We promised to make a bad game, what the hell is Titanfall? Chapter 527: Stir-fried shredded potatoes and shredded ginger! The old thief is getting more vicious
Chapter 527: Stir-fried shredded potatoes and shredded ginger! The old thief is getting more vicious
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'hahahahahahahahahaha……'
In pew's live broadcast room, the water friends were laughing crazy——
‘Ah P’s reaction is too real’
‘Laughing to death, the shotgun is gone’
'If I had known better, I would have asked for the uncle's main weapon.'
‘It’s sad to hear a well-intentioned man suddenly fart, but it’s even more regrettable that he didn’t get the shotgun in time’
'Uncle: Are you...'
'It's so miserable for me. I even became cannon fodder to remind you that there is a problem, but you only care about your shotgun. You deserve to die!'
'It made me laugh so hard, my first reaction was that the shotgun was gone hahahahahaha...'
‘Sure enough, all players care about is whether the firepower is sufficient’
‘As expected of you’
‘Hunting gun——’
‘Shouldn’t you call me uncle…’
'abstract……'
‘…’
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stop laughing.
Obviously, this Resident Evil game seems to have changed slightly compared to the seventh generation.
Would you say it's scary? There's no doubt it is.
But compared to the all-pervasive sense of terror created by Seven Generations, the horror of Life 8 seems to be more focused on creating a "sense of crisis."
But think about it.
Judging from the current technical capabilities of Golden Wind, in such a realistic game environment, if the extremely scary and dark style of Resident Evil 7 continues, the experience will definitely not be particularly wonderful for players.
After all, Golden Wind does not have the safety valve technology of Comella, and there is currently no way to adaptively adjust the player's endurance limit value.
If the game is too scary, you may be kicked out of the somatosensory cabin every three or five times.
Playing for three to five minutes and getting kicked once will undoubtedly greatly affect the continuity of the game.
It seems that it is precisely because of this consideration that so far, although Bio8 is quite scary, it is already very friendly compared to works such as PT, Escape and Bio7.
They have grasped the horror of the game very well, not only making most players feel frightened and frightened, but also not causing everyone to get kicked out frequently.
"Are you giving crabs a generous gift? Fake..."
pew patted his chest:
"What was that thing just now? The old man dragged it away in an instant, and I didn't even have time to see it clearly."
Zombies? Fungi?
It seems like neither.
The arm that captured the old man was extremely long and covered with white hair, making it look like some kind of mutated animal.
Confused, pew checked the pistol.
Twenty rounds of bullets, more or less.
For normal difficulty, it should be enough for the time being.
"Let's look around to see if there's anything we can collect."
As he said that, pew rummaged around.
Don't say it.
After searching here and there, he actually found a very useful prop——
"Hey! A bottle of hand sanitizer! Ness!"
On the table in the back room, a bottle of hand sanitizer was placed prominently on the table.
pew didn’t think much about it.
After all, in the biochemical world of Golden Wind, this thing is like a biological father.
I happily packed the hand sanitizer and just opened the door curtain to go out!
Click——
Suddenly, pew felt his feet light up!
Accompanied by the sound of broken boards, the floor at the door was shattered, and his right leg fell out!
And in this flash of lightning!
The smile that was originally brimming on pew's face froze in an instant.
Oh haha.
He seems to be addicted to the old thief's horror game logic, and has forgotten the original routine of biochemistry——
Before the war.
There must be supplies.
The next second.
pew only felt that his ankle was grasped by a hand, followed by a huge force!
Wow——!!!
“shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhit——!!!”
…
Plop——!
The sudden fall knocked A Yin to pieces.
"I... wiped it..."
"Cinema pulled my leg?"
It was pitch black in front of me.
A Yin struggled to stand up and fumbled to turn on the flashlight.
Click.
"Oh my God!"
A cry of surprise!
Under the pale light, a swollen human face suddenly appeared in front of him!
A Yin was startled, and when he shrank back, he accidentally tripped over something and staggered.
Turning the light, I saw a corpse at my feet.
And now!
Look carefully again!
The sight in front of him made him take a breath!
However, they saw that the entire basement was piled densely with corpses!
"Damn it... tsk..."
A Yin smacked his lips.
The scene in front of him reminded him of the sewer floating corpse in Resident Evil 7.
And, what's worse - he was dragged down.
That is to say...
'It's so hellish... Maybe the zombie that just dragged the boss is hidden in this pile of corpses...'
Fans in the live broadcast room were all grinning!
‘What a cheap old thief, he is a real dog’
‘Indeed, among these piles of corpses, who knows which one will suddenly become a corpse?’
"A zombie doesn't study cannibalism, but instead studies the art of war!"
"Zombie blind box, right? The sixty-dollar golden wind opens the blind box. I'll eat whatever the old thief gets."
‘The old thief accepted your money and served a plate of [Shredded Potatoes and Fried Ginger Shreds]’
‘Zombie: I’m standing in front of you, and you see me a bit like before’
‘My advice is to walk with your eyes closed, you will get beaten anyway’
'The old thief is really getting worse and worse...'
