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, we players are not the ones who suffer in the end! Fortunately, the problem occurred during the trial period. If it had occurred during the charging period, I would definitely sue Tenda for fraud.
Comments like this are flooding the Internet. How much praise "Demon World" received before, now it has to endure as much slander. The number of players has begun to decrease sharply.
After asking about the situation, the CEO of Tenda almost fainted on the spot. He pinched Fang Zhifei's arm and gritted his teeth and said, "You and the team led by Meng Wan are responsible for the post-production of "Demon World". If there is any problem, it should be your fault."
Come and take the responsibility. You guys hurry up and find a solution for me, otherwise we will all end the fun together!"
In order to establish Tengda, the two invested all their wealth and borrowed a huge amount of foreign debt. Whether the company can be established depends entirely on the release of "Demon World". Now "Demon World" has a very bad reputation, and it will definitely make money after the trial period.
Without much money, the two of them had to lose everything.
Fang Zhifei showed a nervous expression for the first time, opened the server's terminal and started looking for problems.
He checked it several times, frowned and said, "The source code of the game has been maliciously tampered with, and the server has been attacked by hackers. It's okay, it's just a minor problem. Just change the code back and set up a few defense systems."
"Then make changes quickly. After the changes are completed, announce the news that the server has been hacked, so that players will know that it is not the quality of our games that is the problem." The boss breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Zhifei nodded in agreement and led the team to modify the code overnight. However, he obviously underestimated the seriousness of the problem. No matter how he modified it, the source code would be restored to its previous state when it was saved and backed up.
Fang Zhifei tried every means but failed to modify even a single character, which made him realize that the person who tampered with the code was far more skilled than him.
The next afternoon, he finally gave up, contacted a friend in the United States, and paid a lot of money to let him change the code. This person was whom Fang Zhifei met through the Internet when he was studying in the United States, and all his hacking skills came from this person.
.This man is the founder of the top hacker organization in the United States. There is no system in the world that he cannot hack into, including the national defense systems of various countries.
If it weren't for his deep friendship with Fang Zhifei, he would never have taken on such a small case as modifying the code.
"Don't worry, this friend of mine is one of the most powerful hackers in the world. There will be no problem if he takes action." Fang Zhifei once again reassured the anxiously waiting boss.
As soon as he finished speaking, his computer was connected to the other end and an audio was played.
"John, it's not that I won't help you this time. The person who attacked you is extremely skilled, and I can't do anything about it. You see, he also mocked me. John, I hope you will think carefully about who you have offended, and then put your
Give me their list. This hacker is so cool, I want to make friends with him!" The other party used a frequency converter to process his voice, obviously not wanting to reveal his identity.
After the audio, another video pops up.
This is a computer screen. Rows of modified game codes suddenly formed a whirlpool and kept spinning. After a few seconds, a kid in diapers crawled out of the center of the whirlpool with a water gun and aimed at the screen.
The person opposite said in a coy voice, "Don't move, I am the messenger of justice, you have been arrested!"
The little kid is plump, pink and tender, and looks very cute. At the end of the video, Fang Zhifei can still hear his friend’s laughter that changed the tone.
However, Fang Zhifei couldn't laugh at all. The inability to modify the code meant that they had to make a new one and embed it into the game for various debugging. This would take more than half a year, not to mention a month.
The problem cannot be solved. By then, the reputation of "The Demon World" has already hit rock bottom and will never be restored.
Seventy-five million, but what he bought was such a piece of garbage. He knew that Fei Fei had no heart disease, but he felt bursts of pain in his chest, and the Tengda boss had already rolled his eyes and fainted.
Reminiscent of Zhou Yunsheng's words about "Demon World" being a half-finished product, Fang Zhifei had every reason to suspect that the hacker was brought in by the other party. Unable to swallow his anger, he returned home, opened his laptop, and tried to hack into Zhou's office system.
As soon as he touched the first firewall, he was ejected. A little kid in diapers appeared on the screen, shooting at him with a water gun in his hand, making sounds from his mouth.
