Chapter 10 This is how it feels!

Ye Feng did not have any promotional recommendations. When everyone opened the Steam game platform, they could see several newly released games.

 As for the Dead Cells model produced by Sprout Studio, you need to move back a certain distance to see it.

 The one in the row is quite far back.

“The price is 48, hiss—” Brother Yin looked at the price and frowned.

His impression of this studio is still limited to defense-breaking games with poor graphics.

If we really look at the production value of the game, a low-quality texture mini-game like Dig Dig is not worth 10 yuan.

 But is the most important thing about a game the graphics?

  No, the thing that all gamers care about most is how the game is played.

Looking at the homepage of the game, what comes into view are the four characters "Dead Cells".

 The introduction of the game is also very simple - there is always danger, death is always imminent, there are no checkpoints, just kill, die, learn, repeat!

Yinzi’s eyes focused on the word ‘repeat’.

“It’s completely PTSD now. When I saw these two words, my hair stood on end and my back felt cold.” Brother Yin shivered all over.

 ‘Post-traumatic stress disorder, right? To be honest, I’m a little scared too. ’

 ‘I… also want to play with the genuine hammer swing…’

“There is a streamer next door who can reach the top in as fast as 2 minutes. I’ve watched him play, but it’s really not the same game as me. ’

　　‘Despite his proficiency, his room is full of broken keyboards. ’

 …

“Wait, he changed the platform! Let me see if the old game has been uploaded.” Brother Yin seemed to have thought of something, and he quickly clicked on the game designer’s profile.

When he saw the developer’s self-introduction, he couldn’t help laughing.

 He ​​remembered that the last time he saw information about the founder of the game, he was still an independent individual.

It's called the Black Star.

 Now, the game’s production unit has become “Sprouting Studio”.

 Studio size: 2 people

“Now I have two pieces of news to tell you. The good news is that game designers have not been knocked down by capital.”

“The bad news is, everyone has been made like this, and this kid didn’t break his defense!”

“Brothers, I really vomited. This guy has a really good mentality. No wonder he can make such a stupid game.” Brother Yin looked at the name of Sprout Studio.

 Under their name, there are two games listed below.

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‘Designer: mentality? Are you talking to me about mentality? ’

‘Designer: I just got fucked, how can you break my guard? ’

‘I just told my friend yesterday that fortunately Hammer Hammer has been removed from the shelves, otherwise I would have to pass the game. Now that the game is back on the shelves, my friend started urging me to play it. What should I do? I’m very anxious. I’m waiting online! ’

 …

 Everyone was shocked when they saw DiDiQiuSheng online again.

 Can you take back the big words you blew out now?

 “Ahem, cough, cough…” Brother Yin couldn’t hold back his laughter when he saw the barrage. When the game is taken off the shelves, everyone just needs to open their mouths and keep their hands.

Now that the game has changed platforms and been re-released, why has everyone’s tone changed?

"Based on the mentality of the designer alone, I will win this "Dead Cells" directly! For no other reason, I just want Yogame to check it out. We support excellent games, not reskinned games! "

After Brother Yin said that, he paid directly to get it. The size of the game was not large, only 1.5G in size.

 The game will be downloaded in just a few minutes.

 When he saw the screen for creating a new game file, his first impression was that the screen was a hundred times more refined and richer than the previous one!

　　The moment you click to start the game, the distant castle quickly pulls in under the setting sun, and the screen quickly turns into a dark and dirty underground.

  【prisoner's cell】

　　【On this island, rats and wild dogs are at the bottom of the social class, and the prisoners are even lower than them. 】

A green mass that looked like sludge and seaweed fell from the pipe overhead, and then rolled forward in a sticky manner.

Sunlight shone through the bars of the window into the closed cell made of stone bricks underground. Behind the green mass was a huge, ruined, lifeless wreckage.

The green algae rolled forward, and in the next second it turned into a little man wearing dark blue clothes. He had a red scarf tied around his neck, and the end of the red scarf flew up and down as the character ran.

Brother Yin operated the character to run left and right. When he passed the table with bright red blood on the ground, three words were displayed on it.

 Beheading platform.

On the huge corpse behind him, only the white bones were left, and the clothes he wore had been torn by the passage of time.

 Open the door of the room and walk outside. Not far away is a woman wearing armor and holding a weapon.

She looked at Brother Yin's character and said lightly, "Are you the guy who runs around without a head?"

Brother Yin looked back at the beheading table behind him and realized that the protagonist of the game had been beheaded and lost his head from the beginning.

 “What’s wrong? You don’t like to talk?” What the woman just said did not receive a response, so she continued to ask.

 The next second, she spoke belatedly. "Ah, by the way, you can't speak."

 “It must be a strange experience to come back from the dead…”

 “But you should have noticed something, right?”

 “You can’t die.”

“Although I don’t quite understand it, you are not the first person to encounter this situation.”

 …

The woman in armor has been chattering there, as if she is telling you about your origins, but she doesn’t know the reason why you are not dead.

I only know that you are a prisoner in this dungeon.

 There are two weapons behind this woman.

 A bow and a shield.

Walking to Shield, a detailed description of the weapon appeared on the equipment. Yinzi noticed a highlighted text on it, "Parry!"

　　【Long press to absorb part of the damage, tap lightly to parry, and successfully block all damage. 】

"Resist all damage? It looks a bit weird." Brother Yin looked at the monster behind the weapon door. He tried to pick up the bow, but found that the machete in his hand had been replaced on the ground.

 After only hesitating for a second, he picked up his machete again.

 No matter what the game is, a reckless man with a machete at the beginning is always better than an archer with a bow and arrow.

He is also a big brother in the console area and has his own understanding of the game.

The monster behind the door was glowing with rose-red light. Brother Yin took the knife and hit it. The moment the knife blade came into contact with the monster's body, the impact of the game's feedback directly made him feel happy.

Most action games on the market emphasize precise operational feedback, a strong sense of progression, very accurate stiffness settings between each move, and strict displacement requirements.

 While operating the dead cells, Brother Yin felt that it felt very smooth!

 Can roll even in the air!

 (End of this chapter)