Doomsday super clone

Chapter 261 Virtual Game Conception
How to answer her?

Yang Fan looked at Qing Sixue, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer her.

"Little zombie, his soul is no longer the original little zombie. What controls his body is an intelligent program..."

Yang Fan briefly told Qing Sixue why the little zombie recovered his memory.

"That is to say, no matter how high the zombie is strengthened, what controls it is only a kind of cellular energy?" Qing Sixue frowned and asked.

Yang Fan shrugged and said helplessly: "Any life is composed of a spiritual body and a physical body. Without a spiritual body, it is not a complete life. A zombie is a machine without life."

"Impossible...impossible..."

After listening to Yang Fan's explanation, Qing Sixue's expression was indifferent, and she leaned weakly against a pillar, muttering to herself constantly.

Yang Fan looked at Qing Sixue's sad look, and didn't know how to comfort her.

"President Yang, I want to see the little zombie now."

When Yang Fan was about to turn around and leave, leaving Qing Sixue alone for a while, Qing Sixue suddenly raised her head and said to Yang Fan.

"Okay!" Yang Fan nodded.

"Zi Xing, where did the little zombie go?"

Yang Fan immediately asked Erli Zixing.

After a while, Erli Zixing replied: "The little zombie is using a mind transfer device to surf the Internet. I'll ask someone to take you there."

The place is big and troublesome, Yang Fan and Qingsixue got into the car under the guidance of a man in black and went to the cave behind the manor.

Erli Zixing told Yang Fan that this cave was opened up by Wu Ganxi to store things and hold slaves. In addition to these, there are facilities such as the Colosseum.

Beast tribes are used to living in caves. Although Wu Ganxi has great wisdom, he still can't change the habits of the beast tribe. Most of the time, he lives in caves and rarely enjoys himself in the manor.

Stopping the car at the entrance of the cave, the man in black led Yang Fan and the others into a room full of various electronic instruments.

On the wall facing the door, there is a display screen that displays symbols that refresh rapidly. The little zombie is wearing a helmet and sitting on a large seat with his eyes closed, not knowing what he is doing.

"Wang Tianrong."

When the man in black withdrew and closed the door, Yang Fan came to the little zombie and let out a faint cry.

After a long time, the little zombie opened his eyes.

"Uncle Yang, you are here!"

The little zombie smiled.

Take off your helmet, this is Vice President Qing Sixue, she has many questions to ask you, please explain to her.

The little zombie nodded, took off his helmet, and jumped off the seat.

Curiously, Yang Fan picked up the helmet that the little zombie took off and put it on his head, sat down on the seat, and closed his eyes.

Qing Sixue dragged the little zombie to the corner of the wall...

Yang Fan put on the helmet, and the electric shock in the helmet made him confused for a while. After a while, his eyes lit up and he found himself in a wasteland surrounded by all kinds of wild beasts. One of them saw Yang Fan and immediately reported to him He jumped up.

Yang Fan knew that this was a virtual scene, but the degree of realism was very high. Seeing the beast rushing towards him, he didn't dodge it. He raised his hand, raised his palm and slashed at the tiger whose head was covered in dark red scales. On the head of the beast.

"Peng~"

The beast's huge body fell to the ground, and after shaking its legs a few times, it remained motionless.

"Congratulations! You killed a tiger beast and gained [-] experience points."

Immediately afterwards, an electronically synthesized prompt sounded in Yang Fan's ears.

"This seems to be a game..." Yang Fan guessed as he watched the tiger beast at his feet become transparent and gradually disappear.

After Yang Fan played the game for a while, he backed out and found that Qing Sixue had left, and the little zombie was looking at him with wide eyes.

Yang Fan laughed and said, "Wang Tianrong, this is an online game! I never thought that the virtual online game described in the novel would actually come true! This kind of scene is so realistic! Just like in reality."

The little zombie scratched his head and said, "Uncle Yang, did I write this up? There are no online games in Su Guangxing's network. I wrote it up because I was bored."

"Really?"

Yang Fan couldn't help opening his eyes when he heard this, and asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true." The little zombie said: "I used a consciousness transmitter, and then compiled it based on an online game in Guangming City. Uncle Yang, don't forget that I am actually a kind of procedural life, writing online games The procedure is too simple for me."

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "Is that what I asked, but... you just said that there are no online games on Su Guangxing?"

"That's right! It's not just Su Guangxing, and I don't think there are any other planets. The entertainment method of online games is probably created by you humans!"

"Great!"

After the little zombie finished speaking, Yang Fan shouted excitedly, pulled the little zombie and said, "Wang Tianrong, if, I say, if we open an online game company on this planet, do you think it is possible to make money?"

The little zombie thought for a while and said: "I don't know, you humans like this kind of entertainment very much, but you can't be sure that other races will like it too. This needs to be investigated first, and it involves the dignity of the race. If Biga kills monsters in the game, it will be considered as an insult to them by the orcs, even if the monsters are replaced with insects, the high-level insects will not be satisfied."

"There is still this taboo..."

Yang Fan frowned.

"Yes." The little zombie nodded and said: "There are many races on this planet. It is a commercial planet with a well-developed network. In fact, many intelligent life should think of the entertainment method that can develop online games, but , it was for this reason that it was not realized.”

"This one……"

Yang Fan took off his helmet, put it on the seat, and walked around the room scratching his head.

"If you can't kill monsters, then use chess and card games. If this kind of game is put on the Internet, no one will say anything?" Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he said.

"Chess and board games... this is feasible! Because this kind of game, except for you humans, no one has thought of it. There are cards in chess and cards, backgammon, chess, go..."

The little zombie also followed Yang Fan's example and walked up and down, rubbing his hands and walking around, muttering non-stop, looking more and more excited.

Finally, the little zombie nodded: "Uncle Yang, this is feasible!"

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and make it up."

Yang Fan smiled and rubbed the head of the little zombie.

"no problem!"

The little zombie nodded.

"Then you are busy, I will go first."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he walked towards the door with excitement.

"Uncle Yang."

As soon as Yang Fan walked to the door, the little zombie shouted again.

"What else?"

Yang Fan turned around and asked.

"The elder sister was very depressed after hearing my explanation just now, you have to comfort her." The little zombie winked at Yang Fan and said.

(End of this chapter)