Fang Zhifei didn't believe in evil and attacked the firewall again. The kid replaced the water gun, picked up a rocket launcher that was more than half taller than him, and pulled the trigger.
A loud bang startled Fang Zhifei. The 3D special effects produced by the other party were too realistic, making the screen look like it had been shattered after being bombarded by a rocket launcher. Then it flashed twice and was completely scrapped.
Damn you! Fang Zhifei smashed the mouse out hard and had to admit that when it came to hacking skills, he couldn't even match one ten thousandth of his opponent's.
He inserted his fingers into his hair and kept pulling at his hair, with a ferocious and painful expression. In his confusion, he never noticed that the laptop's camera had not lost its effectiveness and was silently filming his miserable side.
Zhou Yun Sheng was lying on the bed, holding on to the computer screen and laughing.
With only a bath towel tied around his waist, Yi Zheng walked to the bedside and patted his lover's pert buttocks, saying something naughty in a mute voice. He had now taken root in the Zhou family and occupied half of his lover's bed with the excuse of talking all night.
, Zhou’s mother didn’t find it strange at all.
"Tomorrow is the company's game launch conference. I can't wait to see Fang Zhifei's expression. He dares to sell a low-quality product like "Devil World", which is ridiculous."
As soon as the two games were released, they were inevitably compared with "Demon World", and it was obvious which one was better and which one was worse.
Chapter 139 Back to the Beginning
Nowadays, Zhou Technology is very confident, and the new game launch conference is held very grandly. Not only does it invite the most well-known media in the country, but it also spends a lot of money to invite domestic first-line male and female celebrities to be spokespersons.
Zhou Yun Sheng and Yi Zheng sat together, one with an elegant smile and the other with an expressionless face. When the performances of the male and female stars ended, reporters immediately swarmed over to ask them questions.
Yi Zheng was the reporter's main interview subject, and he also had the most microphones piled up in front of his desk. He said calmly, "Today is the site of the game press conference. Please prioritize."
The reporters turned to Zhou Yun Sheng, only to see him smile lazily and wave his hands, "Without further ado, let's see for ourselves how exciting our game is."
He turned on the huge LED screen behind him, and countless black fluids passed by, gradually pieced together a majestic palace. A handsome man wearing a monk's robe walked into the palace door with a scarred young man in his arms, with a low and rich voice.
, "From today on, Xinghai is my closed disciple, Zong Yi. You can go back, there is no need to ask for anything more."
The camera shifted, and the fairy-like old man and a young girl standing outside the door looked jealous, but they still stiffly bent over and said yes. The two walked to the edge of the cliff, stepped on two sword lights and escaped.
The scene suddenly changed. The scarred young man had long since recovered. Although his appearance had not changed, his temperament was extremely surly. His sometimes ethereal and sometimes solid body moved among countless cultivators with distorted faces. His hands turned into sharp blades.
Harvesting their lives mercilessly. His black monk's robe had already been soaked with blood, and a string of bright red blood spots were splashed on one side of his cheek, giving his already handsome face a frightening and strange feeling.
"What magic skills and heart sutra are just excuses made up to kill people and seize treasures. Since you have slandered me, Fang Xinghai, for falling into the devil's path, I will go on a killing spree today to completely prove this crime." The young man Qingyue's voice appeared.
There is an inorganic hollow feeling that makes people feel comfortable and chilled all over.
As soon as he finished speaking, each cultivator turned into a puff of blood mist and exploded in his hand. The bright red mist lingered around the young man. He raised his head slightly and took a deep breath, with a drunken expression on his face.
Although the picture was made with 3D special effects, the boy's enchanting face is so beautiful that even the breathing on the tip of the nose and the trembling of the eyelashes can be felt through the cold screen. His anger, his
His despair, his cruelty, his sharp skills and strange skills have repeatedly given people the illusion that this is not an illusion but a real one.
A pin drop could be heard in the noisy audience. The reporters had their mouths wide open and their eyes were dull. Even if God gave them the richest imagination, they would never be able to describe the young man's elegance.
He is both good and evil, and his decisive and murderous character is like a ball of fire that explodes the screen.
