Chapter 1001 Prologue

The three rushed out from the back door of the bank, and police cars roared.

"I'm going, it's a robbery and a shootout when I come up, don't you want to be so exciting?"

At the beginning, Zou Zhuo was very restrained, for fear that killing the police would not end, but when he looked at the other two buddies, they were shooting like crazy without money for bullets. In the blink of an eye, the open space in front of him was full of abandoned police cars and police corpse.

Zou Zhuo also thought about it, hiding behind the cover and shooting frantically.

As a next-generation VR, the matrix game cabin is completely different from the original VR game shooting. Zou Zhuo's current experience is the same as shooting a gun in a shooting training ground in reality. Aiming with the gun, pulling the trigger, canceling the recoil, finding cover... These series of operations all need to be done by oneself.

Of course, considering that ordinary players do not have live ammunition shooting experience, it will be very worrying to play in this way, so the game itself has also made some assistance.

In simple mode, when the player performs a shooting action, the system will automatically make slight corrections to the player's action, mainly referring to the posture of holding a gun. It feels like you are in a shooting training range, and there is a special instructor behind you to help you correct your gun position, maybe lift your arm slightly, maybe press your head, in short, by correcting the holding position Gun pose to continuously improve the player's shooting accuracy.

Through this long-term automatic correction, players can learn the correct gun posture in a subtle way, and become more familiar with tactical actions such as finding cover and rolling in a gun battle.

Moreover, the first teaching level battle is relatively simple, the enemy's head is also very poor, the player's blood is thick, and the armor is full, so there is no need to worry that the player will be killed.

After killing several cars of the police, Zou Zhuo and the other two robbers finally came to the main road and entered the car that had been prepared.

Sirens blared, and a police car came up from behind and shot the driver in the temple.

Zou Zhuo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was stunned: "What the hell??"

Before Zou Zhuo could react, the microphone he controlled had automatically grabbed the steering wheel, opened the left door at the same time, pushed the dead driver out, and then sat in the driver's seat.

Like this kind of operation that most players can't do, the system will temporarily control the player's character to complete, which is somewhat similar to the meaning of cutscenes.

"fxxkyou!"

While shouting, Mike slammed the steering wheel to the left, and the two cars collided violently. The police car deviates from the previous track instantly and hit a tree on the side of the road.

"Yoho!" The three people in the car cheered happily, and the car continued to drive towards the far side of the road.

Zou Zhuo suddenly found out that it seems that he has to drive by himself now? ?

Zou Zhuo has not learned a driver's license yet, but he knows some basic principles of cars, including clutches, brakes, accelerators, shifting gears, handbrakes, etc., and he knows the general principles.

But...after all, I have never touched a real car!

I can't blame Zou Zhuo for this. I live in the imperial capital but I can't get my number, and the scope of activities is only at home and near the headquarters of Lei Ting Interactive Entertainment. Even if I learn a driver's license, what's the use of it...

"Fuck, calm down, calm down..."

Zou Zhuo was a little flustered. Fortunately, after he took control of Mike, the car was already moving along the road very smoothly. Now he doesn't need to control the gear, or even step on the accelerator, as long as he has the steering wheel.

Zou Zhuo turned the steering wheel little by little and let the car move along the road. To his surprise, the steering wheel adjustment was much more accurate than he had imagined.

In some PC and mobile racing games, the direction of the car is actually very sensitive. Press the button or push the virtual joystick, and the car body will shake violently; but now the driving experience is closer to the feeling in reality. The adjustment range of the steering wheel is very small, and it takes two laps to turn a right-angle turn, so the difficulty of control is greatly reduced.

"It turns out that driving is like this in reality... I have been deceived by racing games for more than 20 years..."

Zou Zhuo has mixed feelings,

Because he found that driving in real life and driving in the game are two completely different experiences...

When turning the last right-angle turn, Zou Zhuo didn't know how to turn the steering wheel. On the railway, a train suddenly passed by and knocked their car aside, scrapping it.

Zou Zhuo was hit in the driver's seat, but luckily he was wearing his seatbelt, otherwise he really didn't know where he would have been dumped. Although the game cabin greatly reduces the sense of pain and impact experienced by the player, it still simulates a real car accident, so Zou Zhuo did not recover from the tumultuous turn for a while.

Lao Cui wanted to take a shortcut to get to the helicopter, but Mike insisted on the original route. As a result, Mike and Brad were both shot and fell to the ground. Lao Cui didn't want to leave them behind, but the police were too many to support themselves, so they could only escape into the vast wind and snow...

The story that follows is told from the perspective of God. Zou Zhuo saw Mike's funeral and saw Mike who was not dead outside the cemetery.

Wearing a hat and sunglasses, Mike, who concealed his true identity, watched his funeral very calmly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and turned away.

Zou Zhuo's field of vision gradually became completely black, and the game name appeared in the center of his field of vision: "Grand Theft Auto" (Grand Theft Auto).

After a brief black screen, the field of vision changed again.

This time, it was still from the movie perspective. Zou Zhuo did not possess any of the game characters, but floated in the air like a ghost. Mike was sitting on the sofa in a high-end suit, his eyes were confused.

"Is your son, James, a good boy?" a voice asked.

Mike seemed to have heard some kind of joke: "Good boy? Why? Did he run off to help the fucking poor? No. He sat all day, doing drugs and jerking off, and playing video games endlessly. If so If you're called a good boy, it's no wonder this country is so bad."

The gay-looking psychiatrist leaned forward slightly: "What about you?"

"Me?" Mike frowned. "I wasn't born with a golden spoon like this kid. I was in prison twice when I was his age. I robbed banks, pimped, and smuggled. Drugs."

Psychiatrist: "Do you think that's what you accomplished?"

Mike's emotions gradually increased: "These are the opportunities I have had before, at least I took the opportunity!"

The psychiatrist smiled half-smilingly: "What did these opportunities bring you?"

Mike got up from the sofa: "Bring...now this mess! A big house! A useless son! I can only chat with you because no one else wants to care about me! I'm just like Living in a dream is just a fucking nightmare!"

After venting here at the psychiatrist, Mike's mood seemed to be much better, and he pushed the door and left with a bit of dejection.

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