Break Through the Steam Game Library

"Simulation room? What are you simulating? " Lu Zhengkang was very curious. He noticed that there was an electronic display beside the wall, with blue data stream scrolling on the white screen.

Skerry was surprised. "Why, didn't they copy your backup memory?"

"What backup?"

"Well, it looks like you're still in amnesia." Scary had a headache on his face. "I have to take you to the collection room when I have time. I don't need to teach you a lot of things. You should explore by yourself."

He said, go to the electronic screen, wave a sweep, the data stream is pushed into the background, the operation interface is revealed.

"Let's have a classic model?" Skerry said with a smile, "let's have a match?"

Lu Zhengkang didn't ask what the classic model was. He was tired of his ignorance.

"Well, the setting is complete Let's go

A white light appears, and a large number of data streams emerge in the simulation room. These symbols and numbers transform and rise, just like a backward waterfall. Lu Zhengkang reaches out to touch, and the data continues to move through his palm.

A female synthesizer is very familiar, but Lu Zhengkang can't remember when she heard it.

"Classic mode started, location: Alps Temple Castle stronghold, time: 1458 ad, task: assassinate Temple high-level figures (010). Action begins. "

In front of Lu Zhengkang's eyes, the world fluctuated, and then a large number of colors gushed out from the dome and spread, forming a new environment.

At night, it's frosty and windy. There is a splendid castle on the steep cliff with bright lights. Lu Zhengkang is standing on a path leading to the castle, where you can clearly see the two guards in front of the door.

"This is the simulation room?" Lu Zhengkang muttered to himself.

He was curious where skerry was. He looked around and saw only the tall cedar, the protruding rock, and then the thick and invisible darkness. The whimpering wind was blowing. Lu Zhengkang felt that his temperature was passing. No matter what, he should enter the castle earlier.

Lu Zhengkang walked forward with his cat's waist and came to the edge of the cliff in a few steps. He didn't plan to rush in from the front, but went around the side wall.

The stone bricks here are bright and clean, and frozen with a layer of ice. It is absolutely impossible to climb up. Fortunately, there will always be sewers in such buildings.

Lu Zhengkang found a half man high hole sealed by iron railings, cut the iron bar with his sword and went in.

It was clean, not as smelly as he thought. Lu Zhengkang was walking hard. At the same time, he pricked up his ears to listen carefully. In addition to the ticking sound of water, there was also the sound of footsteps and faint conversation. He thought to himself that he would find a quiet place to go out. He didn't know how far he had gone. Suddenly, he felt something hard under his feet.

He couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, and Lu Zhengkang didn't have a torch on him, so he had to feel for it and touch a pile of bits and pieces on the ground.

Careful feeling, it turned out that there was more than one human bone, especially the skull.

Maybe it was Lu Zhengkang who brought a little heat. The phosphorus in the bones began to burn, and the green flame was slightly floating, illuminating the surroundings.

Lu Zhengkang realized that he had gone out of the sewer and came to a wide underground space.

There were corpses everywhere, and there were many rusty instruments of torture hanging on the wall. Everything was covered in the brilliant green, which was extremely terrible.

Lu Zhengkang looked back and saw that the place he came from was a hidden hole in the wall. Maybe someone had escaped into the sewer from here.

What kind of mood should that person have to leave from the hell piled up with corpses?

The phosphorous fire gradually faded. Lu Zhengkang saw the direction of the door and walked away step by step. His fragile bones were broken, just like a dead branch. With his feet moving, the phosphorous fire came back one after another. On both sides of his road, there were such floating ghost fires, just like an evil sacrificial ceremony.

When the sword came out of the crack of the door, Lu Zhengkang cut off the bolt and lock of the door. Then he raised his hand to push open the thick iron door. The rusty door shaft screamed and made people upset.

On the next road, he walked in silence. He killed all the soldiers, priests and bureaucrats he met along the way. When he left from the main gate, the old castle, which used to be full of laughter and laughter, was as silent as a forest in late autumn.

"Mission objective: assassinate high-level figures in the temple (2310)"

"mission evaluation: not all assassins can achieve such results, so it can only be regarded as a personal show."

The alpine humid and cold wind hit his face, and the sky was shining with a bright moon. Lu Zhengkang's heart suddenly relaxed and laughed.

The scene faded away and returned to the original state of the simulation room.

Skerry clapped his hands and came over. "It's a good kill, hey!"

Lu Zhengkang asked him, "you say, are those people really like this?"

"Which one?"

"Destroy life."

Skerry scratched his head. "It's not the difference between us and them." He said solemnly, "the temple people want to create a completely ordered world - and now they've made it, and you've seen it, which is called heaven. There are five. And what we want is freedom, freedom from power. ""Does freedom really exist?"

"I don't know that many like-minded people have defected because they doubt the truth of freedom, but if I say, we are the last hope of mankind."

"I think heaven is very developed. People can do whatever they want."

Skerry looked at him deeply. "You forgot those people."

"Who?"

"People on the bottom floor!"

he goes to the screen and calls up an image.

Environment changes, Lu Zhengkang came to a narrow corridor.

As the perspective goes on, he walks along the corridor, one by one houses are closely arranged, and there are half dead people everywhere.

Broken windows, dusty dining tables, painted furniture, messy sundries, foul smell, overturned medicine cabinet

Everything is dead and oppressive, as if a pair of invisible hands are squeezing everything, depriving those healthy, positive and beautiful things.

He rushed out of the corridor and came to the wide shaft. Then he moved his perspective down. The layers of close houses were still in order at first, but the deeper they went, the more messy and shabby they became until they could no longer become terrible.

Suddenly.

Everything is alive.

Color appears in this dreary world, paint, neon lights, colorful, sound also began to appear, although it is gunshots, screams, vibrant crowd appears, although it is robbery, gambling.

Heavy machinery also continued to spread, a mechanical arm, a vehicle on the conveyor belt moving fast.

Large screens are pasted directly on the external walls. Many residences are blocked. Fast forward videos are playing on them. Deafening metal music is playing on the stereo.

The messy and dilapidated overpass is in disorder, and people with strange clothes and frightening looks are running everywhere. The scene is comparable to the blood running in the blood vessels.

Everywhere are sensory stimulation, living, dead, lifeless, are noisy, as if full of restless soul.

The underground world seems to be more and more distorted, and the twisted vitality is very bright.

Here.

It's the bottom.

Under heaven.