At the end of the corridor on the first floor of the community center is a large office converted from a conference room. The sound of discussions coming from the crack of the half-open door never stopped, and it looked like the work inside was very busy.
Although the reforms some time ago led to the almost disintegration and reorganization of most departments, this department alone has not seen any changes.
A sign with the words "God-level Mainland Game Development Department" hung crookedly on the door.
At this moment, the conference room converted into an office was bustling with activity.
"The mission script has been completed, Lao Zhang, have you finished the text?"
"It's done. Just wait a moment and I'll pack it up and send it to you."
"Our team has finished the model number c10087. The rest is from here to here. A total of 17 AIs have to be entered manually. Take a look."
The conference room was divided into separate office rooms by more than ten door panels. More than fifty programmers were struggling in front of the holographic computer with deep bags under their eyes to further improve this virtual reality online game.
Sitting in front of the holographic computer, Du Yongkang's eyes swept over the lines of code. As a game director, he does not need to type the code himself like a programmer. He only needs to review the results of each working group and provide guidance in the general direction of game development.
This job sounds simple, but in fact it is not easy to do]≠,... He reviews the work of more than fifty people by himself, and his hard work can be seen from the bags under his eyes.
But he didn't hate this hard work, rather he enjoyed it. Before the war, he was only a senior engineer and had never held the position of game director. However, he didn't expect that fate would play a big joke on him. The position he had longed for was actually obtained after the war.
I haven't slept for 24 hours. After reviewing the last line of code, he was about to lie down on the table and take a nap. But I happened to see an unexpected person at the door.
Seeing Jiang Chen appear at the door, Du Yongkang's eyes brightened and he quickly stood up to greet him.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Jiang Chen got straight to the point.
"Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to take a look. By the way, is the server I asked you to debug last time done?"
"It's done." Du Yongkang nodded with a smile. This honest programmer was not very good at flattering others and just kept smiling on his face.
Although it looked a little funny, Jiang Chen still liked this kind of person without any scheming.
"Then take me to see it quickly."
"No problem! Please follow me." Du Yongkang bowed respectfully. Then he led Jiang Chen to the utility room next door.
The utility room looks like a programmer, with cardboard boxes piled up haphazardly. Looking at the messy furnishings, Du Yongkang looked a little embarrassed and scratched his head.
"It's okay, I don't care how you place these things, just show me the sample of the helmet."
"Ah, okay, hehe." Du Yongkang smiled sheepishly, and hurriedly walked to the pile of cartons, rummaged through them, and moved away a few cartons filled with discarded copywriting. A cardboard box containing five virtual reality headsets was pulled out from the back.
Looking at the helmet in the carton, Jiang Chen felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
If giant ships and cannons are the romance of men, then virtual reality helmets are probably the romance of all netizens. Jiang Chengan asserted that anyone who has read the Internet. Or game enthusiasts who have played next-generation online games and stand-alone games, have never imagined that one day they can wear a virtual helmet and kill everyone in the illusory online game of 0 and 1.
"marshal?"
"You're not a soldier. Just call me boss."
"Okay, okay boss." Du Yongkang smiled shyly. He reached out and scratched the back of his head, "This thing. Do you think it's what you want?"
Jiang Chen reached out and took out a helmet from the box, holding it in his hand and observing it carefully.
The dark glass mirror and blue-black polyethylene shell look like a sleek motorcycle helmet. A scaly "little tail" hangs from the back of the helmet, about the same length as the neck. It can be connected to the spinal nerves through micro-element circuits and used as a port to interfere with the brain.
After weighing it up and down, I found that the weight is about 12kg, which is slightly heavier than a motorcycle helmet. But it doesn't matter. When the helmet is turned on, the user enters a deep sleep state. It is estimated that not many people will choose to play this game while standing.
"How much molybdenum does a virtual helmet cost?" Jiang Chen asked casually.
"If you don't consider material loss, it's about 300 grams." Du Yongkang replied firmly.
"300 grams?" Jiang Chen pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
In this way, one ton of molybdenum ore can produce at least 3,000 virtual helmets. When we go back and resolve the molybdenum mine issue, we can mass-produce this thing. Of course, this matter is not urgent yet. Before the official launch, Jiang Chen plans to find a few living volunteers for internal testing and make sure to adjust the game to be as perfect as possible.
After all, this is an epoch-making online game. People in the 22nd century have different cultural receptive abilities from those in the 21st century. He doesn't want to lower the quality of the game because of sloppiness.
"In order to make such a hundred samples, the logistics department even dismantled a culture cabin for us to gather enough molybdenum. Why not use the culture cabin as the platform for this game? Compared with this antique, advanced culture cabin Not only the operating capabilities but also the comfort are much better.”
Khan, dismantled the culture chamber? .
What a big loss. Jiang Chen cursed secretly in his heart, but didn't show it on his face.
"Performance? Will there be lag when playing games with this virtual helmet?"
"I don't know how to get stuck. This kind of game with simple physical rules can't be reflected." Du Yongkang waved his hand and said.
"That's enough. This kind of fantasy-themed game doesn't need highly simulated physics rules. Please don't dismantle the training cabin. I only need these 100 helmets for the time being." Jiang Chen said.
Du Yongkang nodded and saw that Jiang Chen was not going to change his mind, so he said no more. He was just giving Jiang Chen a suggestion, and he would not go to the trouble of arguing with his boss about right and wrong.
"That's it. I'll have these more than a hundred helmets and the small server in the corner shipped away later. By the way, I almost forgot, have you implemented the helmet's confidentiality mechanism?" Jiang Chen patted his head. asked hurriedly.
"Yes, the dense lead barrier can prevent projected scanning. In addition, if someone tries to forcibly disassemble the helmet, the built-in safety circuit will be overloaded and burn all the graphene circuit boards and chips in the helmet. The person who tries to disassemble will only get A pile of scrap metal.”
But does anyone really need this antique-level technology? Du Yongkang muttered doubtfully in his heart.
Jiang Chen happily patted his shoulder, "Haha, good job. You can go find Wang Qing later. All game developers can receive 50 crystals. This is a reward for your hard work!"
"Thank you, boss!" Du Yongkang said excitedly.
50 sub-crystals, which is equivalent to one month's basic salary of the nAc Cavaliers.
At this moment, he no longer had any doubts about his boss's decision.
Who cares? As long as the boss is happy. (.)
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