Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil

Chapter 139: Back to original

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Now Zhou's technology is very confident. The launch of the new game was held very grandly. Not only did it invite the most well-known media in the country, but also spent a lot of money to invite domestic first-line male and female stars to do endorsements.

Zhou Yunsheng and Yi Zheng sat together, one with an elegant smile and the other with an expressionless face. When the male and female stars' performances ended, reporters rushed over to ask them questions.

Yi Zheng is the main interviewee of reporters, and he has the most microphones piled up in front of his desk. He said lightly, "Today is the scene of the game conference, please distinguish the priority."

The reporters turned to Zhou Yunsheng, only to see him smiling lazily, and waved his hands, "Let's not talk about how wonderful our game is, let's see for yourself."

He turned on the huge LED screen behind him, and countless black smoothes passed by, gradually forming a majestic palace. A handsome man in a Taoist robe walked into the palace gate with a bruised boy in his arms, his voice low and strong. , "From today onwards, Xinghai is my close disciple of Zong Yi, you all go back, no need to ask again."

The camera shifted, the immortal old man and a young girl standing outside the door showed a look of jealousy, but they still bent over stiffly and said yes. The two walked to the edge of the cliff and stepped on two sword lights to escape.

The picture suddenly changed. The scarred young man had already recovered. Although his appearance remained unchanged, his temperament was extremely surly. His sometimes illusory and sometimes solid body shuttled among countless cultivators with distorted faces, and his hands turned into sharp knives. Harvest their lives mercilessly. His black Taoist robe had already been soaked with blood, and a string of bright red blood was splashed on the side of his cheek, giving his already handsome face a terrifying and bewitching feeling.

"What kind of magic skills, what kind of heart scriptures are just excuses made up for killing people and stealing treasures. Since you all slandered our Xinghai and fell into the devil's way, today I will open the killing ring and make this crime completely true." The young Qingyue's voice showed An inorganic emptiness that makes people feel both at ease and cold all over the body.

As soon as the words fell, the cultivators turned into a bloody mist in his hands, and the bright red mist lingered around the young man.

Although the picture was made with 3D special effects, the young man's bewitching face was so beautiful that even the breath at the tip of his nose and the trembling of his eyelashes seemed to be perceived through the cold screen. His anger, his despair, his cruelty, his sharp skills and treacherous exercises have repeatedly brought people the illusion that this is not an illusion but a reality.

The quiet needle drop could be heard under the noisy audience, and the reporters opened their mouths and stared blankly. Even if God gave them the richest imagination, they were incapable of describing the tiniest bit of youth.

He is both good and evil, and his decisive character is like a fire that detonates the screen.

After a slaughter, the monk who was besieging him had to resort to the most powerful Immortal Execution Formation to trap him.

"Today, I will replace your master to clean up the door." His voice was indifferent, his eyes showed compassion, but it gave people a very strong sense of disobedience.

The young man was trapped in the Immortal Execution Formation and was burned by the Yang Shenhuo, his strange and sinister face finally showed a look of pain. The audience under the stage felt that their hearts were also clasped by an invisible hand, and they felt a lot of pain. They are sad for the youth's sadness, happy for the youth's joy, and filled with anger for the slander that the youth has suffered.

Just when the young man lost his mind and wanted to dig out his inner elixir, an incomparably majestic voice descended from the sky, "Who would dare to clean up the door for me, Zong Yi? How bold!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a black sword light in the sky, penetrating the barrier of space with a mighty thunder. The audience under the stage hugged their heads and covered their faces to avoid accidental injury, and actually felt the threat from Jianguang.

The moment Jianguang disappeared into the screen, the screen turned back to the monks outside the Immortal Execution Formation. Before they could react, they were smashed into pieces, and countless magic weapons were also penetrated into light spots by the sword light, and a black giant sword condensed with Yuanshen attacked the sect outside the magic circle. Split one in half.

The cliff engraved with the words 'Wuji Xianzong' burst apart with a loud bang, and countless pavilions and pavilions were destroyed. Amidst the dust and blood mist, the man embraced the bruised and bruised boy again in his arms, and said slowly, "Xing'er's practice has been passed down to me, since you denounced him as a demon heresy, that's all, my master and apprentice will leave from now on. Wuji Xianzong has fallen into the devil's way. If you want to eliminate the devil and defend the way, just come to the poisonous and miasma land of the devil world to find me. I have practiced the swordsmanship of breaking the sky for more than 400 years.

He rode the sword light and left calmly, but none of the cultivators present dared to stop him. The camera moved from the dilapidated sect to the river of blood. The blood was twisted and deformed and turned into a red mist. Four wild grass characters - breaking the sky and killing immortals.

