The escort must overturn, the black eagle must fall, the important person must not finish the clues before he dies, and the villain must force Lai Lai before killing the protagonist.

If you ask me if these episodes are clichés, they must be clichés.

If you ask me if these bridges are good, they must be easy to use.

As a seasoned veteran player, especially a veteran of horror games.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Pew's first reaction was not to panic, but to instinctively want to smile.

Although the plot in the middle is not shown due to Ethan's coma.

But this situation is enough to explain everything-

There was a problem with the escort, they were attacked by some unknown creature, maybe a zombie, or maybe a fungus.

The escort soldiers in the car were all gone, his wife and children were missing, and he was left alone at the scene.

And—

"Why don't you have a gun......"

Getting up from the snow, Pew couldn't help but complain.

A classic Goldenwind horror start.

It was a dark night, and the cold wind swept through the dry bushes and made a rustling sound, and a little snow particles came to the face, making this strange and thrilling night even more bleak.

Grabbing the flashlight that had fallen next to the soldier's corpse, Pew couldn't help but wrap himself in his clothes and walked cautiously towards the path deep in the bushes.

Crunch - Crunch -

Footsteps on deep snow make a slight noise.

I have to say that after three technical upgrades, the golden wind has now been perfected in terms of the overall quality of the game.

Especially this immersion.

With the joining of Fantasy Dream and the implementation of the second generation of full-sensory assistive technology in Yiyou.

The immersion of the whole game has reached a whole new level.

Not only the snowflakes hit the face, but the direct feeling of the cold air is delicate and real.

Even the vibrations of dry branches cutting through clothes and stepping on snow are no different from reality.

The ultimate presentation of the five senses makes people feel as if they are really in another virtual world.

It's no wonder that Walker, the president of Dream, publicly stated before the game's release that "Biochemistry 8, equipped with Dream VI reality augmentation technology, will bring somatosensory games to an unprecedented height."

That's true.

And when it comes to this, PEW can't help but think of Yunwei's "Endless Dark Tide".

Compared with the two, it can only be said that people still "know" the game of gold.

Where did Yunwei's "Endless Dark Tide" take place?

A huge abandoned spaceship.

And the whole thing is done in this ship.

As a result, while the map structure will vary from map to map, the overall environment will not change.

It is always a metallic floor, a metallic wall, a metallic roof, and a cold smell of blood everywhere.

And the golden wind obviously knows better than Yunwei what its advantages are and how to give full play to its advantages.

The opening was just ten minutes.

First of all, let the players experience the warmth in the warm villa, the sofa is soft, the floor is warm, and the daughter's small body is soft and cute.

And in the next second, as Chris's team launched a surprise attack, the windows were broken, and the icy cold wind howled into the room, breaking the warmth and peace.

And to the present day.

The escort is attacked, and the armed assault vehicle overturns in the snow-filled forest, the icy snowflakes lapping the player's face, and the snow under their feet is enough to cover their ankles.

The rapid scene changes in just ten minutes, dragging the player from the warmth and peace into the cold and lonely hell.

This perception is immensely complex, even confusing.

But.

With the blessing of reality augmentation and full-sensory assistance technology, the player's feelings are handled in an orderly manner, chaotic but not chaotic, and delicate, which makes people sigh at the power of this dual technology.

Obviously, compared with Yunwei, Golden Wind is better at controlling the application of its own technical strength.

Technological improvements are important.

But what's more important than the technical improvement is that it is perfectly applied to the game.

A good horse with a good saddle, no matter how sweaty a BMW can run, it also needs to be appreciated by Bole in order to give full play to its maximum use.

And so to speak.

The success of the golden wind seems to have been predestined for a long time.

After all, gameplay is their number one priority from start to finish.

Think!

Pew also followed the path in the gloomy jungle, all the way forward.

Walking through a tent with a strong PT smell, time also transitions subtly.

Pushing the door open from the hut and walking out again, the dark midnight was over.

Shrouded in a thick fog, the twilight of the morning sun outlines this bleak village sealed by heavy snow.

Standing on top of a mountain cliff, fluttering crows swept across the gray sky and flew towards the village.

Shrouded in dry dark jungles, low villages dotted the basin.

And on the distant mountain, a huge ancient castle, as if suspended in the air, towered in the cold mist of the swamp, gloomy, treacherous and mysterious—

“Holy——”

Looking at the mysterious village under the twilight, a familiar breath came to his face, and the eerie shock couldn't help but make Pew take a deep breath of dry and cold air.

And there was a soft uproar in the barrage-

"Damn, it's really a Taiwanese translation, the real evil spirit castle"

"It's a bit like a biochemical 1 museum......

Wait, this composition, this picture, this atmosphere, ......? ’

‘Yes，indeed…… （bushi）’

'Hahahahaha ’

'Ethan, are you awake?' Rise up and spread the fire! ’

'Oh no, it's the wrong way, it's Lothlick!' ’

'I'm laughing ......'

'This composition is really soulful, there is a feeling of going back to the Middle Ages in an instant'

'It's almost time to ring the bell'

'Four Heavenly Kings, Four Salary Kings, by the way, Resident Evil is the modern version of the soul! ’

'Hand Sanitizer (×) Elemental Bottle (√)'

'Too grassy......'

