It didn't take Old Song much effort to find Uncharted Waters after entering the VR pod, as the game was on the most prominent recommendation spot on the official app store.
Chen Mo was pretty dumb. He could only download the demo chapter, and couldn't buy the entire game, but it was already on the official app store's top recommendation spot.
Moreover, the game might be up for a month, and if it sold well, it might be delayed.
Old Song mumbled to himself, "Looks like this designer is quite famous, and he even got the top recommendation spot. It wasn't a waste of my time."
Old Song went into the details page of the game and started downloading.
The download was quick, as the demo chapter only had the first part, and didn't have much content.
It was the usual routine when he entered the game, a black background with white text and a Thunderbolt Gaming Platform logo.
Then, a line of English text appeared in front of Old Song.
"I was born for treasures, and I must find my treasures. — Henry Everett, 1694. "
Old Song read it out in English:
fortune，and
”
"Not bad, it's got depth, I like it."
Reading famous quotes in English greatly satisfied Old Song, so he had a good impression of the game's opening.
As the text faded away, Old Song heard the sound of rain.
It surrounded him from all directions, and he could vaguely make out the sound of raindrops hitting the glass and the hull of the boat.
In the VR game cabin, the sound was omnidirectional and surround, giving Old Song an even more immersive feeling.
Amidst the dense rain, the game screen appeared in Old Song's vision.
Raindrops, the windshield, and the swaying wipers.
The screen was constantly shaking and shaking. Lightning would occasionally light up the sky in the distance, and he could vaguely see the raging storm, the roaring sea, and the silhouette of the mountain in the distance.
Coupled with the exciting background music, which blended in perfectly with the scene, the sleepy Old Song immediately woke up!
"Ah, damn it!"
In front of Old Song's field of vision, Nathan Drake was concentrating on driving the boat. His hair and clothes had been soaked through by the rain, and the crow's feet and stubble on his face proved his age. His strong arm muscles and the gun belt on his back were a good indication of his identity.
Old Song was stunned. Was this the opening CG?
The scene in front of him was too real. It was as if Old Song was observing a real person up close. Even the wrinkles, pores, scars, and stubble on Nathan's face were clearly visible. His hair was also wet and had the color of rainwater, as if it would drip at any time. There was a sparkling reflection on the back of his neck, but Old Song could not tell if it was rainwater or sweat.
The interior decorations of the ship were even more realistic than the characters, including the steering wheel, instrument panel, and so on.
The camera turned, and Nathan's face appeared in front of Old Song. Sam, who was sitting at the back of the boat, and the turbulent sea also entered Old Song's field of vision.
In the distance, the silhouettes of a few other ships could be seen.
The sound of thunder, water, and rain seemed to be mixed with gunshots.
Amidst the chaos, the ships behind quickly rushed up and followed closely behind.
The searchlight at the bow of the ship pierced through the layers of mist, giving it a sense of hazy realism. It was no different from the scenes on the sea in those blockbusters.
"This CG is not bad." Old Song could not help but praise.
"They're catching up to us. Speed up!"
"They're already moving at full speed!"
Nathan and Sam shouted in the rain. Sam pulled out his pistol and ran to the back of the boat. On Old Song's side, the camera zoomed in and attached itself to Nathan's body.
"This … this is the official start of the game?!"
Old Song could not react at all. From the 'CG' just now to the game's actual scene, there was no change at all. The camera had only zoomed in!
Old Song could not believe it even after he could control the speedboat. Was this actually a game scene?
Old Song could still observe the windshield and instrument panel in front of him up close. Even at such a close distance, they still looked so exquisite and realistic.
A very simple notification appeared in his field of vision. Through his mind, Old Song could control the steering wheel and accelerator inside the speedboat to steer.
In the wind and waves, the speedboat shook violently. Old Song felt a little dizzy in the driver's seat. He had no idea where he was driving.
All he could see were the two windshield wipers swaying continuously. When there was thunder, he could vaguely see the silhouette of a mountain in the distance.
Old Song took the time to turn his head and look behind him. He saw Sam holding a small pistol at the stern of the boat and shooting at the mercenaries chasing behind him. From time to time, bullets would hit the side of the speedboat, creating sparks.
Old Song turned the steering wheel violently and kept crashing into the small boats that were approaching from the side, causing them to tumble.
The mercenaries fell into the water one after another. Old Song was also a little nervous. His mouth was slightly open as he stared ahead with full attention.
Although Old Song knew very well that this was the first act of the game, and the difficulty would definitely be very low for the players to get used to it, under the influence of the scenery and environment, this kind of first-person battle could not help but make people nervous.
Soon, more mercenaries came to attack. The mercenaries who drove the big ships even threw mines into the sea, causing splashes of water.
Suddenly, a mine exploded on the left side of the speedboat. The entire boat was blown over, and Old Song was thrown into the air. Then, he fell into the water with a splash!
Old Song floated up according to the instructions. As soon as he emerged from the water, he saw a glaring beam of light coming at him. An enemy ship was charging straight at him!
Old Song quickly dove according to the instructions. The enemy ship's oars brushed past Old Song's field of vision, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
Because of the turbulence, Old Song swayed underwater for a few seconds before he finally surfaced again and climbed back into the speedboat.
This time, it was Sam's turn to repair the boat and Nathan's turn to shoot.
Old Song had no experience in FPS games before this. At that moment, he was completely at a loss as he hid behind the side of the boat, completely dumbfounded.
An enemy ship stopped on the port side. One by one, the mercenaries emerged from the ship and fired at him.
Old Song gritted his teeth, stood up, aimed, and fired according to the system's instructions. In the end, the bullet accurately hit an enemy who had revealed his head.
"Hmm? There's support for shooting? This is a game of conscience! "
Old Song was delighted. The position he had aimed at earlier was clearly far away from the mercenaries, but the system's automatic aiming helped him correct the target of the muzzle on the mercenaries.
Old Song felt like he had been possessed by a sharpshooter, killing an enemy with three shots.
However, Old Song thought about it and felt that it was very reasonable. After all, he was now an experienced explorer. How could he not shoot accurately?
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