Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?

  Chapter 271 The art of slow motion!

  Looking at the huge word [onlyup] on the game details page, the protagonist in the picture, the boy in the blue and white baseball cap, opened his hands slightly, with a gesture of taking off.

  Below him are residential buildings that are as small as ants, and behind him are cities in forests.

  While cursing and downloading, he was talking about him.

   Yinzi lay on the chair with his head up, looking hopeless.

  He longed for the game to take longer to download, but there was a light and pleasant [Ding Ling] sound in his ears very quickly.

  Download complete.

   "Okay, we are not the kind of cowards! Isn't it just for fun!" Yinzi looked at the progress bar of the download and began to accept his fate.

  Seeing that he treats death like home, the barrage can't help laughing.

  ‘Why is it the same as TM on the battlefield. '

  ‘Isn’t the ending of playing this game already predetermined. '

  ‘As a fan of the old thief, every game is a fate that the anchors cannot escape. '

  ‘Thunder, rain and dew are all due to your grace. '

  …

  Sometimes Yinzi himself can’t stop laughing when he sees bullet screens, and he doesn’t know how this year’s sand sculpture netizens came up with these words.

  Everyone's brain waves seem to have turned a big bend, emitting signals that everyone can understand but have a different frequency from ordinary people.

  Looking at his game screen again, he has put away his smiling face and is watching the game cautiously.

   "Okay, let's take our time and walk slowly." Yinzi said as he controlled the character to move forward.

   There was no difficulty in the beginning. According to his skills, he can jump up the short buildings of residential buildings casually.

   "Is this game anti-addiction?" Yin Zi suddenly remembered something and asked the barrage.

  He knew that the demo given to Bobo at the beginning was not anti-addiction, but it can also be said that it was just a demo and was not included in the anti-addiction system.

  'No, the game details page clearly said no. '

  Someone quickly replied in the barrage.

  After hearing this sentence, Yinzi stopped the finger of the character, what a **** dog!

  Obviously games should be something that can make everyone happy, but it is the Internet addiction of players to quit.

  Passing through the low residential buildings at the beginning, he has already become familiar with the operation of the game. When he saw the location of the pipe, he did not gamble like a pinbo, but slowly groped along the pipe bit by bit.

   "I am!" Yinzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

  Just now he jumped, thinking that he was going to fall, but who knows that the protagonist in the blue and white baseball cap supported the thing in front of him with both hands, kicked his legs, and climbed up.

   "I almost thought I fell, you know!" Every time I want to jump far away, there will be an action of propping up my hands next to the obstacle.

  It’s like an athlete in extreme sports, hovering on the most dangerous edge every time.

On this day, all the employees of Germination Studio temporarily put down their work. This is also allowed by Ye Feng. On the first day of each game release, everyone is allowed to relax temporarily and watch various anchors play games. Or rest on your own.

   This item has become the repertoire of Germination Studio.

  Now everyone can't help laughing when they see the looks of the major anchors.

   Sure enough, the game is meant to be played with a smile.

  Especially this kind of game, watching other people play becomes so much more interesting.

  Ye Feng looked at the major anchors on the live broadcast platform. Although the previous game broke the defense, he was always scolded.

Because of 3D, its structural design is more complicated than digging up the ground. Layers of buildings hover upwards. I want to find a way among the overlapping obstacles so that each anchor can fall back to his hometown from various positions. , the required precision is too high.

  So the game manufacturer did something that many players hated.

  They set up an air wall where they should have found a foothold when they landed, and bounced away players who were about to land.

  Originally, everyone’s mentality has been perverted after falling from a height, and those few air walls cut off the opportunities that players can touch at sight, and it is the ultimate change in people’s mentality.

  Ye Feng picked up the tea on the table. This time their design was different. They made a slight inclination to the seemingly winding and overlapping obstacles, and what they looked up was always the covered sky.

  In addition to the staggering of the trajectories of items stacked up, it can also ensure that no matter where the player lands from, most of the time they can land at the starting point.

  Of course, if someone can manipulate his character to a new foothold during the fall, Ye Feng is also considered awesome.

