Slowly moving forward, Lao Wang pushed away the wheat, and the traces behind him were soon swept away by the wheat waves, leaving nothing.

When he came to the child sitting in front of him playing the flute, Lao Wang found that the other party was a little boy with only eyes but no other facial features.

Although his appearance is a bit peculiar, the boy does not look scary, but rather a little cute.

The slightly cartoonish eyes seem to be able to speak, making Lao Wang feel that he can see the other party's heart through the other party's eyes.

And although there is no mouth, the other party can play the flute, this contradictory design is not very abrupt at the moment, but has some different childlike fun.

What's even more interesting is that the sound of the flute played by the other party did not dissipate, but turned into notes and slowly floated into the air.

Lao Wang had seen some background settings before and knew that the boy had the same name, Far Traveler.

They need to keep traveling to their goal, never stopping.

When Lao Wang walked in, the other party stopped playing, and then patted the stone on the side and motioned for Lao Wang to come up.

The stone was not high, and after a few jumps, the king came to the stone and sat down beside the boy.

The other party took out the flute and continued to play, but after a while, he stopped, and then looked at Lao Wang suspiciously.

"What does that mean?" Looking at the other party's expression, Lao Wang muttered to himself suspiciously.

Then, he nodded clearly: "Do you want me to play in an ensemble?" But I don't have a musical instrument. Can I use a microphone for this game? ”

And the boy also showed a look of sudden realization.

He tilted his head and thought for a moment, searched in his pocket for a long time, and found a crumpled ticket, a letter written in an unknown language, a few dried flowers, and nothing else.

After discovering that he had no additional instruments, the boy could only sigh regretfully, then pointed into the distance and motioned for Lao Wang to follow.

Although the boy had no words throughout the whole process, Lao Wang found that the other party's expression was very rich, and his vivid eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made Lao Wang feel that he could communicate with the other party.

Lining up the wheat waves, Lao Wang followed the boy forward.

With the crisp sound of the flute in his ears and the endless waves of wheat in front of him, the wonderful scenery makes Lao Wang feel that he is experiencing a quiet dream, and he just needs to follow the development of the dream.

This feeling is very peculiar, if it is a normal game, at this time some interaction will be added, some voice will be added, so that the player will not feel too boring, and then get tired and quit.

But "Remember Me" is like a game made by a group of newcomers, but the link of walking in the wheat field is very long, and there are almost no ups and downs in the five-minute march, which is walking silently.

I don't know why, but Lao Wang didn't have the idea of leaving.

Melodious flute sound, fresh scenery, lovely characters...... The interaction of the three makes Lao Wang himself seem to gradually integrate into it, merge with the characters in the game, and really come to the world of the game.

Although the other party did not speak, the sound of the flute conveyed a lot of content, making Lao Wang seem to understand the boy's language and gradually understand the other party's past.

After five minutes, they finally came to the end.

They finally reached the edge of the wheat field and came to a forest path.

Turning his head, Lao Wang found that his tracks had been covered by the wheat field, and the wide wheat field undulated with the wind, so that everything was silent.

After pondering for a while, Lao Wang was actually a little unsatisfied.

In today's fast-paced world of games, this feeling of ease and slowness is really rare.

And what surprised Lao Wang even more was still to come.

Walking into the forest in front of him, Lao Wang found that behind him was not the forest he expected, but the silver-white sand and sea. Obviously, it is only separated by a row of big trees, but it seems to be two worlds here, which makes Lao Wang feel very wonderful.

The boy was used to this, so he stepped barefoot on the beach, searched in the wet sand, and finally found what he was looking for.

After freshening up the thing in the seawater, and taking the shells and tidying it up, the boy excitedly ran back with a palm-sized white conch and handed it to the king.

Although he still didn't speak, Lao Wang still clearly felt that the other party was letting him bring this thing.

Reaching out to take the conch, Lao Wang found that there was an additional function on his computer screen.

After using this feature, the character on the screen puts the conch to his mouth, and the untuned sound sounds, causing the child to take a few steps back in fright, and then show happy eyes.

