Chapter 405: schedule (2/2)
And before the end of the world of ”Witcher World”, the most popular virtual reality game is undoubtedly a good choice.
Perhaps ”Witcher World” is not the best choice, but ”Witcher World” is a game with the most complete materials and technology, and it can be copied at the fastest speed.
Luo Wenyong lowered his head and apologized: ”Sorry, boss, did not complete the task within the expected time.”
Liu Mingyu tapped his right hand gently on the table: ”What is the reason? How is the progress now? What is the difficulty?”
Luo Wenyong raised his head and said: ”The overall data of ”Witcher World” has been debugged without any problems, but problems occurred in the final debugging stage. The main reason is that the configuration of the second-generation virtual helmet is too low to carry ”Witcher World”. Stuttering occurs during operation, and the picture is not refined enough.”
”Witcher World” is made with the fourth generation of virtual helmets. Although only two generations are missing, the technology on the two generations of virtual helmets is 50 years behind.
Fifty years is enough to double the performance of the equipment.
Don’t say fifty years, ten years is enough to make a lot of equipment change drastically.
Luo Wenyong's team also tried desperately to compress the picture quality of ”Witcher World”, but there was still a gap, and there were always some lags in the operation.
”Are there any finished products?” Liu Mingyu asked.
He doesn't know what Luo Wenyong's lag and lack of sophistication are. He can only experience it by himself and feel the real situation better.
Luo Wenyong nodded: ”Yes, boss, please wait here.”
After a while~~ Luo Wenyong took a virtual helmet and came in.
Liu Mingyu took over the virtual helmet and proficiently entered the ”Witcher World”
The virtual helmet that Luo Wenyong brought over is bound to the gm account, so there is no need to recreate the character.
Liu Mingyu felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and he came to another world from the small meeting room.
After entering the game, he was standing in the middle of a bazaar, surrounded by various screams.
At that moment, Liu Mingyu seemed to be in a town market in the Middle Ages.
The hawking of vendors, the conversation of the crowd, people coming and going, mixed with a strong smell of sweat, and the smell of flowers on the side, a special smell, went straight into Liu Mingyu's nose.
Everything looks like being in a real world, just as Liu Mingyu is about to feel the lag and the situation where Luo Wenyong is talking about lag.
Suddenly, a voice rang from behind him: ”Hey, buddy in front, let me give you a hand, it’s not a good thing on me, it’s not fun to spill it on my body.”
Liu Mingyu turned his head and saw that it turned out that it was a garbage collector in the city, pulling a cart of garbage out of the city.
”I'm sorry.” Liu Mingyu stepped aside to let him pass. When others saw him, they had already avoided him.
When the garbage truck passed by, an unpleasant smell was very irritating.
Liu Mingyu subconsciously covered his nose with his hands, which made him feel more comfortable.