Amid the bleak music, the first game's promo film ended. However, the beautiful and cruel world of self-cultivation is deeply rooted in the minds of the audience, making them keep reminiscing and sighing, and then yearning for it.

Before these people could catch their breath, the promo for the second game started playing. It's a sci-fi game called Star Wars, a departure from the archaic before it. But the picture quality, character settings, storyline, background music, etc. are all on a par with the first game.

When the dense Zerg appeared in the human settlement to slaughter and eat, the audience gasped in unison, and some people screamed in horror; while the brave performance and tacit cooperation of the mecha warriors made them applaud.

The promotional video clips all the most exciting and exciting pictures in one place, forming a strong visual impact. The fineness of the picture quality can be as small as a hair of a game character, as large as an interstellar battleship cruising in the vast universe.

The extremely realistic 3D special effects have been so cool that it makes people tremble and scream.

Where is the game trailer, but it is a special effect blockbuster costing hundreds of millions. Compared with European and American blockbusters, it can still throw them dozens of streets. What is well-made? That's called well-made! Compared with these two games, "Devil World" can only be described by the word 'clumsy', or to put it more bluntly, it is a semi-finished product that is shoddy.

Mr. Zhou's words that day are still in his ears, but today there is no exaggeration in the slightest.

About a minute or two after the trailer was broadcast, thunderous applause broke out from the audience. The male star who spoke for "Star Wars" quietly moved to Zhou Yun Sheng's side, and asked with a shy face, "Mr. Zhou, can you send me ten game discs?" My hands are itchy right now!

These two trailers were highly confidential before they were broadcast, not to mention him, even many company executives have not seen them. He is a veteran online game player, and he can see at a glance how exciting these two games are.

Zhou Yun Sheng smiled and nodded, feeling very satisfied with the results of the press conference, except that the person around him became more and more gloomy. Handing over the rest of the work to the director of the distribution department, Zhou Yun Sheng took his lover out of the venue.

The two got into a black commercial car and drove home.

"Why haven't you spoken today?" Zhou Yun Sheng held his lover's slender fingertips and played. He deliberately made those two trailers to stimulate his lover's memory, and it seems to be useful now.

"Did you remember something? Does the headache hurt?" He smiled and rubbed his lover's temples.

"What should I think of?" Yi Zheng grabbed his wrist, his eyes were dark and closed, he said in a slightly painful and doubtful voice, "My head doesn't hurt, but it's very uncomfortable here." He pointed to own heart.

Zhou Yun Sheng sighed and went to massage his chest instead, but he was suddenly pulled into his arms, and he undid each other's suit pants as fast as he could, and slammed into it.

Zhou Yun Sheng snorted and scolded, "Are you fucking crazy? Do you know that I'm a mortal now?"

Yi Zheng ignored his nonsense, moved on his own, and held him tightly with his strong arms, so tight that he wanted to crush his ribs and melt him into his chest and blood. Only in such a rude way can he truly feel that this person is still there.

He came back and he didn't lose him.

Zhou Yun Sheng felt his restless mood, sighed and closed the isolation window of the driver's seat, turned around to face him, and kissed his dark and deep eyes tenderly, seeing the overflowing love from these eyes, he murmured. laugh lowly...

With the support of the Yi's consortium, the current Zhou family is not bad at all. Just after the press conference, the two trailers were broadcast in turn on major mainstream media at the same time, and the online publicity was overwhelming and huge.

Fang Zhifei and Boss Tenda were sitting in the office watching the trailer on time, the music gradually faded away, and their expressions changed from contempt and mockery to shock and disbelief. "Devil World", which once seemed to them very classic, now seems so unsightly.

"Didn't you say that your team is the best in the country? Then what's going on?! The top team produces this kind of garbage? Fang Zhifei, take a damn good look at your relationship with others. Where is the difference! If you don't have the ability, don't set up such a big stall. If you didn't push me, I could leave the Zhou family and start my own business? You fucking killed me, do you know!" Boss Tengda scolded and went to Fill your mouth with quick-acting heart-saving pills.

Fang Zhifei stared at the computer screen, his eyes were red, and his face was distorted. It would take seven or eight years to make such perfect two games, but no one in the Zhou family knew when Zhou Yunsheng started to develop it, and which team he hired. Even if he was wrongfully imprisoned, he would not say a word and dormant quietly. It was not until all the stocks of "Devil" and his father were sold that he jumped out and turned the tide in an unimaginable way.

It can be seen that he has long been aware of the current situation. He is not a second-generation ancestor at all, a prodigal son. On the contrary, his scheming and ruthless methods are far above himself. Fang Zhifei wiped his face and smiled horribly. He admitted that he had lost, but he could be defeated but he would never be defeated. This is only the first game, the days to come are long.

