Number One Game Designer

The Haifang City in October is still scorching the sun. This city in the south of Country Z, even if it’s already autumn in other places, the sun here is still tirelessly pouring fire to the city, and the asphalt on the road is a bit soft. Stepped.

Thanks to the unique geographical location of Haifang City, it has become the densest place for game companies in Country Z. At the same time, there is also Haifang University, the best university in the country for game production.

In the dormitory of Haifang University, under the majesty of the noon sun, Fang Xi of the 315 dormitory directly closed the windows and doors and turned on the air conditioner to the maximum. Then he took a sip of iced Coke and sighed comfortably: "This is life." ."

Collapsed in the chair, Fang Xi couldn't help but recall the life of the previous life:

Fang Xi's previous life belonged to a standard socialist otaku, and all the energy in life was used by him to appreciate the great ninth art-video games.

From story adventures, MOBA fighting, simulation management, card battle chess... to card bitch, Ubisoft, EA Blizzard, cup match dumbass, etc., he is interested in games, but it is a pity that Fang Xi learned it himself. It was a completely unrelated major, which made him regret for a long time.

It turned out to be unexpected that a glass of wine at the college graduation dinner directly sent him to see the **** of death.

Grim Reaper said: I am very sorry that you died because of a work error, but your body function on the original timeline has died, so you can only send you to another parallel timeline to restart your life.

At this time, Fang Xi suddenly thought of his biggest regret, and immediately shouted: I want to become the most powerful game designer!

The **** of death nodded, took out an ipad and clicked: OK, then send you to Parallel Line 24 of the Earth. The history of this line is not much different from what you know, but the game industry in this world is left to you to save.

And after throwing Fang Xi's soul into the soul channel, the **** of death thought for a while and threw a black box in, telling Fang Xi: This is the server that was eliminated from the underworld last year. Let's send you to use it as a waste. I am very optimistic about you. !

Whenever I think about the cause of death of Fang Xi in his last life, he feels sad: he drank and choked to death after graduation. It would definitely become the most widely sung joke in the 100 years since the school was founded. But fortunately, the things that the **** of death gave were still powerful, so he didn't complain.

The Reaper server itself is a small USB flash drive, and there is no manual provided with it, but Fang Xi also took the time to figure out some of the functions of the Reaper server: he can write code in his mind as long as he touches it, and it can be done by one person. After finishing the workload of a team, it can be called a super code farmer! In addition, there is still a lot of unusable space on this server, with a red logo on it: unlock after making the first game!

After resurrecting his life, Fang Xi still put himself in the position of learner first. Although he has played thousands of games, it was the first time he made games by himself. Fortunately, although the game industry in this world is huge, it still lacks the imagination as it should. So far there is no game that can be popular all over the world.

After knowing this fact, Fang Xi almost wanted to laugh three times: Let me lead the game industry in this world!

After the memory was over, Fang Xi still cheered up and lowered his head to pile up the code. The death server was plugged into the laptop like a normal USB flash drive with ten pieces on the side of the road, but it was able to directly import the code in Fang Xi's mind into the computer!

At this time, the penguin head in the lower right corner of the computer jumped: someone was looking for him.

In other words, even if the world changes, the leader of the communication software is still this penguin, which makes Fang Xi feel even more cordial.

Open the dialog box skillfully. The message was sent by Fang Xi’s roommate Meng Shan. Fang Xi looked around the dormitory. This weekend, the three roommates all went out to be cool, and all that was left was to catch up with the graduation project.

Meng Shan: "Have you heard of Fang Xi? The young master of the Lin family has also gone to participate in the graduation design competition unit!"

As the best university, Haishan University can be said that every year students are rushed by major companies. In order to expand its influence and also provide a stage for outstanding graduates to show, Haifang University will simply graduate every year. The final review stage of the design was changed to an open competition:

Graduates who think they are good enough can sign up for the competition. College leaders and business representatives will form a review team to score the works. As long as they can stand out from the competition, bonuses, fame, and olive branches from big companies can be held in their hands. , This is a venue for outstanding people, and the external media also call the winners each year as the "best graduate." The loser will deduct credits as appropriate, and one may not be able to graduate that year.

"I don't know, but it's none of my business for him to compete," Fang Xi replied.

"My brother Fang, why doesn't it matter to you!" Meng Shan on the other side of the screen seemed to be anxious: "You don't know the virtues of Master Lin. We have been classmates for four years. When did you meet him in the classroom? He? It’s said that his rich father directly found a team for him to operate, just to get the first place and graduate smoothly. Otherwise, according to the normal graduation review, even if his graduation design is okay, the credits are not enough to graduate. It's bound to be won."

Fang Xi didn't change his face: "So what, since I signed up for my brother, I didn't plan to quit, even if that young Master Lin joined in. This year's best graduate is also my Fang Xi!"

"Well, if you insist, then some brothers will come to cheer you up." Meng Shan also seemed to give up persuading.

After closing the chat box, Fang Xi continued to pile up the code without any disturbance.

The Young Master Lin that Meng Shan said of course knew that his real name was Lin Rongchang. According to the doglegs, there are several companies in the family, and they have considerable influence in Beiqiu City, which is next to Haifang City. Fang Xi has only heard of his name since he went to school. He has basically never attended class for three years, but now he suddenly wants to enter the competition just to get a diploma?

Fang Xi shook his head: "Young Master Lin, Young Master Lin, although you are ugly, you are beautiful as you think."

There is also a reason why Fang Xi attaches importance to this competition:

One is because it is related to his graduation, and all the benefits he needs after getting the first place.

The second is related to the Reaper server. Every time when he coded the code in his mind, Fang Xi could see that the server still has many functional areas, but they are currently in an unusable state, and the conditions are clearly stated "make the first A game will be unlocked.” Fang Xi didn’t try this condition, but he played simple games like Gomoku shortly after he enrolled in school. As a result, the server did not change, so Fang Xi guessed that the game requirements might be commercial. Games, and if you win in the competition, then the game has hope of release.

So even if Lin Rongchang didn't step in, Fang Xi still attached great importance to this competition. After all, it was related to the unlocking of his biggest secret weapon.