Chapter 78 Times have changed
In less than a quarter of an hour, Li Cheng left the yard.
Frowning, he recalled his experience in the yard, and then gave a fair evaluation:
Not good.
The monsters are not scary enough, the mechanism is too thin, the scene design is not sophisticated enough, and it is very unsatisfactory to play.
The design of many places is too old-fashioned. When playing, you often have the feeling of "Oh, it really is so" without any surprises.
The demons have no characteristics when chasing people. Different types of monsters only differ in appearance, but there is no distinction between them. They just change their skins.
Some places are scary for the sake of being scary, and some places are not scary at all.
After playing the whole game, its level of horror is similar to that of the Immortal Master of the Refining Pavilion:
There must be some, but you can never find them when you need them.
All these make this dream too simple and straightforward, without any sense of art.
But it’s pretty good for hypnosis.
The overall evaluation is that the future is promising and we should continue to work hard.
Yawned, he didn't know why he was still so sleepy in his dream, but he was too lazy to think about it.
Go back and take a rest, play "Wandering Corridor 2" to adjust yourself, and then continue working.
Behind him, Qing Niang watched him leave, her fair face as gloomy as a dead person.
After groping for a while in her chest, she took a puppet out of her arms, then picked up the scissors and stabbed it in hard.
Although she knew that this curse was of no use now, she just wanted to do it.
“Damn thing!”
“What does it mean to have no imagination and what does it mean to be incompetent! When I was making illusions to scare people, your grandfather was not even formed yet. What qualifications do you have to follow? Did I say these crazy things?”
"What is artistic sense? Tell me what is artistic sense! Meow, what is artistic sense!"
"Not scary enough? There must be something wrong with your brain! If you have any problem, go home and see Doctor, don’t come here and dirty my eyes!”
After panting, Qing Niang felt a little better, but she was followed by deep doubts.
Is this an isolated case, or is this the case for all decent people nowadays?
Before falling asleep, she didn’t have much contact with the decent people. She only knew that they were a group of persistent guys.
They are like flames, they will burn quickly even if they have a little fuel, and it doesn't matter even if they burn themselves out in the end.
It seems that the heads on their necks are not heads, but spiritual stones. As long as this spirit stone can be exchanged for something more than one spirit stone, they will exchange it without hesitation.
Life is not yours, but everyone else’s. Even if they cannot see the day of victory, they still believe that others will see it for them.
The will to unite and the confidence in victory made Qing Niang feel that the other party was really a bunch of lunatics, so she simply slept to avoid the sharp edge.
But who would have thought that the Demon Sect would fail like this?
What a bunch of unworthy things, worthless things, and losers.
After scolding the incompetent Demon Sect, Qing Niang continued to think about why this happened.
Logically speaking, Qi refining is just a training object, a tool that can be seen everywhere, the dregs of medicine after fear has been squeezed out.
After all, the golden elixir charm had been added to her illusion, so the other party should have been frightened and fainted on the spot.
But now, Li Cheng had a boring face throughout the whole process, and instead of harvesting his emotions, he actually got into it a little bit.
After all, the operation of the formation requires mana, and the maintenance of the illusion also requires mana. Overall, I am still at a loss.
"Are all decent people so powerful recently? Do you have such a method for refining qi?"
At this moment, Qing Niang wanted to avoid the edge and leave here.
However, my Ten Thousand Soul Banner is still here. I have invested a lot in the early formation, and the sunk cost of leaving now is too high.
"Maybe it's just an exception. That guy is just gifted and a child of destiny who is loved by the world. Well, that must be the case."
After comforting herself, Qing Niang unfolded the formation, and soon she introduced another person into the formation and continued to let him experience it. A quarter of an hour later, the other party left the courtyard without interest. When he left, he said in confusion: "Why is the quality of this dream so poor!"
"I'm sending you uncle!" ”
Qing Niang’s Curse The straw man has been pierced into a bird’s nest, and the beauty who was so beautiful before is now only frustrated.
If she hadn't been worried that this was a decent place, and there were even a few powerful beings, she would have wanted to drag the entire city into the illusion, and then see where she was wrong.
After calming down, she comforted herself and said: "It's okay, Qing Niang, you are the best at creating fear, but these people don't know what they are doing. If I drag a few more people in, I can definitely succeed in one or two."
But things went counterproductive. At the end of the day, she didn’t receive a single positive comment.
【What a terrible dream. 】
【What happened to me recently? Why do I have such bad dreams. 】
【Not as fun as "Wandering Corridor 2". 】
[To be able to have such a dream, it seems that I have played a little less games recently. 】
【Garbage. 】
Putting up the umbrella, Qing Niang sat on the door rail leaning against the door frame, her heart ashen.
Forget about one, it means he has no vision.
Forget the two, it’s just because I was unlucky and met two people with no vision.
But for a group of people to say this, it only shows that their strength has deteriorated so much over the years that even ordinary people cannot be intimidated.
At this moment, Qing Niang felt that the method she was once proud of was a joke, and she was also a joke.
And what annoys her the most is that the formation illusions she creates are often compared to something called "Wandering Corridor 2".
And there is no comparison.
But what is that thing?
What is the game played on the bamboo slips?
You guys are having a great time now!
The more times she listened to it, the angrier Qing Niang became towards "Wandering Corridor 2", and she also had no favorable impression of its author Fang Wai.
After realizing that there were too many people praising him, she simply detained one person, searched the bamboo slips from his body and copied "Wandering Corridor 2", and then followed the instructions to sink his spiritual thoughts into it.
Just as she was about to start, she was startled.
She was originally a strong Nascent Soul, but now the way of heaven has changed. The Nascent Soul in her body is sleeping and only a perfect golden elixir is spinning.
At this time, Jin Dan emitted an unprecedented hum, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying, reminding her not to enter rashly.
But on the other hand, her magical power told him that there was no danger to his life. The two conflicted with each other, which made Qing Niang feel very uncomfortable.
After much hesitation, she still suppressed her fear and sank her spiritual thoughts into it, and then the door to a new world was opened.
What is this?
Various exciting points come one after another, and the interesting game mechanics never stop.
During the game, excitement and fear alternated, constantly squeezing fear out of her, but making her addicted and unable to extricate herself.
When she returned to reality in a daze and saw the formations and illusions she had made, she couldn't help but said: "What is this?"
There is no interesting mechanism. There are no scary monsters. Although what the qi-refining boy said before was not pleasant to listen to, he was not wrong at all.
My own methods are really too backward.
What you make is a pile of rubbish.
Times have changed.
(End of this chapter)