Washing off the sand on his feet, he signaled to Lao Wang that there was no problem, just practice a few more times.

It's just that every time Lao Wang practiced, the other party laughed once, but the other party's laughter was not malicious, it was just simply amused.

However, every time he practiced, Lao Wang could feel that the tune he played seemed to be a little better.

Just as Lao Wang was practicing, he felt that his picture was shaken, and the boy pointed into the distance excitedly, signaling Lao Wang to look over.

It was not until this moment that Lao Wang discovered that there was a large hall on the other side of the mountain in the ethereal distance, and the building in the mist looked like some kind of sleeping giant, and its majestic posture made it look like an ancient god, with a godlike nature that people looked up to.

Just when Lao Wang was immersed in the impact of the main hall, the melodious flute sounded again, and he flew up with Lao Wang and walked towards the building in the air.

The clouds and mist swept by him, and strange birds hovered around them, turning into tangible notes that carried the old king forward and flew into the distance.

In the fairytale-like atmosphere, the melodious sound of the flute followed him, making Lao Wang feel as if he was in a dream, and unconsciously left the land and continued to fly along the sea to the distance.

"Lao Wang!"

"I'll you!"

The sudden sound startled Lao Wang.

Turning his head, he found that his girlfriend Xiao Zhao looked at him puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?" ”

"Play a game!"

"Oh, I thought you cheated. But what a game, you've been staring at the screen for almost an hour. ”

Only then did Lao Wang realize that he seemed to have been playing for a long time, so long that he even forgot that his live broadcast time was almost up.

Leaning back in his chair, Lao Wang stared at the screen, thinking about why this was happening.

There are no great battles, no numerical design that makes people addicted to it, just the melodious music and flying graphics make people addicted, and the charm of this game is really a bit unbelievable.

Some players should think that it looks too monotonous, but Lao Wang thinks that it is just right, and the meaningful artistic conception of the game is just at his point, which also makes him a little impulsive to broadcast the game live.

However, he can still do a few jobs in ordinary games, and occasionally he can't live anymore, but he can also ask the fun people in the live broadcast room to help bring some fun.

But the game plays like a dream, confusing the feeling of reality and dreams, and he likes it, but the audience doesn't know how much they can comprehend.

After thinking about it for a while, Lao Wang still made a decision.

Let's do it!

I'm a big anchor anyway, and it's okay to be willful once in a while!

So, when the live broadcast time came, Lao Wang opened the live broadcast room, then took a sip of warm water, and said to the fans who poured in: "Today, let's play ......"

["Remember Me", right? Lao Wang, we're all old fans, let's change the game. 】

"Why? Do you look down on me, the king? Usually you let me play horror games I admit it, do I occasionally want to play a game I like? Or do you think I'm just a big guy who doesn't deserve to play a little fresh? ”

[Don't blow yourself up so thoroughly.] It's just that the co-workers next door are also playing this game live, and the effect of the show explodes, and there is no gimmick for you to play again. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned other UP masters. 】

"It's fine, but why?"

[You'll know if you see it.] 】

The confused Lao Wang temporarily interrupted the live broadcast, and then entered the live broadcast room next door, and then knew why it was said that it exploded here.

It was the first time he had seen the popularity of 30 million, and the number of viewers could reach 300,000 at the same time, a number that Lao Wang didn't dare to imagine.

What the hell is going on!

The quality of the game "Remember Me" is really good, but it's still a bit niche, and such a game shouldn't have so much attention.

Now, the live broadcast screen has not been loaded, but the messages in the comment area are falling like a rainstorm, and the news of the reward is all over the screen.

After all, this popularity is not just an explosion, it is simply outrageous.

Usually only under special circumstances can there be such a high popularity, which is often the moment when a genius anchor is born, and if it is well controlled, it will not be a problem to be in the top 100 this year.

Because Gonggong borrowed the account of Fangcheng Studio for live broadcast, the original number of fans has risen from 400,000 to 800,000, and it is still soaring.

Only...... It's outrageous!

After carefully reading the message, Lao Wang found that the content of the message was also a little peculiar.

