267 The Art of Slow Motion!
Looking at the huge words "only up" on the game details page, the protagonist on the picture, the kid with the blue and white baseball cap, has his hands slightly spread and looks like he is taking off.
Below him were residential buildings as small as ants, and behind him were cities lined with cities.
While scolding, he was the one who downloaded it.
Yinzi lay on her back on the chair, looking loveless.
He was desperate for the game to take a long time to download, but soon there was a light and pleasant sound of "ding" in his ears.
The download is complete.
"Okay, we're not the kind of cowards! Isn't it just playing! Yinzi looked at the progress bar after downloading, and began to accept his fate.
Seeing that he regarded death as home, the barrage couldn't laugh.
'It's the same as TM going to war. β
Isn't the end of playing this game already predestined? β
As a fan of the old thief, every game is a fate that the streamers can't escape. β
'Thunder, rain and dew, all are Jun's grace. β
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Sometimes when he sees the barrage, Yinzi himself can't stop laughing, and he doesn't know how this year's sand sculpture netizens came up with these words.
Everyone's brain waves are like a big turn, emitting signals that everyone can understand but are not at the same frequency as ordinary people.
Looking at his game screen again, he had put away his smile and looked at the game cautiously.
"Okay, let's take our time, go slowly." Inko said as she controlled the character forward.
At first, there was nothing difficult, and with his skills, the low buildings of residential houses could be jumped on casually.
"Is this game addictive?" Yin Zi suddenly remembered one thing and asked the barrage.
He knew that the demo given to Pineapple at the beginning was not anti-addictive, but it can also be said that it was just a demo and was not included in the anti-addiction system.
No, the game details page clearly says no. β
Someone in the barrage also replied quickly.
After hearing this, Yinzi controlled the character's fingers, what a TM dog!
Obviously, games are supposed to be something that can make everyone happy, but it is the players' Internet addiction that they have stopped.
After passing through the low-rise residential building at the beginning, he began to familiarize himself with the operation of the game, and when he saw the location of the pipe, he did not jump like a pineapple and gamble, but slowly groped along the pipe little by little.
"I'm Gan!" Yinzi wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
Just now he jumped and thought he was going to fall, but the protagonist of the blue and white baseball cap was holding on to the thing in front of him with both hands, kicking his legs and climbing up.
"I almost thought I was off, you know!" Every time I want to jump into the distance, I will have a movement of holding my hands on the edge of the obstacle.
It's like an athlete in extreme sports, hovering on the edge of the most dangerous every time.
On this day, all the employees of Sprout Studio temporarily put down their work, which is also allowed by Ye Feng, on the first day of each game release, everyone is allowed to relax temporarily, go to watch various anchors play games, or rest by themselves.
This has become a repertoire of Sprout Studios.
Now everyone can't help laughing when they see the appearance of the major anchors.
Sure enough, the game is meant to be played with laughter.
Especially this kind of game, it becomes so much more interesting to watch others play.
Ye Feng looked at the major anchors of the live broadcast platform, although the previous game broke the defense, it was always scolded.
Because of 3D, its structural design is more complicated than digging into the ground to seek ascension, and the layers of buildings spiral upward, and it takes too much detail to find a way to let each anchor fall back to his hometown from all positions in this overlapping obstacle.
So the game manufacturer did something that many players hated.
They set up a wall of air where they should have been able to find a place to land when they could have landed, bouncing players who were about to land closer.
Originally, everyone's mentality of falling from a height was already perverted, and those few air walls isolated the opportunity for players to touch it just by looking at it, and it made people's mentality change extremely.
Ye Feng picked up the tea on the table, this time their design was different, they made a slight tilt to the seemingly winding and overlapping obstacles, and what they looked up at was always the obscured sky.
In addition to the staggered trajectory of the stacked items, it also ensures that the player will be able to land at the starting point most of the time, no matter where they land from.
