Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   "Hey, it's started." In front of the screen, Reid immediately became excited when he saw this tense scene.

  I can't wait to take out a bucket of popcorn and watch the battle while eating.

   "Tell me, which side will win." Reid poked his companion beside him and asked curiously.

  Two eyes were dripping, staring at the screen, for fear of missing any wonderful picture.

   "Does it need to be said?" The companion's indistinct voice came from one side, and at the same time, there was a faint fragrance. "From the fact that you're watching this guy with the same spear skills, who else can he be?"

  Rett turned his head away, only to realize that his companion had already eaten potato chips, his eyes widened, "Hey, where did you get the potato chips, give me some too!"

"go away."

  …

  Leaning Tower Town.

  When he saw his opponent, Henderson's hand holding the mouse was almost still, and there was no extra movement.

   After walking a certain distance, the player wearing the purple fox mask on the opposite side also stopped.

   Obviously, no matter which side knows, as long as the distance between the two sides is a little closer, that one confrontation is enough to decide the outcome.

   Neither side is willing to take such a big risk.

  If the enemy on the opposite side moves a little further, Henderson will definitely attack immediately.

  The wind seemed to be blowing.

  The next moment, there was a bang, or two gunshots that almost overlapped, tearing apart the peace in the field.

  Henderson just fired one shot, then immediately turned around and burrowed towards the side room area.

   There was a stabbing sound, and the shot from the opposite side directly knocked out more than half of his shield.

  If he hadn't moved so fast, the shot would have hit his head without accident.

   On the other side, if you shoot even one more shot, you will be headshot by yourself.

   Looking for a hiding space among the wall bunkers, Henderson's expression was slightly relieved.

   Judging from the point-to-point attack just now, he has already found out that the opponent's skills are inferior to his own.

  As long as you don't make any mistakes in your operation, the opponent will definitely be killed by you first.

  Thinking of this, Henderson no longer hesitated, and once again drilled out of the room.

  The gun was aimed at the enemy's escape path, which was predicted extremely accurately by myself.

  The other party seemed to know that he would get out of there, and the guns turned around almost at the same time.

   Bang bang, another few shots staggered.

  Henderson clearly saw that he hit the opponent's body with another shot, completely shattering the shield.

   And I used the time difference to avoid a few bullets from the opponent.

  Very good, the other party has no escape.

   Next, he will not give the opponent any chance to replenish.

  Henderson continued to chase at high speed with the help of obstacles and bunkers, and soon came to a relatively open area.

  Henderson looked around. This is a remnant of a building area, and there is an open space. It seems that there was a clock tower before that.

   But in any case, after experiencing several times of war, there are no bunkers here.

  Henderson can easily guess the areas where the opponent is hiding.

   With a click, the other party came out of the shadows.

  Standing still, in Henderson's field of vision, raised the gun again.

   Surely he couldn't hide it? Henderson was indifferent, and he raised his gun as well as prepared, and shot it away.

  As long as the opponent does not move, even if the injury is exchanged for injury, it will be his victory.

However.

   There was a sharp sound.

   Under Henderson's shocked eyes, he was hit on the head firmly once, and the shield was completely shattered.

   It's just that the point is not this, but that the enemy in front of him was not killed by him... or even hit.

  A wall appeared between the two, completely blocking Henderson's bullet.

  Henderson, who was caught off guard, was hit hard.

  Henderson recognized the wall, which is the most basic type of vertical board that players can build.

  The inner shock gushed out, Henderson realized for the first time.

  For this game, he seems to be unaware of it.

  Uneasy, he subconsciously raised his hand to put the opponent on the field.

   Click, click, the sound generated by the dense wall suddenly resounded!

   Vertical boards, vertical boards, vertical boards, and four vertical boards are generated around the purple fox player, forming a small room.

  Through the gap in the wall, Henderson saw that another slanted plank was formed, forming a small square trench.

   And it's not all.

   There was no pause, and then the purple fox player jumped, and a floor was generated underneath, completely capping the square building.

  Followed by four vertical boards, the second floor of the building was built.

   One floor, two floors, three floors.

  Henderson looked up, in front of the three-story fortress, he could not occupy any height advantage.

   Towers rise from the ground!

  Henderson was stunned, and the players in the sky were already condescending and began to shoot.

  The subconscious operation finally saved Henderson from being defeated on the spot. With the help of the wall around him, he escaped this round of shooting.

   However, this time, Henderson no longer had the slightest sense of security about the bunker behind him.

   Move, this is Henderson's first thought.

   It's just that the opponent moves faster.

  A huge shadow lay over his head, and what Henderson could see was that pieces of wood planks were automatically generated high in the sky, covering him.

   And your own bullets can't hit the opponent through the wooden board at all, but it is easy to create a gap, allowing the opponent to counter-kill.

   Defending, chasing, and killing, Henderson discovered that the construction system that he had ignored before could have such a practical use.

   This is the core of this chicken eating game.

   Bang bang bang, frenzied bullets began to shoot from Henderson's hands. He was very confident that every shot was aimed at the enemy who appeared beside him.

   It's just that layers of wooden boards appeared in real time, and then shattered, blocking round after round of attacks.

  Finally, when the plank shattered, but his bullets also went empty.

   What appeared in front of him was a dark gun muzzle and a figure in a purple fox mask.

boom!

game over.

  Off-screen, Rhett and his companions stared dumbfounded at the unexpected result, and the potato chips in their hands were scattered all over the floor.

   "It's the opposite of tm that's open..."

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