Chapter Twenty-Three: The Game ...... Wrong

Lao Wang said that the game has been a bit annoying lately.

The treasure game "Princess Dungeon" was obviously dug up by him first, but the bonus didn't eat much.

It can't be said that he didn't eat it, it's just that he has some dishes, and the other European emperor technical maniacs are unlucky enough to eat a lot of money one by one, but he didn't get anything in the later stage, and even the fans didn't rise too much.

Watching them make money is really more uncomfortable than losing money themselves.

I came first, so why didn't I get the most cakes?

Although he is still in the first echelon of the anchor industry, the longer he stays in this industry, the more he feels like he is walking on thin ice.

Except for a very few people, there are very few anchors who can survive for three years.

Most anchors will eventually fall into the living quarters, "Don't laugh at the challenge", "rubbing the rice challenge" and "read the comments" to get on the wave, and then you can just retire with a wave of bad money.

But as an ideal game up owner, Lao Wang said that the game can't be like this.

"No, the whole job is going to be done, what kind of work is it going to do?"

At this moment, it is close to 8 o'clock in the evening.

This time is the live broadcast time he agreed, but he can't think of what to broadcast live today, so he can only use his traditional art and Transfiguration.

Today, the Sprinkle family is the ace pigeon, the master pigeon!

As he was preparing for today's update, he noticed that his on-site text message lit up.

Living Immortals: "Are you there?" I just recently made an educational game that promotes traditional culture and populism. Can you help with the spit test? ”

Eight o'clock in the evening, new game, strange fans.

The integration of various conditions made Wang say that the game had a premonition of element awareness.

In the past, I used to do my own work, but it seems that today someone is going to make himself a living.

But that's fine.

Recently, I have been addicted to "Princess Dungeon" too deeply, and I haven't complained about bad games for a long time.

So today, it's just the right time to make a new game, adjust the pace, and make the fans a little fresh.

So, he immediately replied, "Yes, please send it." Just ask in advance, can I stream with your game? ”

"Yes."

"You should understand my style, there may be some more offensive language during my live broadcast, can you accept it?"

"No problem."

Although Lao Wang's verbal aggression is relatively strong when he broadcasts or posts videos, he is quite good in nature.

Before complaining about a small game sent by someone else, he will first communicate with the maker of the game to confirm that the other party is not particularly glassy, and then he will start.

Subsequently, more than 600 MB of the game was sent.

Looking at the volume of this game, Lao Wang thought of Fang Cheng's game for no reason, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "People and people really can't be generalized, Fang Cheng is so small and small, how did he do it?" ”

While waiting for the game to download, Lao Wang set up the live broadcast device, and then connected the heart rate monitor to himself.

He already had a hunch that this thing was probably a horror game, after all, who had nothing to do at night to play a healing game.

And the heart rate monitor is a better tool, and the audience just likes to see him have a rapid heart rate, dry mouth, and then scream.

But who is Lao Wang?

That's a character who has to glance under her skirt when a female ghost passes by.

Sadako is the lover of his dreams, and the nurse sister in Silent Hill is his peerless idol.

Afraid? Inexistent.

It's almost time. Lao Wang put his live broadcast screen and game screen on the same screen, and then started today's live broadcast.

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, a group of iron fans had already rushed in.

"Lao Wang, I'm here to deliver food again."

"What are you going to cook today?" Come to my mouth first, show me four dishes and one soup. ”

"Lao Wang, listen to my brother's persuasion, your profession is not an anchor, but a cook."

"My takeaway has arrived, white rice mixed with white rice, just waiting for Lao Wang to deliver me food."

"Fuck off!" Lao Wang said unhappily, "The Sprinkle family is also a former gamer, and a professional player, okay?" ”

"Yes, yes, a professional player who fights landlords. The classic operation of 4 2 with two kings can only be played by a profession like you. ”

The audience burst into laughter, and the live broadcast room was suddenly filled with happy air.

Lao Wang didn't bother to meet this group of people in general.

Opening the game, he said to everyone: "Today, let's complain about a game, a new game made by a friend of mine." ”

"Is this friend of yours yourself?"

Ignoring the speeches of the troublemakers, Lao Wang continued: "I just got this game. The name is: 'Promoting traditional culture starts with me'......"

After being silent for a while, Lao Wang said helplessly: "No, what kind of game name is this!" Who did you learn the naming of the game? Do you think you're Fangcheng? ”

After a pause, Lao Wang continued: "Okay, okay, don't complain about the name, let's enter the game." This game screen...... Not bad! I guess it was changed with the mod of which game, right? ”

In order to better fit the dream world, Fang Cheng specially changed an immortal filter, so that the game screen was illusory and ethereal, and there was a dream-like feeling.

Entering the game, Lao Wang did not see the novice guide, and appeared directly in a narrow room.

The game is from a first-person perspective, and the protagonist's hands and feet are not visible, not even the shadows.

Looking around, Lao Wang found that the graphics of the game were very exquisite, and the feeling of the eighties and nineties of the last century came to him.

Old electric fans swirl overhead, green refrigerators hum, rudimentary concrete floors are riddled with potholes, and even great quotes are plastered on the walls.

All this brought the game back to the 80s in an instant.

"It's a great detail." Lao Wang couldn't help but say, "But it's still a common problem for newcomers, and there is no novice guidance." ”

As soon as Lao Wang's homework was finished, he heard a "squeak" sound, which made him frown, feeling that something was about to come out.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a kind old man appeared at the door: "Baby, grandpa is going out, you can play casually near home, and come back for dinner when the time comes." But remember, whoever speaks to you, you don't answer. You can't eat anything outside, only things at home. ”

"Don't look in the mirror, don't play in the water, don't touch anything sharp. And grandpa's room, don't go in anyway, understand? ”

The old man looked kind and kind, and his tone of voice was very gentle.

But I don't know why, when he saw each other, Lao Wang always had an indescribable sense of weirdness.

It's like seeing someone in a dream, who is very familiar with him, but can't remember who he is.

Before Lao Wang could figure it out, the other party had already closed the door, and the footsteps slowly left.

After thinking for a while, Lao Wang walked to the door, and then walked out quietly.

Outside the door is the living room of the house, and there is a room opposite the living room, and there is a lock hanging on the room, which seems to be the grandfather's room.

Obviously, everything is very ordinary, and there is even a warm feeling, but Lao Wang just feels wrong.

This apocalypse seemed to come from some kind of instinct, and he couldn't help but keep thinking about it, and then the more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became.

Finally, someone in the live broadcast room spoke: "Have you noticed that when Lao Wang left the room just now, the door didn't ring?" ”

The feeling of being terrified of thinking about it hit and made Lao Wang shudder.

This game...... Something is wrong!