Of course, if someone can manipulate their character to a new foothold in the drop, Ye Feng is also considered awesome.
However, this probability is too small, and it is necessary to aim in the direction of the start at the last jump, so that the momentum may fall in the middle of the road.
But Ye Feng did not eliminate the opportunity to go ashore halfway.
Isn't it more thrilling to experience hope and despair than to go through it all at once?
For the anchor who is a little operational, although the location of the pipeline here seems mysterious and mysterious, it can pass safely if it is operated carefully.
It's just that the process is a bit mysterious.
"Every time I jump in the air, the jump is a little bit farther away and the protagonist feels like he's a little bit closer, and he can hold it up with both hands." Yinzi scratched her head, feeling very worried every time.
Finally came to the position of the rail car, looking at the railroad track after grid, Yinzi held his head in his hands, "This thing won't step on the air, right?" β
It's no wonder that he is entangled, he is not careful when he comes to this step, looking at the railroad tracks in front of him, it is simply difficult to move an inch.
Then the next second, he saw a moving railroad car beside him.
Standing on the car, although he is still cautious, he will worry that the speeding rail car will rush out with him, but he is immersed in the refreshing feeling of charging forward.
"I have a feeling that there may be a fault line up ahead." As soon as Yinzi finished speaking, he saw that the railroad track in front of him was divided into two directions, one to the sky and the other to turn.
In which direction the car would go, he had no idea at all.
"Only jump cars, only jump cars, brothers." Yinzi's expression became grim, and he jumped forward at the right time.
"Hey, hey." The peace of mind that landed on the railroad tracks made him smile.
He noticed that he was standing in the middle of the railroad tracks, block by block, but he didn't fall.
"It turns out that this track runs casually, and it can't fall down."
Just as he was about to continue running, he felt a push behind him, and his character was moving forward at an uncontrolled point.
"Nima! This roof for me! Yinzi felt that her blood pressure was going up. Obviously, he had landed in a safe place, but he ignored the rail car behind him, which was always speeding forward.
"Help, pipes save me!" Yinzi said that he was about to jump to dodge, but it was this jump, and the track behind him followed.
The jumping figure soared into the air, its knees slightly bent, and flew forward.
Dada, dada......
The keyboard and mouse in his hand clicked, and the sound of the mechanical keyboard clicked crisply and pleasantly in a quiet environment.
Yinzi's fingers were still controlling the mouse and keyboard, and he was delusional about letting the tracks and tubes under his feet save his life.
But with the click of the right mouse button and the slowing down of the action, the background music is a low accent, like amplifying the sound of the heart beating.
'Trivia, slow motion only slows down the time you fall, and doesn't change the outcome of your fall. β
'Begin to defy the sky. β
βonly downγ β
He doesn't even look at who is playing the game, he is still delusional about operating. β
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Bang!
The little song that went home sounded again, and the melodious voice resounded in the live broadcast room again.
If you listen to this song alone, it can indeed be regarded as a good song for relaxation, but it is definitely not used in this position.
The second he landed on the ground, Yinzi slapped heavily on the keyboard.
"Grass!"
"Breathe a sigh of relief, breathe a sigh of relief, say yes, and play with a smile." He stroked his chest.
He didn't believe it himself.
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I was relieved, knowing that I would soon not be able to laugh. β
"Can you go and see Mr. Ma, the one who walks is called a steady, can you learn it?" β
Sometimes it's a good thing to drop low, at least the mentality doesn't collapse so much. β
'I suspect that the boss deliberately fell into this position, at least not so uncomfortable. β
"Hehe, it's impossible at all, these streamers play this kind of game, and they can't escape the fate of reaching the top and clearing the customs to be free." β
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Yinzi didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and twitched upward,
The smile looked unusual, but it made everyone laugh.
'Brother Meng, the happiness of the master is back! β
I said how the anchor's smile disappeared, it turned out to be transferred to my face. β
Even the smile obeys the law of conservation of energy. β
'BGM is really doing a great job. β
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Yinzi continued to step forward, and for a whole afternoon, he had fallen from different positions.
