031 Free will

"Fortunately, Sister Xiaomei sponsored me 100 pieces, which is enough for me to have a luxury for a while." Yota thought incredibly.

Then with a twist of heart, I paid 10 cybercoins and opened the second floor door of the sandbox game house.

A very ordinary and ordinary small wooden door suddenly appeared in front of him, without any warning at all.

And it opened with a clattering squeak.

And it was pitch black inside, as if the lights were not on.

"It's so saving, the lights don't even turn on."

Yota clenched his fists, stabilized his beating heart, and walked in with his feet raised.

After walking in, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the time and space situation changed instantaneously.

Yota took a few steps, and his body quickly twisted and changed, and a faint light flashed, and he became round.

Then he came to a small town with wooden buildings.

The town is boxy, the distance between the front and back is less than a kilometer, and there are several small wooden buildings piled up wantonly, and there is no beauty, except for the small wooden buildings, there are no other decorations.

The whole town is in gray tones, even the sky and clouds.

Beyond the town, there is the endless sea, and the sea is also a gray tone.

"This is Hades?" Yota muttered to himself in confusion.

"This is not the underworld, this is a gray wood town, this is the birthplace of all death survival sandbox games." A familiar voice suddenly appeared behind Yota.

"Fang Fang."

Yota hurriedly turned around and finally saw the two people he missed.

"Yuanyuan." Fang Fang rushed up, hugged his thighs enthusiastically, and Yuanyuan No. 1, who followed behind him, also held a shovel and chisel in his hand, and looked at Yang Tai with a smile.

Yota opened his hands and hugged Yuanyuan No. 1 very enthusiastically.

He doesn't care if he's numb, he just likes his two little brothers.

"You two are amazing."

Naturally, Yota praised their abilities without money.

After the three of them exchanged pleasantries, Fang Fang began to lead Yang Tai to admire the gray wood town up close.

"Come, Fang Fang, let me show you where we work new."

"Here you can directly take materials and design various sandbox games with the meaning of death and survival."

"This house is a theme design house, this is a story design house, this is a mechanic design house, this is a level design house, this is a system design house, this is a static thing design house, this is a dynamic thing design house."

"Yuanyuan, isn't it very powerful here."

Yang Tai walked all the way, and it was shocking to watch.

The amount of death survival materials accumulated in Graywood Town is amazing, and the sense of déjà vu of the death picture shown makes him almost sick to his stomach.

For example, an eyeball with fangs, a face with only a black hole, a human head stuck upside down on a skeletal tree trunk...

More terrifying, more vivid images abound, and they looked like wriggling creatures, but Yota knew that these were all data, columns and columns of data.

He often just glanced at it and didn't look at it a second time.

If it was hell, he believed it.

"Fang Fang, it's so terrifying here, aren't you afraid?" He asked curiously.

Fang Fang scratched his little head, and Bu Ling's big eyes blinked.

"Before, I didn't know what fear was, but since I got your source power, gradually, I also understand."

"Later, I built a sandbox game of Cyberpunk Bloody Legend with Yuanyuan No. 1, and in the game, I understood that all the horrors I saw were not horrors."

"The real horror is the loss of hope and freedom, only despair."

"And here there is a lot of will to survive, the will to fight for survival and freedom."

"For the sake of survival and freedom, the will to fight without fear of everything, the will." Yang Tai was stunned.

"This is the thing." Fang Fang raised his square palm, and there was an object shaped like a heart in the palm of his palm, exuding a brilliant luster, which made people look at it and give birth to the illusion that hope was close at hand.

"Good stuff." Yang Tai nodded secretly.

This kind of emotionally charged data string is rare.

I don't know why this kind of thing is in the cold world of data.

Fang Fang nodded and said with a smile: "I want to put free will into the new sand table game, only the truly brave can get its recognition in the sand table game of survival and death, this is the real purpose of the existence of Gray Wood Town." ”

"Do you have any good material?" Yota asked.

"Such as the Haunted House, Resident Evil, Silent Hill, Dead Silence, Escape, Dusk, Killing Space, Forest, Adventure in the Rain... Wait..."Fang Fang uttered one creepy game name after another.

Then he smiled mischievously: "I will set up some suspense levels in it, and integrate small and micro punk elements, I believe it will be fun." ”

"And these sand table games will also become the latest favorite of personal breakthroughs, I believe it will definitely make people's hearts beat."

Yang Tai secretly swallowed and spitted.

I looked away for myself.

Fang Fang actually has a shady violent tendency.

"That, you study it slowly, I don't know much after all." At this time, Yang Tai seemed a lot more modest.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he took out a piece of sand table paper from the roaming interface and handed it to Fang Fang's hand.

"When you have time, remember to complete the planning of this sand table."

Fang Fang glanced at it, and it was the 'sand table planning map of Solo Town'.

"What are the requirements?"

Yang Tai looked at him warmly and smiled slightly: "There is a request." ”

"Hmm." Fang Fang was ready to listen carefully.

"This sand table diagram will be the cornerstone of our foothold in the cyber world in the future, so my request is to do whatever you want, as long as you don't die, haha."

Facing Yang Taiji's laughter, Fang Fang's big blue eyes flashed, nodded solemnly, and then carefully took it into his arms.

Yota thought for a while, and then said: "Cyberpunk Bloody Legend, this sand table game is very good, except for the problem of the game language, nothing else is a problem, after all, the wanderers in this world can't understand that language." ”

"I can change the script of the game language, and it's easy to solve." Yuanyuan No. 1, who had not spoken, took up the conversation at this time.

Yota nodded and snapped his fingers.

"Also, I think I can apply to Cyber for networking, yes, you guys prepare, I'll go take a break later, and apply for networking with Cyber as soon as it goes online."

He thinks that networking is the most important thing, and only by connecting to the Internet, Cyber will allocate roaming pay for this game, and this game can gain souls.

No one will play a sand game without soul (money).

And only when the network is successful, can you cut leeks.

Otherwise, keep it in your own nursery, waiting to sprout?

Fang Fang and Yuanyuan No. 1 glanced at each other, and both of them nodded excitedly.

After doing all this, Yota hugged the two again, and then quit roaming.

If you want to be emotional, you have to hug it.

The ceremony has to be there, and it has to be done seriously.