Chapter 162 (1/2)

Just try.

Zhou Xuan's competitive heart is also stimulated by Hao Yun's words. He takes the U disk back to his bedroom and inserts it into the computer. He enters the game all the time.

Soon, pixel images and a few simple options were presented.

Looking at this simple to the extreme start page, Zhou Xuan was stunned.

”Is this... Made by Brother Yun?”

If he didn't know that this guy was the president of cloud dream group, and he had directed the development of 2048, Temple Escape and jump, he would have begun to doubt whether this was the game that Mr. Hao played.

”Is it... On purpose?”

Deliberately make the screen very simple, in order to let players completely immersed in the fun of the game itself, and not be distracted by other unimportant factors.

In this way, the essence of this game should be hidden in the content, waiting for the players to dig?

Zhou Xuan tries to stand in Hao Yun's angle and analyze the reason why he made this game.

But maybe it's because of the big gap between grades. Even though he thought about many possibilities, he didn't fully understand the meaning of it.

Shaking his head, Zhou Xuan temporarily put aside those thoughts and focused on the game itself.

Anyway, let's play first!

Click the button to start the game, Zhou Xuan directly chose the difficult mode.

In this mode, you can't save. Once you die, the monster's health and attack will be increased by one level. However, Zhou Xuan doesn't care about it. After all, he is a master of technology.

Through a few breathless blood control, he successfully cleared the whole floor of the little monster, and collected all the elements that can be collected.

However, when he planned to go to the next floor, the whole person was stunned.

Where's the key?

Is there one missing?

Blocking in front of him is a yellow door, corresponding to the yellow key.

However, in order to get the blood bottle, he had used the key.

what the fuck!

It's careless!

Zhou Xuan's face was slightly black, and the speed of light began the next move.

This time, instead of exchanging the yellow key for the blood bottle, he opened the door to the next floor. However, when he just stepped on the second floor, a skeleton soldier standing on a straight road made his whole person dumbfounded.

”This is very special, isn't it a pit father?”

Looking at his only remaining trace of blood, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but burst into a rude remark.

You can't move on to the next level without changing the key. With the key for the blood bottle, the remaining key is not enough to open the door to the next pass.

Unless

I can't get rid of two of them.

Zhou Xuan felt as if he had touched a little bit of the door.

It seems that this game is different from those traditional RPGs. Before entering the next level, you don't have to clear all the monsters in this level, but you have to calculate every drop of blood and every key.

It's like a mathematical problem

The interest that twinkles in the eye is more and more intense, at the same time the desire that is aroused to win or lose also lets him press the button that opens again without hesitation.

”Ha ha, in fact, the game is just like this...”

Tut tut tongue, Zhou Xuan operating the keyboard began the third round of attempts.

And then

The number has been jumping to 30, and he and the characters he controls have not successfully come out of this unfathomable maze, let alone what the legendary princess looks like

……

Six in the evening.

The prince carries the basketball to return to the dormitory, saw Zhou Xuan to want to stick the head on the computer, then curiously walked over.

”What about the beauty? Look at this engagement. ”

”Go away, vulgar!” With an oblique glance, Zhou Xuan continued to write down a number on the small notebook next to him with a pen, and then held the mouse to click the lower left corner to reopen.

Confused by the way this guy put in, the prince couldn't help asking.

”Is this game so fun?”

It's no exaggeration to say that with the rough quality of the picture, even if it's given to him for free, he doesn't want to play.

And the answer of Zhou Xuan is also like his sense organ, almost say without hesitation.

”It's not fun.”

Wang Zizhen can't help but continue to ask.