The mood becomes different after each drop.
"Brothers, let's laugh and play."
"I can't laugh anymore."
"I'm really playing Nima! I really don't know who suggested this game. β
"Play Nima!"
"Shabi game! Get out of my computer! βββ
"Bang-"
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His mood began to change in a complicated way, as each time he learned his lesson, climbed higher than the last, and when he got to the back, he really couldn't roar anymore.
Hopelessness, madness, autism.
Now he really understands a truth, the real defense breaking is not yelling, but quietly not speaking.
He had watched the live broadcasts of other anchors, but after seeing Mr. Ma's game, he still couldn't accept the kind of squatting and moving forward step by step.
Because in his opinion, this will just be tortured for a little longer.
But he really envied Mr. Ma's luck, every time he fell, he could land on a better foothold.
Thinking of this, he touched his nose again, although he scolded while playing while playing, but he was really happy to watch others play.
He couldn't stand the broadcast anymore, but he was watching the live broadcasts of other anchors in private.
He was in the live broadcast room of the posture, watching the other party's game operation.
This is a bit of a white and chubby anchor, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses that looks polite, because there is a big gap between the early live broadcast style and the current style, but it has attracted countless players to come to his live broadcast room to see the most real side.
The early posture, pretentious and twisted with a voice: brothers learn from each other.
Now the posture, sticking out his tongue and learning the way the puppy exhales heavily: two barrage dogs.
It is said that the previous posture was disgusting, but the current posture is just as disgusting.
The previous one was called posture, and the current one is called metamorphosis.
I couldn't let go before, but now I can't put it away.
Playing so far, most anchors will come to a relatively high height in breaking the defense again and again.
He watched and came to the location of a rainbow bridge.
The posture in the video is scolding while playing, and the short silky hair has been kneaded a little messy.
At the moment of scolding, he will stick out his tongue and hehe twice.
I still miss my previous posture, just like being touched by Nangong Wenya, and now I feel like I have been cut down by a demon soldier. β
'Jade Tongue! β
'Brother, anything jade will only harm you!' β
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"Right here, right here, will I fly out here?" He had already seen what the barrage was saying, and he was always looking at the road under his feet.
The gesture inside the screen frowned, looking for a trap to let him fall.
At a glance, there were no particularly obvious traps or obstacles that were difficult to climb.
The rainbow bridge looms in front of you, and the two-person wide rainbow bridge is sometimes dim with only a dull rose red.
The road under your feet began to become transparent, but transparency was not the reason for falling, although the rainbow bridge was transparent, but this bridge was a real thing.
Stepping on it is called a down-to-earth one.
Standing on the bridge and looking down, he could no longer see the most basic ground, he had come to the clouds, and countless birds slowly soared in the sky under him.
But he can't be careless, he is constantly preparing to start before sprinting, calculating the frequency of the rainbow disappearing.
He quickly ran towards the rainbow disc in front of him, he thought something would happen on the rainbow bridge, who knew that when he just jumped on the rainbow disc pizza, the things on the soles of his feet began to disappear and the pizza began to fall.
The villain above also lost his focus point, and the whole person fell down after him.
At that moment, the eyes of the gesture widened, and the eyes were full of disbelief.
The scenes that came up began to pass by him, and the most interesting thing about this game is that the player can see everything they have experienced when they climb up, instead of digging into the ground and not really seeing every item they have experienced when they fall.
The sound of the mouse and keyboard was still clattering, and the posture was half-open with a small mouth, and a blank face.
During the fall, every time he encountered an object in the middle, he tried to slow down the motion and quickly operate his keyboard.
He hopes that every time he encounters something, he can seize the opportunity to climb up and not let himself fall so badly.
But every slow motion has a low heartbeat-like accent, and thump-
Everything in the world began to flash by.
