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"F * ck! Who the f * ck left such a wicked ssage in the ga!"Sister Zhou once again believed the comnts in the ga.

"I say, aren’t you guys annoying!" Sister Zhou wiped her tears and ca out of the resurrection point. She returned to the ssage where she had been killed. Although she had beco very familiar with her skills, coming back from the resurrection point would still break her defense.

She wiped her tears, looked at the ssage, and voted for him.

"Pfft, hehe." After voting, Sister Zhou instantly laughed out loud. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

" She’s smiling. Aweso. She must have imagined that other people would also be killed after seeing the ssage, right?’

"Dian!"

"The victim has already done the usual thing."

" That’s why so people are not worthy of pity.’

Ever since the ssage function went online, she had seen many strange ssages. Every ti she saw ssages that killed players, her first reaction was disbelief.

For example, she felt that none of the ssages about treasures ahead were credible. However, after checking the ssages, a blue figure would appear and jump off the cliff without hesitation.

Seeing the blue figure jump down decisively, she couldn’t help but think, could there really be a treasure down there?

However, as long as she had the ntality to try, reality would give her a painful blow.

"Brothers, I really can’t help it, you know."Sister Zhou slamd the table. "It’s the kind of ntality where you know you’ll die, but you still want to go and try."

"And this group of people are f * cking evil. Old Thief’s ga really gathered all the bad * sses in the world!!"

"You guys are bad too. You know that this thing is fake, but you still want to go over and try."Sister Zhou scolded loudly.

The bullet screen was also amused.

" I know. I’m like this when I play gas.’

" You don’t know that when I see soone’s death replay, my heart first tenses up. Then, I tell myself to be careful when I go over. Then, I will encounter the sa death as the other party. The death replay on the pool of blood is like a death notice.’

" I heard from my friends at the Germinal Organization that Old Thief ca up with this function after seeing the negative feedback from the players.’

’Is this news true? At first, I couldn’t get out of it either. After this comnt function ca out, I felt a lot more relaxed for so reason.’

..

Sister Zhou glanced at the bullet screen. When she saw this ssage, she was stunned. If it wasn’t for soone ntioning it, she really wouldn’t have realized that after this feature ca out, playing gas really felt much easier.

The difficulty of the ga didn’t change at all, and the experience of the ga wasn’t destroyed. You could still imrse yourself in the story, but you could still realize that you were in the story.

"As expected, every move that Old Thief made was not unnecessary!"Sister Zhou muttered to herself.

When this feature first appeared, there would be so old Hunters frowning. Those who were too imrsed in the character would feel that the new Hunter needed to start this lonely and helpless journey by himself.

However, as malicious and kind comnts appeared in the ga one after another, the old hunter, who had once been disdainful, began to join in the fun.

It was said that the things that one could not get in one’s youth would eventually trap one’s life. The scenery of the floating light in one’s old age would instantly wake one up, and one thing would eventually solve the confusion of one’s life.

Everyone had walked through the rain, but when they saw the new players in the rain, they could not help but give them hints and hold umbrellas for them.

On that day, the players felt like they had truly beco experienced Hunters.

He could imrse himself in the ga and co out at the sa ti.

The notebook and the ssages were more like a window connecting to the other world. It made the players feel that the fourth wall between virtual reality and reality had been broken.

In the traditional concept, the fourth wall was a fictional " wall " in a three-wall frad stage. It was the barrier between the actors and the audience. Through this " wall," the audience could see the plot developnt in the world set by the play.

In most realistic and naturalistic plays, the actors pretended that the audience did not exist during the performance, and the audience just sat in the audience seats to watch the performance. There was no interaction between the stage and the audience.

Later, it was also extended to the fictional boundary between the fictional works and the audience.

When you were imrsed in the ga, the comnts would wake you up.

After discovering this secret, she imdiately picked up her phone and called Teacher Piao, who was playing Blood Source.

"Teacher Piao, I saw that you were also deceived by the comnts just now. How could these bad * sses lie to our world’s best alternate accounts?"As she spoke, she even opened Teacher Piao’s live broadcast room.

Teacher Piao imdiately laughed out loud." Although so of the comnts are sinister, most of them are well-intentioned."

"I just received a piece of news. Do you know why this laptop is online?"She said mysteriously.

"What?" Teacher Piao stopped what he was doing. He had always thought that this function was just for fun and had never thought about it further.

"Wasn’t there a post that was trending before? The people in it said that they had a ntal breakdown after playing the ga."Sister Zhou sighed." The staff of the Germinal Studio said that Old Thief specially designed this prop function for these players who had a ntal breakdown."

"Isn’t it too aweso?" Sister Zhou could not help but want to share this secret that she had just discovered with others. "Look, those players who said they were going crazy have disappeared."

"Hmm?" Teacher Piao was surprised. He looked at the comnts on his side.

The screen was already filled with comnts from fans.

"Really!"

’Hunter! Never alone!

"There’s a treasure ahead. Jump down!"

..

The comnts on the bullet screen were only short words, but they could feel that everyone’s state of mind had changed.

Teacher Piao didn’t expect that such a small setting would have such a huge impact on the players.

It was just a simple setting, but it could gather the emotions of the players.

"In the future, I will buy every ga that Old Thief makes without looking at the introduction or genre!"Teacher Piao waved his hand.

"There aren’t many ga designers like Old Thief who care about the feelings of the players and make gas seriously. Look at , the ga’s settings have been cursed by the players. The chanism hasn’t been changed, the bugs haven’t been fixed, but the skins have been created one after another."

"You’re right. He does put his heart into the ga, but he really doesn’t have much conscience."

After Sister Zhou finished speaking, the two of them smiled tacitly. The setting of Old Thief’s ga was almost arrogant and unfriendly to the extre. New players would lose their confidence under this kind of destruction.

But at the sa ti, it used all kinds of dazzling details to change your prejudice against it.

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