Chapter 970

"I'm sorry, manager," Qian Kun said into the microphone, "even the contents of the seaside mansion in Oasis haven't been transformed, because the main focus now is on the new game."

Chen Mo is a little helpless: "well, then, the trial part of the new game should be finished, right?"

Qian Kun nodded, "that's done."

Chen Mo said, "OK, get ready for that. By the way, throw me some new props in the game into the scene."

"No problem, just a moment." After Qian Kun finished, he turned around and went.

Obviously, there are still many things that need to be changed in order to change the original VR into the next generation VR. Because the next generation VR is connected by nerves, players will be able to feel all the attributes of an object, such as hardness, texture, smell, etc., which need to be collected.

It's like making a mobile phone in the virtual world. The original VR game only needs modeling, or at most touch. But in the next generation of VR, when players touch it, they will feel that it's a real mobile phone, which means that they need to input the weight, texture, hardness and other data of various materials into the system.

There are also attributes like smell, which won't be done too much in the game, some bad smells will be diluted, and the good smells won't be too strong. But anyway, there will be. Otherwise, in the wild, there are only birds and no flowers, which will make the players feel unreal.

Such content needs to be collected into a specific resource base. At present, the whole project team focuses on Detroit: changing people, so there is no time to transform oasis.

However, it's OK to extract some props from the new game.

A moment later, Qian Kun said to the microphone, "shopkeeper, I threw you a pistol, a chair and a tablet computer."

These three props just appeared in front of Chen mo.

Chen Mo first took the chair and sat on it.

The chair is a very common kind of dining chair at home. Chen Mo felt it, basically close to the feeling in reality. He beat it twice with his hand and felt the hardness.

Then I had a kick and felt the quality of the chair.

After that, Chen Mo picks up the pistol on the ground, loads it and shoots it.

Chen Mo didn't have shooting training himself, but because his physical quality was set as the athlete level in the virtual world, and he had certain psychological expectations for the recoil of the pistol, and his posture was still correct, so there was no accident, that is, he felt that the shock from his hand was very strong, and the bullet didn't know where to fly.

After several shots, I felt the position of the muzzle, and I could feel the temperature rise.

Chen Mo threw the pistol aside and picked up the tablet on the ground.

This is the tablet in Detroit: changing people. It's full of the sense of future technology. It's like a piece of toughened glass that can display images. It's very thin and light, but it's very hard. Click the [play] button on the tablet to automatically play a short video.

In the process of playing the video, the sound is uploaded from the tablet, just like a real sound source.

Chen Mo jumps twice in the virtual space again, then calls out the interface, exits the game cabin.

With a click, the door of VR game cabin opened. Consciousness collection helmet breaks away, all the shackles on his body are released, and Chen Mo opens his eyes and sits up.

"How do you feel, Mr. Chen?" Asked Zhou Jiangping.

Chen Mo smiled: "it can't be better. To be honest, I prefer the feeling in the virtual world. After all, I can't do the back somersault in reality. "

A nearby expert came with a special testing instrument: "Mr. Chen, let's simply test your physical condition."

Chen Mo cooperatively asked experts to measure their brain awareness signals, body status and other indicators with detection instruments.

A few minutes later, the expert put away the test instrument: "everything is normal, there is no problem. But then we have to arrange a series of experiments to preliminarily conclude that this thing is not harmful to human body. "

Chen Mo nodded and said to the people present: "by the way, my new game has a trial part. Who wants to experience it? If you don't, I'll do it myself. "

Zhou Jiangping quickly raised his hand: "I'll come!"

Qiao Hua joked: "President Zhou, think twice. In case of brain death in the game cabin, what can Lehui do?"

Chen Mo laughs: "it's OK. I'll eat and drink to serve President Zhou. ——In the game deck. "

"You're the only one." Zhou Jiangping laughs as he enters the game cabin.

As before, the consciousness collection helmet is closed, the life safety device operates and enters the subconscious state.

But this time, what Zhou Jiangping entered is not the pure white virtual space, but An elevator.

This is an elevator with a strong sense of technology. The number of floors on it is rising. 60, 61, 62Zhou Jiangping saw his face on the opposite metal elevator door. He was a very young and handsome white man with sharp edges and corners, deep vision and indifferent look. The shining metal ring on the right temple was impressive.

At this time, Zhou Jiangping didn't get the control of the body. His right hand was playing with a coin, bouncing up and catching it, jumping between the fingers, and his movements were as flexible as a senior magician.

This feeling is very strange, because Zhou Jiangping can clearly feel every muscle he is moving, can clearly feel the touch of coins on his fingers, can feel his heart beating, chest slightly rising and breathing steadily. However, all these actions are not made by him.

It's like being attached to a magician, knowing exactly what he's doing, but it's not done by himself, it's done by the body.

The elevator reached the top floor, 70 floors.

The coins were put away, Zhou Jiangping's body automatically adjusted his chest tie, and the elevator door opened.

At this time, Zhou found that he had completely gained the control of the body.

The feeling of "clinging" is still very strange. It takes some time to adapt. Although the previous VR game cabin also had this feeling of attachment, this time, Zhou Jiangping really felt as if he had passed through, and even raised his hand to touch his face, which was almost the same as in the real world.

"The negotiation experts arrived at the scene. Repeat, negotiators arrive at the scene. " A special policeman standing by the elevator said to the walkie talkie and walked inside.

"Mr. Zhou, how do you feel?" said Chen mo