After a killing, the monks who surrounded and suppressed him had to use the most powerful Immortal Killing Formation to trap him, and the leader was the old man with an immortal spirit.
"Today I will clean up the house on behalf of your master." His voice was calm and his eyes showed compassion, but it gave people a very strong sense of disobedience.
The young man was trapped in the Immortal Killing Formation and was being burned by the anode divine fire. His strange and sinister face finally showed a look of pain. The audience in the audience felt that their hearts were being held tightly by an invisible hand, and they were in pain.
Incessantly. They were sad for the young man's sorrow, happy for the young man's joy, and filled with anger because of the slander he suffered.
Just when the young man lost his mind and wanted to dig out his inner elixir, a majestic voice descended from the sky, "Who dares to clean up the house on my behalf, Zong Yi? How brave!"
Before he finished speaking, a black sword light came from the sky, penetrating the barrier of space with thunderous force. The audience in the audience held their heads and covered their faces to avoid accidental injury, and actually felt the power from the sword light.
threaten.
The moment the sword light disappeared into the screen, the screen turned back to the monks outside the Immortal Killing Formation. They were chopped into pieces before they had time to react. Countless magic weapons were also penetrated by the sword light and turned into light spots. One of them was condensed with soul.
The formed black giant sword struck at the sect outside the magic circle, splitting it in half.
The cliff with the four words "Wuji Immortal Sect" engraved on it burst apart with a loud rumbling sound, and countless pavilions and pavilions were destroyed. In the dust and blood mist that filled the sky, the man held the young boy who was once again covered with bruises in his arms and spoke slowly.
, "Xing'er's skills have been passed down to me. Since you denounce him as an evil heretic, it's okay. My master and disciple will leave the Wuji Immortal Sect and fall into the devil's way. If you want to eliminate the devil and defend the way, just come to the poisonous miasma of the devil's world."
Look for me everywhere. I, Zongyi, have been practicing the Heaven-shattering Sword Art for more than four hundred years, and I can both break the sky and kill immortals!"
He controlled the sword light and left calmly. No one of the monks present dared to stop him. The camera moved from the ruined sect to the land filled with blood. The blood twisted and deformed into a crimson mist, highlighting the words written with the power of thunder.
Four wildly cursive characters—Breaking Heaven and Killing the Immortal.
Amidst the atmospheric and sad music, the promotional video of the first game ended. However, the beautiful and cruel world of cultivation was deeply rooted in the minds of the audience, making them keep recalling and sighing.
, and then the heart longs for it.
Before these people could take a breath, the promotional video for the second game began to play. This is a science fiction game called "Star Wars", which is contrary to the previous ancient style. But the picture quality, character settings, and storyline
, background music, etc., are all on par with the first game.
When the densely packed Zerg appeared in the human settlements and slaughtered and ate their food, the audience gasped in unison, and some even screamed in terror; while the mecha warriors' brave performance and tacit cooperation made them couldn't help but cheer.
The promotional video combines all the most exciting and exciting images into one place, creating a strong visual impact. The image quality can be as detailed as a hair of the game character, or as grand as the stars roaming in the vast universe.
Battleship.
The extremely realistic 3D special effects are so cool that it makes you tremble and scream.
What kind of game trailer is there, but it is a blockbuster with special effects costing hundreds of millions. Compared with European and American blockbusters, it can outperform them by dozens of blocks. What does it mean to be well-made? This is called well-made! "The Demon World" is different from this one
Comparing the two games, it can only be described as 'poor', or to put it more bluntly, it is a shoddy semi-finished product.
Mr. Zhou's words that day are still in my ears, but looking back today, there is not even a trace of exaggeration.
About a minute or two after the trailer was played, thunderous applause erupted from the audience. The male star who endorsed "Star Wars" quietly moved to Zhou Yun Sheng's side and asked with a shy face, "Mr. Zhou, can you give me ten of them?"
Game disc?” My hands are itchy right now!
These two trailers were highly confidential before they were aired. Not to mention him, even many company executives had not seen them. He is a senior online game player, so he could tell at a glance just how exciting these two games are.
Chapter completed!