Game Design: Who Rated the Games as Very Easy? Chapter 63: Just Die, Just Try!

"It’s really like a person running in front and the soul chasing behind."Yin Zi rubbed his handle, the sweat on his palm making the handle wet.

Ever since she found her dark side, that black shadow had been following her like a parasite.

Although they were only following the path that they had taken before, the number of purple-red shadows would increase, bringing with them a blood-red fog. As long as they were touched by the shadows, they would die imdiately and the ga would fail.

The five or six shadows behind him kept coming, and the danger of death was always imminent.

"This part is really no different from a horror ga. It’s too scary!"It was clearly a battle of pursuit, but it made Brother Yin feel hope and despair constantly intertwining.

It was the kind of despair that dragged him down from the goal he wanted to achieve again and again, the endless struggle of himself.

They were clearly about to reach the exit of the checkpoint, but the shadows gathered behind them. They walked the path that they had walked before. The more anxious they were, the more chaotic the shadows behind them beca.

When he first realized that soone was chasing him, he was a little flustered. However, after realizing that the person behind him could only take the sa route as him, he knew that he needed to maintain his rhythm, patience, and accuracy in his nervousness and speed.

However, the adrenaline was constantly being secreted. Under the intense pursuit, it was very difficult to maintain a peaceful state of mind.

The rhythm of the second Chapter was very fast. When the background music started, the drums officially began!

However, when the chase started, the ga started to get a little hyper.

The background music in the ga was not as fast as the chase music in other gas. Although the rhythm here was fast, it was orderly.

There was a sense of calmness in his nervousness.

Under this background music, it seed that he did not feel annoyed no matter how many tis he died.

When she was chased by the dark side again, Yin Zi took a deep breath." I finally know that at the beginning of the second Chapter, there will be a hint that says to take strawberries when needed."

"I’m freaking panicking. How can I care about strawberries?"

He just wanted to quickly pass this stage and get rid of the nightmare of being chased.

The bullet comnts were also dumbfounded.

’I’m dumbfounded...’

" My scalp really goes numb every ti I see it.’

’!’

"I’ll kill myself!"

" I beg you, don’t co over!’

..

However, in this pursuit, Yin Zi felt more and more nervous and desperate. He entered the next page of the map. In front of him was the Starry Sky Jelly. He only cared about escaping quickly.

When he ca back to his senses, the dark side behind him had disappeared without him realizing it.

After passing through the starry sky of jelly, she woke up from her dream and arrived at a telephone booth.

One had to admit that Old Thief’s ga creation was very imrsive.

He had just gone through an endless pursuit, an endless struggle, and his heart was filled with fear that no one believed and understood...

She picked up the phone and felt a sharp contrast to the concern she had when she was talking to her mother on the phone.

- Madeline, what a surprise. How was your trip?

- Yeah, I’m just a little overwheld.

Madeleine held the phone, her eyes filled with fear and confusion. She didn’t know how to tell her mother about the terrifying things she had just encountered.

- Oh no, are you scared again?

Honey, take a deep breath. Mommy’s here.

Tell , what happened?

Even though the voice of the little person in the ga was mumbling, he could still feel the warmth of his mother’s care and protection.

At this point, the scene stopped abruptly, and the second Chapter ended.

At this mont, the players who were playing the ga felt a lump in their throat. They only felt the urge to tell their mothers about their inner difficulties and troubles. They wanted to follow the phone call and tell them about their frustrations.

[Cheer for the number of deaths! The more deaths you have, the more experience you have. Keep up the good work!]

At the beginning of the third Chapter, a string of encouraging words greeted his eyes.

The players who had been troubled by the number of deaths felt their hearts tighten.

No one would feel that death was a glorious thing, especially in the ga. The more people died, the more they were considered noobs!

However, the cost of dying in the ga was really small. If you made a mistake, you could imdiately start from the latest save point and continue playing.

Although there would be obstacles along the way and jumping beca more and more difficult, the players beca more and more familiar with the ga.

" The music won’t play again after death.’Little Dough had been stuck at a checkpoint for a long ti, and she discovered this detail.

While she was discussing this matter with the players, she saw a bullet screen.

She felt that the bullet comnt was very appropriate.’Death does not an a new beginning. It is just a part of the process.’

The ga kept asking the players a question.

Why did he have to climb the mountain?

Many people will quote the classic saying,"Why climb? Because the mountain is right there."

However, this mountain was too painful, especially at the front. The endless pursuit of the dark side and the chase with the innkeeper were very realistic. This reality could make those who had experienced the pain feel understood, and at the sa ti, it could accurately recall their painful mories.

At the beginning of the ga, the old granny at the foot of the mountain advised her,"This mountain might be too difficult for you," Madelyne said stubbornly."I think I’m fine."

This was a kind of self-proof that many depressed people stubbornly insisted on-see, I want to do sothing other than pain and crying.

The reason why people would be depressed and commit suicide was because they did not have enough reason to live.

However, these small thoughts that supported him could be very small. They could be as small as climbing a mountain, as big as ’earning 100 million first,’ or even buying a beautiful dress to live until next sumr.

Those thoughts were like straws floating on the surface of the water, drifting endlessly with the flow.

However, all of these could give them a reason to live and add a bargaining chip to their shaky lives.

Of course, this process was not without cost. The price of Madelyne’s stubbornness in climbing the mountain was that she encountered various challenges, was forced to face all kinds of psychological obstacles, and was hunted by her own dark side.

Just like in every hot-blooded adventure ga, she died again and again and was reborn again and again on the endless road of lone courage.

Xie Lingjiang looked at the strear as the players started playing the ga.

Her favorite part of the ga was still the sixth and seventh Chapters.

As for the death of the ga? Xie Lingjiang felt that death was not scary. Death was right, and trying was right!