  However, the probability of this is too small. You have to aim at the starting direction when you jump at the end, so that it may fall in the middle due to the momentum.

  But Ye Feng did not rule out the chance to go ashore halfway.

   Wouldn’t it be more thrilling to go through hope and then despair than once?

  For the anchors who are a bit manipulative, although the position of the pipeline here seems abstruse, it can pass through safely with careful operation.

   It's just that the process is a bit mysterious.

"Every time I jump through the air, the protagonist who jumps a little farther will give people a feeling that he is not close enough, but in the end he can support it with both hands." Yinzi scratched his head, every time I feel very worried.

  Finally came to the position of the rail car, looking at the grid after grid of railway tracks, Yinzi put his head in his hands, "This thing won't step on the ground, right?"

   I don't blame him for being entangled. He is not cautious at any step he has taken so far. Looking at the railroad tracks in front of him, it is almost difficult to move.

  The next second, he saw a moving rail car beside him.

  Standing on the car, although I was still cautious and worried that the speeding rail car would take me out, but I was immersed in the refreshing feeling of charging forward.

   "I feel that there may be a fault ahead." Just as Yinzi finished speaking, he saw that the railroad track in front split into two directions, one soaring to the sky and the other turning.

  Which direction the car will drive, he has no idea.

   "Only jumping, only jumping, brothers." Yinzi's expression became serious, and he jumped forward when he found the right time.

   "Hey." An Xin who fell on the rails made him smile.

  He noticed that he was standing in the middle of the squares of the rails, but did not fall.

   "It turns out that this track can run casually, and there is no way to fall."

  Just as he was thinking about running forward, he felt a push behind him, and his character was moving forward out of control.

   "Damn! This car beats me!" Yinzi felt that his blood pressure was about to rise. Obviously, he had already landed in a safe place, but he ignored the track car that was always galloping forward behind him.

   "Help me, Dao Dao save me!" Yinzi said as he was about to jump to dodge, but with this jump, the track behind him followed suit.

  The jumping villain soared into the air, bent his knees slightly, and flew forward.

   da da, da da da...

  The keyboard and mouse in his hand clicked, and the sound of the mechanical keyboard was crisp and sweet in a quiet environment.

  Yinzi is still controlling the mouse and keyboard with his fingers, he is delusional to let the track and pipes under his feet save his life.

  But with the click of the right mouse button, the action slows down, and the background music is a low accent, as if the sound of the beating heart is amplified.

  ‘Cold knowledge, slow motion only slows down the time of your fall, and will not change the ending of your fall. '

  ‘Start against the sky. '

  ‘only down. '

  ‘I don’t even look at who is playing the game, he is still trying to operate it. '

  …

boom!

  The song of going home was played again, and the melodious voice resounded through the live broadcast room again.

   If you listen to this song alone, it is indeed a good song for leisure and relaxation, but it is definitely not used in this position.

   The second it landed on the ground, Yinzi slapped the keyboard heavily.

"Grass!"

   "Relieve, relieve, say yes, laugh and play." He stroked his chest.

  He didn't believe what he said.

  …

  ‘I comforted myself, knowing that I would not be able to laugh soon. '

  ‘Can you go and see Mr. Ma, that’s a steady walk, can you learn from me, students. '

  ‘Sometimes it is a good thing to fall low, at least the mentality will not collapse so badly. '

  'I suspect that the boss dropped this position on purpose, at least it's not that uncomfortable. '

  'Hey, it's impossible. These anchors can't escape the fate of reaching the top and clearing the level when they play this kind of game. '

  …

  Yinzi didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised and twitched,

   The smile looked abnormally false, but it made everyone laugh.

  ‘Brother Meng, the joy of the master is back! '

  ‘I said why the anchor’s smile disappeared, it turned out to be transferred to my face. '

  ‘Even a smile obeys the law of energy conservation. '

  ‘bgm is really good. '

  …

   Yinzi continued to move forward, and he had fallen from different positions throughout the afternoon.

