Game Production, Why Did Your Tifa Escape?

Anwar City, Skydome Virtual Playground. Liu Ze'an crossed his hands and put them under his nose. The glasses reflected the white light of the chat window. "You mean, as long as the game I create has enough popularity and is logically consistent, the game characters can appear in reality?" "Strictly speaking, there are other restrictions, but... Yes." "..." "I know what you want to ask, but that is not allowed because it violates the laws of your planet and cannot be spread over a large area." "I'm disappointed, but not completely disappointed." Ten minutes later. Outside the door of the Afterlife Game Experience Center. Liu Tianming excitedly pulled Su Qiaoqiao, the only employee in the store, to distribute flyers to tourists one by one. "Experience next-generation masterpieces for free. If you pass by "Final Fantasy", "Cyberpunk", "Resident Evil" and "Black Myth", don't miss it!" "Boss! Our store has no money for free promotion anymore." "I know, but I don't make games for money, it's all for art." Looking back, Liu Ze'an said this.