Making a post-apocalyptic game: Depressing all players

The last lesson, please shoot me

The crisis was getting closer and closer, and the zombie was pulling at her ankle.

At this moment, Lao Ma was extremely anxious.

But nothing can be done.

He wanted to smash the beast’s head, trample and crush it over and over again, but he couldn’t even do the most basic thing of getting up, and he couldn’t even make a louder sound.

At this moment, he was like a father.

Seeing several yellow-haired will-o’-the-wisp brats bullying his daughter, he was tightly tied up and unable to do anything. He could only watch helplessly.

This is the only way…

“Don’t be afraid, be brave, be brave-”

“You must be brave-”

Getting closer and closer, the smell of fishy smell keeps coming.

Clementine’s mind went blank, but amid the encouragement from the hoarse voice, she suddenly gained a lot of courage for no reason – uncle is here, I want to protect him!

“I can’t be afraid, I can’t be afraid!”

She picked up the baseball bat on the ground, hinting over and over again that she was not afraid, and finally hit the zombie on the ground hard on the head.

One stick – the man-eating monster stagnated slightly.

Two sticks – the head was overflowing with stinky blood, but it was still attacking her.

Three rollers, four sticks… blood splattered everywhere.

Many years later, Clementine didn’t know how many times she had played at that time, nor could she remember what was going on in her mind, but she could only remember her uncle’s words, “Be brave.”

And his encouraging and gratifying eyes.

But Clementine remembered it very clearly…unforgettable.

This nine-year-old girl, until she was exhausted.

Looking at the zombies that were no longer moving in front of him, he stopped.

The barrage couldn’t help but sigh –

“The last lesson we teach Clay is called bravery.”

“Zombie: You may not believe it, mmp, I was killed by a nine-year-old girl.” ”

This happened. I’m afraid I’ll be laughed at by my peers for half a year if the news spreads.”

“Brother Ting is nine years old and has excellent marksmanship with zombies. I’m twenty-two and asked my mother if I could eat two popsicles today. I feel great and have a promising future.” ”

She The transformation from a young lolita to a Ting brother has been completed.”

“Niubi, Ting brother killed an adult zombie alone at the age of nine.”

“The Last Lesson”

Clementing looked at the old man who was in extremely poor condition and gradually became blurred. Ma said with a trembling voice: “I…I did it, I killed it.”

Options appeared in front of the old horse.

A: Great, you are great.

B: Come to me.

C: You can take care of yourself. Be brave.

D: This is just the beginning, you have to be vigilant at all times.

His voice was extremely hoarse: “That’s great, Clementine, you are great.”

The little Loli picked up the magazines, ammunition, and pistols scattered on the ground, and assembled them skillfully. Her movements were smooth and smooth, and you could see it. Ever since Lao Ma taught her, she has been practicing regularly.

She squatted beside Lao Ma and refused to leave even if she said nothing.

Again different options surfaced.

A: Keep her, and the good things should stay with you forever.

B: Clementine, you must be strong from now on.

C: Don’t cry.

D: I’m going to turn into a zombie. Get out of here and avoid danger.

Lao Ma stated the current situation. He told Clementine that she must leave here and the fact that she was about to become a zombie. The little girl still didn’t believe it.

Or don’t want to believe it.

“No, you won’t, you can’t do that.”

Her face was spattered with blood, and her thin body looked even more pitiful in this world: “My parents have turned into zombies, and now, you…please Don’t become one of them, don’t become a zombie–”

At this time, Clementine was like a child who got lost when night fell, crying for herself, her relatives who suddenly disappeared, and this The cruelty of the world.

Crying about her confusion, crying about everything.

Lao Ma said in a hoarse voice: “I will not become one of them. You understand what to do next. Although it is cruel, you have to step over it, understand?” “Remember

our first When we met?”

“As brave as you running down from the tree house and handing me the hammer.”

“Can you?”

Clementine tried to wipe away the pain and tears with her hands, and her occasional sobs became continuous She kept crying softly. She closed her eyes tightly and bit her fist with her teeth, trying to stop the sobbing.

The body also continued to tremble.

“I…I will do it.”

“I won’t let uncle become them -”

Lao Ma nodded happily.

“Find Tiezhu and meet at the station in the north of the city. They will take care of you.”

Clementine just kept nodding.

She couldn’t say anything.

Three different options appeared in front of Lao Ma again, each of which represented his final instructions.

A: Clementine, remember to cut your hair.

B: Stay away from the city, definitely.

C: Keep walking and don’t stop.

