Chapter 316: The players can only suffer.

In addition to recruiting this time's anchors to Sprout Studio, Ye Feng has also recruited many external craft bloggers, hoping that they can join Sprout Studio together.

  He hopes to hold an exhibition in the future to completely restore some scenes and weapons in the game.

 He hopes that when players come to the exhibition, they can see everything they have seen in the game here.

 After Ye Feng retired from the live broadcast room, many craft bloggers in the craft area received invitations from Sprout Studio.

 They usually make game weapons and props, but this time they happened to be a step slower, but they didn't expect that they still got this opportunity.

I saw the invitation sent by the old thief. In the invitation, Ye Feng talked about his plan to hold an exhibition in the future.

Not all matters will be left to bloggers. They will have certain rights to recruit assistants to take charge of their own projects.

Of course, as long as the recruitment is reasonable, the salary expenses of these employees are also the responsibility of Sprout Studio.

“Now it’s really hard to overstate how wealthy we are.”

“What exactly does he want to do? Isn’t it to build a game museum?” Several bloggers gathered together and raised their doubts.

“Hiss—don’t say it, really don’t say it, I think it’s possible.”

"I feel like the old thief might want to build the largest game museum in the world..." One person watched the old thief gather them all together, and his own suspicions arose in his heart.

museum?

At this time, several bloggers in the handicraft area gathered together and looked at each other in confusion.

 “Did you choose to join or refuse?”

“Of course I chose to join! Sprout Studio! It is now called the holy land of game production by players!”

"Although we are bloggers in the handicraft area, we are now more or less exposed to their products. The most important thing is that the price is very exciting." One person laughed. To put it another way, the old thief is really sincere. Got it!

  【Ding dong! 】

　　While a few people were discussing, everyone's cell phones rang, and there was a crisp email notification tone. They picked up their cell phones in unison, and immediately saw a latest email from Sprout Studio.

[Thank you for your recognition and joining Sprout Studio. Here we need to introduce to you the scale and development prospects of Sprout Studio... (omit one million words). We are preparing to build a game museum belonging to players. This is A museum suitable for gaming babies needs your help. We have assigned different game projects to you. Sprout Studio hopes to work together with everyone to build this ideal paradise. 】

Seeing this email, everyone’s breathing became rapid.

 It turns out that this is really what everyone imagined.

“Then when he built a game museum, all the games he put in it were his own games…” One person muttered in a low voice.

 “So, this is a holy place.”

Ye Feng doesn’t just plan to build a museum in reality, he also plans to build a museum in the game.

 Because of his holographic game cabin, he is almost completing his goal.

 His prediction was indeed correct.

 Now that players have formed a resistance, constant deaths will not easily break their defenses.

On the contrary, the plot that cannot be skipped after each death and the chattering NPC are the key to everyone's annoyance.

The system in my head now is just a little bit short of completing its goal.

Yinzi originally planned to continue his game that day and then watch the replay.

 But the heat there was too high, especially when the old thief appeared and brought new information, so he had to pause his game.

Now that the live broadcast is over, he restarts the previous game, but he does not expect that this is just the beginning of his defense breaking.

 After he entered the city, he was prompted to rescue people.

　　【Save the civilians! 】

Seeing the pushing and jostling civilians next to him, he didn't care. From the previous mission, he could feel that the combat system of this game was not that strong. The mobs in the game were the soldiers and the previous ones. The game is simply too simple in comparison.

"The gameplay of this game should focus on stealth and assassination. You must know that assassins are killed in the dark with one blow, so these people's weaknesses are normal." Yinzi began to talk nonsense to the barrage, and the barrage also began to correct it. Work.

　　‘There are people carrying bottles on their heads everywhere here. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and want to bump into them accidentally when I see them on the road. ’

“I still don’t understand, what are they doing with the bottles on their heads? Is it to catch water when it rains or something?” ’

 ‘It should be a religious tradition. Why don’t you give it a try and push him to see if his bottle will fall and break. ’

 …

 “Ah hello!” Yinzi patted his desk.

“Although we are in a game, we still need to respect the characteristics of the game and local religious customs.”

"Although I don't understand this thing, we still have to respect it, but this is in the game, so let's push it." He said that he first moved away from the place where the mission was, and randomly found someone with a bottle on his head. people.

"Just a moment, just a moment." He said and stretched out his hand to give it a gentle push.

The barrage made me dumbfounded when I saw this behavior.

'ah? ’

 ‘Respect = just give it a push. ’

　　‘I really laughed to death! But when I think of the boss's behavior, I think of a game that Sprout Studio had previously previewed. It seems to be a western open world, and the promotion is that you can do whatever you want. ’

“I feel like the freedom that everyone talks about now is still a little restricted. In Zelda, I wanted to take away the vegetables grown by the residents, but everyone told me that I couldn’t do that. ’

 ‘Yes, the game should still have its own order, and you can’t do anything wrong in it. ’

 …

Yinzi looked at the person in front of him, stretched out his hand and gave him a gentle push.