‘…’
Looking at the discussions among water friends, A Yin was also frightened for a while.
But the problem is that from his current position, he can only walk forward through the pile of dead people.
then.
A Yin took a deep breath:
"Don't panic, don't panic, we have guns and hand sanitizer. Even if a corpse is suddenly stolen, we are not afraid,"
"There is a gun! What should we be afraid of if there is a gun! Right!"
While talking!
Then A Yin bravely moved forward two steps, came to the first corpse, and carefully poked the corpse's head.
Gudong.
The dead body that was originally sitting fell to the ground with a sound, its face was covered in blood, and there were bite marks on its neck. It was obvious that it was extremely dead.
"Look! It's okay!"
A Yin breathed a sigh of relief, then came to the next dead body and tiptoed.
Gudong.
The dead body was turned over, but nothing abnormal still happened.
In this way, three or four corpses were turned over in succession.
The expected "fried shredded potatoes and shredded ginger" did not happen.
"In my opinion, this is a standard 'Lisa turns off the lights' type of psychological horror,"
A Yin relaxed for the time being and pointed his gun at the last corpse in front:
"Have you seen that one? Most likely the person who faked the corpse will be the last one."
Said.
Then A Yin began to turn over the dead bodies on the left and right sides:
"Look at this! It hasn't changed!"
"What about this? It hasn't changed either!"
"This...this...this..."
"Look, nothing has changed!"
"We'll just wait until the last one and we'll be ready to shoot in advance,"
"Hmph——! You're just an old thief! After playing butter for so many years, it's time for me to predict you!"
"As long as I don't dig up the last corpse, you won't be able to enter the plot,"
"I just turned around..."
Roar--!!!
The words have not yet been spoken!
As A Yin casually turned over another corpse next to him!
Suddenly!
Just hear a terrifying roar!
A gray-white face with red eyes and bloody eyes suddenly appeared in front of A Yin!
"I-fuck-!!!"
Click!!!
As A Yin subconsciously blocked it, a click was heard!
The zombie's bloody mouth suddenly bit his left hand, then turned around and tore it apart!
Puff——!!!
The crunching sound is so heartbreaking!
A Yin only felt a slight tingling sensation in the little finger and ring finger of his left hand, and then he instantly lost consciousness!
Next!
Bang!
Wow!
Feeling light!
A Yin was directly thrown away by the zombies, and fell into the small river ditch outside with a bang!
The biting cold water made him stiff all over, and when he looked up again——!
But he saw that his left hand was a bloody mess, and his little finger and ring finger were torn and bitten off by the zombies!
‘Hou—ceremony crab—!’
The live broadcast room was in an uproar——!
‘Left hand——!!!’
'Holy crap! I feel phantom pain...'
‘My scalp feels numb and my toes are clenched’
'Why is this old thief obsessed with his opponent so much! He cut his hands when he escaped, saw his hands when he was born, and bit his hands when he was born. How much does he hate the protagonist's hands!'
'It hurts, it hurts... Damn... I'm almost having phantom pain...'
‘It won’t be cured by pouring hand sanitizer on it!’
'It's over, my finger was eaten directly, there's no way I can get it back...'
‘Damn it, Ethan, this is too miserable, isn’t it? In the previous game, his arm was cut off by a chainsaw at the beginning, and in this game, he was tortured again, and he lost two fingers at the beginning?’
'Ethan's troubled left hand...'
‘The most miserable protagonist in history, well-deserved’
'My scalp is numb...'
'It looks so painful...'
‘…’
“Holy shit—oh shit, shit, shit—!”
Holding his bleeding left hand, A Yin felt that his legs were weak!
It’s like a dream escape!
Although this time, in terms of the performance of "disability", Golden Wind's handling method is similar to that of the escape scene where the fingers were cut off.
But don’t forget!
Nowadays, Biochemical 8, which has undergone technological upgrades, is more than a step ahead of the Escape game back then, both in terms of expressiveness and immersion!
Many experiencers were kicked out of the somatosensory cabin on the spot!
Although A Yin is stronger and has not been kicked yet, he is still in shock and his eyes are full of panic!
And at this moment, the zombie also jumped up!
It can be seen that the zombies in this work are neither ordinary humanoid mutations nor black fungus beasts.
It was gray and dirty, with tangled hair, two blood-red eyeballs, and a mouth full of blood-red fangs. The nails on its hands and feet were also pointed, like some kind of mutated werewolf, ferocious and terrifying.
Bang!
Without any thought!
It’s almost a conditioned reaction!
A Yin aimed at the werewolf zombies, raised his hand and shot!
The werewolf zombies were also beaten left and right, struggling and trying to pounce again.
For a moment, dull gunshots, accompanied by A Yin's roar, exploded in the dead village——
Bang! Bang bang! Bang!
"It's your uncle! Spit out my finger! I asked you to spit out your finger!!!"