We Promised To Make A Bad Game, But What The Hell Is Titanfall?

Chapter 5 Our game is sold!

What a show!

The rocket water pipe that suddenly took off was like a source of laughter for the audience, climbing all the way up!

‘Hahahahahaha take off! ’

‘Water pipe: add more beeps to make you fly! ’

‘The Black Hand carries manned water pipes, right?’

‘God is so evil, hahahahahaha…’

'People have to sigh: The young hero is so skilled! ’

"I thought of ten thousand traps, but I didn't expect this thing to be launched."

'The boss is so angry hahahahaha'

‘Are you sick hahahahahaha’

"If this water pipe eats the boss, then it can be called a good job; but if it launches the boss, I would like to call it a unique job."

'This game is so outrageous...'

Look at the hahaha and ridicule that fills the screen, and then look at the cat on the screen with a harmless smile on his face.

A Yin felt that his personality had been insulted.

"Okay! You have something!"

A Yin stretched out his thumb and showed a forbearing attitude as if he was meeting his opponent:

"It was just a little warm-up. From now on, I'm going to take it seriously!"

And this one seriously!

That’s more than thirty minutes!

During this period, Comrade A Yin was subjected to many baptisms including but not limited to - clouds eating people, bricks slapping his face, ground subsidence, invisible bricks hitting his head and catching traps, etc.

The whole person's state also changed from bold words in the early stage, to silence in the middle stage, to nonsense in the late stage.

but!

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was extremely joyful throughout!

Although it is a bit unethical to base happiness on other people's pain.

But it is undeniable that it is really fun to watch the anchor break the defense.

The gifts keep coming!

and!

Except for one or two "carry away" barrages at the beginning of the game.

During the entire live broadcast, no one typed the word "carry away" on the public screen!

Even when A Yin wanted to give up several times, the audience cheered him on!

‘Don’t be discouraged, No. 1 in Jinmen! you can! ’

‘Come on, boss! You can definitely do it, hahahahahahahahaha...'

‘Brother upstairs, you’ve disturbed my eyes’

'It feels like the boss is going to explode in silence'

"You're late, brother. The explosive energy has passed, and now you are almost perishing in silence."

‘I laughed so hard that tears came out’

‘Don’t change the game, boss, we will crowdfund for you to buy planes’

‘[Just play this: send a ‘super rocket’]’

‘[Jiehou doesn’t sell it: Give away ‘Card Application’ x99]’

‘I can tell, the bosses want the boss to die today (funny)’

'Hahahahaha...'

‘…’

…

at the same time.

Looking at A Yin scratching his head and scratching his head, blushing and fighting against the trap on the screen.

Gu Sheng, who was watching the live broadcast at the same time, grinned.

Too cruel.

In this world where game types are extremely scarce and the gameplay design is extremely simple, it is really inappropriate to design such a game.

After all, before Cat Leo, there was no game in the entire gaming circle that was specifically designed to ‘break players’ defenses’.

So evil.

But the effect is outstanding.

Just thirty minutes!

The emotional value in Gu Sheng's system increased to a considerable amount at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[Emotion value: 1975]

Opening his own game treasure system, Gu Sheng briefly browsed the emotional values ​​required to unlock the game.

Those 3A masterpieces are not something he can consider for the time being.

Because those masterpieces often have millions or even tens of millions of emotional values.

What he mainly browses now are games with a 5000 emotion level.

After all, he already has nearly 2,000 emotional points. After half a day of fermentation, he can easily get 5,000 emotional points.

"What should I do?" Gu Sheng muttered to himself as he browsed the game.

There are quite a few games priced around 5,000.

When Gu Sheng came up, he saw the famous "Digging to Survive" in his previous life, also known as Swinging a Sledgehammer.

However, he is not planning to launch another defense-breaking game of the same type in a short period of time.

Anyway, the accumulation of emotional values ​​includes "joy, anger, sorrow, and fear". There is no need to stick to one game type.

Otherwise, players will easily become fatigued.

