Chapter 526: Shredded Potatoes and Stir-fried Ginger! The old thief is getting more vicious!
“Hahahahahahahahahahaha…”
In pew's live broadcast room, the fans were all laughing like crazy——
'Ah P's reaction is too real'
'It's so funny, the shotgun is gone'
"If I had known, I would have asked for your main weapon."
"It's sad that the kind-hearted man died suddenly, but it's even more regrettable that he didn't get the shotgun in time."
"Uncle: You...?"
"I am miserable. I even became cannon fodder to remind you that there is something wrong. But you only care about your shotgun. You deserve to die!"
'This is so funny. My first reaction was that the shotgun was gone. Hahahahahahahahahaha...'
"As expected, the only thing players care about is whether they have enough firepower."
"As expected of you"
'Hunting-gun--'
"Shouldn't I call you uncle?"
'abstract……'
"……"
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stop laughing.
Obviously, this Resident Evil game seems to have some changes compared to the seventh generation.
Would you say it is scary? Of course it is scary.
But compared to the pervasive sense of terror created by the seventh generation, the horror of Life 8 seems to be more inclined to the creation of a "sense of crisis".
But think about it.
Judging from the current technical strength of Golden Wind, if the extremely terrifying and dark style of Resident Evil 7 is continued in such a realistic gaming environment, the experience for players will definitely not be particularly wonderful.
After all, Golden Wind does not have Konami's safety valve technology, and currently has no way to adaptively adjust the player's tolerance limit.
If the game is too scary, you will probably be kicked out of the cabin every now and then.
Being kicked out every three to five minutes of playing will undoubtedly greatly affect the continuity of the game.
It seems that it is precisely for this reason that, as of now, although Resident Evil 8 is quite scary, it is already very friendly compared to works such as PT, Escape and Resident Evil 7.
They have a good grasp of the horror level of the game, making the vast majority of players feel frightened and terrified without causing everyone to be kicked out too frequently.
"A gift crab, huh? Fuck..."
Pew patted his chest:
"What was that just now? The old man dragged it away in an instant, and I didn't even have time to see it clearly."
Zombies? Fungus?
It seems neither.
The arm that grabbed the old man was incredibly long, and was covered with faint white hair, making it look like some kind of mutated animal.
With doubt in his mind, Pew checked the pistol.
Twenty bullets, not too much, but not too little either.
For normal difficulty, it should be enough for now.
"Let's look around and see if there's anything we can collect."
As he said that, Pew started searching around.
Don't say.
After searching around, he actually found a very useful prop -
"Hey hey! A bottle of hand sanitizer! Nice!"
On the table in the inner room, a bottle of hand sanitizer was placed in a prominent position on the table.
Pew didn't think much about it.
After all, this thing is like a father to the biochemical world of Golden Wind.
I happily packed the hand sanitizer and just opened the door curtain to go out!
Snap——
Suddenly, Pew felt his feet lighten!
Along with the sound of wooden boards breaking, the floor at the door actually shattered, and his right leg fell directly!
And in this split second!
The smile that was originally on Pew's face froze in an instant.
Oh no.
He seemed to be obsessed with the old thief's horror game logic and forgot the original routine of the biochemical——
Before the war.
There must be supplies.
Next second.
Pew only felt his ankle being grabbed by a hand, followed by a huge force!
Crash——!!!
“shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhit——!!!”
…
Plop——!
The sudden fall knocked A Yin unconscious.
"I... wiped it..."
"cinema pulled my leg?"
It was pitch black in front of me.
A Yin struggled to stand up and fumbled to turn on the flashlight.
Click.
"Oh my god!"
An exclamation!
Under the pale light, a swollen human face suddenly appeared in front of him!
A Yin was startled and shrank back, but accidentally tripped over something and stumbled.
When I turned the light, I saw a dead body at my feet.
And now!
Look again!
The scene in front of him made him gasp!
However, the entire basement was filled with densely packed corpses!
"Oh my god... Tsk..."
A Yin smacked his lips.
The scene in front of him reminded him of the corpse floating in the sewer in Resident Evil 7.
And, what's worse is that he was dragged down.
In other words…
"This is too dark... Maybe the zombie that just pulled the boss is hiding among these corpses..."
The viewers in the live broadcast room all grinned!
'What a shame, old thief, he's a real dog'
"Indeed, among these piles of corpse ghosts, who knows which one will suddenly come back to life?"
"A zombie stopped studying eating people and started studying the art of war!"
"Zombie blind box, right? Sixty dollars for Golden Wind to open a blind box. I'll eat whatever the old thief puts in."
'The old thief took your money and brought a plate of [shredded potatoes and fried ginger]'
"Fuck, this is so vicious..."
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha this is so vicious..."
'Zombie: I'm standing right in front of you, how much do I look like I used to be?'
