Agreeing to Create Bad Games, What the Hell Is ‘Titanfall’? Chapter 231: Movie Level? Art Level!

Bang!

The corridor door was pushed open, and two police officers rushed in, locking eyes passionately with Leo!

One of the officers imdiately drew his gun, ready to fire!

However, his partner grabbed him: "Are you crazy? This is a hospital!"

"...Fine! Okay!"

The officer who wanted to shoot put his pistol away.

While they were hesitating, Leo took a step forward and dashed toward another branch of the corridor!

"Chase! Stop!!!"

The fast-moving cara swept past Leo and the officers, through the glass window, landing on Vincent inside the hospital room.

"I..."

Vincent looked at the chaotic corridor, then glanced at his wife Carol.

"Let's go."

At this mont, Carol’s eyes no longer showed confusion or disappointnt, but instead a reluctant sorrow:

"Wait!"

Just as Vincent was about to turn away, Carol called out to him again.

She looked at him deeply: "The child and I are waiting for you..."

Vincent’s eyes reddened slightly, and he nodded before pushing open the hospital room door and climbing up the repair iron ladder on the side of the building.

At this mont, the hospital's ground floor was already surrounded by police. Countless ard officers took defensive stances, aiming at the hospital’s main entrance!

"Shit!"

Ayin felt his adrenaline surge as he climbed the iron ladder, running toward the rooftop!

Thump thump thump—

anwhile, the livestream viewers were stunned and confused.

"Huh? Why is it only the boss’s perspective now?"

"Where’s Tree-ge?"

"The split-screen disappeared?"

"Yeah, why did it switch to just the boss’s solo perspective?"

"..."

Exactly!

As Ayin stepped out of the hospital room and began his escape, from the viewers' perspective, the iconic dual perspective was suddenly ‘neutered’ into Ayin’s solo view!

At the sa ti, Tree-ge in the squad voice chat let out a surprised exclamation: "Huh? Boss, I can see your perspective now!"

"What? What does that an?"

Ayin reached the rooftop and briskly dashed toward the door:

"My perspective? Aren’t you running? Why are you watching mine?"

Bang!

With Ayin’s confused shout, the rooftop door was smashed open, and he stumbled and fell hard onto the ground!

And at that mont!

A top-tier, dazzling cara shot appeared!

As he fell, the perspective cara seed to be thrown off with him, sliding down the ventilation shaft all the way to Tree-ge, who was running down the corridor!

"Damn... ?!"

The sudden switch to the main character's perspective left Tree-ge montarily speechless!

He glanced back at the police chasing him and then started sprinting madly!

"Damn—!!!"

At this mont!

Ayin finally understood what was happening!

Because his own perspective had also shifted to Tree-ge’s viewpoint!

"Run! Run! Tree-ge! We’re alternating this level! This damn thing is a—"

‘One continuous shot!!!’

A powerful cara transition, seamless CGI and first-person motion-sensing integration!

The adrenaline soared, and the livestream audience exploded instantly!

An unprecedented audiovisual experience caused the entire livestream to go wild!

"Damn!!!"

"Incredible! That cara work! I’m freaking stunned!"

"DNM Little Yellow, is this how you make gas?"

"So badass! This cara is giving goosebumps!"

"This segnt is just insanely aweso!"

"The cara movent is flawless, seamless!"

"Wow..."

Faster! Even faster!

The desperate chase wove through the intersecting corridors!

"Stop! Stop! You’re under arrest, Leo!!!"

The officers’ shouts echoed through the hospital.

Tree-ge slamd open the corridor door and ran wildly!

Leaping high, Tree-ge punched down an officer trying to block him.

Turning the corner, another officer lunged at him, and the two wrestled and stumbled, crashing through the ergency exit door.

"Damn—fuck you!"

Tree-ge threw a heavy punch at the officer’s face; a tooth flew out as the officer fell down the spiral staircase.

The cara followed the flying tooth to the lower floor!

Bang!

The door opened, and two more officers rushed in to support, running down the stairs to catch Tree-ge!

Unbeknownst to them, the cara pushed forward, and behind them, Ayin was hiding behind a potted plant, watching in secret!

"I—"

"Damn—"

Ayin and Tree-ge’s exclamations sounded simultaneously!

Stunned!

So damn smooth!

