Making a post-apocalyptic game: Depressing all players

Everyone stands up, Paratrooper No. 1 Lu Benwei is ready

“You may not know what it means to accidentally kill your wife and become a enlightened person after being cheated on.” ”

I usually only use four words to describe this kind of person: losing control of his emotions!”

“I’ll fuck your stinky… arm, You don’t look at the road while driving, right? The dead old man really kept criticizing, and he didn’t know how to turn the steering wheel until the zombies were in the face.”

Bang –

blood spattered down.

Lu Benwei’s precise etiquette came from the receiver.

However, the out-of-control car has smashed through the guardrail on the roadside and rushed down the hillside. The bumps and impacts are extremely real in the somatosensory cabin, but they are just right enough not to make the player feel uncomfortable.

“Players choose by themselves? Interactive plot?”

“Is the somatosensory end optimized so well?”

Crushed branches and leaves, broken tree trunks, car collisions –

and the exclaim of the driver in the front seat.

Every sound is incredibly realistic and clear.

For a game, these details may only be noticed by very few players, but they can prove the rigor of the producer and the attitude towards his own work.

Although Lu Benwei secretly marveled.

But I still don’t believe that this game will allow me to immerse myself in it.

Bang – another violent impact.

The out-of-control car finally stopped.

The virtual projection was pitch black, and when Lu Benwei opened his eyes again, the scene had changed.

Pull out the stuck foot and kick the glass to pieces.

After getting the key and opening the handcuffs, the operation was smooth and smooth.

Compared to Lao Ma, his gaming talent is indeed much stronger.

Although I have to admit, this game is indeed very immersive.

But Lu Benwei still smiled disdainfully: “That’s it? You said that you tortured that stupid old horse, but it was only that difficult.” ”

Everyone stand up!”

“From now on, this grove is called Lu Benwei Field War. Earth!”

But the barrage began to warn.

“Danger – high-energy warning.”

“If nothing goes wrong, there will probably be an accident next.” “Please

enjoy the play next: Hungry Uncle Predating Baboons.”

“When the teacher quit the literary world, I was the first one not to Agreed.”

“This is the Nth time the driver has transformed into a corpse tonight. I hope he can successfully eat the baboon’s brain this time.”

Although Lu Benwei did not pay attention to the barrage, his years of gaming experience made him Knowing that it couldn’t be that simple, I looked around vigilantly to check for possible dangers.

In the jungle, zombies were wandering and roars were heard.

Suddenly, the fallen uncle attacked him – roar!

The smell of blood poured into his nose, and even though Lu Benwei was prepared, he was still frightened and broke out in cold sweat.

Close, getting closer.

The transformed uncle crawled over –

his hair, brains and blood had become sticky, only half of his arms were twisted outwards, his belly had been opened, and the intestines on his belly were exposed in a ball.

Lu Benwei suppressed the discomfort in his stomach.

“I’m going to hit you with a tomato stick hammer on your head! Does a dog designer need to be so real?!”

He picked up the gun on the ground and loaded the only bullet.

Bang—right between the eyebrows.

The zombies fell to the ground, lifeless.

The barrage expresses great regret.

“Uncle was killed again. Being the first NPC with a dog in this game is so miserable.” ”

His only role is to help players become proficient in operation.”

“Should I say it, Lu Wairo’s operation seems to be smoother than Lao Ma’s More.”

“But he didn’t seem to realize it. Ten minutes have passed before he knew it.”

“Just wait for him to eat the screen.”

With a gunshot, the roar of the zombies in the jungle began. According to his footsteps, Lu Ben Wei quickly judged that he was not far away, and he immediately dragged his injured right leg to escape.

Finally, we arrived at the ordinary courtyard.

Lu Benwei entered the room and searched for supplies.

“In the apocalypse, you must first ensure that you have sufficient supplies!”

“Parents traveling?”

“Is there a little girl at home?”

He was confused, but behind him.

The nanny zombie had already pounced upon him, and despite his quick reaction, Lu Benwei was still thrown to the ground, struggling with all his strength to no avail.

The fishy smell poured into the nose.

“I’m just kidding you, bloody mother, you’re here to do sneak attacks for fun, right?” ”

This wave is a sneak attack, not cool.”

“I don’t care, anyway, it’s going to be reopened! You can revive after watching a 30-second commercial. ”

I don’t want little pudding, and I don’t want Kobe.”

“I’m going to be resurrected!”

“Dog designer, I’ll fuck you with watermelon and tomato juice!”

After struggling for a long time, Lu Benwei finally decided to give up.

Be prepared to let this “nanny” pounce on you and wreak havoc.

How do you say that?

Life is like ().

Since resistance is futile, it is better to let go and enjoy it.

Creaking –

but suddenly, the door opened – light shone in, and the little girl with a frightened expression handed him a hammer tremblingly, and Lu Benwei immediately took it in his hand.

“Save me? I will protect you from now on.”

“If I have a mouthful of food, I will have a mouthful of soup for you to drink.”

Bang – Bang –

“Look at me beating my cloak randomly, the Tianling Cap will be broken by you!”

“This blow is really exciting.”

Lu Benwei hit his head higher and higher until his skull split open.

His facial features turned into a bloody mess, and his eyeballs popped out.

The dead can no longer die.

…

Barrage has to sigh with emotion.

The immersion of this game was so strong that Lu Benwei had been playing for more than half an hour without realizing it, but he was not aware of the passage of time at all.

Although others lamented.

But for Chen Mo, all this is reasonable.

The original version of “The Walking Dead” has a very compact storyline and quality.

After system optimization, the somatosensory end and feedback are perfectly adapted to the virtual technology of this world, and the game quality has been improved to a higher level.

The tiger arm platform is currently the most popular old horse.

At this time, he had brought little Loli Clay to the farm where the two survivors were. Although the young man Sean’s father was a little wary, he asked Clay if he knew Lao Ma.

Still accepted them.

The farmer’s uncle helped him treat the wound on his leg: “It’s swollen like this but still doesn’t say a word. What a tough guy. What’s your name?”

The old horse shook his head: “You can still bear it, Li.”

[Farmer Got your name. ]

“How did you get injured?”

Different options appeared in front of Lao Ma.

A: Accidentally scratched.

B: Is it none of your business?

C: Car accident

D: I can’t remember clearly.

Looking at the uncle’s sharp eyes like an eagle, he hesitated.

Xiaodong’s prompt came from the headset: “Look at this old man’s way of bandaging wounds. He’s so skillful that it’s a bit ridiculous. At this time, it’s best to tell the truth mixed with a lie, otherwise he won’t believe it.”

Lao Ma clicked . He nodded: “Car accident.”

The uncle helped him disinfect and bandage: “With whom? This little girl?”

Different options appeared in front of Lao Ma’s eyes again.

A: With your dead mother.

B: I can’t remember clearly.

C: Yes, with Clay.

D: It’s a police officer.

This time he was completely hesitant.

The barrage also started to talk about it:

“Admit that you killed your wife to prove it, and use your domineering spirit to convince this uncle.”

“Be more honest.”

“You can admit that you are with the police officer, and then tell a white lie? That’s all.”

“What, shopping with the police?”

Are you telling the truth or making up lies? To tell the truth is to admit the fact of a crime. No one will accept a criminal in the apocalyptic situation.

But if he tells a lie, will he believe it?

Will you distrust me even more?

And why did this uncle cross-examine so carefully?

Lao Ma frowned.

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