In the wind and snow, the lead-gray base track car was moving forward in the ice and snow. Zhao Junli finally opened the prologue, stretched with satisfaction, and then looked back at Lu Yuan, unable to control his emotions for a moment: "Damn! This is too nb!"

In Zhao Junli's original idea, even if Lu Yuan wants to make a game, it will at most be a pixel-style mini-game?

After all, there have been many retro games recently, using new technologies to improve the feel and judgment, but making some money under the banner of nostalgia is not a big deal. Such a job requires not much work. If you have a long way to go and add a small amount of outsourcing, it will not be impossible to solve it.

But the key is!

How could Zhao Junli think of Lu Yuan how could he make such an NB game!

This is just a prologue.

"When will I be able to play next?" Zhao Junli said impatiently: "As an investor, I should be able to get a first-hand game!"

"If you can make money, I will make money from tm!"

Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Junli with an excited expression and was speechless for a moment.

Yes, Zhao Junli is also a hardcore gamer. Although his qualifications are a little worse than Su Mei, his home has a game room with full console collection. It is even said that some original consoles from ancient times can be found in his game room, and they can even be played.

But it shouldn't be.

I don't feel that fun.

Although it can be called a good game?

"The only prologue that has been completed is the prelude," Lu Yuanzheng said: "The next plot needs to be polished, and it is scheduled to be completed in two weeks."

"But at that time, I will invite you to test the game bug."

Zhao Junli was stunned when he got the exact schedule.

"When did you develop this game?"

"Games of this level need a top-notch workstation, right?"

"Where did you find such a powerful programmer?"

"Modeling is too nb, right?"

Zhao Junli instantly turned into ten thousand problem babies, and his original image as a cold male god disappeared in front of the impact Lu Yuan brought him.

At this time, Lu Yuan's expression became serious. When he chose to reveal this game to Zhao Junli, Lu Yuan believed that this moment would come.

He must give Zhao Junli a reasonable explanation, an explanation that can at least be self-consistent.

It cannot be completely concealed, nor can it be completely informed.

After all, if Lu Yuan tells the truth, the amount of information will be too large.

For example, the sun will go out in five years, and forty years later, I traveled through the present moment before I died, and I still brought a super NB auxiliary light brain to save the world.

You gave Lu Yuan to say that he couldn't even speak in such a nonsensical plot.

So, Lu Yuan told Zhao Junli a carefully fabricated lie.

That's his computer mutated.

Yes, it was the master's computer in Lu Yuan's family that suddenly changed the day after the college entrance examination.

Suddenly, the physical operation limit was broken, the computing speed exceeded that of a supercomputer, and it could also be independently programmed and modeled, and a super powerful game editor was built-in. Lu Yuan used this game editor to complete the "Tomorrow Not Coming".

Of course, when the computer mutates, it also comes with many copywriting and modeling resources of "Tomorrow Not Coming", so the road is still intact.

Lu Yuan finished telling this story like this.

Then he saw Zhao Junli looking at him with a fool's eyes.

Do you think I'm an idiot?

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, go to my house to take a look."

...

...

Zhao Junli not only wants to watch it, but also wants to watch it soon.

Zhao Junli's home is in the top villa area of ​​Luocheng. He raised his hand and made a phone call. A shuttle was parked on the apron on the roof. Such shuttle was driven by a compression engine and fully intelligently controlled. It can fly in the air at a speed of 600km per hour for two hours at a time, making it a small jet.

Of course, the price is of course very dreamy, but because of the small shape, for example, Zhao Junli is a four-seater, which is only the size of an ordinary car, so it is barely considered a toy for a rich family.

A more top-notch rich man.

Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Junli: "Are you wrong?"

My home is only a dozen kilometers away from here. Do you drive this?

Do you want to carry an anti-aircraft gun to hit two mosquitoes and let me see it?

"I did a good job in the college entrance examination, and the old man gave me control." Zhao Junli said with a smile: "If you don't return home without wealth, you're like walking in a night clothes. I haven't sat there for such a long time."

"If you don't want to do it, I'll pay you a taxi fare and I'll fly it myself."

Lu Yuan looked at the streamlined perfect body and the four three-element vector nozzle engines under the shuttle, and finally swallowed.

Yes, he has never done such high-tech things in his past or present life.

As for why this thing no longer exists after the sun goes out?

The answer is simple because it is a toy for the rich.

So Zhao Junli took Lu Yuan from his villa and arrived downstairs of Lu Yuan's house in just five minutes, fully demonstrating what anti-aircraft guns are to kill mosquitoes and kill chickens with a ox knife.

However, Zhao Junli didn't care at all about everyone's eyes looking at him with envious jealousy and hatred, but pulled Lu Yuan to run upstairs, thinking about going to see the mutated computer and exposing Lu Yuan's ridiculous lie.

However, based on this, it can be calculated that if Zhao Junli uses this shuttle to fuck a girl, his lethality can definitely be increased by 120 percentage points.

Zhao Junli was a classmate who had been around for six years, and Lu's mother knew him, so she watched two young men who were over in high school and under the university crawl into Lu's room.

Then Lu Yuan demonstrated the computer that had been modified by the Transportation Commission one by one to Zhao Junli.

Of course, in fact, computers are just puppets, and the Transportation Commission itself is the one who actually completes the computing programming modeling.

But if Lu Yuan didn't say it, who knows?

Zhao Junli's eyes gradually became dull under the demonstration of Lu Yuan, and at first he could still appear in his mouth:

“This is too nb.”

"This tm's is so cool."

Such vulgar words, but in the end, the whole person was ashamed.

"Damn, this is so sci-fi."

"The computer can really mutate."

Zhao Junli's IQ was completely fooled by Lu Yuan.

After all, no matter who looks at a broken computer ten years ago, it is now rendering, decompressing, modeling, constructing scenes, and performing operations, it will show Zhao Junli's expression of defeated IQ.

However, Zhao Junli suddenly realized something.

"Why is the picture quality of your broken computer better than my home?"

Yes, with the support of the Transportation Commission, the picture quality of "Tomorrow Not Coming" run by Lu Yuanpo computer is much higher than that of Lu Yuan's version demonstrated by Zhao Junli.

"Because I'm afraid that your computer won't be able to carry it, I lowered the picture quality." Lu Yuan told the truth.

Zhao Junli was unhappy: "I am the top configuration on the market, so I don't believe that you can't hold on to your broken game?"

Lu Yuan looked at him: "Try it?"

Zhao Junli: "Just give it a try."

So the two teenagers went downstairs and sat on the shuttle for five minutes and rushed back to Zhao Jun to leave home.

At this time, the road is far away and I feel that sitting on a shuttle is actually the right choice.

Ten minutes later.

Zhao Junli looked at the computer case with smoke and his already pure black screen.

He said the last vulgar words.

"Damn!"
Chapter completed!