So damn fluid!

So damn...

Clang!

Suddenly, the door behind them was kicked open, interrupting Ayin’s amazent!

"Damn!"

Seeing a black police officer charging out, Ayin sprinted away!

"Stop! Don’t move!"

"Not moving? You’re a bastard!"

Ayin pushed himself to sprint, making a sharp turn into the office area:

"Get out of the way! Move aside!!!"

He scattered the panicked doctors, then slid through an empty hospital bed suddenly pushed out from the elevator, never stopping!

And the next second!

Bang!

A door in the corridor suddenly opened, knocking Ayin flying, his body crashing heavily against glass on the other side, which also knocked the cara off!

"Your turn, Tree-ge! Take the baton!"

Ayin’s voice sounded.

Tree-ge took over the cara:

"Got it!"

He dashed down the corridor, smashed open a door, then turned around to block it with a cabinet!

Their coordination beca tighter, movents flowing like water!

Running through the office, he smashed open the back door as another group of officers chased after him.

Tree-ge could only run toward the elevator shaft under maintenance!

Leaping, he grabbed the elevator cable and slid down!

Ayin’s figure also flickered past the elevator entrance below!

"Your turn again!" Tree-ge shouted: "Take the baton!!!"

He climbed into the ventilation duct, and the cara followed him through the ducts back to Tree-ge.

He collided with an officer, smashing glass; the cara reflected the shattered glass, showing Ayin on the other side.

Kicking open a building window, the cara slipped through the small window on the door to Tree-ge.

Passing the surveillance room, the cara switched to Ayin via the monitor.

"Your turn! Run!"

"Here you go! Take the baton!"

"My turn!"

"Your cara!"

"..."

Alternating seamlessly! Flowing like water!

The relay-like cara transitions passed back and forth between the two!

Every seamless cut was a top-tier audiovisual feast!

Ayin and Tree-ge were stunned! Goosebumps after goosebumps! Their exclamations echoed one after another!

"Damn—"

"Wow—"

"Fuck! This ga is fucking incredible!!!"

"This ga is seriously insane! The cara work is flawless!"

They were going wild!

The audience was stunned too!

"Stealing is stealing! Seriously, that’s so stealing!"

"Got all wet..."

"This cara work really nailed it for Old Thief!"

"Too exaggerated, damn..."

"My mom asked why I’m kneeling watching the livestream"

"Brain climax, brothers, I’m fucking insured!"

"Playing it safe! Calling this ga movie-level is still playing it safe!"

"Movie-level? It’s art-level!"

"Damn! No wonder no one dares to release gas at the sa ti as Little Yellow! Who the hell can compete with this quality?!"

"Even action movies rarely have such an ultra-long continuous shot..."

"Right now, my craving for the ga has reached its peak..."

"..."

Absolutely brilliant!

If the previous gaplay was a tightly paced, sharply rhythmic movie-level experience,

then at this mont, as the super-strong cara work perfectly synchronized with player perspectives, presenting this thrilling hospital chase in one continuous shot!

The artistic quality of this ga reached the peak of cara language expression in the global gaming community!

Even!

This shock was no less than what players felt during the ti-stop level in Titanfall!

That was a true experience of artistic beauty, a truly imrsive sensation.

Along the way, two protagonists, two players.

They experienced heart-pounding chases and tense stealth.

They sailed on rushing rivers and cooperated to catch fish in shallow streams.

Though the main the of the escape was thrilling tension,

they also took ti to enjoy little mini-gas on the journey, like lassoing horseshoes, playing four-in-a-row, or balancing on empty wheelchairs to see who could stay steadier.

For players, the ga was just a utopian fantasy journey.

But for Vincent and Leo, this was their world.

This was their story.

And now, the story of revenge was about to reach its conclusion—

"You look a bit nervous?"

Inside the cabin, Leo looked at Vincent.

"I'm okay..." Upon hearing this, Vincent also turned to Leo: "How about you?"

"A little, but moderate nervousness helps focus."

Saying that, Leo leaned back slightly.

After a mont of silence, Leo spoke again:

"You know, I’ve been thinking about your relationship with your wife. You always hesitate to speak. Maybe you should listen to my advice."

"Hmm," Vincent thought for a mont, shrugged, and nodded: "Your advice is...?"

