The familiar game music sounded exactly the same as what I heard in my memory.

But this is the virtual world, and the Super Mary here is the player himself.

The same track, the same gameplay, the one who plays the most skillful and fastest is naturally Ye Xiaobai, who developed this game.

Tianming stepped on the track and played for a while, and found that this game was not as simple as you imagined: the jumping force, height, and speed of running must be adjusted by the human brain. Eyes are also very important. If you accidentally fall into a bottomless pit, or get a bite by a small mushroom or a turtle-shelled duck, you will get smaller after eating the growth mushroom. If you don’t eat the growth mushroom, you will just hang up and go back to the starting point and start again.

"Xiaobai, don't you know how to run slower. Is it interesting to bully rookies?" Lan Luo saw that the runway on Ye Xiaobai had already started to set off small firecrackers. Lan Luo, who had just died once, was only halfway through the run, said dissatisfied.

"I've passed the level too!" The sound of firecrackers sounded near the small house on Muye, which forced Lan Luo to speed up.

There is another guy who has not passed the level, and I, Lan Luo, still have a chance!

"I almost got bitten by that dead duck. The finish line is here!" Tianming, who had just run fast and fell into the pit twice, finally caught up, quickly climbed up the stone steps, took two steps back on the stone steps platform, started to speed up the rushing speed, and with one step, Tianming flew to the top of the flagpole, and received a reward of 5,000 points with the music of victory.

"You are all bullying me!" Seeing that Tianming had reached the finish line, Lan Luo was not paying attention to her feet, and was bitten by another duck.

This game is really fun. At first, Tianming thought it was just a simple jump, but Xiaobai told him that there was still a skill. For example, if you activate the "high jump" skill, as long as you sing in your heart or shout "high jump" in your mouth, your legs will be like a burst of energy injected, and you will jump up hard and you can bounce up by 5 meters high.

The two skills of "Rampage" and "Speech Bullet" are the same. They are quite magical.

After playing a few games, Tianming couldn't help but praise Xiaobai, and then asked, "Xiaobai, how did you do it?"

Ye Xiaobai smiled modestly and explained: "It's nothing. As long as the human brain can simulate something, I can do it. For example, fire spurt, ice condensation, vibration, explosion, etc. can be made using mathematical models and reflected in the human brain, so it has the same effect as 'skill'."

Just like "dream", virtual games are just to simulate the dreams in the human brain more clearly. The reality of dreams is very high. The reality of virtual games is even higher.

Tianming's face changed a little, and he said excitedly: "As you say that, in addition to military confrontation games, RPG games like World of Warcraft, Dragon and Sword, and Dota Alliance can also be transplanted into this "Simulation Space"? Can players be magicians in it?"

"Yes, no problem." Ye Xiaobai nodded.

"In other words, can you make virtual online games like those depicted in online game novels?"

"Online game? This is more difficult. If you want to do it, it may take a lot of time. Recently, the institute plans to transplant the two games "Battlefield World" and "Red and Blue Confrontation" into "Simulation Space", which will probably occupy 12 square kilometers of this virtual continent, and can accommodate up to 2,000 people online at the same time. There is also an area of ​​32 square kilometers. You may have to make a large-scale battle confrontation game. The online game you mentioned may not be so many places to do..."

"It's okay. Just get a few more supercomputers at that time, Xiaobai. This is a huge business opportunity! Suppose that virtual online game is really made and sold outside, I can guarantee that it will explode all game companies! By then, you will be a millionaire, billionaire, and more than 99% of the players in the world will only play the games you develop, and you will charge as much as you want. You can earn more money in a day than others in your lifetime!"

Ye Xiaobai raised his head 45 degrees and was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

In his heart, he still didn't want to leave the base.

He was an orphan since he was a child. He showed amazing talent in computers, and had no characteristics. He didn't finish high school, but because he had no money, he dropped out of school, taught himself some hacking skills, became an underground hacker, and did not do very bright illegal activities, and made a lot of money.

However, when I often walk by the river, I can't help but get my shoes wet. Because the ticket was too big, he and several of his friends were tracked down by the Internet police. Clang! He was handcuffed to his hands and was sent to jail.

Among the hacker gangs, because he was less than 16 years old and had the best skills, he was recruited by a special department. After several changes, he came to this secret base 300 meters underground, which lasted for three years.

In the base, he was highly valued by Director Qiao, and the bureau also transferred a lot of resources for him to use. He started his favorite game development work. He was very satisfied and felt very fulfilled.

Going outside to develop? He doesn't think it's important, just be able to continue his game development work.

"Don't think of using money to pollute Xiaobai's soul!" Lan Luo sat up from the ground, crossed his waist, blocked Xiaobai's face, and said to Tianming: "Tell you, Xiaobai will not agree to you, you should give up your heart!"

Mu Ye also looked at Tianming with dissatisfaction, not wanting him to pull Xiaobai away.