In Tenda's R&D department, except for a few interns, the rest are all seniors from Zhou's Technology. They sat stiffly in their chairs, and they let go of their breaths after the trailer finished playing. Before that, they proudly announced that there is no team in Huaguo that can compete with them, so Zhou's technology wants to re-emerge by seizing the market with "Devil", which is simply a dream.

But now, Zhou's technology tells them with facts that their so-called top technology is just a bunch of shoddy and worthless garbage. They bowed their heads in unison, as if they had been slapped dozens of times, and their cheeks were aching. There is no doubt that Zhou's technology will rise strongly and develop better than before. They were all veterans of the Zhou family, and many of them were given shares to become the owners of the company, but now, they sold their shares and moved to Tengda. They thought they could create a myth with their own hands, but they turned out to be What came out was a joke.

Once Tenda goes bankrupt, they won't be able to find decent jobs at all on the premise that their credit lines and professional ethics are seriously damaged. Ruined, everything is ruined!

Thinking of Meng Wan and Fang Zhifei, who had been dug over by the bright-tongued lotus, a strong hatred surged in their hearts.

The two games mainly focus on the Huaguo market and the European and American markets. The publicity of the European and American markets is naturally the responsibility of the Yi's consortium, while the Huaguo market does not need to bother with publicity. As soon as the demo version was launched, the number of downloads on the first day exceeded 200,000.

Players have reached the level of madness after half a month of trial play, and various praises have appeared on large and small game forums, making the game more widely known.

"I immediately downloaded the trailer after watching the trailer. At the time, I had only one feeling. This is really a trailer for two games, not a blockbuster in Europe and America? There is a gap, but right now I can only describe how I feel in eight words - immersive and fun!"

"A work of conscience! Not to mention the main NPCs of the major sects and the bosses who hang the sky, even a grass and a flower seem to have life. This is not just a game, but a real world."

"I just entered the Qi refining period, and I feel the heat inside my dantian."

"I watched a NPC senior brother enter the Jindan stage to transcend the tribulation. The robbery is too realistic, and I am paralyzed. The team that made this game has superb skills, and it is estimated that no one in Europe and the United States can surpass it. !"

"Upstairs, I just got the news that an entertainment company in Europe and America was shocked after watching the trailer. I hope to cooperate with the production team of Zhou's Technology to shoot a magic blockbuster with an investment of at least 200 million. There are so many special effects in Hollywood. The team doesn't care at all."

Such compliments are flooding the Internet, and the number of players in "Zhu Tian Zhu Xian" has reached an eye-popping 10 million just after the trial period. It also firmly occupies the top spot of the game with the most players in the world. The results of "Star Wars" in Europe and the United States are also very impressive. The current number of downloads is 550,000, and it is increasing day by day.

The technical problems that players were worried about before have not appeared, but the longer you play, the more you can appreciate how well-made the two games are. "Destroy the Heavens" includes four large dungeons, the human world, the demon world, the fairy world, and the god world. Each world has many small dungeons. The game is only updated to the human world dungeon. The higher the level, the more dungeons you enter. The more difficult it is, the more exciting it is. It is a type that the more you play, the more you can’t stop it. There are strict classifications such as the Qi refining period, the foundation building period, and the Jindan period. When you advance, you need to withstand thunder tribulation, allowing players to truly experience a game. The feeling of immortality.

It can be said that once they start playing "Death to the Heavens", few people are willing to leave.

On the contrary, the technical problems of “Devil World” have not been solved for a long time, and the number of disconnections and equipment has been dropped many times, and many players have directly deleted the game software.

To use their original words, they have played "Destroy the Heavens" and "Star Wars", and can't afford to play other games at all, not to mention the garbage like "Devil".

Now, the trial period of "Devil World" has ended, and Tenda began to charge players. Fang Zhifei took the report from the financial department and glanced at the extremely tragic data.

Not only did Tenda make no money, but it also lost nearly 10 million in just one month. If you add the 75 million from the previous copyright purchase, the 20 million from the loan for publicity and post-production fees, and hire hackers to modify it. For the five million US dollars of the source code, Tenda's loss amounted to more than 130 million.

In order to save Tengda, not only must this huge hole be filled in time, but also a huge amount of money must be injected, just like the Yi's consortium saved Zhou's. But where do you go to find another Yi Shi? As soon as the scandal that he was an illegitimate child and framed a legitimate child and was imprisoned broke out, all those who had been close to him deliberately distanced themselves, and even avoided them.

It was only at this moment that Fang Zhifei realized how much the damage to his reputation had affected him. The two sides of the cooperation first value each other's character and credit line, and then the strength. And his character and line of credit are clearly bankrupt.

Now he is like a trapped beast, hovering on the edge of despair and madness every day.