'My advice is to walk with your eyes closed, you'll get beaten anyway'
"The old thief is really getting worse and worse..."
"……"
Looking at the comments of netizens, A Yin was also frightened.
But the problem is that in his current position, he can only move forward through the pile of dead bodies.
then.
A Yin took a deep breath:
"Don't panic, don't panic, we have guns and hand sanitizer, even if someone suddenly resurrects, we are not afraid,"
"We have guns! We have nothing to fear if we have guns! Right!"
While talking!
A Yin mustered up his courage and took two steps forward, came to the first dead body, and carefully poked the dead body's head.
Gulp.
The dead body that was originally sitting fell to the ground, its face covered in blood and with bite marks on its neck. It was obvious that it was dead.
"Look! It's okay!"
A Yin breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the next dead body and tiptoed over it.
Gulp.
The corpse was turned over, but still nothing unusual happened.
In this way, three or four bodies were turned over successively.
The expected "stir-fried shredded potatoes with shredded ginger" did not happen.
"From my perspective, this is standard 'Lisa turns off the lights' psychological horror,"
Ah Yin relaxed for a moment and pointed his gun at the last corpse in front of him:
"Did you see that one? The last one will most likely be the one that pretends to be dead."
Speaking of.
Then Ah Yin began to turn over the corpses on both sides:
"Look at this! It hasn't changed!"
"What about this one? It hasn't changed either!"
“This…this…this…”
"Look, nothing has changed!"
"When we get to the last one, we'll just be ready to shoot."
"Hmph! You're just an old thief! I've been playing with you for so many years, it's time for me to predict you for once!"
"As long as I don't turn over the last corpse, you can't enter the plot ,"
"I just flipped around randomly..."
roar--!!!
Before he finished speaking!
As A Yin casually turned over another corpse beside him!
Suddenly!
Then a terrifying roar was heard!
A grayish-white face with red eyes and bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in front of A Yin!
"I—f—!!!"
Snap!!!
As A Yin subconsciously blocked it, there was a click!
The zombie's bloody mouth suddenly bit his left hand, then turned its head and tore it apart!
Puff——!!!
A teeth-grinding crunching sound was heard!
A Yin only felt a slight tingling pain in the little finger and ring finger of his left hand, and then he lost consciousness instantly!
Following right on!
Bang!
Crash!
My body feels lighter!
A Yin was thrown away by the zombie and fell into the small ditch outside with a thud!
The freezing cold water made his whole body stiffen, and when he looked up again—!
But he saw that his left hand was a bloody mess, and his little finger and ring finger were torn off by the zombies !
"Hou-li-xie--!"
There was an uproar in the live broadcast room——!
"Left hand——!!!"
"Oh my god! I'm feeling phantom pain..."
"It makes my scalp tingle and my toes clench."
'How come the old thief is so obsessed with his opponent! He cuts his hand when he escapes, saws his hand when he survives, and bites his hand when he survives. How much does he hate the protagonist's hand!'
“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts… Damn… I’m almost having phantom pains…”
'This is not going to get better even if you pour hand sanitizer on it!'
"It's over. My finger was eaten. I can't get it back..."
"Damn, Ethan, this is too miserable. In the first game, his arm was cut off by a chainsaw at the beginning, and he was persecuted again in this game. He lost two fingers at the beginning? "
"Ethan's troubled left hand..."
'The most miserable protagonist in history, well-deserved reputation'
"My scalp is tingling..."
"It looks painful..."
"……"
“Oh my god—oh my god, oh my god, oh my god—!”
Holding his left hand which was bleeding profusely, A Yin felt his legs go weak!
It's like escaping from a dream!
Although this time, in terms of the performance of "disability", Golden Wind's way of dealing with it is similar to the scene of cutting off fingers to escape that year.
But don’t forget!
Now, after the technological upgrade, Resident Evil 8 is much better than the original Escape , both in terms of expressiveness and immersion !
Many participants were kicked out of the cabin on the spot!
Although Ayin was relatively strong and had not been kicked for the time being, he was still in shock and his eyes were filled with panic!
And at this moment, the zombie also jumped up!
The zombies in this game are neither ordinary humanoid mutations nor black fungus beasts.
It was gray and dirty all over, with matted hair, blood-red eyeballs, a mouth full of blood-red fangs, and pointed nails on its hands and feet. It looked like some kind of mutated werewolf, hideous and terrifying.
Bang!
No thinking at all!
It's almost a conditioned reflex reaction!
A Yin raised his hand and shot the werewolf zombie!
The werewolf zombie was also beaten left and right, struggling to pounce again.
For a moment, the dull sound of gunfire, accompanied by A Yin's roar, rang out repeatedly in the deadly silent village.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Fuck you! Spit out my finger! I told you to spit out your finger!!!"