His vision became increasingly blurry, as if he would fall into darkness at any time, and his hoarse voice was reduced to gasping for air: “Clementine, remember to cut your hair.”

“Okay?”

The little girl knelt down in front of him. The street separated by the wall was filled with endless walking corpses. Looking at the uncle who was gradually losing consciousness in front of her, Clementine finally made up her mind.

She doesn’t want to see the most respected, loved, and dependent person in the world turn into them.

Stand up and raise your gun.

Just like the first time Lao Ma taught her to shoot.

That time, Lao Ma stood behind and held her hand: “Aim, focus your sight, pull the trigger… yes, smash the empty bottle.” He also covered her ears.

And this time.

“Aim, focus your sight, and pull the trigger.”

“Yes, shoot me.”

“You don’t want me to become them, right?”

Old Ma’s eyes became increasingly dim, until only a blur of virtual reality remained. film.

Clementine raised her hands, aimed—and then lowered them.

“You said you would always watch me from another place, right?”

“I…never lie to you.”

“Hang yourself with a hook and it won’t change for a hundred years.”

“It will never change.”

Kleiman While Ting was suppressing her tears, she finally couldn’t hold back her tears.

Lao Ma forced out his last smile.

This is my end and your starting point.

Silly boy.

You must… live well.

Bang –

a gunshot, heralding his complete departure in this virtual world.

The screen was pitch black, pure black.

The perspective in the VR holographic projection was also fixed on Clementine’s back, lowering her head and wiping tears.

A stubborn little girl who has never seen the outside world, always holding a gun and ready to fight. In this shot, I suddenly realize how petite her back is, and I feel that she is just an ordinary little girl.

No matter how tense she was.

She is just a nine-year-old girl.

The soundtrack also becomes increasingly somber.

In the end, there was only a man’s choked sob.

Lao Ma walked out of the somatosensory cabin with tears streaming down his face.

Countless water friends saw this heart-wrenching scene and could no longer hold back their accumulated emotions.

“Only when you have lost the most important thing can you be fearless. If now I have nothing and nothing to lose, then I can only become stronger – Brother Ting.” ”

She finally shot me This is my most gratifying point.”

“I’m in tears, dog designer, get out of here and heal your mother?”

“Is this such a scam? I swear to play Ninth Art’s game next time, everyone here. They were all repeatedly crushed by semi-trailers. They were all four in the front and eight in the back.”

“You’re so heartbroken that you sacrificed us? You’re from the Tang Sect, right?”

“Hang yourself with a hook, and it won’t change for a hundred years, Clementine , as we said, we will always watch you in another place until you grow up…”

…

As the final chapter of “The Walking Dead” in Lao Ma’s live broadcast room has been completely completed, while the sales of the game have surged and dominated the hot list, The official media of Ninth Art Studio run by Chen Mo.

And as expected, I received a wave of extremely maternal greetings.

“Designer, you have no heart, woo woo woo.”

“Yesterday, a friend from outside the Internet said that our game is rubbish, so I sent him The Walking Dead, and that guy just started making a bet with me, playing with a translator, and then slapped me in the face at the speed of light. Haha.”

“I feel heartbroken.”

“I’m a knife, right? I want to buy it in the next game. I’m a dog! Woof woof woof.”

“Whose is that choking sound at the end of the game? I wonder if anyone has noticed this easter egg.”

Smile. It never goes away, it just transfers to other people’s faces.

Just like when the player breaks the defense.

Chen Mo’s lips had reached to his ears.

For these greetings.

He had already become accustomed to it, so he explained the easter egg in the game.

I sent a tweet by the way.

“I didn’t lie to you, right? It’s depression, right?”

“However, the steampunk platform doesn’t have the label of depression, so I can only post it as a cure. Anyway, no matter how you scold me, I won’t take the blame.” ”

As for the choking at the end, I can only say sorry.”

“After all, I am not a professional voice actor. I was too involved in the character’s emotions. You know, in the case of extreme empathy, people’s emotions are extremely… Rich animals.”

“I feel the same way.”

People who eat melons:? ? ?

Is this his dubbing? ? ?

That’s great.

It’s just that you are a thief. What do you mean by a steampunk platform without a depressive label?

Did you just hang up a cure?

The players are excited.

then.

In the media backstage of Ninth Art Studio, a large wave of comments related to parents, relatives, death… came in, and the prompt instantly changed to 99999+.

Chen Mo smiled lightly.

Danger.

As long as I don’t look at it, it means you didn’t scold me.

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