Chapter 203 Fear of Neuropathy, Understand Neuropathy, Become Neuropathy
This is not a horror game at all!
It should be in the sports category!
Shen Miaomiao thought so.
Sprint, long-distance running, hurdles, obstacle course.
Players ran out of the ward where the mentally ill gathered, walked through the narrow and cramped shower room, encountered a flaming explosion, and waded through the sewer where the blood flowed into a river.
The style of the mental hospital is fully displayed, and various restricted-level scenes appear in turn.
and!
Except for the scary fat man who threw the player off the second floor and followed him around like a shadow, chasing after him all the time.
There are more and more mental patients escaping from the ward!
Each one is a blind box!
Some psychopaths will rush towards you screaming, but just pass you by.
But some psychopaths just walk towards you, but when they get close to you, they will give you a stick!
This underworld design makes it impossible for players to judge where the next horror point is!
All they can do is run!
They played the role of Miles, a brave reporter who pursued the truth, walked through the ward, climbed over the broken wall, and climbed over the ventilation duct, daring not to stop for a moment!
At the same time, the DV machine in hand also records everything here!
The sounds of chasing and screaming are one after another, and the average heart rate of the players has been maintained above 130!
Under such high tension, the mental state of the players slowly began to change.
Suspicious from the very beginning, all trees and trees are soldiers——
‘There must be a door opener inside this door! Without me, why don't I eat papa upside down! No... It's really not a lie to eat and drink, save it first... Anyway, it's not bad...'
'No no no no no! I'm not going out! I slept in this closet today! Don't anyone try to trick me out! There must be ghosts out there! '
'Oh, what the hell! Oh hey - it's my shadow fucking...'
'Don't don't! Did I hear fat brother's footsteps just now? There's none? ah? I'm hallucinating? '
'...'
Gradually numb in the mid-term, and gradually calm down——
'Wait a minute, don't worry, I'll plan the route first...'
'cabinet! There are cabinets again! I'll snap the button later, let's go into the cabinet right away...'
'The battery is running low, let's turn on the night vision to observe the environment first, if there is nothing wrong with it, let's go in the dark...'
‘There’s light here, we should go this way, don’t worry about it, let’s replace the battery first...’
'...'
In the end, I completely let go of myself, gave up on myself, and had fun with the people——
‘Hey—brothers, how about you take someone’s head and shoot? Okay, I love sports, let’s play...'
'Yo! Sassily, Brother Haier! Let's do two laps? '
‘Wuhu Fat Brother is here to post with me again! I like to play the little game of chasing me with the fat brother the most hehe! '
'Who is the good madman? Who is the bad maniac? I can't tell! I really can't tell the difference, hahahahaha! run! ! ! '
'...'
Fear neuroses, understand neuroses, become neuroses!
There used to be a good saying: life is like QJ, since you can't resist, just lie down and enjoy it.
Since we can't see through the plot of the old thief, let's treat the entire mental hospital as a source of terror!
run! Right now!
If PT is to allow players to wait for the judgment to come in an extremely small and cramped space.
Then escape is to allow players to escape the pursuit of death in complex pathways.
Did you say that the game design is complicated?
It's not complicated.
It's just a game of cat and mouse, he runs, he chases, he can't fly.
There are not many operations that players can make, and it can even be said to be very few.
After all, there are no guns or weapons in this game. Players only need to hold the DV machine in their hands and move their legs.
But do you think the design of this game is simple?
It's not simple at all.
The impactful sense of oppression is built by the interweaving of many game design elements.
Modeling, lighting, sound effects, scare settings...
Anything less would detract from the horror vibe.
Moreover, there is one thing about this game that is very powerful, even a rookie designer like Shen Miaomiao can see it——
The map design of this game is amazing!
They have watched it for an hour and a half since the game was released.
And almost all the anchors during this period, although they were in a hurry when faced with the pursuit of terrorist enemies, they seemed to be in a panic.
But in fact, if you circle around twice, you can always find an escape route, and you will enter the next link of the game before you know it!
Even experienced old gamers like Pure Hei seem to have GPS navigation installed. Although they are frightened and screaming, their brains are almost starved of oxygen, but they can still find the best place by instinct. The right way to escape from the danger zone quickly.
This made Shen Miaomiao feel very magical.
"Strange, how did they find their way?"
Shen Miaomiao was puzzled and asked Gu Sheng:
"Obviously I think all the roads are the same? Why do they always find the right road?"
"This thing...how can I explain it to you?"