 I saw the NPC staggering to the side, and the bottle on his head fell from above and shattered on the ground. The pushed NPC looked at the fragments on the ground and began to curse at Yinzi.

“Family, if the case is solved, this bottle will fall and break.” He said seriously, looking at everyone laughing.

"I'll push it this time. After all, the first article of our creed is not to point your blade at innocent ordinary people." After saying that, he rushed back to the mission location. While running back, he accidentally accidentally He pushed a person holding a bottle.

　　? ’

 ‘What about human nature? What about morality? Can you recommend another one for me to take a look at? ’

 ‘Old thief: Are you happy? You won't be happy after a while. ’

 ‘Damn it, you have a crow’s mouth, right? ’

 …

 Altaïr's journey as a master assassin has begun again, which also represents the official beginning of the players' painful journey.

 “Trouble?” Yinzi sneered, “This time it will be very easy for me to see who doesn’t fill in!”

He looked at the soldier who had his back turned and stabbed him in the back to end his life.

But his action quickly attracted the attention of another soldier. The others immediately picked up their weapons and rushed towards him. After two desperate moves, he was forced to the corner.

Faced with soldiers approaching with weapons, just jump back.

 “Hey, I’m hiding!”

But he soon discovered something was wrong. He said he was jumping backwards, but instead he fell onto the railing next to him.

"...Why should I come up?" He couldn't help but let out a sigh, but the soldiers around him had already stabbed him in the back.

 The force of inertia carried him directly towards the river under the railing.

At that moment, Yinzi's eyes widened, and he remembered the days when he was constantly dissolving in water.

 “Don’t! Don’t!”

 “Fuck! I was wrong, don’t!”

But his shouting was of no use. The second uncle who fell into the water began to struggle hard, but then he still sank to the bottom of the water.

 Yinzi:…

fan:…

 The screen began to glow with the blue light of memory, and the game began to reload.

When the scene reappeared, he saw himself standing at the very beginning outside the city, with four scholars beside him.

 Follow...follow the scholar and re-enter the city.

"ah?"

 “Are you going to enter the city again?” Yinzi had a bad premonition.

 He had not felt this kind of comeback for a long time, and he had mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

 “It’s nothing, it’s nothing.” Yinzi waved his hand indifferently. It’s not like we haven’t started over.

 ‘This game, this whole thing, must have been ruined by old thieves before. ’

　　‘I’ve played the meat pigeon game so much, am I afraid of doing it again? ’

　　‘You’re looking down on people! ’

 …

 Three hours later…

Yinzi’s face was already numb.

"Family members, I can't die anymore, I really can't die anymore, I can't bear it anymore..." Yinzi looked at the NPC repeating what he just said again, his eyes full of helplessness and pain.

 “Holy shit, I almost memorized these lines.”

 As he spoke, he closed his eyes and began to say the same words as the NPC.

 ‘Hahahaha, wasn’t it really the old thief’s advice this time? ’

　　‘It’s so torturous…’

 ‘I suspect this is what the old thief was signaling. ’

  ‘No sir, I admit that this game is very fun, and I don’t mind failing the mission, but apart from not being able to skip it the first time, can you skip the plot later! ’

 …

This time, even the players watching the live broadcast became miserable. In the past, when they saw the anchor come back, they would only feel happy and joyful.

 But now, who said that games are only fun when watching others play them! ?

Now when you watch anchors who are not good at playing, you are suffering along with it!

 Don’t say that the anchors can memorize the plot, they have almost memorized it.

 ‘Please, don’t be such a jerk! ’

　　‘It’s really hard to distinguish the Damascus soldiers from ordinary people. ’

 ‘Old thief: This is what the soldiers of this era look like! ’

“Actually, there is no need to make it so realistic... I thought there were no soldiers around, but I was discovered directly by TM. Don’t hide these soldiers so well!” Soon a group of people surrounded him. ’

 ‘Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is the punishment for failure...'

 …

 Ye Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw the players crying.

 Because this time, everyone really can’t say it’s very simple.

 Looking at the rapid increase in the number of super difficulties in the mind, countless players must have fallen into this misery and torture.

　　【Although playing the game without watching the plot is equivalent to eating boiled noodles without adding anything, but from the first bowl to the eighth bowl, I really can hold on! 】

　　【The old thief really cured my problem of not watching the plot when playing games, but after watching it, I realized that it is really a classic...】

　　【Maybe it’s because of the series of games. I think maybe the plot of the first part is more important, so that’s why it’s designed like this? 】

　　【Even a Michelin-starred chef will feel full after eating too much food! 】

 …

He sat on a chair and watched each anchor die over and over again, and then watched them listen to the NPC's chattering words again unchanged.

 Ye Feng closed his eyes and lay back on the chair, his fingers slowly beating along with the rhythm of the music.

It’s really comfortable this time!

Thinking about each side mission in the game, there are a lot of words. There is a plot before receiving each main assassination mission, a plot when finding the target, a plot after the assassination, a plot after handing in the task, and a plot to report back to the master. The plot, and finally there is a realistic plot...

 The only thing left is for the players to suffer.

 (End of this chapter)