This is the art of the old thief's slow motion! β
'Passing the lights, the past is emerging one after another. β
"What are you doing in a daze, howling?" β
He's even rescuing. β
'Death replay. β
This is the process of transforming gravitational potential energy into anger energy. β
'Cardiac arrest! β
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Yinzi watched the other party fall, it was really a sudden stop, he saw the posture and took a deep breath of cold air, and the operation of his fingers did not stop at all.
There are fewer obstacles in the sky, and there are fewer opportunities for maneuvering, and the other party can still calm down at that time.
But when you get a little bit down, the buildings here start to get a lot of bumps, with railroad tracks and all kinds of house buildings.
Obviously, the winding rails hovered throughout the air, but the anchor was able to pass through the middle without a little accident.
Sitting in a chair, his body unconsciously stepped back, and his cheeks began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Step by step, a face interprets what real horror is. JPGγ
The fans who send the barrage are even more devilish.
Inko also felt the joy of watching others play games.
'Looks like you're about to drop a little pearl!' β
'Top torture! β
'It's worthy of an old thief, the game is excellent, and so many obstacles can still give you an unstoppable and unimpeded effect. β
Isn't that an essential ingredient for a good designer? β
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Yinzi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and also remembered the disc of the rainbow bridge, and couldn't jump! It's a trap!
The further he went, the wider his eyes widened, and he looked at the familiar railroad tracks, the familiar rusty pipes, and the familiar low-rise buildings.
When the protagonist finally falls to the ground, the familiar homecoming song plays again.
No roar, no roar.
Instead, he gently pushed away the table and lay on his back on the gaming chair, grasping his hair little by little with both hands, pursing his lips tightly and not speaking.
Yinzi looked at him in fear, and the real collapse was not to speak.
He took note of the time, and just after the fall, it fell for two minutes.
He kept grabbing his hair and rubbing his face.
The fair face is red and hot as fast as possible.
Yinzi always felt that Hongwen was just an exaggerated description in the anime for a second, but when he saw the gesture, he found that the other party was really red.
There was silence for a few minutes before his posture eased up.
"I'm not going to pick anything up for you."
"There really wasn't anything along the way!"
"TM's not going to make games!"
"I'd rather he let me fall on the pipe above my head, I admit it, he let me fall straight to the bottom!"
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Seeing that he looked like he was broken in disbelief, the barrage even floated past a sentence.
'Still have to settle! β
Gesture hammered his fist on his keyboard, and then continued to check the game guide without saying a word
He is not alone in the Rainbow Bridge, most people will go the wrong way here.
After seeing that he needed to jump from the side, he couldn't help but scold.
After another three hours, he came to the location of the Rainbow Bridge again.
Thinking about the game strategy he saw before, he jumped towards the position next to him, and if he could get to this position, this simple jump couldn't stop him at all.
When I saw the golden leaves not far away, my nervous heart finally let go.
In front of the golden tree there was a golden apple, and next to it was a golden jar man, exactly like the man who sat in the jar with a hammer in the ground.
With one foot on the apple, the golden apple quickly disappeared, and the golden platform began to rise slowly.
As he shuttled through the golden leaves, his posture had changed to that of a face.
"What's going on?" The corners of his mouth began to rise, "Is it okay to make it more difficult?" β
"This game is really not difficult at all, can the designers increase their efforts?"
Looking at his villainous appearance, it is completely impossible to connect him with the miserable appearance of the designer who scolded him three hours ago for not knowing how to make games.
'The villain has a will! The old thief will teach each of you a lesson. β
'Why can't you learn it?' β
Remember this smiley face now. β
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The number of people gathered in his live broadcast room began to become more and more, and playing this game is like this, many gamers will consciously gather in the live broadcast room of the anchor who climbs higher and higher over time.
It is natural that everyone has the mentality of watching the live broadcast is self-evident.
Looking at the increase in the number of people in his live broadcast room, his posture is even more disdainful.
