"Here, this is your pawn. The rules of Monopoly are simple, you hear me ......"

The long commentary begins.

The long commentary ends.

The game has finally begun.

When he heard the rules of the game, Roman was a little skeptical about why so many people could understand and play with such complex rules.

When she actually got started, she found that the rules were far easier to grasp than she thought.

However, it didn't take long to play.

She sensed the essence of the game.

It's a man-eating game.

As long as you are under the rules of this game, even if you don't eat others, others will eat you. In order not to be eaten, you can only choose to eat people.

Although this game is very fun.

But because of the game's brutal rules, she didn't like it.

However, although I don't like it, I don't hate it either.

After a little hesitation, two or three hours passed.

The first players to go bankrupt have already appeared.

Seeing the first place piece leave the game, all the property is divided and dismembered by the remaining players. Roman said with some reluctance, "Don't you think it's cruel?"

"Cruelty, cruelty what? It's just a game. The boy who brought her in said.

When she heard this, she wanted to refute it.

She's a journalist, so she understands it all too well. Any literary and artistic work. Whether it's a real news report, or an untrue novel, even if it's an exaggerated drama.

Even if they say they are fictitious, they have no effect on normal life.

However, in the end, it will affect their audience.

"Monopoly" is such a cruel game, in the eyes of these people, it is just a game.

But how can they guarantee that they won't treat reality like a game?

Was the man who invented this game the devil?

Is Doug really a bully?

Although the temperature in the café was not cold, and the clothes on her body were not thin, she felt cold all over her body.

The boy who had just said it was just a game noticed Roman's expression, and he explained while the others were turning.

"Monopoly has two ways to play, one is called "Monopoly" and the other is called "Prosperity". If you think it's too cruel to have only one winner in the end of "Monopoly". I think you can try Boom, even though it's not that fun. ”

The boy said.

"Thank you...... Let's finish this game first. Roman said with a smile on his face.

However, the game of "Monopoly" is often much longer than she imagined.

It lasted five or six hours before the game finally ended.

Such a long game time may seem boring to those who don't know.

But for every player in the game, it's not boring at all.

Even if there are only two people left to face each other one-on-one at the end, the situation may still be reversed.

In terms of gameplay, this game can be given a perfect score without exaggeration.

Even in the era of entertainment in the future, this kind of game will still have a wide player base and world-class tournaments.

In this era of poor entertainment, it has captured Yale college students, a group of people who almost represent the highest quality in the United States today.

The players at the table, after the game is over, start to review the game that just ended.

Tell the mistakes and sum up the experience.

It's just a game, but they're doing it like an academic study.

After listening to their discussion, Roman took a sip of coffee and said, "Excuse me, can you let me see Prosperity now?"

"Are you sure you want to play Boom?" the boy confirmed, "Boom is really not fun. However, if you insist, I think we can play with you. ”

"I'm going to play Boom!" Roman said firmly.

Her strong will makes others obedient.

"Then let's play Boom!" the boy said unhappily.

"This is your pawn, let's roll the dice. ”

Roll two dice to determine the order of departure.

The young boy began to explain the rules of Prosperity again, "Prosperity and Monopoly are the two rules under the game Monopoly. So, except for the rules that need to be changed, everything else doesn't have to change. The chess pieces are still those chess pieces, and the chessboard is still the chessboard.

However, the purpose of the game in "Prosperity" has changed from "Monopoly" where only one person wins, to everyone working together to get rich.

The end of the game is marked by the fact that all the buildings on this map have been upgraded to the highest level.

The ultimate winner is not a single player, but all players.

If one player goes bankrupt, everyone is a loser. ”

"Can you still play like this?" said Roman, surprised again.

When she first played Monopoly, she was still thinking that the author of this game must be a demon.

However, when she heard the rules of "Boom", she was confused again.

The same hardware, the same people, as long as they change a set of rules, can present a completely different style.

So is the game.

Reality, is it the same?

Roman's mind is divergent, and she is good at connecting fantasy to reality, and she feels that "Boom" shows her the most beautiful new world!

As for the author of this game.

It doesn't seem to be a demon, but a person with very lofty ideals.

When Roman once followed her teacher to interview a well-known author, her teacher asked her to spend two months reading all of the writer's books.

Her teacher told her, "There is always a gap between people, even if they think they know each other well." As a journalist, it's not just about interviewing them face-to-face, but also about their work.

Because what they say is always what they want to say. And their works will inadvertently reveal their true selves. ”

The writer, who seemed to be very good, was indeed exposed to the bad incident after Roman's teacher's interview.

This writer, who seemed to be a good gentleman, actually raped (harmoniously) hundreds of women in private, and had more than forty illegitimate children.

Such appalling news spread throughout the United States in one fell swoop.

At the same time, it also made Britain on the other side of the ocean laugh at this former colony.

It is said that in a poor place like the United States, not only is there an industrial copycat, but even the well-known writers who are praised to the sky can't take care of what happens between their legs.

If this writer is a lump of cow dung, the American literary and artistic world is a dung pit filled with the smell of cow dung.