‘……’

"It's outrageous this opening,"

Seeing this, pew also couldn't cry or laugh:

"At this time, there should be a hint on the ground - there is a superb view ahead......"

However, ridicule is ridicule, and Pew also took a step forward and once again embarked on a journey to find his wife and daughter.

Crunch - Crunch -

Walking forward, the shoes creaked on the snow.

The more Pew walked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

So quiet.

There was not the slightest movement in the entire village, and the silence was not even enough to describe the silence.

The whole village felt like it was dead.

However, the messy footprints on the snow show that someone has walked in the village.

"Whew-"

Pew couldn't help but exhale a nervous breath.

Classic Gu-style psychological fear.

It was clear that the village was inhabited, and that there were people moving around even before dusk, otherwise the footprints would not have been so clear.

But the question is – why is there no one now?

Or to put it more bluntly - when are these "people" going to jump out and beat me?

Nervous, Pew followed the country road and entered a house.

The room was simple, but not dirty, just a little cramped.

However, just as Pew was about to walk around the room, looking for any supplies to collect.

Bang.

Suddenly, the curtain of the inner room seemed to move, and there was a slight rustling sound.

The sound is small, but in such a dead environment, it stands out.

pew can't help but be excited!

"Ward ——?!"

Turn your head and look!

With a cold breeze pouring in from the gate, the corners of the door curtain were gently stirred.

"Whew-Shet-"

Pew breathed a sigh of relief and scolded himself for being suspicious.

It looked as if a cold wind was blowing the curtain on the door.

Crunch –

Crunch –

The shoes creaked against the wooden floor, and Pew walked slowly to the curtain, stretching out his fingers and slowly picking ......

Boom!!!

At the moment when the curtain opened!

A huge gunshot burst out!

"Great gift! A few Seths! Fack! Falk Squid! Falk ——!!! ”

Pew's screams followed, and the soul was almost scared away!

But I saw that the curtain of the door was opened, and it was an old man with a shotgun in hand, who seemed to be nervously guarding against something!

Open the door and kill!

Gu Sheng's classic malice of the old thief!

I should have thought of it!

For a moment, the somatosensory pod was filled with the scent of pew's mouth and impotent rage.

Yes.

Today's golden wind has perfected the understanding and shaping of horror, which can be called superb.

They no longer simply pursue the renewal and iteration of the fear form, but skillfully integrate various horror elements to create a completely unpredictable and unknown horror experience for players.

In other words.

In the horror game of Goldwind, you can never predict the presentation of the horror in the next second.

It could be just an ancient door-to-door kill, it could be a PT-like Lisa-style psychological fear of turning off the lights, or it could be a chase and oppression similar to escape.

Over the years, the exploration of the Golden Wind on the road of terror has already allowed them to integrate the means of expression of terror.

All players can do is give up the prediction, lie down steadily, and wait for the fear of the golden wind to come.

After all, the more Gu Sheng's absolute player controls his ability in his heart, the more he thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes.

"Oh, don't eat the oleic sour radish...... This shot is so hung that it will end up with 8 collapses......"

PEW was almost kicked out of the somatosensory pod, panting as he patted his chest.

Just listened to the gun master on the other side, and asked cautiously:

"Who are you? Why is it here? ”

"Me?"

pew spread his hands to show that he had no ill intentions:

"My name is Ethan, Ethan Winters, I'm coming for my daughter, you're ——?"

However.

Before he could finish.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, the uncle stepped forward and covered his mouth.

At the same time, I heard a creepy scream suddenly sounded outside the window!

The uncle's expression suddenly became extremely frightened:

"Here they are, here they are! Got a gun, boy? ”

“what？”

PEW is confused:

"What's coming? They are...... Villagers? I don't have anything, I'm just an ordinary citizen......"

Hearing this, the uncle also looked him up and down, and then took out a small pistol from his waist and handed it to him:

"Take it, they're going to ...... soon"

Not finished!

As if sensing the approach of danger, the uncle shot the window with his backhand!

Bang ——!!!

And the sound of the gunfire exploded again, which also made Pew a little flustered, and hurriedly raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed out the window!

For a moment, the whole room was filled with tension!

Pew and Uncle are back to back, vigilantly guarding the surroundings!

And the next second!

Crunch –

Suddenly.

Pew heard an inaudible noise from the roof behind him.

"Upper!"

With an exclamation, Pew turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at his head, wanting to remind the uncle that there was something above his head!

But not before his voice fell!

Boom-boom——!!!

Suddenly, the low roof of the hut shattered!

Pew, who turned around, saw a withered arm covered with white hair, close to his face, and grabbed the old man who was originally back to back with him!

And then—

Whoa—poof——!!!

The old man was swept up to the attic in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a tooth-aching tearing sound of flesh and skin!

Thick blood flowed out of the dark hole.

PEW only felt a cool breath, along the soles of his feet, all the way up, straight to the zenith, and his hair exploded!

A scream!

"it——! Uncle——! ”

"You left me the shotgun, you old ——!!!."

(End of chapter)