  Emotions become different after each drop.

   "Let's laugh and play, guys."

   "I can't laugh anymore."

   "I really play Nima! I really don't know who suggested this game."

   "Play Nima!"

   "Sabbie! Get off my computer!—"

"boom-"

   "..."

  …

  His emotions began to undergo complex changes, because each time he would learn his lesson and climb higher than the last time, and at the end, he really had no strength to roar anymore.

  Desperate, crazy, autistic.

  Now he really understands a truth, the real defense is not yelling, but quietly not talking.

  He has watched the live broadcast of other anchors, but after seeing Teacher Ma's game, he still can't accept the kind of squatting and stepping forward at a slow pace.

  Because in his opinion, this will only make him suffer a little longer.

   But he is really envious of Teacher Ma's luck, every time he falls, he can land on a better foothold.

  Thinking of this, he touched his nose again. Although he scolded while playing, he was really happy when watching others play.

  He couldn't stand the off-broadcast anymore, but he was watching the live broadcast of other anchors in private.

  He is in the live broadcast room of the posture, watching the opponent's game operation.

   This is a fat and white anchor, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, he looks gentle, because there is a big gap between the early live broadcast style and the current style, but it has attracted countless players to come to his live broadcast room to see the most authentic side.

  Early posture, pretentious and contrived with a voice sandwiched between them: Brothers compete for each other.

  The current posture, sticking out the tongue, imitating the way a puppy exhales heavily: here are two barrage dogs.

   It is said that the previous posture was disgusting, but the current posture is equally disgusting.

  The previous ones were called attitudes, but the current ones are called metamorphosis.

   I couldn’t let it go before, but now I can’t put it back.

  Playing until now, most of the anchors will reach a relatively high level in the defense again and again.

  He looked at the posture and came to a position of a rainbow bridge.

  The pose in the video is cursing while playing, and her short, smooth hair has been rubbed into a mess.

   At the moment of yelling and cursing, he would stick out his tongue and hehe twice.

  ‘I still miss the previous posture, it’s like being patted on the head by Nangong Wenya, but now it’s like being hacked by the magic soldier Tiger Soul. '

  'Jade Tongue! '

  ‘Brother, everything will only harm you! '

  …

   "This is it, right? This is where I will be rewarded?" He has already seen what the barrage said, and he is always looking at the road under his feet.

  The posture on the screen is frowning, looking at where there is a trap for him to fall.

   Looking past, I didn't see any obvious traps or obstacles that were difficult to climb.

  The rainbow bridge in front of you is looming, and sometimes the two-person wide rainbow bridge is only a dim rose red.

  The road at the bottom of the feet began to become transparent, but the transparency was not the reason for the fall. Although the Rainbow Bridge was transparent, the bridge was a real thing.

  Stepping on it is called a down-to-earth and down-to-earth.

  Standing on the bridge and looking down, the most basic ground can no longer be seen here. He has already come above the clouds, and countless birds are slowly soaring in the sky under him.

   But he couldn't be careless. Before he sprinted, he kept getting ready to start, counting the frequency of the rainbow disappearing.

  He quickly ran towards the rainbow disc in front of him. He thought something would happen on the rainbow bridge, but when he jumped on the rainbow disc pizza, the things under his feet began to disappear, and the pizza began to fall.

  The villain on the top also lost his focus, and the whole person fell down immediately.

  At that moment, Zi Zhe's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

The scenes that came up began to pass by him, and the most exciting thing about this game is that the player can see all the things he experienced when he climbed up, instead of digging for ascension, which is not true when he falls. Really see every item that I have experienced.

  The sound of the mouse and keyboard is still rattling, with a half-open mouth and a dazed expression.

   During the fall, every time he encountered an object in the middle, he tried to slow down and then quickly operated his keyboard.

  He hopes that every time he encounters something, he can seize the opportunity to climb up, so as not to let himself fall so badly.

  But every slow motion will have a low heartbeat-like accent, boom—

  Everything in the world began to flash by.