However, for Zhou Yun Sheng, the game was far from over. He sent several files from Fang Zhifei's computer to the tax bureau, and then used 008 to synthesize a video file and two audio files, and implanted them in Fang Zhifei's financial folder.

The next day, as soon as Fang Zhifei entered the company, he saw the uniformed tax officer sealing up the financial room and his computer. The president had been sent to the hospital with a heart attack, and he had to walk over to negotiate.

"We received a report that your company's illegal financing amounted to a huge amount, and we are now reviewing your accounts according to law."

"Of course, if necessary, we will do our best to cooperate." Fang Zhifei glanced at his computer without a trace. He believed that no one would be able to find his hidden financial documents, so he didn't feel the slightest nervousness.

A tax officer turned on his computer, and easily found the financial-related documents. Very calmly, he hits the pause button, then puts on his headphones and resumes playback. After a few minutes, he took off his earphones and shouted, "Boss, come and have a look."

Fang Zhifei stood outside the office and saw the two staring at his computer with strange expressions, and his calm mood began to become restless. Several offices were already under the control of the taxman, and he could not trespass, only pacing back and forth.

After a while, the leading tax officer made a phone call and glanced over with cold eyes while narrating something. Fang Zhifei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked towards the tea room with stiff steps.

He poured two bags of black coffee powder into the cup, trying to dilute the uneasiness in his heart with a bitter taste. Two tax collectors seemed to pass by inadvertently, and found that he had not absconded, so they waited outside the corridor.

By this time, Fang Zhifei had noticed the abnormality, and he thought he had to get out of here immediately, otherwise a very dangerous situation would occur. He pretended to shake his hands, poured coffee on his body, and then walked towards the bathroom with a pretense of calmness.

However, two taxmen followed, staring at him with cold eyes.

He had no choice. After washing off the coffee stains, he went out obediently. Before he reached the door of the office, several policemen hurried over and handcuffed him while declaring his sovereignty.

In the interrogation room, facing the dazzling lights and the cold faces of the investigators, Fang Zhifei said in a hoarse voice, "Comrade police officer, what crime did I commit?"

The two policemen, one old and one young, were still in charge of the interrogation. The young policeman took out a notebook wrapped in an evidence bag and asked, "Do you know this?"

"Yes, it's my laptop."

"Then explain to us what this is." The young policeman opened the notebook, pulled up the video hidden in the financial folder, and turned the screen to the suspect.

Fang Zhifei frowned and looked over, and his face suddenly turned gray. It was the scene of the woman in the red dress being gang-raped by two strong men. The process from her dragging the unconscious Zhou Yun Sheng into the room, to calling Meng Wan for help, and then to the two strong men coming over and gang-raping her, was very clear.

"This notebook has always been shared by my girlfriend and I. I didn't know there was such a video in the folder." Fang Zhifei put on a stunned expression, but suddenly saw in the lower left corner of the video, a man wearing a diaper holding a water gun The 3d kid appeared out of nowhere, and biubiu disappeared again.

He instantly understood that he seemed to have fallen into the trap set by the other party again, and the murderous intention was more intense each time. His expression changed from consternation to fear, and he emphasized loudly, "This video has nothing to do with me! I don't know what Meng Wan will store in it. Go check it out, there must be her fingerprints on this notebook! She is Designing, I usually use it more than I do.”

The young policeman calmly turned off the video and opened an audio file, and the conversation between Fang Zhifei and Meng Wan came clearly.

"Wan'er, what happened to that thing? Has anyone been found?"

"found it."

"Is it reliable?"

"Reliable, that woman is Kanu. In order to maintain high consumption, she spent more than 100,000 overdrafts, and she was looking for life in the bar. I negotiated with her, and if Zhou Yunsheng was put in the cell, she would be given 200,000, and Zhou Fangfang (Zhou's mother) would give her 200,000. The hush money is her other income. I heard that the Zhou family is very rich, and it can be millions of dollars if she makes a move, she agrees without saying a word. "

"Very well, be careful."

"I see, I love you!"

The incomparably sinister dialogue ended sweetly, making people shudder to hear it. The young policeman gave Fang Zhifei a cold look and opened the second audio file.

"Zhi Fei, Zhou Yun Sheng has been in a coma. What should I do if the show can't go on?"

"Find someone to replace him."

"You mean that someone really raped that woman?"

"Ok."

"But that's against the law!"

"It's a crime to be caught, but it's not a crime if you don't get caught. Take a video of the rape, and the woman won't tell it. Okay, let's do it quickly."

The conversation came to an abrupt end, Fang Zhifei had only one thought in his mind—the audio was fake! He never said a word of these words! Even if he said it, he never said that, but the meaning was similar.

Someone is framing him!