"Want to see the anchor break the defense? No way, if I play this game, it will be impossible to break the defense. β
The gesture picked at the corners of his eyes, with a hint of frivolity in his disdain.
He looked at the sky not far away, it was a towering tree upward.
The green branches with huge vines swirling and winding upwards.
In the green sky surrounded by huge vines, a huge dark red ancient dragon swirled and flew towards it.
After climbing through layers of obstacles, the posture got closer and closer to the ancient dragon overhead.
He stood in a safe position, and from time to time he would look at the barrage and taunt a few words,
"Can you still ride a dragon and take a shortcut?" Looking at the message sent by this water friend, he immediately raised his eyebrows.
He's been rampant enough now, "What's so hard about this?" Come on, I'll give you a ride! β
Because the wyvern is constantly moving, and constantly upward.
He wanted to ride a dragon but couldn't find a chance.
But watching the flying dragon go up little by little, made him firm in his confidence that he could let this flying dragon take him on a ride.
He jumped forward step by step, and just as he was about to slip, the dragon's wings landed under him, lifted him slightly, and placed him safely on top of the obstacle.
Before he even had time to rejoice, the next second he was lifted off by the dragon's wings flapping again.
Looking at this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his character was flying in an uncontrollable direction.
Looking at the character flying into the distance, he held his head in his hands and the temperature began to rise.
"No, I didn't even want to ride that dragon just now!"
The game began to fall again, constantly showing his way up, this time he almost returned to the original starting point, although he did not fall to the end, but it did not prevent him from starting to output to the old thief.
"Sick, really sick!"
"Nima, Nima!"
"Do you know how to make a game? It is not enough to have a model of the main torso, and there is also a model of the wingsTM! β
He now wants to be able to wear the mold more than once, and for the first time secretly hates the meticulousness of the games made by Sprout Studios.
'Laughing to death, is it wrong to do finely?' β
If you scold again, pay it back next time. β
'Playing games is to laugh, don't be angry, dissipate your anger, it's all red and warm. β
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"It's okay, it's okay, it's only ten minutes to get to that position again." After scolding and dissipating his anger, his posture returned to his face, "No, you don't think it's difficult, right?" You won't be able to get up for a long time, will you? β
After another few dozen minutes, he was once again in the position he had just taken.
Standing on top of a cabinet, a large dark red dragon flew towards him.
The ancient dragon didn't attack him, just flapped his huge dark red wings.
Standing motionless, the city at his feet had become incomparably small, surrounded by faint clouds and mist covering most of the sky.
Huge wings flapped, with the sound of whirring wind.
In the first stroke, he fanned his posture, and just as he rearranged his posture and was about to land, the second wings came one after another.
Two wings fanned him straight away.
"Hey, no, is it sick? Who TM was fanned twice! β
"I just stood there motionless! It slapped me straight twice! β
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Looking at the falling villain, waving his hands in mid-air, his posture and mentality have changed.
This is not the first time he has been fanned by the dragon, this is the second time he has been slapped away by this dragon.
The second time, I also filmed myself twice in a row.
"I'm really playing Nima!"
He slapped his keyboard, eager to grab the dragon from the screen and swallow it alive.
'itai's animal friends! β
'Don't worry, I think you have a third time. β
'I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry. β
Seeing the anchor being fanned by the wings, I suddenly smiled with relief. β
The end result of this game is that even if you are careful, you will still explode in the end. β
Every time I drop it, I can't catch it, and I really laugh at it. β
'The game made by the old thief is mainly a delicate game, saying that if you don't catch it, you won't be caught. β
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It took dozens of minutes to get to the position he had just taken again, and this time he no longer thought about riding a dragon and taking shortcuts or something.
He just wants to climb up steadily with his feet on the ground.
But as he crouched and walked cautiously, the dragon appeared beneath him at some point, and finally slapped him in the face.