  ‘This is the art of slow motion of the old thief! '

  ‘The revolving lantern, the past scenes emerge. '

  'What are you doing in a daze, Xiao. '

  ‘He’s even resuscitating. '

  ‘Death replay. '

  ‘This is the process of transforming gravitational potential energy into anger energy. '

  ‘Cardiac arrest! '

  …

  Yinzi watched the opponent fall, and his mentality really stopped suddenly. He took a deep breath when he saw the posture, and the operation of his fingers did not stop at all.

  There are fewer obstacles at high altitude, and there are fewer opportunities for manipulation. At that time, the opponent can still hold his breath.

  But when you go down a bit, the buildings here start to become heterogeneous, with railroad tracks and various housing buildings.

  The winding rails hovered in the air, but the anchor was able to pass through the middle without any accidents.

  Sitting on the chair, the body unconsciously stepped back, and the cheeks began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Falling down step by step, a face interprets what true panic is. JPG.

   Fans who send barrage are even more devils.

   Yinzi also felt the joy of watching other people play games.

  ‘Looks like it’s about to drop a little pearl! '

  ‘Top torture! '

  ‘As expected of an old thief, the game he made is excellent, but with so many obstacles, he can still give you an unstoppable and unimpeded effect. '

  ‘Isn’t this the essential element of a good designer? '

  …

   Yinzi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and also remembered the disc on the Rainbow Bridge, so he couldn't jump! It's a trap!

  The lower he went, the wider his eyes widened. He looked at the familiar railroad tracks, the familiar rusty pipes, and the familiar low-rise buildings.

   When the protagonist finally fell to the ground, the familiar little tune of going home rang out again.

   No growling, no roaring.

   Instead, he gently pushed away the table and lay back on the gaming chair, grasping his hair bit by bit with both hands, and pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

  Yinzi Hou glanced at him in fear, but he didn't speak when he really collapsed.

  He memorized the time, and just dropped for two minutes.

  The posture kept grabbing his hair and rubbing his face.

  The fair face turned red and hot at the fastest speed.

  Yinzi always thought that Hong Wen was just an exaggerated description in One Second Anime, but seeing the posture, he found that the other party was really red.

   After a few minutes of silence, the gesture finally recovered.

   "I'm sorry, I really don't want to pick anything up for you."

   "There is really nothing along the way!"

   "Damn, does he know how to make games!"

   "I would rather he let me land on the pipe above my head, I admit it, and he let me fall directly to the bottom!"

  …

  Seeing him collapsed in disbelief, the bullet screen even floated a word.

  'It has to be precipitated! '

  He punched his own keyboard with a punch, and then continued to check the game strategy without saying a word

   He wasn't the only one who got tricked here at the Rainbow Bridge. Most people would go the wrong way here.

  After seeing the need to jump from the side, he couldn't help but curse.

   After another three hours, he came to the Rainbow Bridge again.

   Thinking about the game guide I saw before, he jumped towards the side position. If he can get to this position, this simple jump can't stop him at all.

  When I saw the golden leaves not far away, my nervous heart finally let go.

   There is a golden apple in front of the golden tree, and there is a man in a golden pot next to it, which is exactly the same as the man sitting in the pot with a hammer.

  Stepping on the apple, the golden apple disappeared quickly, and the golden platform began to rise slowly.

  While shuttling through the golden leaves, his posture has changed.

   "What's the situation?" The corners of his mouth turned upward, "Can I make it more difficult?"

   "This game is really not difficult at all, can the designer increase the intensity?"

  Looking at his triumphant appearance, it is completely impossible to connect him with the miserable appearance of scolding the designer for not being able to make games three hours ago.

  ‘The villain succeeds! The old thief will teach each of you a lesson. '

  ‘Why still can’t learn it, you have to be in awe of the old thief’s game! '

  ‘Please remember this smiling face. '

  …

  The number of people gathered in his live broadcast room began to increase. This is the case with this game. Many game players will consciously gather in the live broadcast room of the anchor who climbs higher and higher over time.

   It is self-evident what kind of mentality everyone has when watching the live broadcast.

