knowledge.

He looked around and clicked his tongue.

"Who would have believed that Mo Feng, the Shadow Lord who roamed the rivers and lakes back then, would hide in such a broken courtyard."

"If it wasn't for the stupid girl Tian Ling, I really couldn't find a place!"

Tian Ling bit her lip guiltily, and looked at Mo Feng worriedly.

The white-faced man shook his head.

"Back then, he picked out half of Qin's Golden Armored Guards with a single sword, and forced the sword master Xu Qiudao to fold his sword. Yingjun, who was retreating with his sword, turned out to be like this!"

"Legendary, your meridians have been cut off and you have become half a useless person. I didn't believe it at first, but now...hehe."

"Who would have thought that for a generation of shadow kings, their swords would be rusted and their brows would soften."

The white-faced man's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a gimmick.

"Became an old dog with its spine removed!"

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