MTL - Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?-Chapter 20 In war, not everyone wants to go to the front to kill the enemy!
Chapter 20 In war, not everyone wants to go to the front to kill the enemy!
"That's how he signed this contract with you?"
After sending Carter away, Song Shan also learned the cause and effect from Ye Feng.
He really didn't expect that the other party signed such a contract just for transfer.
"However, there is too much pressure to release a new game before October." Song Shan took a helpless breath.
As a game producer, he has always known that making games is not an easy task.
Although Ye Feng gave a perfect planning plan for dead cells before, there are also specific equipment plots and other settings.
But he has always regarded it as a product of Ye Feng's preparation for a long time. If Ye Feng also plans to make games in the future, then the next game must not be used indiscriminately. Players' reputation is a very important thing.
"Otherwise, let's release another Dead Cells 2. Although it's nothing but fried rice, there should be many players who want to know the story of the protagonist after he got out of reincarnation." Song Shan walked back and forth in the office anxiously.
"Ah? Didn't you agree? Our next game will be released in three months." Ye Feng looked at him suspiciously. It's only April now, and July will be three months later. The time is completely in time.
"Alright, come to Dead Cells 2, while the heat is still there, let's make it faster and add one more progress." Song Shan nodded affirmatively.
"Now that there are so many people in the studio, we can definitely complicate the plot, make the game bigger, and speed up the progress." The more Song Shan thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was feasible.
"No, we don't make cold rice." Ye Feng quickly interrupted his thoughts.
"We're making new games."
"Do you have an idea? Have a plan?" Song Shan looked at Ye Feng in surprise.
"Well, I wanted to have a meeting with everyone to talk about the next game after I recruited people. Now that you have asked, let me tell you about it first." Ye Feng got up and walked to his desk, and took out a game from the drawer. documents.
There are only a few crisp words on the white A4 paper.
"This is my war?" Song Shan couldn't help but read out, "What is this? A war game?"
"That's it, it's not." Ye Feng shook his head, "Didn't the players always say that the game we made is very simple? This time I want them to admit that they can't play this game with their own good food."
“And I have other ideas besides this game.”
"Do you still remember the book you saw after the dead cells were revived every time? There is a book that you can check under the countless containers and hanging bottles. That book is called Independence Legend." Ye Feng led the topic to the dead cells superior.
Song Shan nodded, and he had seen too many scenes of restarting in the future, and passed by that book many times.
Only after checking it two or three times at the beginning, he never read the content of the book again, but he still vaguely remembered the general content of the book.
That book tells other stories, and some mysterious sentences are like some kind of hint... But until the end of the game, the players did not decipher the content of this string of text.
"Do you still remember the content in it? There is a string of text written like this, 【This article is called "Hollow Knight", "How many times can you slash and jump in a row? ”], at that time, the cell man said in surprise, ‘Splitting and jumping? Is there such an operation?!’”
"Stop!" Song Shan felt that his head was going to grow big. If he heard correctly, Ye Feng already had many game settings, and he had already put the easter egg content in the previous game content.
"Is it true?" Song Shan stared at Ye Feng, feeling that this friend suddenly became extremely strange.
Why did he get enlightened all of a sudden?
"It's true, so you don't have to worry about not having the next game." Ye Feng said with a smile.
"But, why do you want to bring me with you? I don't know anything... My grades in school are not good..." Song Shan muttered to himself. Ye Feng was very strict in screening resumes. Also almost those students with high grades.
And he was only able to complete a little basic work, so Ye Feng gave himself 1% of the shares.
Regardless of how little one percent is, just the dividends from making dead cells are wealth that he will struggle to fight for in his life.
"I lost my money before, and you took me to dinner, what did you say?" Ye Feng punched him in the chest.
He has sorted out the memory of the original owner, and he also knows their past. It can be said that throughout his student life, only Song Shan has sincerely associated with him.
When Ye Feng rejected yogame's invitation to join the company, only Song Shan was really angry, thinking that you had wasted an excellent opportunity.
Ability can be cultivated and grown.
My brother just grows a little slower, and he just needs to drag two more mountains that he can't climb.
And now I’m in a helicopter with only one person with me,
not a problem.
"Okay, I won't struggle anymore, who told me my life is safe?" Song Shan laughed.
He walked out to the office area with the latest plan in his hand, "Everyone stop what you're doing, our Black Star designer wants to have a small meeting with you."
As he spoke, he shook the new game plan in his hand, "The new game starts today and is ready to set sail."
Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at the planning plan in Song Shan's hands. In the past few days after joining the company, all they did was familiarize themselves with the work and maintain the previous game. They thought it would take a long time to make the next game.
So fast?
When Ye Feng came to the meeting room, everyone had already sat down in it. He walked towards the first place and inserted the USB flash drive in his hand into the computer in front of him.
"Now I'm going to tell you about an anti-traditional war game."
While speaking, a picture appeared on the huge screen behind him.
The walls on the screen are full of cracks, and more than half of the wall skin has fallen off. Everything in the house is already covered with dust that is difficult to wipe off.
A woman hugged a man tightly. There was a blown hole in his chest, and blood stained his clothes and arms bright red.
The woman rested her head on the dead man's head, weeping silently.
By the wall, a man sat with his face in his hands,
There is no light in the house, only a little light comes in from the window with wooden boards.
In the room, a child in tatters was holding a teddy bear with missing arms and legs in one hand, watching the scene indifferently.
"This time, the player is not a soldier but a civilian, and what the player has to do is to survive in a city full of wars."
I can write classic games, but it is definitely different from before.
(end of this chapter)