   Seeing the increase in the number of people in his live broadcast room, his attitude was even more dismissive.

   "Want to watch the anchor break the defense? Impossible, I play this game, it is impossible to break the defense."

  Picked the corners of his eyes with a gesture, with a hint of frivolity in his disdain.

  He looked at the sky not far away, which was a towering tree.

  The green branches have huge vines spiraling upwards.

  In the green sky surrounding the huge vines, there is a huge dark red ancient dragon hovering and flying towards.

   After climbing through one layer after another, the posture is getting closer and closer to the ancient dragon above the head.

  He twitched and stood in a safe position, and would look at the barrage from time to time to taunt,

   "Can you still take a shortcut by riding a dragon?" Seeing the message from this water friend, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

  He's crazy enough now, "What's so hard about it? Come and let me ride one for you!"

  Because the flying dragon is constantly moving, and constantly going up.

  He wanted to ride a dragon but couldn't find the opportunity.

   But just watching the flying dragon go up little by little, he strengthened his confidence that he could let this flying dragon take him a ride.

  He jumped forward step by step, and just when he was about to fall, the dragon wings just landed on him, lifted him gently, and placed him safely on the obstacle.

   Before he even had time to be happy, the next second he was blown away by the dragon's wings flapping again.

  Looking at this scene, he was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that his character was flying in an uncontrollable direction.

   Looking at the character flying into the distance, he put his head in his hands, and the temperature began to rise.

   "No, I didn't even want to ride that dragon just now!"

  The game started to fall again and again, constantly showing his way up. This time he almost returned to the original starting point. Although he did not fall to the bottom, it did not prevent him from starting to output to the old thief.

   "Sick, really sick!"

   "Nima, Nima!"

   "Can you make a game! Isn't it enough to have a model for the main body, and there are models for the wings too!"

   Now he hopes to be able to wear the model more than once. For the first time, he secretly hates the game made by Germinal Studio.

  'Laughing to death, is there something wrong with the fine work? '

  'If you scold again, you will pay it back next time. '

  ‘Playing games is all about laughing. Don’t be angry, the anchor, calm down, it’s all red and warm. '

  …

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, it will only take ten minutes to get to that position again." After the cursing subsided, his posture returned to his face, "No, you don't find it difficult, do you? It won't take you long Can't you go up?"

   After spending dozens of minutes again, he came to the position just now again.

  Standing on top of a cabinet, a huge dark red ancient dragon flew towards him.

  Gu Long didn't attack him, but flapped his huge dark red wings.

  Standing motionless on the top, the city under the feet has become extremely small, and faint clouds and mist cover most of the sky around him.

   Huge wings flapping, with whistling wind sound.

   With the first blow, he swung his posture into the air. Just as he was readjusting his posture and preparing to land, the second blow of his wings came one after another.

   Two slaps of wings directly sent him flying.

   "Hey, no, are you sick? Who the **** got slapped twice!"

   "I just stood there motionless! It slapped me twice!"

  …

  Looking at the falling villain, waving his hands in mid-air, his posture and mentality have changed.

   This is not the first time he has been blown away by the dragon fan, this is the second time he has been blown away by the dragon.

   In the second time, I shot myself twice in a row.

   "I'm really playing Nima!"

  He slapped his keyboard, wishing he could catch the dragon on the screen and eat it alive.

  ‘itai’s animal friends! '

  ‘Don’t worry, I think you have a third time. '

  ‘I know you are in a hurry, but don’t worry. '

  ‘Seeing the anchor being slapped by wings, I suddenly smiled with relief. '

  ‘The final result of this game is that although you are careful, you will still explode in the end. '

  ‘Every time it falls, I can’t catch one, which really makes me laugh. '

  ‘The game made by the old thief focuses on a delicate game, and if you don’t let you catch it, you won’t let you catch it. '

  …

  It took tens of minutes again to get to the position just now. This time, he no longer thought about riding a dragon and taking shortcuts.

  He just wanted to climb up steadily with his feet on the ground.

   But when he was squatting and walking carefully, the giant dragon appeared under him at some point, and finally slapped him away.

