Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 118 Interesting Ideas (25)

"It can be seen that you also want to imitate the Demon Sect and make a game."

"But you need to understand that there is a difference between stitching and suturing. Some people sew up everything with advantages, while others sew up everything with problems."

"I admit that there are some highlights in the games you made, but these highlights are not enough to make up for the shortcomings of your technology and ideas."

Although the content of the words was quite harsh, judging from the expressions of others, what Zhang's father said was right.

Gong Yangyu wanted to explain herself at first, but as the other party continued to speak, she gradually lost her voice. She just fiddled with her fingers and lowered her head, unable to speak.

Only after he finished speaking did he notice that there was another person, Lin Yuan, in the room.

After looking at Lin Yuan for a moment, he suddenly smiled and asked, "You must be Lin Yuan, right? I'm Zhang Quan, Zhang Ting's father. Zhang Ting always said that he had a good relationship with you. I wonder if this is true?"

Zhang Ting started to wink at him frantically at this time, and Lin Yuan roughly understood what he meant.

Although his relationship with Zhang Ting was average, she had helped him get rid of some negative emotions, so there was no problem in doing him a favor.

Therefore, Lin Yuan said directly: "Yes, we often study together."

Zhang Quan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the elder of the Ghost Hall, mainly responsible for entertainment."

"Entertainment? I thought ghost cultivators don't entertain themselves?"

"This is a misunderstanding. Entertainment can keep ghost cultivators passionate and prevent them from disappearing. But traditional entertainment is no longer useful. Ghost cultivators no longer like mahjong, card game, brick pushing, and opera. We are still exploring new forms of entertainment."

"Is it to maintain the number of ghost cultivators?"

"Yes." Zhang Quan sighed, "Although it has been kept secret, the shortcomings of ghost cultivation have been known to others. The advantages of ghost cultivation are nothing but immortality. And life without taste and smell is really hard. I want to die now."

"Dad, be careful with your words." Zhang Ting said from the side.

"It's okay, everyone knows about this. Now that more and more ghost cultivators are dying, we must seek stronger stimulation. The Demon Sect's recent game "Demon Sect Survivors" is pretty good, so we are planning to relax some restrictions and make games one of the entertainment methods here. The Ghost King is even planning to release some authority to the Demon Sect, which I think is also good."

"Dad, you used to be a decent person." Zhang Ting said dissatisfiedly.

"I know, but I'm a ghost cultivator now." Zhang Quan replied helplessly, "Well, I suggest you all play "Demon Gate Survivor". That game is really exciting. After playing it, I feel like I'm coming back to life."

After listening to Zhang Quan's comments, Gong Yangyu's face turned pale, but he had nothing to say.

The truth is the most hurtful, not to mention that what Zhang Quan said was all true and could not be refuted at all.

Let others continue to work hard, Zhang Quan bowed and apologized, then left.

After the other party left, the atmosphere here became even more depressing.

Sighing one after another, Gong Yangyu and others looked at the game they made and became worried, not knowing what to do.

The game was not played well and Fang Wai did not show up. Now they seemed to be stuck in a dead end, and no matter which way they went, they would end up in a dead end.

Lin Yuan took the bamboo slips, immersed his mind into them, and began to play the first game made by Gong Yangyu and others.

The game's starting interface has a strong copycat vibe, and the content inside is also a poor imitation of its own game.

But after playing, Lin Yuan didn’t feel it was that bad.

Although it has a lot of imitation traces, the art is a mess, the music and sound effects don't match, and it is garbage in the eyes of ordinary people. But in some small places, you can clearly feel that they have added their own thoughts and are trying to add some of the points they want.

The overall feeling is that it is like a graduation project made by a few college students sitting together. It has as many shining points as discouraging points, and is definitely not as clumsy as Zhang Quan said.

More importantly, Lin Yuan discovered that one thing they did was particularly suitable for the situation here.

They are trying to give the ghost cultivators a sense of taste.

However, because they have no corresponding technical foundation, they can only continue to describe the sense of taste and smell through words, but the result is that they describe nothing.

But this direction is still quite interesting. If I combine it with my own creation out of nothing, I feel like it might be feasible.

After removing the bamboo slips, Lin Yuan asked curiously, "Who came up with the idea of ​​taste?"

"Me!" Gong Yangyu raised his hand and said, "I thought that ghost cultivators have no sense of taste, so it must be appropriate to be able to create a sense of taste. But I never expected..."

"You didn't expect you couldn't do it, did you? Well, it's quite interesting."

Looking at Lin Yuan who was praising him, Gong Yangyu pulled Immortal Master Hua over and asked in a low voice: "Are all of you disciples of the Wanfa Sect so arrogant? You actually said that what the Immortal Master made is quite interesting?"

"That's our outer sect leader. The outer sect leaders of our Wanfa Sect this year are so awesome that the Sect Master doesn't even care about them. It's great that you're praised."

"Really? Now that you mention it, I feel pretty good."

Nodding, Gong Yangyu found that he liked this boy a little.

Lin Yuan had not played the game of Demon Sect yet, so he asked Zhang Ting for their game and then played it carefully.

But after playing for just a few minutes, Lin Yuan started laughing.

A bit mean.

Although it seems to be well-finished and done well in various aspects, the game actually uses a very bad method to attract players, which is to greatly speed up the original pace of the game.

This practice is often seen in many skin-changing game companies that want to make a quick buck, so they don't care about the subsequent situation of the game and just leave when they make enough money.

They reskin other games, then speed up the game pace to seize the gaming market, compressing the original game revenue of tens of millions to ten million, causing the entire market to shrink significantly.

But here, what they gain is not money, but the attention of ghost cultivators.

This type of game is extremely fun to play in the early stages, but after a few cycles, there is often no pleasure at all.

Because they stitched together multiple games, they still have enough content to support the pace in the mid-term.

However, once the mid-term stage is passed, the gaming experience will take a sharp turn for the worse and a large number of players will leave.

As expected of a demon sect, they can learn this kind of thing without any instruction.

Remember the names of the two producers, Qingjun and Kong Jue. Lin Yuan feels that these two people have good vision. Maybe they can make interesting games after some training.

But now, he wanted to teach them a lesson.

Combining the ideas from others, he felt that he could create something more interesting based on the original ones.

(End of this chapter)