[Don't cry when you work together, use the money to buy sugar. 】

[I want to cry when I see you crying, you usually laugh at tragedies with three wrinkles, why can you cry like this in this game.] 】

[It's all feelings, I don't have any acting skills, I'm afraid I think of my relatives.] 】

Finally, when the live broadcast screen was loaded, Lao Wang saw that the picture in the live broadcast room was divided into two layers, one was the live broadcast in the game, and the other was the real-time expression of the co-worker.

At this time, the pear blossoms crying with rain brought rain, and the snot and tears couldn't stop falling.

Holding the gamepad, she cried and said, "Why, why can't you think about it!" How good it is to come back, maybe it will be fine if you hold on a little longer, why are you? ”

The end credits of the game screen have already begun to play, and the names of the Far Travelers are raised on the screen, representing how many Far Travelers have been here.

After reading these names one by one, the co-workers wiped away their tears, re-entered the game, and started another round.

Every time you clear the game, there will be an additional name of the Far Traveler on the opening screen of the game, and at this time, you can continue to choose the story of the Far Traveler to experience again, or you can randomly experience the story of another Far Traveler.

The game will also show the number of times the player has cleared the level, as well as the name of the traveler who has cleared the level.

Gonggong has cleared the game twenty-three times, but there is only one story of the Far Traveler who has experienced it, and that is Pivot Light.

Seeing this, Lao Wang had to sigh, this is true love.

By the time the game restarted, the co-workers had wiped away their tears and said to themselves, "I can do it this time!" I've experienced it twenty-three times and I can! ”

[Don't force yourself, work together, give up.] 】

[For the first time, I want streamers to stop playing games.] Take it, it's my money, and stop playing. 】

(System announcement: The Golden Fun Man gave the captain a gift)

[Let's go offline, co-work, it's time to rest.] 】

(System announcement: Co-worker's mother gave the captain a gift.) ）

[What kind of fame are you all up! It's not enough to take advantage of people, is it? 】

(System announcement: Gonggong's own daughter gave the captain a gift.) ）

Seeing these people frantically giving krypton gold to Gonggong, Lao Wang felt that the players in this world would not be a little distorted.

The co-worker blew his nose fiercely and said strongly: "It's okay, I can do it!" ”

"Pivot Light!"

In the mirror-like salt lake, the co-workers instantly broke their defenses when they saw the shining human form, and then cried again.

Unlike the weeping co-workers, the pivotal light of the game seems to know what happened afterward.

He patted the co-worker's character in a friendly way, then took the co-worker's hand and walked slowly above the salt lake.

Ripples spread out under their feet, and the shadows of the two were clearly reflected on the surface of the lake, each frame as beautiful as a mural.

Unlike the far-traveled people that Lao Wang saw, Shuguang's way of communicating with people is light.

The light kept changing in his hands, like fireworks in the air, changing his image, sometimes showing a smiling face, sometimes shaking his head helplessly.

Although they are both Far Travelers, the two Far Travelers have obvious differences in their personalities and show different attitudes.

The only thing they have in common is their extreme attachment to the great hall far away, and no matter what, they will go to that great hall to face their fate.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Lao Wang can probably understand why Gonggong can accumulate such a high popularity in a short period of time.

Someone has pointed out the state of co-work at this time, that is, "it's all feelings, and there is no half of acting".

And "Remember Me" is also a game that is "all about emotion, almost no design", and this emotion just resonates with the emotion of co-workers, conveying the feelings that the game wants to convey in a more real way, and making it feel by every audience.

In the Internet era full of acting skills, this feeling is so sincere that people dare not look at it directly, and it also lays the foundation for the success of co-work.

Shaking his head gently, Lao Wang knew that he couldn't learn.

Some things really depend on talent, and it didn't take long for the other party to show his head as an anchor, which shows that he is indeed a talented talent.

After watching quietly for a while, Lao Wang withdrew from the live broadcast room of the co-worker and restarted the live broadcast.

He knew that no matter how he lived, he wouldn't be able to reach the popularity of Gonggong, but he didn't think about switching to another game.

He just wanted to see the story of his own traveler and remember the other person's name.

(End of chapter)