I Make Games To Restore Chinese Civilization

Looking at the photos on the wall, Lao Pu felt his body go numb!

Goosebumps exploded.

"Nimma, can you be more wicked!"

Seeing so many photos appearing at the same time made him almost die in place.

Those gloomy faces, with different expressions, stared at him at the same time. Those who have never experienced it will never be able to imagine this kind of horror.

It's scary.

But this is still a VR game, and the effect is also very good. Whether it is the picture quality or the sound effect, it perfectly restores this level of horror.

Double the horror!

Old Pu was trembling, and he turned his head cursing.

"++!"

"ah!!!"

He screamed loudly, not far from him, on the stairs behind him, the pale old man was looking straight at him.

The same faces as those hundreds of portraits.

But lifelike!

This glance almost sent him away on the spot.

Teacher Park's face was also pale, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"It's too much, it's really too much, this game wants people's lives."

Teacher Park kept comforting herself, hoping that the uncle would disappear quickly like before.

But this time, the uncle didn't do what he wanted.

He moved and took a step forward, as if he wanted to grab Lao Pu's clothes.

"ah!!!"

With a scream, Lao Pu ran away quickly, bursting out with all his speed in an instant, for fear of being pulled away.

"This uncle's face will be imprinted in my mind for the rest of my life!"

The water friends were almost broken by this operation.

This kind of sudden fright is a general attack, and no one can be spared.

"Old Pu runs really fast!"

"This game forces players to break through their physical limits!"

"Something flew past!"

"Is it my eyesight? Old Pu has afterimages!"

Old Pu docked on the sixth floor, he took a tentative look, but the uncle did not catch up.

Moreover, nothing appeared in Yinlou.

It gave him a little respite.

After taking a few breaths, he continued to climb up to the seventh floor.

The bright red sign is written with a huge "seven". In the darkness, it looks like the blood-colored eyes of a ghost in hell.

Mr. Pu's scalp was tight, and he moved his eyes back and forth, and immediately found two small braziers in the corridor, one of which was still burning with a green fire, which was very strange.

Brazier, off?

? "How can there be a flame of Green??"

"Is it a will-o'-the-wisp?"

"Wait, there's something in the basin!?"

Lao Pu squatted down to observe for a while, and picked up a piece of yellow paper in the basin without flames.

[Player gets: blank talisman paper!]

He breathed a sigh of relief, remembering what the old Taoist said when he was at the door.

Draw!

"This is the paper that the old Taoist asked you to draw on, isn't it?"

"Only paper, no pen!"

"Should I still prepare cinnabar?"

"Don't stop, keep looking.?"

Old Pu put away the talisman first, ready to continue searching for clues.

He wanted to continue going upstairs, but he found that Green's brazier blocked him.

Unable to move on.

He tried to go around, but it seemed that no matter how he walked, he would encounter this strange flame.

"Brothers, this green brazier is placed on the stairs, I can't get through it."

Teacher Park began to get irritable, and anxiety was written all over her chubby face.

He felt like he was going to be tortured insane.

This pot is neither big nor small, but it can just block the stairs.

"The color of this fire looks so weird, could it be!"

Maybe he was extremely irritable, but he suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

"Of the two braziers, one is on fire, but the other is empty."

"Or, I'll just set the other one on fire and see what happens!"

He remembered the props he had obtained.

"The props in my bag are gone, all of them are disposable, only this match has not disappeared yet.???"

"There must be a time when the fire needs to be ignited, maybe it's here!"

The water friends were shocked by Lao Pu's brain circuit.

"Okay, bratty pig!"

"I didn't expect that Lao Pu's mind could think of this. 990"

"It's broken, my IQ was crushed by Lao Pu."

Teacher Park turned around twice, but couldn't find anything to ignite.

He suddenly noticed that there was a portrait of the God of Wealth on his body, which he had removed from a door downstairs. ?

At that time, I was too scared, so I peeled off the things casually.

Looking at the portrait of the God of Wealth in his hand, he was ready to give it a try.

"Maybe it can be ignited?"

"Although this game is a little dark, but other aspects are good, and the degree of freedom should be very high."

He was talking, took out the match in his arms, and chose to use the portrait of the God of Wealth.

swish!

The warm yellow flame lights up, and the statue of the God of Wealth is really ignited!

"Damn it, it's really possible!"

"This game is good, the degree of freedom is so high!"

Old Pu was so excited that he was very proud of himself.

He threw the burning God of Wealth incense into the blank brazier, and the flames burst into flames.

Now, both braziers are ignited.

What is Lao Pu still looking forward to, it is love!