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Chapter 1152

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    Chapter 1152 Designpetition Horror games


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    The rm clock rang.


    Chen Mo smacked the screen and turned it off.


    “””I actually had a nightmare. The system suddenly turned into a Big Boss and enved all of humanity. In the end, I led the humans in a difficult struggle ...”””


    “””This plot is some. I must have wanted to do’ the Terminator st night. What you think in the day, you dream at night ...”””


    Chen Zhao yawned. He picked up the cup by the bed and drank some water.


    “The curtains opened automatically, and the piercing sunlight shone in. Jarvis began to announce the weather in a very calm voice.”


    “””The weather in the capital is very good today. The highest temperature is 33 degrees Celsius, the lowest is 25 degrees Celsius, and the body temperature is 47 degrees Celsius. Excellent, humidity 43%, east wind Level 2, strong ultraviolet rays, heat index Hot dog. “””


    “Chen Zhao sat up unwillingly.””””As a nouveau riche, why do you still have to go out in this weather? Who can tell me?”””


    He looked to his side. Li jingsi had already woken up and was probably making breakfast.


    “””It’s probably because ... You’re the organizer of today’s game designpetition?””Jarvis replied.”


    “””F ** K!”” Chen Zhao cursed.””Stop talking. You talk too much.”””


    “””You were the one who asked first,”” Jarvis felt wronged.”


    “””...I think it’s time to develop artificial intelligence version 2.0,”” Chen Mo said.””What do you think about Kevis?”””


    “Jarvis,””(==)”””


    “After washing up, he went to the dining room. Breakfast was already prepared.”


    “Chen Zhao casually ate two pieces of bread and looked at his watch.””””I’m leaving. “””


    “Li jingsi frowned and asked,””so early?”” Who set this F * cking time?”””


    I’ll do it myself.


    Li jingsi was at a loss for words.


    “””I’m sweating on such a hot day,”” Chen Zhao said helplessly.””It’s my own brain that got water back then.”””


    “Li jingsi smiled. As she sipped her coffee, she asked,””””So, it’s time to givements on the finals today, right? I think the theme of thispetition is horror games?”””


    “Chen Mo nodded,””yes, a horror game.”” But when I saw the participants ‘demost time, none of them really caught my eye. “””


    “Li jingsi smiled.””To make your eyes light up? that’s too much.”””


    “Chen Zhao was full. He stood up. “”I’m going out. I’ll probably be back in the evening. Don’t wait for me for lunch.”””


    “As soon as he stepped out of the door, he felt that Jarvis was not lying when he said that his body temperature was 47 degrees.”


    “Fortunately, he got into the car as soon as he left, and the heating time was less than a minute.”


    “Arriving at Thunderbolt Entertainment’s headquarters, he took the staff elevator from the underground parking lot to the interior, then met with the staff, got ready, and went to the main venue.”


    “The main venue of thepetition was at Thunderbolt Entertainment’s headquarters. Thepetition had already sent many outstanding designers to Thunderbolt entertainment, and many of them were already involved in the development of oasis.”


    “For many young people who were interested in entering the game industry, this game designpetition had be the most important event of the year. It was even more important than the recruitment event of all the multinationalpanies.”


    “Thunderbolt entertainment organized a game designpetition twice a year. It was targeted at freshmen and experienced designers, and used different assessment standards.”


    “The designpetition this time was for the freshmen, and it was the graduation season in July. The weather reminded Chen Mo of the afternoon when he had just graduated and was participating in a video game designpetition.”


    Chen Zhao suddenly remembered why he had set the time so early. He was afraid of the heat ...


    “At that time, he was thinking of setting the opening time of the designpetition at eighto’ clock in the morning. It wouldn’t be as hot as before.”


    “Now that he thought about it, this idea was really too stupid.”


    “As for why Chen Mo would make such a mistake? Obviously, it was because he had been working at 10 O’ clock for a long time and did not know that it was so hot at 8 O’ clock in the capital ...”


    “Now that the designpetition had entered the final stage, these fresh graduates, or prospective designers, had been busy preparing for the final design for a week.”


    “During this week, they all stayed in a nearby hotel. During the day, they woulde to Thunderbolt Entertainment’s headquarters, which was specially prepared for thepetition, and use the official game editor and materials to create their own games.”


    Today was the day the awards were announced. Whether or not they could win the favor of the designpetition judges would directly determine whether or not these future designers could enter the game industry and obtain a high starting point.


    “Some outstanding designers even had the opportunity to participate in the development of oasis, which was something that everyone could brag about for the rest of their lives.”


    The game was introduced.


    The audience tried the game.


    The judgesmented.


    “The theme of the game designpetition this time was horror games, so the official materials prepared were mainly horror games.”


    “There were all kinds of hideous monsters and ghosts, terrifying scenes, arge amount of blood, and many music and sound effects that could make people’s sanity value go crazy after listening to it for a long time ...”


    The designers could use it at will.


    “It was the same for every designpetition. There was a lot of art material, and designers didn’t have to worry about shing with each other since they took things from the Art Library. There was a wide range of choices.”


    “The effect was immediate. It was the finals of the designpetition today, and it was obvious that the audience had been reduced by half ...”


    “The big screen was introducing the works of the participating designers. The locations of the materials were also varied. There were schools, hospitals, cemeteries, haunted houses, abandoned cities, and so on. As a result, the audience was so scared that they trembled, not knowing which game to experience.”


    “The game was still a traditional vr game, the kind that sent consciousness signals. There was no need to prepare so many cumbersome vr gaming pods at the venue, and they could directly experience it with thetest array sses.”


    “Although theck of sensory and neural connection were the disadvantages of traditional vr, it was a good thing for the yers in the game.”


    “When they entered the live audience’s experience segment, they heard the audience’s screams one after another. Many of the audience members took off their helmets to get some air after ying for a while. They were obviously frightened.”


    “Chen Mo was also trying out the game with the helmet on, quietly starting from the first game and going through all the other games.”


    “After that, it was time for the yers to vote, the data analysis, and the judges ‘evaluation.”


    The yer ratings and votes were mainly based on two aspects the game’s terror rating and the game’s quality.


    “The data analysis was done by using the various data collected by the matrix sses to assist the analysis. The average time the yer spent in the game, the fright index, the changes in their mood, and so on.”


    “Whether a horror game was good or not, a very important factor was the creation of the atmosphere and the control of the yer’s emotions. This could be demonstrated through data.”


    “In other words, the yers were not stressed from the beginning to the end, or the yers were scared away as soon as they entered. This was not a good horror game.”
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