Three people rushed out from the back door of the bank, and police cars came roaring one after another.
"I'll go, it's going to be a robbery and a shootout, don't you want to be so exciting?"
At the beginning, Zou Zhuo was very restrained, fearing that killing the policeman would not end well, but when he looked at the other two buddies, he shot wildly like bullets without money. In the blink of an eye, the open space in front was full of abandoned police cars and policemen. corpse.
Zou Zhuo thought about it too, and hid behind the cover and shot wildly.
As a next-generation vr, the matrix game cabin has a completely different principle from the original vr game shooting. Zou Zhuo's current experience is the same as that of shooting a gun in a shooting training range in reality. Aim the gun, pull the trigger, counteract the recoil, find cover... all this series of operations need to be done by yourself.
Of course, considering that ordinary players have no live ammunition shooting experience, the accuracy will be very worrying if they play this way, so the game itself has also made some assistance.
In the simple mode, when the player executes the shooting action, the system will automatically make slight corrections to the player's actions, mainly referring to the posture of holding the gun. This feeling is like you are in a shooting training ground, and there is a special instructor behind you to help you correct the posture of holding the gun, maybe by slightly lifting your arm, maybe pressing your head, in short Gun posture to continuously improve the player's shooting accuracy.
Through this long-term automatic correction, players can learn the correct posture of holding a gun subtly, and become more familiar with tactical actions such as finding bunkers and rolling in gun battles.
And the first teaching level battle is relatively simple, the enemy's accuracy is also poor, the player's blood is thick, and the armor is full, so there is no need to worry about the player being killed.
After killing several police cars, Zou Zhuo and the other two robbers finally came to the main road and got into the car that had been prepared.
The siren blew, and a police car followed up from behind, and a shot hit the driver's temple.
Zou Zhuo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was stunned: "What the hell??"
Before Zou Zhuo could react, the Mike he was controlling had automatically grabbed the steering wheel, opened the left door at the same time, pushed the dead driver out, and sat in the driving seat by himself.
Most of the operations that the player can't do, will be done by the system temporarily controlling the player's character, which is a bit similar to the meaning of cutscenes.
"fxxk you!"
While shouting, Mike slammed the steering wheel to the left. The two cars collided violently. The police car instantly deviated from the previous track and hit a tree on the side of the road.
"Yo ho!" The three people in the car cheered happily, and the car continued to drive towards the distance of the road.
Zou Zhuo suddenly realized that he had to drive by himself now?
Zou Zhuo has not yet learned a driver's license, but he knows some basic principles of a car, including clutch, brake, accelerator, gear, handbrake, etc., and he knows the general principles.
But... After all, I have never touched a real car!
This can't be blamed on Zou Zhuo, he lives in the imperial capital but can't get a number, and the range of activities is near his home and Thunder Interactive Entertainment headquarters, so what's the use of learning a driver's license...
"Fuck, calm down, calm down..."
Zou Zhuo was a little flustered. Fortunately, after he gained control of Mike, the vehicle was already moving along the road very smoothly. Now he doesn't need to control the gear position, or even step on the accelerator, as long as he has a good grip on the steering wheel.
Zou Zhuo adjusted the steering wheel little by little to let the car move along the road. To his surprise, the steering wheel was much more accurate than he had imagined.
In some PC and mobile racing games, the direction of the car is actually very sensitive. Press a button or push the virtual joystick slightly, and the car body will shake violently; but the driving experience now is closer to the feeling in reality. The adjustment range of the steering wheel is very small, and it takes two turns to turn a right-angled turn, so the difficulty of control is greatly reduced.
"It turns out that this is the feeling of driving in reality... I have been cheated by racing games for more than 20 years..."
Zou Zhuo has mixed feelings, because he found that driving in reality and driving in the game are two completely different experiences...
When turning the last right-angled turn, Zou Zhuo didn't know how to turn the steering wheel. He just frantically moved the steering wheel to the right, and coupled with the auxiliary adjustments given by the system, he finally passed the turn. On the railway, a train passed by suddenly, knocking their car aside and scrapping it.
Zou Zhuo was bumped in the driver's seat, but fortunately he was wearing a seat belt, otherwise he would have been dumped to nowhere. Although the game cabin greatly reduced the pain and impact the players felt, it still simulated a real car accident after all, so Zou Zhuo didn't recover from the dizzying situation for a while.
Old Cui wanted to take a shortcut to get to the helicopter, but Mike insisted on following the original route. As a result, both Mike and Brad were shot and fell to the ground. Cui didn't want to abandon them, but there were too many policemen alone, so they could only escape into the snowstorm...
The following plot is told from the perspective of God. Zou Zhuo saw Mike's funeral and saw Mike who was not dead outside the cemetery.
Wearing a hat and sunglasses, Mike, who concealed his original identity, watched his funeral very calmly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, turned and left.
Zou Zhuo's field of vision gradually became completely black, and the name of the game appeared in the center of his field of vision: "Grand Theft Auto" (grand theft auto).
After a brief black screen, the field of view changed again.
This time it was still from a movie perspective, Zou Zhuo did not possess any game characters, but floated in the air like a ghost, Mike was sitting on the sofa in a high-end suit, his eyes were confused.
"Is your son, James, a good boy?" asked a voice.
Mike seemed to hear some joke: "Nice boy? Why? Did he run off to help the poor fucking people? No. He sat all day doing drugs and fucking and playing video games endlessly. If so If you’re a good boy, then it’s no wonder this country is in such a mess.”
The gay-looking psychiatrist leaned forward slightly: "What about you?"
"Me?" Mike frowned. "I wasn't born with a silver spoon in my mouth like this brat. When I was his age, I'd already been in jail twice. I'd robbed banks, been a pimp, and smuggled Drugged."
Psychiatrist: "Do you think that's what you accomplished?"
Mike's emotions gradually became agitated: "These are opportunities I have had before, at least I grasped the opportunity!"
The psychiatrist had a half-smile: "Then what have these opportunities brought you?"
Mike stood up from the sofa: "Brought... now this mess! A big house! A useless son! I can only chat with you, because no one else wants to talk to me! I am living now In the dream, it's just a fucking nightmare!"
After venting at the psychiatrist, Mike's mood seemed much better, and he pushed the door and left dejectedly.