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Chapter 6 Bats

The task is completed.

Chu Cheng must admit that he really felt relieved when he saw this line of words appearing on the screen.

This game is indeed extraordinary, and it is completely different from any game he has played in the past. He feels that it is not only because it is so realistic that it can be modeled and rendered with fakes, but not only because of the player's super high degree of freedom during the execution of the task, but also because of music, pictures and special effects.

No, there are other reasons. Some things he felt were inexplicably like to be immersive.

But no matter what, the level is now over. The game screen exits the weird conference room and switches to the settlement interface to comprehensively settle various data such as the number of enemies, combo fluency, task completion efficiency and time spent in Chu Cheng's mission.

Chu Cheng's nervous nerves finally relaxed. Only then did he realize that he was more nervous than he thought during the game.

But now when you recall it, the game is still quite interesting. Batman's moves are obviously more varied than before, and Chu Cheng didn't even see what routines he had in his moves.

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

Comic-adapted games are very abstract. Nine out of ten comic-adapted movies are bad, which is the norm in the game circle in the past many years.

There is a saying that people are iron and steel, and they don’t eat and feel hungry. The meaning of some comic-adapted games is that companies don’t want to see the big IPs stored in the warehouse and get moldy, but they really have to take them out for adapting and making games, but they can’t bear to pay that money.

So some bad games were born, using their simple lines and the modeling that seemed to be a shoddy animation for three years, as if they were slapping players in the face, like stuffing a piece of performance art with the word "feeling" into the mouth of the player master, and arrogantly saying whether you love it or not.

However, with the release of representative high-quality works such as the DC family's Batman and the Marvel family's Spider-Man series, people's prejudice against comic-adapted games in recent years is also being eliminated. IP adaptations in the game industry also seem to be developing in a healthy direction.

But even so, Chu Cheng, who made such a well-produced comic-making game, is really the first time... No, even in the entire game circle that he was familiar with in his previous life, this should be a work that has made breakthrough progress.

It was this main plot that made him feel a little terrible. After the first level passed, he couldn't figure out where the building was, why Batman sneaked in here and what was going on with these things.

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

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

He is now a sophomore. He is neither a freshman who is honest and honest, nor has he evolved into an old fried dough stick who has taken root in the dormitory and never left home. He is half-baked.

Judging from the overall perspective of four years of undergraduate studies, he is probably in a subtle state of getting in a little but not fully entering.

Most of the time he would go to class honestly, and he would occasionally spend one or two classes on a whim.

It would be fine if I changed it to another class, but it wouldn't be a big deal if I didn't go to it once. But the problem is that the first section tomorrow morning is linear algebra, and the linear teacher is a typical "if you don't name a name, you will die." If you don't name a class, you will be blue and thin.

Although the style of this game is different from Chu Cheng's expectations, it still looks like a game in general, unlike Yazi who has any other special features.

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

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

......

On the other side of the city.

The cordons raised isolated the towering skyscrapers, and soldiers in uniform uniforms were scattered around.

The black car stopped outside the cordon, and a woman walked out of the car. She strided across the cordon, and the soldiers standing 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 changes into a sophisticated suit and skirt, she will probably be the image of a female elite in the mall.

However, there was no. In contrast, she was wearing a wide black windbreaker, her slender legs were covered with black stockings, and her long hem was like a pitch-black cloak. The black combat uniform under the windbreaker refined the curves of her body, especially the tight chest area, which highlighted an E without hesitation.

To be honest, this face made her a little aggrieved. Because if it were someone else who looked so beautiful, it would definitely leave a deep impression on people, but the problem is that even so, this face is far less outstanding than her figure. In comparison, the figure with a bulging front and a raised back is more memorable.

The long-legged woman crossed the cordon and the soldiers saluted her one after another. She walked into the elevator in the hall and went straight to the conference room on the top floor of the building.

She frowned slightly as she walked into the conference room, thinking that there might be no worse place in the world than here. Corpse lying on the floor of the room, blood mixed with impurities flowing into a river, and some of them had dried up and solidified.

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

"At the time of the incident, everyone on the board was in the conference room and no one survived."

A bald man walked to her side with a cigarette in his mouth. He spitted a cigarette ring and said.

"But they are all infected."

"I've been killed?" the woman asked.

"No. They were attacked by someone, but the attacker did not kill him." The man said, "They should have had an infection that exceeded their own limit and self-destruction."

The woman thought. Her eyes swept through the messy room, and her eyes quickly fell on the secret doors that opened in the room and the broken stones around the secret doors.

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

The woman pondered for a moment and said, "So, someone did our work very thoroughly."

"It should be true."

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

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

"The surveillance video was paralyzed and the other party was unable to capture the whereabouts. We asked the company's employees and there was only one witness. But the clues he could provide were also very vague..."

"I want to meet him," the woman said.

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

The security guard seemed to have been knocked unconscious before, and now he still had an ice pack on his head. Before he could finish his questions, he spoke impatiently, as if he could not suppress his desire to state his experience tonight.

"I was on a routine patrol, and the thing rushed out in a flash - very soon. I was careless and fainted when I saw it dark. Later, Xiao Li saw me in the corridor... Oh, Xiao Li from our security team.

I woke up and heard something big happened…”

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

The security guard shook his head confidently, revealing a look of fear.

"It happened so quickly that I didn't see it very clearly, but it was definitely not a human. It had very pointed ears, very big black wings, sharp claws... By the way, it seemed to have fangs, and teeth like vampires in the movie, very cunning.

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

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

The woman ended her questioning with a little worried expression.

The bald man still held a cigarette in his mouth - it seemed that 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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