Gu Sheng smacked his lips:
"Have you understood the map construction mechanism of Left 4 Dead?"
Ask your boss if you know your product!
This behavior is quite abstract.
But if it is placed on the golden wind, this question is much more reasonable.
And Shen Miaomiao also lived up to expectations, showing an embarrassed yet polite expression: "...No."
"Okay, don't make that face,"
Gu Cheng waved his hand to signal that little Nezha need not be embarrassed:
"As expected."
"Hey! What do you mean! You look down on me!"
Shen Miaomiao put her hips on her hips, and like an angry lamb, she tilted her head and hit Gu Cheng with her head:
"Although I haven't played it, I still don't understand it!"
"It's not that you don't understand,"
Gu Sheng tilted his body and said with a smile:
"Either you have experience with this thing, have done related design, or have specially learned the logic of level design,"
"Or you can only experience it yourself,"
"You look outside, and the actual experience in the game is definitely different,"
"Similar to..."
Gu Sheng thought about it.
Here's an apt analogy:
"You're numb even if you stomp on it."
"Um……"
Shen Miaomiao pouted her small mouth as if thinking.
"Okay, don't think about it if you don't understand it. You don't dare to play. Forget the last time you were scared and cried by PT?"
Gu Sheng pointed to the large projection screen:
"Be honest and be a fun person, it's so interesting to watch the anchors screaming."
The live broadcast effect of the horror game itself is good.
In addition, this game was created by Gu Sheng. For him, it is even more interesting to watch the players screaming in fright.
In particular, when the players were screaming wildly, he could also see the emotional value of his system soar.
However!
Before the words fell, little Nezha puffed up his mouth: "Who said I dare not play!"
joke!
Why am I the one who has watched so many horror movies? I don't even have the guts to do this?
Shen Miaomiao felt that Gu Cheng Chunchun just looked down on her!
During the PT before, this villain looked like a villain!
Although that time I was scared and cried, but it was because PT was really scary, the global clearance rate was terribly low, and it was even recognized as the scariest game in the world!
But this time is different!
Because by this time, the mental state of the anchors had already been torn apart, and to put it bluntly, they were paralyzed by fright.
Therefore, although the overall live broadcast effect is getting better and better, the sense of terror has decreased compared to when the game started.
In addition, various fancy barrages are constantly teasing and playing.
Shen Miaomiao felt that this game was nothing more than that!
"Go and push out the somatosensory cabin! This time I want to avenge my shame!"
Saying that, Shen Miaomiao pushed Gu Sheng to let him get out the somatosensory cabin.
"Yo?"
Gu Sheng was very surprised, he didn't expect that little Nezha would dare to speak harshly after being baptized by PT:
"you sure?"
"I'm sure sure and sure,"
Shen Miaomiao said:
"But can you adjust the progress of the game to this point? I've seen it all before. It's not challenging!"
Looking in the direction of Shen Miaomiao's finger.
At this moment, the pure black on the large projection screen had let out a long sigh of relief, and ran out of the sewer where the river of blood flowed, and went into the repair passage along the dog hole.
Gu Sheng laughed out loud!
"Today it can and it has to! It can't and it has to!"
What could be more enjoyable than watching Little Nezha live broadcast?
Moreover, the stage where Pure Black escapes from the sewer happens to be at the autosave point.
So, with almost no effort, Gu Sheng adjusted the progress of the game, pushed out the motion sensor cabin, and then started to stroke the line.
"What are you doing?"
Here, little Nezha is ready to enter the somatosensory cabin to experience it, but seeing Gu Sheng busy talking about the wiring, he can't help being puzzled.
"Take the projection."
Gu Sheng answered as it should be.
"Are you a dog, Gu Sheng?"
Shen Miaomiao was shocked!
"You treat me as a live broadcast?"
"Hey, this statement is wrong!"
Gu Sheng frowned and waved his hands:
"I call it collecting player feedback, and I can also guide you by the way."
"real?"
Shen Miaomiao looked at Gu Sheng with suspicious eyes.
"The conscience of heaven and earth!"
Gu Sheng patted his chest:
"Am I a schadenfreude? Trust!"
talking.
Gu Sheng stretched out his fist.
"Okay...Okay," Shen Miaomiao also stretched out her small hand, and bumped fists with Gu Sheng: "Trust."
Some tidying up!
Everything is ready!
Shen Miaomiao took a deep breath, entered the somatosensory cabin, and before closing the cabin door, she asked a little worriedly: "Trust! Old Gu! Trust!"
