Chapter 165 Game in Progress (Subscription Request)
Lan Yuncheng suddenly thought of something and immediately communicated with the experimenters at the base.
Lan Guoqiang and Chen Chuntao looked at each other, and it seemed that Xiao Cheng had thought of something.
"Hello, Lao Cheng, what's the matter?" The girl in the laboratory was surprised to receive a call from Lan Yuncheng.
"Didn't we bring back a few ordinary people who were suspected of being brainwashed? Can you detect whether they have undergone bone marrow transplants?"
"Okay. Why did you suddenly think of checking this out?"
"Don't you think the identities of these people are questionable?"
"Yes, they stayed in the laboratory for four months. It's strange that their bodies haven't been transformed. So I suspected that they were orcs who had plastic surgery, but their blood test was normal."
The girl seemed to have thought of something. "Wait, you just mentioned bone marrow transplantation. Do you suspect that these are actually orcs, but they are using bone marrow transplantation to cheat? I'll go check it out now!"
After seeing Lan Yuncheng hang up the phone, Lan Guoqiang said, "So, some of the humans we rescued before might have been disguised as orcs."
Lan Guoqiang also realized the seriousness of the matter.
Today's technology is very advanced, and it is very easy to make one person look like another person through plastic surgery.
Even Cheng Bai, who was suspected by Lan Ximeng to be an orc, might be an orc in disguise.
"If that's the case, how many orcs would exist in the Federation?"
Now I hope that everything is just their guess and is wrong.
When Lan Ximeng woke up, it was already 1:45.
After saying goodbye to my family, I came to the company.
When I came to the company again, everyone was working hard on their job.
Lan Ximeng looked at the performance of others with satisfaction and encouraged them to keep working hard.
"What stage has the game reached?"
She came to the offices of several people in Puxi and began to inquire about the progress.
"Two people have been arranged to produce the simpler 'Sheep and Sheep'. It will probably be finished in a few days." Pu Xi gave a brief account of the progress.
Lan Ximeng nodded, "What are you going to do with the remaining two?"
"I will work with two people on Minecraft, while Xiaonan, Xiaobei, and Xiaodong will work with the remaining person on Black Wukong."
“Are there enough people?”
"It's not enough. We now need to recruit people to maintain our previous games." Puxi sent the details of the job positions to Lan Ximeng.
Lan Ximeng looked through it carefully and decided that the company really needed these people.
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to recruit right away." The position was given to the headhunting company, and Lan Ximeng also joined the Puxi team and began to produce "Minecraft".
The report that Lan Ximeng had given before included everything that was necessary, including gameplay, elements, art, etc.
The only thing missing is the code, and that's the hardest part.
How can we allow players to freely explore and transform the world, whether it is building a magnificent castle or going on a survival adventure, to meet the needs of different players?
This is the question that Lan Ximeng and others need to think about.
As a former player, what she likes most about Minecraft is its freedom and creativity.
This must be retained.
However, as a native of StarCraft, Puxi does not agree with the pixelated style of the game. He feels that the realistic style is more immersive.
“You can make a modifier, keep the original style, and make a few realistic styles or other styles, and let the players configure it as they like.”
Modifier, mod.
It’s one of the essences of this game.
In this way, you can make several material packages and save the pixel elements that Lan Ximeng wants.
"What is a modifier?" It was the first time Puxi heard this word.
Lan Ximeng discovered a long time ago that there were no modifiers in the StarCraft game.
They respect the original design of the game very much, and if there are other ideas, they will choose to purchase the copyright and then make modifications.
This results in people without money being unable to realize their ideas no matter how good they are.
Instead of being like in modern times, where there are all kinds of monsters and demons in the creative workshop.
Lan Ximeng briefly explained the workshop and the modifier, "The workshop is a central hub that can publish, organize, and download player-created content and tools into the game."
"The editor is to modify the props, weapons, characters, enemies, things, modes, storylines, etc. in the game, or add new props and things."
Gao Zhinan and a few others who were originally doing other things surrounded Lan Ximeng and listened to her explanation carefully.
"That's great, boss. How did you come up with this idea?" Yiguo, one of the programmers, asked the question that everyone was curious about.
How did I come up with this idea? Of course, I saw it by standing on the shoulders of giants.
Of course Lan Ximeng didn't say it directly, but used an excuse to fool several people.
"I played a game before, and the characters in it were so ugly that I couldn't change them, so I came up with this idea."
"Me too. I was really into a game before, but the plot was shit. If there really was such a workshop, I could modify it without spending any money. I could even sell the ones I designed!"
Others also complained about what they encountered.
"In this case, we need to communicate with the Optical Computer Mall. This is beyond our control."
Indeed, according to the respect that Star People has for originality, if the originality does not gain any benefits, this workshop cannot be established.
If you want to get started you need money.
"Let's get things ready, and we can discuss it together when we go to sign the contract for Candy Crush tomorrow." Puxi spoke out the solution to the problem.
Lan Ximeng nodded, "Okay, I'll write the plan today, and I'll go with you tomorrow."
Back in her office, Lan Ximeng turned on the virtual computer and started writing.
She bought a real keyboard, one with a typing feel to give her the feeling of typing.
When you concentrate on doing something, time always passes quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was already 5:30 in the afternoon.
She arranged her working hours to be the same as those of ordinary companies, from nine to five.
As for working only half a day like Lan Yuncheng and other civil servants, it was impossible, although she also wanted to do so.
After saving the completed plan, Lan Ximeng walked out of her office.
Everyone outside had left, but the lights in the offices of several people in Puxi were still on.
"Huh? It's been half an hour since get off work ended, why don't you leave?" Lan Ximeng opened the office of Puxi and others, and found it was packed with people.
Yiguo and several programmers were also crowded in.
Hearing the voice, the nine people looked at the time in unison: 5:33.
"Hey, why are you all off work?"
"Yeah, I thought it was just after four."
Lan Ximeng stood outside the door and said, "Everyone, go home. Don't even think about taking my overtime pay."
"Then we're leaving. Goodbye, boss."
After the five people left, the four people from Puxi still sat in their seats motionless.
"Why don't you leave?"
"Very quickly, just make a note first."
Lan Ximeng looked at the five extra chairs and asked the four people from Puxi, "Do you want to put you and the others in the same office? I think it will be easier to communicate this way."
Shen Xiaobei immediately shook his head, “We can go out and communicate, the minister still needs an office to be cool.”
"Why don't you have a separate office?"
"We are used to being together. It's really not okay for you to separate us suddenly." Shen Xiaobei, who said at the beginning that he wanted his own office, now feels that it makes sense to be together.
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