I! game designer! The start drives the silly little girl crazy

Mark was so beaten down by the so-called Double Sword Master that he could only go to the Internet to learn from other people’s videos.

But the anchors in the Douyukilang area still have the bright red word ‘death’ on the cover.

Even though they have passed the novice zone and can face off against the monsters, they are still novices and will still be difficult to stop when they encounter slightly stronger monsters.

As the popularity of Sekiro gradually increases, more and more anchors have begun to play Sekiro live. result……

Like everyone else, the cover became a huge word ‘death’

“This picture suddenly reminded me of something”

“Death is like the wind, always with me……”

With the intention of learning, Mark clicked on a live broadcast room and entered. At this time, there was a male anchor who was having a fierce fight with Brother Chicken.

And the audience in this live broadcast room has a very strange style

“This is the 153rd time, why is Da Sima still working hard?”

“It makes me laugh to death. Is this going to hit the death rankings?”

“The human cockfighting contest starts now!”

“Both sides are working hard now……good! Brother Chicken is raising his paws! Brother Chicken took the picture! Brother Chicken wins!!!!”

Mark looked like an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone. Such a strange public screen really made him want to say hello cordially.

“MDZZ！”

He entered Sister Zhou’s live broadcast room again. Sister Zhou looked normal with a smile on her face.

“Today I will challenge you to play a wolf with a smile”

“As long as you have a good attitude, you won’t break your defense even if you play wolf”

“We can definitely see the psychological quality of different people from this……”

“CNM! Why did he die again!”

Mark was dumbfounded as he watched Sister Zhou’s face distorted after her death, and she punched the keyboard with her fist.

The female man was extremely powerful, and with the blessing of anger, the keyboard was smashed into pieces.

The audience in the live broadcast room was not surprised. Calmly laughing and joking

“The strange girl returns to the world”

“This is already the 13th keyboard I’ve smashed. Be kind to your hands. Next time I suggest beating durian.”

“Don’t throw away the broken keyboard, you can reuse it and take it home as a keyboard.”

Mark feels that the people in this live broadcast room are quite cruel. Is it okay to kneel on a broken keyboard?

“What happened to these anchors? Everyone seems to be stimulated by something, they want to learn some skills so confidently……”

He opened a live broadcast room again, with the title: Crush and clear the level.

The anchor happened to be beaten to death by the boss in the reed marsh. He held the keyboard tightly and gritted his teeth.

He held it in for a long time, finally recovered, threw away the keyboard, and said angrily

“No more fun!”

“I’m afraid I’ll die young if I play this game!”

“This game is going to piss me off sooner or later!”

The audience laughed

“Hahaha, Sekiro will make your hair gray early”

“Stop making trouble. With how often he stays up late, will he still have hair?”

“Keep playing, why are you so cowardly? It’s not about crushing the level, it’s because there’s a missing word ‘being’ in front of it.”

The anchor looked stubborn and uninstalled Sekiro.

He opened the STM platform viciously

“No one can persuade me this time! Refund! I must get a refund!”

“Get out of my computer, wolf!!!”

“I still want to live longer!!!”

He calculated the time accurately and had long thought that if the game was not fun, he would apply for a refund.

This anchor was still very rational. He did not try to get through the game until it was over, but gave up in time.

“There is no shame in giving up, brothers, this is called stopping losses in time”

“I just can’t beat it, and I don’t want to torture myself”

“Refund it quickly, I don’t want to see it……What’s this?”

There was an envelope on the refund page, which made people very curious.

Anyway, there were still twenty minutes before the refund time, which was enough time. He clicked on the envelope.

It contained the words of the game designer to the refunded players.

After seeing the explanation, the anchor said proudly

“It seems that there are quite a lot of people asking for refunds. I am blindly guessing that a wave of game designers are selling their feelings. They must be saying that they are tired of making games. I hope everyone will support them.”

“I won’t be soft-hearted!”

The audience ridiculed a wave of

“Isn’t that just a coward? If you don’t dare to play, then you don’t. There are so many excuses.”

“It’s hard work for everyone who makes games, right? Sekiro has better graphics than other games, so it’s definitely tiring. You know that but you still don’t support it?”

“666, you have fully captured the psychology of game designers. You are the psychological leader!”

The anchor is not ashamed, but proud.”

“I’m cutting my losses in time. This game is so difficult, it’s trying to discourage players!”

“If you only talk about poor sales when you get a refund, why don’t you make the game simpler?”

“I’d like to see what he has to say.”

He pulled down, curious about what Qiu Yaoyang would say to win the player back.

As soon as he saw the first sentence, his face froze

“【There is the disgrace of life, but no glory of death]. Anyone who can read this letter is definitely a true portrayal of this sentence.”

“Neither bitter nor tired, life is tasteless. If you don’t fight, your life will be in vain.”

“Life will always encounter various setbacks, difficulties, and dangers. Should you give up when you encounter difficulties?”

“Ask yourself, have you found the true meaning of life?”

“If not, then I look down on you…..”

A letter is not a cry about how difficult the game is, but a great truth about life.

Frustration, this is what everyone will encounter. Some people encounter setbacks and have to get over it until they are beaten to death. Some people encounter setbacks and want to give up without hesitation.

This anchor is the latter.

He looked at the letter with gloomy eyes, furious.

“Damn it, I played a game and was looked down upon?”

“Why give up so easily? Am I someone who gives up easily?”

“Game designers look down on people so much! I just want to clear it for you to see! I am not someone who gives up easily!”

He said, re-downloading Sekiro, staring at the game interface, very gloomy.

The audience was sweating.

“It’s over, it’s over, another one is crazy”

“Are you going to become a masochist? What about the person who just flat-out said he wanted a refund?”

“Don’t give up easily when you encounter setbacks. Game designers are very good at philosophy.”

“The Great God never sells misfortune, he always talks about Chicken Soup for the Soul.”

“It’s because our structure is too small.”

Mark watched the whole process of the anchor’s transformation and was hooked.

“It seems that there are quite a lot of people who want refunds, but after seeing this letter, there should be many people who don’t want refunds.”

“Can a game designer look down on people? Is this tolerated? This must be unbearable!”

“It’s amazing how you can retain players without selling out!”

Mark admired this mysterious game designer so much that he blew countless rainbow farts in his mind.

Qiu Yaoyang was working on the scene of the battle between the five extremes when he suddenly sneezed.

“who is thinking about me……”

He muttered, and then entered the function he wanted into the system.

【Arena merging, weather and lighting, competition format……】