When the scenes of the world began to reappear like a horse's eye, the gesture did not say a word and poked the shutdown button with one hand.
"Down!"
Being fanned down by a flying dragon three times will be cited as a classic.
It turns out that there are still people who fall three times in one place. β
I remember that the anchor has a classic saying, if you want to see the anchor break the defense, it is impossible? β
I can see the streamer crashing step by step. β
It turns out that the real collapse is silent. β
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In the past, everyone still felt that the real collapse of the real defense was screaming louder and louder, after all, the first game of the old thief was called the roaring simulator, and countless golden voices were wasted.
But after watching the anchor play this game now, I know that the real defense is silently speechless.
Everyone was speechless at the end of the game, and even the strength of the hammer keyboard disappeared.
"It's really not human...... Really inappropriate! Song Shan was sitting in Ye Feng's office, he originally wanted to find Ye Feng to supplement the content of Terraria.
But as soon as I came in, I forgot what I wanted to do, and I was thinking about the live broadcast I just watched.
ββ¦β¦ Say me? Ye Feng blinked his eyes, how innocent he was!
Isn't this game what everyone wants to play?
Isn't that the advice you give?
The corners of Song Shan's mouth twitched, "Fulfilling any wish of the player will only harm you." β
"Speaking of inappropriate people, I think the game you made is actually pretty much the same." Ye Feng opened his mouth playfully.
Up to now, the things in Song Shan's hands have completed the general framework, and what he needs to do now is to fill in the content and supplement the resources.
Song Shan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly, indeed, his game is not quite human.
He has seen the schedule of the game after that, and now gamers have a tendency to be unable to play.
From the moment the player bursts his liver, it says it all.
"Actually, I suspect you have another career." Song Shan moved closer to Ye Feng's side.
"I suspect you're actually a killer, and honestly, there are targets you want to assassinate among these players, right?"
Song Shan looked at Ye Feng very seriously, if this continues, the player will really be played to death.
He remembered the game that Ye Feng sold to Ubisoft before, and Ye Feng once told him one thing with a smile, that is, kill everyone you see, there will always be your target in it.
"you!" Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh and scold.
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It turns out that the old thief can use Zelda to give people the ultimate happiness, and can also use only up crazy torture players.
Today's players see that game suggestion, and those who watched the excitement at the beginning can't see it anymore.
From the beginning to the present, the progress of Sprout Studio is obvious to all.
Players have also called on Sprout Studios more than once to make a new game for Hollow Knight, a new game for Dead Cells, or other new games......
Everyone still misses the previous games very much.,Thinking that Sprout Studio has improved a lot.,It's definitely more fun to make a second part, right?
As long as the cold rice is fried fragrantly, it will become extremely delicious.
But no one thought that the first cold rice fried by Ye Feng turned out to be digging into the ground for promotion.
"It's been a long time since I've been tortured, and I've almost forgotten what it's like to be tortured." Pineapple smacked her lips, she was glad that she was playing the real dish more than once now, otherwise she didn't know how long it had been broken.
The torture of this game is completely different from the soul system, this time the slow play also has the setting of sound effects, and the old thief has used the method of torturing players to the peak.
"In comparison, I'm still looking forward to playing double after that." Pineapple smiled.
She was the first to be tortured, and now she was very happy to see others feel their pain.
Every time I go to another live broadcast room, lower the volume of my headphones, and watch other anchors play games, my whole soul will be sublimated to the peak.
"Play?" She shook her head.
"I don't play, I've been tortured, I'm just waiting for the duo after playing." She shook her head quickly.
said that she wouldn't play, but when she saw other anchors falling, she still felt a little nervous in her heart and wanted to try it.
In the end, reason ruled out that other ideas took over.
But that's the charm of the old thief's game,
The players will curse in their mouths, only up the real Shabi, but the body honestly clicks on the game.
The name of the black star old thief electronic succubus is well deserved!
(End of chapter)