"I think you should write her a letter,"

Leo said:

"Because Linda and I went through sothing similar before... maybe the specifics are different, but the situation was close,"

"I couldn’t speak to her directly, so I put my thoughts onto paper,"

"It worked well,"

"You can probably tell."

Hearing this,

Vincent thought carefully.

Sowhat ambiguous: "But I’m not good at writing."

"Of course, of course, it’s just a suggestion,"

Leo waved his hand, signaling Vincent didn’t have to follow it:

"...Oh right, I forgot to say earlier, congratulations on becoming a dad."

Saying that,

the two exchanged smiles and bumped fists.

Vincent spoke sincerely, nodding: "Thanks, your advice is good. I’ll think about it."

Then, after a pause,

Vincent looked out the porthole:

"Ready?"

...

"No! Not ready! Wait wait wait! Don’t push , I warn you, Gu Sheng! Push and I’ll get mad!"

High in the sky!

Shen Miaomiao gripped the cabin door handle tightly, her entire body screaming resistance!

The rushing wind swept past the cabin door!

Flowing clouds rushed beneath her feet!

The final revenge was imminent, and now they needed to do a parachute jump, directly launching a surprise attack on Harvey’s lair!

Actually, Shen Miaomiao was not unfamiliar with parachuting.

She experienced it during the PUBG trial before—very thrilling.

And now, in Yiyou X2, with full-sensory assist technology, this thrill was even more realistic!

Just standing at the cabin door, Shen Miaomiao felt like she couldn’t hold on!

Her legs kept weakening; if she weren’t holding the cabin door handle tight, she would have collapsed like a noodle on the floor!

The howling wind blew in, and Shen Miaomiao shouted loudly: "If we choose my suggestion, do we have to parachute too?!"

During the ga, there were many choices requiring the two to decide.

Like when they passed a farm to steal a car.

If they chose Vincent’s path, they had to find a way to lure the hoowner out.

But if they chose Leo’s path, they would break into the house and tie up the owner.

Or like in the hospital, facing guards’ interrogation.

If they chose Vincent’s path, Vincent would pretend to have an infectious disease to scare off the guards.

But if they chose Leo’s path, the guards would be knocked unconscious.

Both choices had the sa goal but different execution thods, reflecting the two’s personalities.

And just now!

Facing the thod for the final battle, Vincent and Leo again showed different opinions—

Gu Sheng, playing Vincent, thought they should parachute because the area was densely forested, making landing difficult and dangerous.

But Shen Miaomiao, playing Leo, thought they should trust the pilot since he was a veteran.

In the end!

After discussion, Shen Miaomiao still couldn’t convince Gu Sheng and chose Vincent’s path.

However!

Knowing Old Thief well, she guessed that even if she chose Leo’s path, they probably couldn’t avoid the parachuting.

How could such a bastard have any rcy?

"No matter what we choose, we have to parachute in the end, right?"

Shen Miaomiao looked at Gu Sheng, already seeing through Old Thief’s sche.

However,

Gu Sheng shook his head:

"If you insisted, maybe we’d have already landed smoothly without parachuting."

Shen Miaomiao: ?

After two seconds of silence, Shen Miaomiao opened her mouth in disbelief: "Gu Sheng, you’re a..."

Slap!

Before she could finish,

Gu Sheng suddenly pushed her!

The next second, Shen Miaomiao’s scream rang out in the high sky!

"You bastard—ahhhhh!!!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Trailer recall!

The two fell from high altitude, the rushing wind roaring past their ears!

In panic, Shen Miaomiao quickly found the pull cord to open the parachute pack from mory and yanked hard!

Whoosh—!!!

Suddenly, Shen Miaomiao felt light!

Then!

Her voice disappeared from the squad voice chat!

Silence lasted a full three seconds!

Then, Little Nezha’s voice, filled with unbelievable fear, slowly sounded in the voice channel.

"I... my parachute pack? Huh? No... my parachute? Old Gu?"

"What?"

"What? You’re asking what? Isn’t it my turn to have questions now?"

Shen Miaomiao took a deep breath.

Then,

an angry scream suddenly exploded in the motion-sensing pod!

"My parachute pack flew away! You bastard! That pull ring releases the safety latch, not the chute! I lost my parachute aaaaaah! Save —!!!"

"...Say sothing nice?"