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Chapter 6 Bats

mission completed.

Chu Cheng had to admit that he felt relieved the moment he saw these words appear on the screen.

The sense of immersion in this game is indeed extraordinary, and it is completely different from any game he has played before. He feels that it is not only because it is so realistic that it can be modeled and rendered as if it were real, but also because of the players' superb performance during the task execution.

The high degree of freedom is not only due to things like music, graphics and special effects.

No, there were other reasons. Something that he couldn't describe, but that somehow made him feel as if he was actually there.

But no matter what, the level is over now. The game screen exited the weird conference room and switched to the settlement interface. For Chu Cheng’s mission, the number of enemies eliminated, the fluency of combos, the efficiency of completing the mission, and the time it took, etc.

Comprehensive settlement of data.

Chu Cheng felt that his tense nerves finally relaxed. Only then was he surprised to find that he was more nervous during the game than he thought.

But looking back now, the game is still quite interesting. Batman's moves are obviously more varied than before, and Chu Cheng didn't even see any routine in his moves.

There are also more auxiliary props than before, and a high degree of freedom in choosing how to complete tasks. Many details make him feel that this game is particularly fresh and interesting.

Comic-book games are very abstract. Nine out of ten comic books are bad. This has been the norm in the game industry for many years.

Youdao is a man of iron rice and steel, and you will be hungry if you don’t eat your feelings. The meaning of the birth of some comic book games is that companies don’t want to watch great IPs gathering dust and mold in warehouses, but they really want to use them to adapt and make games.

I couldn’t bear to part with that money.

As a result, some crappy games were born, which can be called unabashed games. With their simple lines and crude modeling that seems to have been created after three years of animation, they slapped the players hard, just like holding a lump on their head.

The performance art of "feelings" was stuffed into the player's mouth, and he arrogantly expressed whether he loved her or not.

However, with the advent of representative high-quality works such as DC's Batman and Marvel's Spider-Man series, everyone's prejudice against comic book-adapted games is being eliminated in recent years. IP adaptation in the gaming industry also seems to be moving towards a healthy trend.

direction development.

But even so, it was the first time that Chu Cheng had seen such an excellent comic book adaptation game... No, even in the entire game circle that he was familiar with in his previous life, this should be considered a breakthrough.

It was this main plot that made him feel a little bit without a beginning or end. After the first level, he still didn't understand where this building was, why Batman wanted to sneak in here, and what was going on that made him go crazy.

Chu Cheng was indeed looking forward to what the plot and levels would be like later, but he picked up his phone and looked at the time and immediately gave up the idea.

Tomorrow is Monday, and I have to go to class at 8:20 in the morning. I really can’t continue playing.

He is now a sophomore. He is neither a pink and cute boy who has just arrived, nor has he evolved into an old man who has taken root in the dormitory and never leaves home. He is in a half-baked state.

Judging from the four years of undergraduate studies as a whole, he was probably in a subtle state of getting in a little but not completely.

Most of the time, he would still go to class honestly. He would only skip a period or two occasionally when he had a whim.

It would be fine if I switched to another class. It wouldn't be a big problem if I skipped the class once in a while. But the problem is that the first class tomorrow morning is linear algebra, and the teacher on the line is the typical "person who will die if you don't name him".

The kind who looks blue and skinny even when no one is called in class.

Although the style of this game is different from what Chu Cheng expected, overall it still looks like just a game, unlike Yazi who has any other special features.

So Chu Cheng calmed down and quit the game, turned off the computer, and climbed back into bed.

For some reason, he felt unexpectedly tired after playing games all day. He closed his eyelids, sunk his head into the soft white pillow, and fell asleep quickly.

...

The other side of the city.

The cordon was set up to isolate the towering skyscrapers, and soldiers in uniforms were scattered around.

A black car stopped outside the cordon, and a woman stepped out of the car. She strode across the cordon, and the soldiers on guard saluted as she passed by.

To be fair, she has a very good-looking face, fair skin, beautiful appearance and very elegant. If she were to put on an elegant suit, skirt or something, she would probably look like a shopping mall elite.

But no. On the contrary, she was wearing a large black windbreaker, her slender legs were covered with black silk, and the long hem of the clothes was like a dark cloak. A black combat uniform under the windbreaker refined the curves of her body, especially

It is a tight chest area, with an E highlighted without any hesitation.

To be honest, she felt a little wronged by this face. Because if it were someone else's face with such good looks, it would definitely leave a deep impression on people, but the problem is that even so, this face is far inferior to hers.

She has an outstanding figure, but in comparison, her curved figure is even more unforgettable.

The long-legged woman passed through the cordon, and the soldiers saluted her. She walked into the elevator in the lobby and went straight to the conference room on the top floor of the building.

She frowned slightly when she walked into the conference room, thinking that there might be no worse place in the world than here. Corpses were lying on the floor of the room, and blood mixed with impurities flowed into a river, some of which

It has dried and solidified.

There was a pool of vomit in the hallway at the entrance, which was said to have been left by the cleaner who discovered the scene.

"Everyone on the board of directors was in the conference room when the incident occurred, and no one survived."

A bald man walked up to her with a cigarette in his mouth. He blew out the smoke ring and said.

"But they are all infected."

"Killed?" the woman asked.

"No. They were attacked by someone, but the attacker did not kill anyone." The man said, "They must have been infected beyond their upper limit and blew themselves up."

The woman was thoughtful. Her eyes swept across the messy room, and her eyes quickly fell on the open secret door in the room and the broken stones beside the secret door.

"The people from the identification department said that it should be a statue, and they speculated that it might be the source of infection." The man said, "It was probably the attacker who blew up the statue."

The woman pondered for a moment and said, "So, someone has done our work and done it quite thoroughly."

"That should be the case."

"So do we have any clues about this mysterious friend?"

The bald man blew out the cigarette ring again, showing a helpless expression.

"The surveillance video was paralyzed and the other party's whereabouts were not captured. We asked the company employees and there was only one witness. However, the clues he could provide were very vague..."

"I want to see him." the woman said.

So a few minutes later, the woman came to an unlucky security guard.

The security guard seemed to have been knocked unconscious before, and he still had an ice pack on his head. He spoke impatiently before anyone could finish asking questions, as if he couldn't hold back his desire to describe what he had experienced tonight.

"I was on routine patrol at the time, and the thing popped out - very quickly. I was careless, and I fainted as soon as my vision went dark. Later, it was me who Xiao Li saw in the corridor...

...Oh, that’s Xiao Li from our security team.

It was only when I woke up that I heard that something big had happened..."

"You just said 'that thing'," the woman interrupted his statement, "isn't it human?"

The security guard shook his head firmly, showing a hint of fear.

"It happened so fast that I couldn't see clearly, but it was definitely not human. It had very pointed ears, very big black wings, sharp claws... By the way, it seemed to have fangs.

, teeth like those of vampires in movies, very penetrating.

And it is very big, I think it should be more than two meters. When it pounces, it looks like... yes, like a bat!

To be honest, I was a little scared, I have never seen such an infiltrative monster in my life..."

When the woman finished her question, she looked a little worried.

The bald man was still holding a cigarette - it looked like he had replaced it with a new one.

"What do you think?"

The woman pondered for a moment.

"......I have no idea."


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