Ye Xiaobai said to Tianming: "Brother Xu, if Director Qiao agrees, I will agree to you to help you develop online games. It doesn't matter if the money is, just enough salary is enough."

"Okay, that's it!"

"Yeah." Xiaobai nodded.

...

On December 15, I had been at the base for almost two months, and Tianming's second salary was paid.

Didn’t! Put a bank card on the ATM and checked it. The balance on the card was: 52,650,000.00 yuan.

"Add 526 million yuan, plus the bonus of 5 million yuan to Lan Luo Muye and the others, not only is there no less, but there is no tax yet, and the country is still quite honest."

In addition, Tianming was very excited when he thought of all kinds of supplies piled up like hills in a small space. He thought that as long as he accumulates for a while, he could start his new plan. Then, hum.

"Hey, stop being idle, go." Tianming pushed Lan Luo next to him.

"Can I pinch you? I want to confirm if the 5 million in my card is true?"

"No, if you want to pinch yourself, don't make any decisions about me."

Lan Luo's right hand twisted on his left arm, and his brow frowned slightly: "No, it doesn't hurt at all."

"You use some more force."

"It seems to hurt a little bit now, which means that the 5 million I have in my card is real?"

"Of course it's true. I specifically instructed Secretary He to make 5 million yuan in your cards when I was making the money. How could there be any mistakes?" Tianming explained three times.

"Ah!" Lan Luo screamed, then went crazy. He walked back and forth, then stood on the stone walls on the roadside with both hands, muttering constantly: "5 million, 5 million..."

When he arrived at the base phone booth, Tianming planned to call his home.

Mobile phones are not allowed in the base, and even if they use them, there is no cell phone signal. You can only make calls through the wired phone in the base. Not only that, in order to prevent anyone from leaking information, there are not only surveillance eavesdropping devices in the telephone booth, but also several soldiers guarding the door of the telephone booth. Once the 10-minute call time has arrived, you will be reminded immediately: Comrade, your call time has come.

Just like the prison guard in prison, Tianming was extremely disgusted.

After reacting to Secretary He, Tianming's call restrictions were cancelled. He called whatever he wanted.

"Son, it's the Chinese New Year almost, when will you go home?" After chatting for a while, Liu Hongcai asked on the phone.

"In a dozen days, I will be back soon. Mom, how is the construction of my brother's scenic spot? Is it enough money?"

Liu Hongcai hesitated for a while, "The scenic spot is fine. It's just that the vegetable greenhouse is a bit troublesome. Recently, some of the vegetables are not sold, and it's a bit unsold."

"The vegetables can't be sold? Didn't they sell well last year? Could it be that the vegetables in the Luo family's greenhouse squeezed out all our market share? It shouldn't be? Mom, the vegetables are not rotten in the field, right?"

Liu Hongcai didn't make it clear, but said, "This situation is quite complicated. Son, you will know when you go home. The weather is cold now, so remember to add more clothes to avoid colds... Also, when will you find a partner to take it home for me to see?"

"I know, I know, I'll just say that, I'm dead, mom."

When he walked out of the phone booth, he saw the phone booth next to him. Lan Luo was also calling inside, and even making sobs.

Through hearing that is slightly stronger than ordinary people, Tianming heard a call on the phone.

A kind voice said, "Big girl, why do your dad and I want so much money? We hope you don't work so hard outside and come back to see it when you have time. It's been three years since my life, girl, what kind of job are you doing? Why can't you go home and take a look? Your dad and I miss you so much."

Lan Luo's tears fell like curtain beads, and he choked and said, "Mom, my daughter is unfilial, and I want to go home to visit you. This time, I will apply to my superiors to see if I can approve a few days off. Even if it's one day, my daughter will definitely rush home to see you. Mom, I miss you too!"

Woo woo woo woo~~ Lan Luo's crying was heartbreaking.

At this time, another voice rang out from the other end of the phone: "Crying, what's the point of crying? Our daughter is a soldier and is doing the job of defending the country. When she is going home, who will guard the country and who will protect it? If she wants to see her daughter, it's okay to wait for her to retire in a few years. She has to be desperate."

Lan Luo's father worked as a soldier for two years and was very proud of having a daughter serving in the army. Because Lan Luo was a fighter with a gun, he often claimed that he was the father of contemporary Mulan, and the villagers respected him very much.

"You are old, the situation is not good now. You always use guns and cannons in the news. If something happens to your daughter and there is a three-game and two-two-shot case, what should we do?"

"You blind old woman, just say something unlucky! What you said on TV is abroad! But when it comes to that time, I will apply for restoration and go to the army to find her."

"Dad! I won't be in trouble!" Lan Luo's tears were flowing even more, and there was a tendency to be unable to stop them.

The little soldier guarding outside secretly wiped the corner of his eyes and knocked on the glass door: "Comrade, your time has exceeded."
Chapter completed!