Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   On the map of Purple Heart Trail, the battle situation is still anxious.

   While the battle line continued to advance, the red team completely stabilized the third stronghold in the middle of the battlefield, and a large number of troops began to encircle the fourth stronghold, Shuangqiao.

  Once this stronghold is captured, Yun Mumufang's base camp will basically be in a state of isolation and helplessness.

  All the resurrection points established by the squad leader and the commander will be destroyed. If the player can only be resurrected from the birth point, the battle situation is basically settled.

   "Hold on, there is still a chance!" Yun Mumu threw a grenade from outside the trench, blowing up the enemy soldiers who rushed up.

   Now her team has withstood most of the pressure. Although there are many troops on the opposite side, they cannot successfully occupy the point for a while due to frequent battle losses.

  The resources of the war are not static, such a continuous tug of war is a kind of consumption of the resources of the red side.

  As long as we persevere, Yun Mumu believes that the battle will definitely turn around.

  The premise is if you can stick to it.

  The sound of rumbling and rumbling fire was flying, and thick gray fog was spreading on the battlefield. For a while, this game was really like the name, as if you were in **** on earth.

  An emotion called despair hangs over the players.

   "Keep a p, I'm almost being pushed home, how can I still play, let's vote quickly!" In the team channel, a player complained.

   "It's really bad luck to be matched with you group of yellow-skinned monkeys. I suggest you don't play this game next time." Slightly annoyed, an overseas player in the other team cursed in broken Chinese.

   "What did you say, you rookie, how dare you say me? Say it again?!" The player became emotional.

   "M*ther F*cker" The foreign player uttered an easy-to-understand swear word.

   "I knew you Eastern players are unreliable, oh God, it's really embarrassing!"

   "Where does a group of stinky foreigners have a sense of superiority, let me climb it."

  As the scolding battle intensified, more and more players joined in the quarrel, and the conflict became fierce.

  Under the random matching of the game, all kinds of players are mixed together. It is good to say that they can win the game. When faced with such a one-sided situation, the conflict will inevitably intensify.

   This is also a problem frequently faced by Fengyun Studio's games during this period of time.

  Even in several previous meetings, some people had no choice but to suggest to Yan Linfei that they should simply implement a hidden matching mechanism and completely separate the players from the two sides for matching.

   This is of course just an idealized situation. There are already fewer players, and foreign servers are still engaged in foreign servers. How can the game continue to operate?

  Yun Feng naturally stopped this behavior immediately and decisively.

  If the problem is not fundamentally solved, such a situation cannot be avoided.

  Boom! Another round of artillery bombing hit, and the two teammates who were covering Yun Mumu's vicinity were killed immediately, and the resurrection countdown began.

   Both of them are still in the black circle.

   "The number is not enough, come to support!" Yun Mumu gritted her teeth and called the Commander in the channel.

  In the game Hell on Earth, although the competition of troops is extremely important, the most important thing to win is to occupy points.

  There are a total of five points on the battlefield, and there is a small circular area, which is called a black circle by players.

  When the player is near the stronghold, they can start to occupy this point.

  And for players in the black circle, the occupation speed will be doubled.

   Now that the two men in the black circle have lost their defense, the pressure on defending the point has suddenly doubled. Yun Mumu believes that it is impossible for the commander not to understand this.

   As long as another small team comes to support, Yun Mumu is confident that he will take the opportunity to wipe out all the enemies facing him.

   At that time, the situation of the battle may not turn for the better.

  In the squad leader's channel, the commander's hesitant voice came.

   "Uh... Is Team K here? Your side is the closest to Team D, so go support the defense first?"

   "Get out, how can you win in this situation, let's end as soon as possible!" A violent voice came.

   Right now, the channel is still full of smog. The whole team channel is scolding everywhere, and even the team channel is unstable.

   "Squad F...where are you?"

   A male voice sneered, "It's a good idea to ask me to support that team of foreigners."

  The overseas player who scolded him just now was the one who was killed by shelling, and it was too late for him to gloat.

  In the current situation, almost no one thinks that there is a chance of winning, and they have started to perform poorly.

   "You...you?!" Yun Mumu was anxious, and almost greeted these players who had raised the game to a different country in their native language.

  In the live broadcast room, many barrages have already pointed out.

   "Sure enough, the quality of these Dongfang players is really poor. The game has progressed to this point, and there is still internal friction."

   "That's why I said... Let's not touch the games imported from Dongfang Country, MuMu, let's change the game."

   "Indeed, in this way, there is no way to turn this around."

  Because it was a live broadcast on Youtube, most of the viewers in the live broadcast room were overseas. Affected by public opinion, the impression of these players was suddenly lowered.

   Even the interest in the game Hell on Earth has decreased a lot.

   "No, that's not the case." Yun Mumu was bitter, and it was hard for everyone to argue.

  She knew that it would be futile to say more now, even if this situation was just a special case, didn't the current situation confirm those public opinions?

   Yunfeng arranged for her to broadcast the game live this time, maybe she really made a mistake, Yun Mumu thought.

  If it is an ordinary gunfight game, Yun Mumu believes that with her top technology, she can show the characteristics of the game and create a live broadcast effect.

  But the **** on earth is different. The outcome of a game can no longer be determined by individual combat strength.

  She really couldn't figure out why Yunfeng bet on this game.

  Glanced at the id in the player list, there was still no movement, Yun Mumu's heart sank to the bottom.

   "Not good! Be careful!"

   The moment Yun Mumu shifted his attention, his teammates suddenly exclaimed.

  Yun Mumu's pupils shrank, and she quickly turned the gun.

   Not far away, a grenade flew at an unavoidable angle.

  Boom! The air wave of the explosion completely killed Yun Mumu and entered the resurrection reading.

   And this also means that all the personnel of their blue team in this stronghold will leave.

  A large number of players from the red team poured into the black circle, occupying the fourth stronghold within a short while.

   "This... it's over." Yun Mumu sighed.

  The point is not that the opponent has laid down another stronghold, but that with another defeat, the mood of the entire team has dropped to the lowest point.

  The original scolding battle has subsided a lot. It's not that the teammates have eased up, but that most of the players are disheartened.

  Facing the next big army from the red side, how much chance do they have of winning?

   "Give up." Played a GG, at this time, the commander in the team sighed.

   Then, everyone saw that the commander had resigned from his position and quit the game.

   There are more than a dozen arms for players to choose from in the game, but there can only be one commander in charge of commanding the entire team.

   It seemed that the commander also felt powerless, so he asked to leave on his own initiative.

  The army is overwhelming, and the dragons have no leader.

   "It's the worst situation." Yun Mumu bit her thumb lightly, thinking about how to fight back.

   Until the last moment, she will not easily admit defeat.

   Right at this moment, a system message suddenly popped up on the team channel that had been silent for a long time.

  【Ding~Player "Sula No. 2" took over the position of Commander】

  Yun Mumu's eyes suddenly lit up.

   The savior is here.

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