"Find a fun game."

Thinking about it, Gu Sheng's eyes fell on the cover of a magical game——

In the picture, there are two characters, one big and one small.

The adults were wearing shirts and suits, and the children were wearing diapers, just like a father and son.

However, the modeling of these two 3D characters is really abstract.

There is a sense of beauty like "I have studied animation design for three years."

Looking at the game, Gu Sheng nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"When the emotional value is enough, I will unlock you!"

…

It's dawn the next day!

The sun is rising, warm and welcoming.

The bright sunshine flows through the window into the balcony and shines on the dreamlike light woven gauze curtains.

Mottled light spilled into the bedroom and fell on the smooth skin as white as jade.

The graceful and silky legs stretched all the way to her wrists, and a pink foot playfully rested on the mottled silk quilt, trembling slightly.

The owner of the foot was sleeping soundly with his mouth open, his saliva dripping on the pillow, and he whispered:

"Hehe... One hundred thousand arrived... Rebate... Hehe..."

Buzz.

Buzz——

Suddenly, the vibration of the mobile phone broke the girl's sweet dream.

"Well--"

With a soft groan, the girl rubbed her eyes, groped for the phone on the pillow, and grabbed it in a daze.

I lazily opened a sleepy eye and saw the name of the caller - Sister Chu Chu - displayed on the screen.

"...Hey, Sister Chuchu, what's wrong?"

The girl was none other than Shen Miaomiao.

After I connected the phone, a confused voice with a little milky voice rang through the receiver.

On the other end of the phone, Chief Secretary Chu Qingzhou seemed very excited:

"Mr. Shen! Wake up! Our game is sold!"

The game...sold...

Damn it!

The game is sold! ?

Shen Miaomiao woke up instantly and jumped up from the bed!

"how can that be possible!?"

"ah?"

On the other end of the phone, Chu Qingzhou seemed to notice the panic in Shen Miaomiao's tone and was a little confused:

"Do you have any concerns?"

"Ah... no... no..."

Realizing that she was a little emotional, Shen Miaomiao quickly calmed down and comforted herself.

It's okay, it's okay, Shen Miaomiao, hold on!

Isn't it normal for a game to sell out? After all, the price is only two yuan, which is not even enough to buy a bag of gummy candies.

There will always be a half-hearted idiot who buys games.

Moreover, because the price of the game is very low, even if they feel that the game is not fun, they will not refund the 80 cents.

It's normal, don't panic.

After comforting herself, Shen Miaomiao nodded.

Selling half a portion is not a big problem.

even!

Be bolder!

Just think that Gu Sheng sold ten copies of the game for only twenty yuan!

Ten thousand minus twenty, multiplied by ten, there are still ninety-nine thousand and eighty, the profit is still considerable!

Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao took a deep breath and the confident smile returned to her face:

"I'm just surprised, haha,"

"But there's no need to make a fuss. After all, we make games to sell them,"

"Of course it's a good thing if the game can be sold, no matter how much it is, it's a good thing,"

"By the way, if you see Director Gu, tell him that we have taken the first step in sales and it is already a success. Don't be discouraged even if the sales data is not ideal!"

Shen Miaomiao pretended to be considerate of her subordinates and said happily.

In fact, the little calculation in my heart has already begun to jingle!

However!

After a brief silence, Chu Qingzhou on the other end of the phone sounded a little confused:

"Uh...Mr. Shen, I don't quite understand what 'don't be discouraged if the sales data is not ideal' means? Did someone report the sales data to you?"

Facing Chu Qingzhou's question, Shen Miaomiao was stunned: "No, I guessed it."

joke!

Do you still need someone to report this?

For such a broken game, if ten people fall for it, that’s the limit, right?

Do I still expect it to be a hit?

Could it be that I'm guessing it sold hundreds of copies?

But in the receiver, Chu Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke:

"Actually, Mr. Shen, the sales data of this game..."

"Maybe and your guess..."

"There are some discrepancies."

(End of chapter)