  When the scenes of the world began to reappear as if they were on a horse, he poked his own power off button without saying a word.

   "Download!"

   Being slapped by a flying dragon three times will be cited as a classic.

  ‘As it turns out, there are still people who fall three times in one place. '

  ‘I remember the anchor’s classic saying, it’s impossible to watch the anchor break the defense? '

  'In this game, I can actually see the anchor collapse step by step. '

  ‘It turns out that the real crash is silent. '

  …

  In the past, everyone thought that the real breaking of the defense was the louder and louder. After all, the first game of the old thief was called a roaring simulator, and countless golden voices were abolished.

  But after watching the anchor play this game, I realized that the real defense breaking is silent and speechless.

   Everyone was speechless at the end of the game, and even the strength of hammering the keyboard disappeared.

   "It's really not a person... Really not a person!" Song Shan was sitting in Ye Feng's office. He originally wanted to ask Ye Feng to add the content of Terraria.

  But as soon as I came in, I forgot what I wanted to do, and I was thinking about the live broadcast I just watched.

   "...Are you talking about me?" Ye Feng blinked his eyes, how innocent he was!

   Isn’t this game everyone wants to play?

   Isn’t it the suggestion given by everyone?

  Song Shan's mouth twitched, "Every player's wishes will only be harmed."

   "Speaking of being inappropriate, I think the game you made is actually similar." Ye Feng said jokingly.

  Up to now, the things in Song Shan's hands have been roughly outlined, and what needs to be done now is to fill in the content and supplement resources.

  Song Shan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly. Indeed, his game is quite inappropriate.

  He looked at the schedule of the game, and the current game players have a tendency to be unable to play.

  From the moment the player exploded, it has already explained everything.

   "Actually, I suspect that you have another job." Song Shan moved closer to Ye Feng.

   "I suspect that you are actually a killer. To be honest, there are targets you want to assassinate among these players, right?"

  Song Shan looked at Ye Feng very seriously. If this continues, the player will really be played to death.

  He remembered the game that Ye Feng sold to Ubisoft before. Ye Feng once told him one thing with a smile, that is, kill everyone you see, and there will always be your target in it.

   "Fuck you!" Ye Feng couldn't help laughing and cursing.

  …

  Facts have proved that the old thief can use Zelda to give people the ultimate happiness, and can also use onlyup to torture players crazily.

  When the current players see that game suggestion, the people who watched the fun at the time can no longer see it.

  From the beginning to the present, the progress of Germination Studio is obvious to all.

   Players have also called on Germination Studio more than once to make a new game of Hollow Knight, Dead Cells, or other new games...

   Everyone still misses those previous games very much. Thinking that Germination Studio has improved a lot, it must be more fun to make the second one, right?

  Cold rice will become extremely delicious as long as it is fried fragrant.

  But no one thought that Ye Feng's first cold meal was to dig the ground for promotion.

   "I haven't been tortured for a long time, and I almost forgot the feeling of being tortured." Bobo smacked her lips. She has been thankful more than once that she is playing real food in the game, otherwise she doesn't know how long she has broken the defense.

  The torture of this game is completely different from that of the soul system. This time, slow playback and sound effects are set. The old thief has used the method of torturing players to the peak.

   "Compared to this, I still look forward to playing with two people in the future." Bobo smiled.

  She was the first person to be tortured, and now she is very happy to see other people feel her pain.

   Every time I go to another live broadcast room, turn down the volume of the earphones, and watch other anchors play games, my whole mind will be sublimated to the peak.

   "Play?" She shook her head.

   "I don't play, I've already been tortured, I'm just waiting for the two to go after playing." She shook her head quickly.

   She said she didn't want to play, but when she saw other anchors falling, she still felt a little eager to try.

  Finally, reason rules out other ideas and prevails.

   But this is the charm of the old thief's game,

   Players will curse in their mouths, onlyup is really Shabby, but the body honestly clicks on the game.

  The black star old thief electronic succubus deserves its name!

  (end of this chapter)