This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 1: How real is a 100% real game?
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"...How real is a fully immersive game that is 100% realistic?"
Earth, a university computer room.
Looking at the group chat messages, the first image that came to Ye Wei's mind was not a game, but white thighs and justice.
To put it into detail, his Girl Scroll 5 with 200+ mods and 100+ wives that he made with his own hands came to life from the archive.
I can’t say it if I’m any more detailed, otherwise the number will be lost.
His nickname in the group is Girl Public Enemy Ye ShiCi. Because it is too long and not elegant, the old buddies in the group call him Ye ShiCi for short.
"It's literally true."
"Vision, hearing, smell, touch, taste... are all the same as the real world. The time flow in the game world and the real world are 1:1, and the time difference is about 12 hours. And because the technical principle is to interfere with dreams, so Playing is equivalent to sleeping."
The brother who typed these two lines is nicknamed "Light".
This serious one-word nickname seems incompatible with the group name "Cow Horse Club", so the friends in the group will occasionally call this old man "Ultraman", "Gaia", or even Kaige or awesome.
Level 8 Great Gale (Administrator): "Is this some kind of fantasy setting? (laughing)"
Lai Ri Fangchang (Administrator): "And it sounds a bit old, and it feels like the setting of a virtual reality game in an early online article."
Bai Ju Guo Zhang (group leader): "Haha, are you talking about wearing a virtual helmet? I liked watching it when I was in school."
Girls Public Enemy Night Ten Times (Administrator): "To be honest, this setting is unreasonable. The operator does not want to make money, but just to make the players happy? If it is 100% real, how can it reflect the RMB warriors? Noble? Everyone is in vain!"
Ye Wei doesn't read these novels, but he feels that since he has received nine years of compulsory education, he is different from others and should pursue rationality rather than comfort.
So he prefers to watch fantasy and supernatural things.
The future is long: "Brother, you are too serious. If we really talk about rationality, rather than letting the fictional operator in the novel make money, it is truly reasonable to make readers outside the novel happy?"
Level 8 strong wind: "No matryoshka dolls allowed."
The topic quickly went off the rails.
Although the Cow Horse Club is a gaming group, it rarely discusses gaming as seriously as it does today.
Especially a "game" that doesn't exist at all and is completely imagined.
However, even though the topic had gone completely far away, the initiator of the topic, the old man named "Light", still stubbornly brought the topic back.
Light: "I mean if."
Light: "If there really is such a game, would you be willing to play it?"
Looking at the group chat, Ye Wei smiled and shook his head.
Do you even need to ask?
Girl Public Enemy Night Ten Times: "Yes! Why don't you want to? It's a 100% real game, why don't you try it, you know. (Funny)"
Eighth level strong wind: "+1, but I still have some doubts about the settings you mentioned. If game time is equivalent to sleep time... wouldn't it be more reasonable to apply this technology to work?"
A moment of confusion: "Holy shit, are you a devil???"
The days are long: "Then I'd better sleep peacefully. (wry smile)"
Quit smoking: "You guys stay up late at night and dream in the group."
"I was laughing so hard."
There are more and more people bubbling in the group.
Although some people have not sent messages, they are still peeking at the screen with interest.
In a game group of 200 people, there are usually around ten to twenty active group members. Occasionally, two new faces will pop up saying "He knows you, but you don't know him." You will only find out after asking. More than two years.
The old man named Guang ignored it and continued to be immersed in his own world.
"In fact, the company I recently joined is developing a fully immersive virtual reality online game."
The lively group chat was quiet for a while.
But soon, as if it was an appointment, a series of messages popped up.
"What the hell?"
"Really or fake?!"
"Awesome, brother! I almost believed it. (Funny)"
Ye Wei felt that this guy had too many dramas.
Fully immersive virtual reality online game?
One hundred percent true?
What a bullshit.
As Brother Kuangfeng said, if this thing really existed, would it be used as a game? ? ?
Of course, he doesn’t agree with using it directly in the office field. In his imagination, if such awesome technology existed, it would definitely be used in the military field first.
How awesome to use it to train special forces!
The guy named "Guang" didn't say anything anymore, and just threw over a URL.
Ye Wei clicked on it and found that it was actually a game official website.
The official website page is not very well made. It looks like it can’t even pay for an artist. The empty page has no content, only three lines of naked words.
[100% real virtual reality game - "Wasteland OL"]
[Current number of reservations: 0]
【Reservation: yes/no】
Ye Wei smiled.
Hey guys, after so long of preparation, it’s just an advertisement.
I don’t know if it’s spinach or network congestion.
However, the number of reservations is real enough. There is no fictitious eight-digit number of people online, and even Zha Zhahui is playing.
"Yes, I want to see what kind of beast you are."
Hold the mouse and click yes.
However, to his surprise, the expected registration page did not pop up. Except that the number of reservations changed from 0 to 1, there was no change.
“You don’t even need to register an account for this crappy game???”
This saucy operation made Ye Wei confused. He was not sure whether this thing was an advertisement or not.
Is it poisoning?
Unlikely.
What age is this? Anti-virus software is about to disappear from the stage of history. Are there still viruses that can be infected by just clicking YES or NO on the website?
Don’t say it’s in the school’s computer room.
Even if he uses his own computer, he is not afraid of it.
……
【Number of reservations: 11】
Wasteland, resident hall of Vault 404.
Looking at the numbers in the background of the web page on the computer screen, Chu Guang, who was sitting in the small room, breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his grip on the mouse.
"Is this enough?"
What answered him were two lines of text that appeared in front of him.
[Task completed. 】
[Reward: A set of carbon nano bulletproof vest, reward points +5. 】
The wall on one side of the room shook faintly. As the curved alloy door panel opened, a black vest lay on the platform behind the door.
The conveyor belt delivers the vest.
The alloy door closed again, and the room returned to calm.
Chu Guang immediately stood up from the computer, walked forward and picked up the vest.
It is very light in weight and feels like ice silk pajamas. It feels delicate and soft. It is hard to imagine that this thing can withstand bullets.
【
Name: Carbon Nano Bulletproof Vest
Description: It can effectively absorb the kinetic energy of bullets, disperse the impact force within the durability range, and resist a certain degree of puncture and cutting damage.
Durability: 100%
】
Rewards obtained from the shelter system will be registered in the inventory, along with product introduction and usage instructions.
Chu Guang immediately took off his shirt and put it on tightly.
It was a bit chilly at first, but he soon got used to it.
At this time, the cylindrical metal object placed in the corner of the room emitted an electronic sound with no ups and downs.
"Congratulations, master, it seems you have completed your first mission."
"Can you stop speaking so abruptly?"
"Good master."
The robot that looks like a wastepaper basket is named Xiaoqi.
As the assistant to the manager of Vault 404, strictly speaking, it has no such thing as a name, only the number 777.
But Chu Guang thought it was troublesome, so he gave it a name.
As for who Chu Guang is and why he is in Vault No. 404, we have to start from a dark and windy night...