"Trust!" Gu Sheng nodded solemnly: "I will stand here to protect you!"
laugh--
The somatosensory hatch closes.
Gu Cheng turned his head and lay down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and picked up the Coke popcorn.
Hehehe, the fun has begun...
...
Squeak - squeak -
The dim and old chandelier above the head swayed from side to side.
Wow-wow-wow-
There was a strong smell of blood in the sewer behind him.
"call--"
Shen Miaomiao who entered the game let out a breath of nervousness and looked around.
It can be seen that the age of this building has been a long time.
The repair passageway is still a red brick wall, mottled, and even some of the cement in the brick joints has fallen off.
At this time, there was a dead silence in the repair passageway, and there was no other sound at all.
The current task is displayed on the head-up UI——[Arrived on the first floor of the male ward]
After walking a few steps forward, an iron box appeared in front of him.
Shen Miaomiao seemed to understand a little bit what Gu Cheng just said.
Because according to the game's settings, any iron box with a rusty border can be pushed.
So it is not difficult to judge, here is to push the box to find the way.
Rumble -- rumble --
Push the box away.
Sure enough, a long and narrow dog hole appeared in front of Shen Miaomiao.
"This broken place..."
After making some complaints, Shen Miaomiao squatted down and crawled forward along the dog hole.
However.
Just when she was about to climb out of the tunnel!
bang! ! !
Suddenly, a bald head appeared outside the exit!
"Hey hey!!!"
Shen Miaomiao screamed, like a kitten with frayed fur, bumped into the top of the low passage with a bang.
Take another look!
It turned out to be a psychopath wearing a straitjacket and tied to a chair.
Perhaps because of struggling too hard, the chair fell over, and the mentally ill face was facing the dog hole.
"Are you sick, Gu Sheng..."
Shen Miaomiao was almost kicked, her head was covered with white hairs.
He bravely got out of the dog hole, carefully pressed against the wall and passed the neuropathy, pushed the iron box again, and opened the door behind the iron box.
Behold, a lengthy dark corridor appeared in front of him.
grunt.
Shen Miaomiao swallowed.
It feels so different to play by yourself than to look outside!
This kind of darkness, where she could not see her fingers, made her hair stand on end.
Although there is not a little sound in the corridor.
However, she always felt that someone was staring at her in the dark.
And this feeling is more obvious after turning on the DV night vision.
In the eerie green viewfinder frame, noise flickered, and it looked like countless pairs of eyes flickered, waiting for me to come forward in the dark.
Shen Miaomiao suddenly felt a little regretful.
She felt that she didn't particularly want to understand the construction principle of the level map.
But at this moment.
Gu Sheng's voice floated in faintly from outside the somatosensory cabin:
"Okay, if you can't move, don't be stubborn. I admit that you are too brave, Shen Bold, come out and watch the live broadcast honestly~"
hiss--! ! !
Too much deception!
I have to admit that Gu Sheng has always been very good at yin and yang weirdness!
for a while!
Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but raised her head: "Shut up! Who said I can't move anymore! I am observing calmly and attacking cautiously!"
talking!
Shen Miaomiao broke her heart!
Straight into the dark corridor!
Three steps and two steps, without looking sideways, rushed straight to the faint light at the end of the corridor!
Pass through the corridor, turn into the bloody operating room, jump on the ventilation duct, crawl forward all the way, and finally fall into a room deftly.
"call--!!!"
Shen Miaomiao, who had been holding her breath all the time, saw the light again, and then let out a long sigh of relief!
look around!
See here seems to be a ventilator room.
Near the wall is an old ventilation system.
And a psychopath who was also wearing a straitjacket and tied to a chair was sitting in the center of the room.
"snort!"
Shen Miaomiao stabilized her hairy mind, let out a triumphant laugh, and demonstrated to Gu Sheng outside the somatosensory cabin:
"How is it? Am I afraid? Do you think I am afraid? Stop underestimating people! Call me Shen Daudaer from now on..."
Don't wait for her to finish speaking!
suddenly!
I saw that the neuropathy sitting in the middle of the room seemed to be ill!
Suddenly, he struggled violently and screamed!
【Meat! Meat! Want to eat meat! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! 】
The sudden roar in the silent room made Shen Miaomiao jump up on the spot in fright, oh my god!
What was even more frightening was that, as the patient roared, two burly figures rushed towards him cursing quickly outside the door of the room!
And in their hands, each held a sharp steel knife!