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

Chapter 558: The remaining body turns into fire to perform the final legend!

V returned to the room and opened his eyes. In his sleep, he seemed to hear Johnny Silverhand talking to him.

 He shouted that he had to get out or he would kill himself.

 After a long time, he opened his eyes from the darkness, and Yinzi looked at the empty space beside him. This time he was not hallucinating, nor was he dreaming.

Johnny Silverhand appeared next to him in a form of consciousness. Johnny Silverhand's figure was unstable, like a product of data code.

This also means that this image can only be seen by himself.

It was the first time for both V and Silverhand to see this situation.

 The following conversation made everyone feel what the most classic national curse is.

Johnny Silverhand's whole body was flashing like data codes, "Give me a cigarette, where the **** did you hide the cigarette?"

 Faced with his request, V was still very polite.

 “I don’t smoke.”

“Then go out and buy one, I want one! Aren’t you just a thing that I’ll **** you with?”

 “Get the f*ck out of here!”

 …Looking at the conversation between Silver Hand and V, many players were stunned.

Yinzi was even more stunned.

"The word "Dialogue Options" doesn't look so rude, so why do you say it like this?" He opened his mouth half-open, his eyes widened, "The old thief knows how to pass the review of text but not the sound of voice. .”

The barrage is also fun,

 ‘I just said that my curse words in lol were blocked. It turns out that Mo Ya is the originator of curse words. ’

  ‘I don’t know as many words as in the game. ’

 ‘The old thief is afraid that we won’t be able to get scolded when we play other games, so he teaches us by words and deeds! ’

 ‘Let’s just say, which player is not a keyboard pianist! ’

 …

Johnny didn't know what happened. Maybe in his consciousness, it was just a long sleep, and when he woke up, he found himself in a person's body.

 He ​​thought the V in front of him was an enemy, and in his mind he wanted to do something to V, but he could also feel discomfort.

 He raised his hand, and so did V.

At this moment, the movements of the two people began to synchronize.

 He touched the back of his head tentatively, and V also touched the back of his head.

Johnny's face when he discovered this scene no longer had the harshness on his face. Now he looked a little confused and muttered, "CNM's chip."

 After that, the two began to fight for control of the body, and Johnny wanted to take over the body.

 He said he felt like mold spots on fruit, which were constantly seeping into his V head, but there was nothing he could do about it.

 He walked around like a headless fly, thinking about possible solutions.

 He thought he was still alive, he thought his current consciousness was a copy on the chip, and he thought his body must still be somewhere in the world.

 He thought that the key to freeing himself was for V to die. As for V's life or death, it had nothing to do with him.

At this time, he was swearing extremely dirty words, bitch.

  V didn’t listen to his nonsense and took a blocker on the spot to regain his sanity and suppress Silverhand’s consciousness.

 Subsequently, Yinzi thought of Jack, so he contacted Mrs. Wells to help prepare for Jack's funeral.

On the day of the memorial service, Yinzi was outside the pub and saw Mrs. Wells standing by the mourning hall.

At that moment, he only felt that his head was heavy.     Because Jack died for him, and he is now facing the family of the deceased.

 He did not dare to go there, and the sudden feeling of guilt made him want to flee the scene.

“I never thought it would be so uncomfortable to attend the funeral of a game character.” Yinzi stood at the door.

“This is why I like these games. These characters have flesh and blood, spirit and ideas. The only thing they don’t have is living in the real world. ’

'This is probably why I like Mo Ya and Lao Zei. The world is big, but I can't walk through it. Even traveling is a luxury, but I can experience different worlds and different wonderful lives in the game. , and this only costs about a hundred yuan, even a train ticket is more expensive than this. ’

  ‘Funeral, this ceremony has nothing to do with the dead, but it is a **** scar that cannot be healed for the living. ’

 …

Yinzi looked at the barrage. That person was right. Funerals are a way to comfort the spirits of the dead in heaven, but for the living, they are a wound that needs to be reopened.

There were many people coming to the funeral to express their condolences. Before that, Yinzi had never thought that so many people came for Jack.

But it seems that Jack is a person who will take the casual words of people around him to heart.

There were many people at the funeral, Mrs. Whistle, Victor, the Valentino gang, the priest...

Yinzi did not expect the arrival of Valentino's gang members, because they are the largest gang in Night City.

 The gang as a whole takes its values ​​of honor, justice and brotherhood extremely seriously.

　　Everyone was a little surprised when they learned about this gang. In this world where cyberpsychosis is rampant, the powerful say they have nothing to do.

 The dirty, smelly lies of Night City are all exposed.

The surging blood and single-mode sorrow make people live erect in this city, gradually selling their souls to the devil.

 In such a world, kindness flourishes at the bottom, and some people regard friendship as their last bit of humanity.

Joining a gang means endless fire and uncertainty about life or death.

 At the age of nineteen, he was almost killed in a fight with the Maelstrom Gang. After that, he quit the gang for the sake of his mother.

Although he left, he still kept in mind the values ​​of the gang, such as loyalty, friendship and family.

 He also attaches great importance to love, and he also takes his childhood sweetheart, Misty, seriously.

Misty once suggested to him to make a mandala to drive away bad luck, and he did it seriously.

“The mandala made by Jack really looks like a piece of shit.” Yinzi cursed slightly. "But Misty likes it."

He sighed and listened to everyone coming forward to express condolences. Sometimes he would laugh when talking about the past, as if Jack was still around.

 “Jack was a good friend, even if he’s gone.”

  V took a copy of Jack's favorite novel from the garage, and Yinzi stepped forward and placed it in front of Jack's altar case.

 That is "For Whom the Bell Tolls".

The barrage then became silent, and seemed to be infected by the atmosphere.

Everyone can still remember that when he was fired from the company and deprived of everything, Jack patted himself on the shoulder and said: At least he still has brothers.

At that time, everyone was surprised, because this is the city of night, emotions are cathartic jokes, and it is instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Perhaps at that time, everyone began to wonder how someone who was not swayed by snobbery and strived to become a big shot could say such simple and innocent words.

 Leaving the funeral scene, V felt the remaining half year of his life.

 Next, he will perform the final legend by turning his body into fire.

 (End of this chapter)