Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 584 I Strongly Demand Krypton Gold!
Shelton was dragged into the conference room by Howard like a dead dog, and before he could protest, he found that all the senior management of the company were here, besides all the employees of the R&D department, they were also busy in the conference room with.

Howard pushed him on the chair, waved his hand, and fished out an IPAD, which was playing a video.

"Look at this first." Howard said eagerly.

Shelton still wanted to ask something, but saw that all the senior executives were busy operating computers and making calls, and Howard also took out his phone and called investors, as if he was constantly explaining something.

"What the hell happened here?" Sheldon is still at a loss, and there is no one to ask, so he can only watch the video on the IPAD patiently.

This should be a game live broadcast, and the game screen is very good, even if viewed through an IPAD, it looks lifelike.

The picture is from the first perspective. The game character of the live broadcast player seems to be in the ruins of a city, surrounded by the wreckage of buildings, and there are many cars on the road that have been eroded to only the frame.

While waving the wooden stick in his hand, the player chased a wild deer-like thing in front of him, while still yelling: "OMG, OMG, even though I have been playing for a long time, I am still shocked by the power of this device." The real experience that can be provided to me, as well as this lifelike wasteland world, is almost as real, at least in terms of vision, it is no different from the real world!"

Sheldon was dumbfounded when he heard that, a game that is no different from the real world?What's the meaning?
Suddenly, the live broadcast player screamed: "Fuck, why did I meet this damned mutant mouse again? I don't want to be eaten by the mouse. I strongly demand krypton gold, sell me a weapon for [-] dollars That's fine, I'm going to torture this damn thing to death..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the player's character was knocked down by a red mouse that rushed out suddenly. The mouse was as big as a bulldog, and then there was a mosaic on the screen. It seemed that the player had gameover.

The game screen disappeared, replaced by darkness, and a 24-hour countdown was displayed in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, the screen changed, and the camera turned to the spectator camera in the live broadcast room. In the living room of a super luxurious seaside villa, a young white man took off a black spherical helmet from his head, put it away carefully, and then He complained helplessly: "Oh, I died for the second time, and it was still in the mouth of a mutant mouse. I really hate all the mice!"

He waved his hands, walking back and forth anxiously in front of the camera: "And every time you die, you will be forced to go offline for 24 hours, this... this is too fucking bad, I must strongly recommend that the developers cancel this Very inhumane settings, or charging to reduce the waiting time is also fine, really, as long as I can be resurrected in place, I am willing to buy a life for [-] dollars!"

The anchor was obviously crazy, and Shelton was dumbfounded. Before he could react, Howard had already walked over.

The corner of Sheldon's mouth twitched and asked, "Uh, Howard, why do I think this anchor looks familiar?"

Howard rolled his eyes: "Are you sure your brain hasn't been stolen by the beauties in Hawaii? You must be familiar with this anchor, the prince of the "Playboy" group, the most famous prodigal son in the United States, and the most loyal before us." Customers and fans."

boom!
Sheldon jumped up in shock, his brain immediately resumed high-speed operation, and all his thoughts were instantly connected.

Of course, the anchor Sheldon knew him. This person had been participating in all the equipment and software testing of their company, including the newly developed all-round virtual combat game.

In order to simulate the battlefield environment as much as possible, this combat game requires rich players to purchase a series of sensors, and then players carry heavy virtual reality equipment to play the game.

But the effect is just unsatisfactory, similar to running and watching an ultra-high-definition interactive movie. Although it is better than most so-called virtual reality games on the market, it is just a look.

Thinking of this, Sheldon's tongue was almost tied, and he pointed at the IPAD and said in surprise, "Could it be... Could it be that the live broadcast just now is a mature virtual reality game?"

Howard sighed deeply, nodded and said: "It's not just a mature game, the details of this thing are far beyond our comprehension, and all the engineers in the development department still refuse to believe this thing. it is true."

"However, there have been more than a dozen players broadcasting online in the past two days, and there are not only experienced players, but also experienced testers, and even big names in the technology industry."

He said worriedly: "And I just received news that Mr. Gates of Microsoft and Facebook's Xiaozha also received the 'virtual helmet', but they didn't take it seriously before, and now they saw the live video, they immediately I am very interested, and I should be trying it now.”

Shelton was dumbfounded, swallowed and asked, "Can you get this thing and try it? If this thing is really so awesome, then our company may be doomed."

Howard shook his head helplessly: "I can't get it, there were really a few idiots who sold this thing before, or threw it away as an unknown postal package, but it was picked up by someone else. Now there is a guy who is live broadcasting on the Internet. For the lucky guy who found it, someone is already willing to pay $100 million for his helmet, which is crazy."

Shelton frowned tightly, pulled Howard into the small office, and said seriously: "No, 100 million is not expensive. Our top priority now is not to hold a meeting here, but to confirm the authenticity and details of this thing as soon as possible. If it is really a cross-age product and technology, then we have to sell off the equity in our hands immediately, otherwise the loss will be more than 100 million!"

Howard was slightly taken aback, his mind was not as fast as Sheldon's, but he was awakened at this moment, and suddenly realized: "Fuck, no wonder I see that other companies have even invited investors, so it turns out that they are planning to jointly invest Let's sell shares at a low price to stop losses, these grandchildren..."

Sheldon waved his hand impatiently: "Time is running out now, let's find a way to get a helmet and use it first, even if you borrow one."

Howard sighed: "I can't borrow it. Once this thing is activated, it will start a series of binding procedures, including iris and facial recognition. It is said that there are other identification methods. A funny geek also received one. He wanted to crack it without shame, but the helmet actually started a self-destruct program, directly burning the kernel forcibly, almost crying him to death."

(End of this chapter)