Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

The internet speed in Hu Xiao's home is very fast, and the game is downloaded quickly.

As a professional UP host, the brand desktop configuration of Hu Xiao's home is not low. After all, he often cuts movies and has some game requirements.

There is no controller, but this game can also be played with a mouse and keyboard.

As a ritualistic person, Hu Xiao got up to make a cup of tea, took a leisurely sip, and then entered the game.

He didn't know exactly what kind of game it was.

But from the name, it should be a game full of Buddha nature, right?

And this is a game with the theme of Chinese style, judging from the official propaganda pictures given, it seems that it is about reincarnation, past life, and excess.

Well, it should be full of Zen?

Since it is a game full of Zen, shouldn't you calm down and experience it with your heart?

Hu Xiao found that he had a little longing for this game.

After the black screen, the first is a melodious melody.

This melody is melodious and gentle, but there is a unique desolate atmosphere, all played with traditional Chinese instruments.

An old female voice chanted slowly in a hoarse and long tone.

"Life and life are wrong, and the world is reincarnation;"

"I can't see the flowers but the leaves, Huang Quan has a dilemma."

"The three-way river is a long road.

"The bowl of tea soup has the leading edge, and a shoal is clear and smooth."

Her voice is melodious and long, but it makes people feel a kind of desolation, as if ghosts are inspiring souls.

These words sounded like poems, but also ballads, a little shuddering.

The picture appears, a bright red maple leaf fell into the stream and was washed away by the stream. Then, a stream of bright red blood flowing along the stream was quickly diluted.

The camera moved upwards, and a thin hand slammed onto the water, splashing a few waves, and then remained motionless.

The camera continued to pull up along this skinny hand, and the sight of the corpse was worn clothes, scratched wounds, and open eyes.

Although he was dead, his eyes were still shivering.

In these eyes, there seemed to be fear, despair, struggle, and a little unwillingness.

The camera continues upwards, several withered skinny ankles walk in front of the camera, a wild dog with all hair dry and as thin as a skull, dark red saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, and blood-red eyes staring. Leave and continue searching for the next target.

It seems that these people have completely lost their minds and become blind killers.

The old, hoarse voice sounded again.

"People have three souls and seven souls."

"People who were depleted in Yangshou were led by black and white impermanence, set foot on Huangquan Road, and went to Yin Cao Difu for Yan Luo trial."

"Either reincarnation or reincarnation, or six reincarnations, or infernal hell."

The corpse by the creek suddenly twitched.

The camera did not stay too much on it, but continued to move, passing over the creek and wasteland beside the village, staying in this small village hidden in the deep mountains.

"Until one day, black and white impermanence would no longer lead those who are dying."

"The soul is detached from the world, but can't be attracted, it can only become a lonely ghost on the Huangquan Road."

"You cannot survive, you cannot die."

"Over time, these lonely ghosts have become increasingly fierce, losing their humanity and losing their memory."

"The world becomes purgatory."

As the camera turns around, several innocent people are slaughtered by villagers holding straw forks and hatchets, and expressing despair mourning.

In a suburban ruined temple, the dim golden Buddha turned into a barrier, which isolated the souls who wanted to rush into the ruined temple.

In the ruined temple, an old monk was sitting on a futon, facing the crumbling Buddha statue, chanting the scriptures again and again.

Not far away, a scholar ran out of the home where he was on fire, stumbled streaking, his hair radiating, like a madness.

He shouted and laughed, his voice indistinct.

"Reincarnation House, indulge in the sea of ​​suffering;"

"Stubborn in the middle of the night, you can't change it in the end."

"Lingshan has no path, and it is empty with one palm;"

"Huangquan is a long way, turning back to shore."

"Back to shore? Hahahahaha ..."

In the mad laugh of the scholar, the screen gradually turned black.

Then the laughter came to an abrupt end.

The old voice sounded for the last time: "Lone soul, wild ghost, wandering the earth; six roads collapse, and the door of the earth opens ..."

After a slightly longer black screen.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were two muffled sounds, and there was a beam of light on the dark screen.

This is the first perspective of the buried person.

Soon, the camera moved outside the grave.

This was a desolate mass grave post, where the broken tombstones fell to the ground in an awkward manner, or drowned in the long yellow grass.

There are many open coffins on the mass grave post. These coffins are very poor quality thin wooden coffins, which have been broken into pieces.

Some of the coffins have broken bones, perhaps eaten by hungry beasts, while others are empty, only the soil washed in by rain.

A large number of corpses were randomly abandoned on the mass graves, most of them with incomplete limbs and different heads.

Two holes were smashed into the very thin coffin cover, and a skinny hand with some muscles was drilled out of the opening, and he tried to push the coffin cover aside.

A pale man sat up from the grave.

...

Hu Xiao looked at the tea in his hand and looked at this rather unfriendly cut scene CG, feeling that his expectations might have a little deviation.

What kind of Buddha game is this?

There is a big problem!

Hu Xiao wants to give up a bit, anyway, this game has just been downloaded and can be refunded at any time.

But then I think about it, let's play it, just in case this game is fun?

"Huh? Can you write an epitaph for yourself?"

"What's inexplicable, skip it."

Hu Xiao subconsciously wanted to skip, but found that it seemed impossible to skip, and he had to enter some information.

Originally I wanted to enter three periods, but I felt that it was a bit inappropriate, so I just lost two Chinese characters.

Hu Xiao thought for a while, typed and typed: "Hey".

He didn't think too much, just chose the first mood word that appeared in his mind.

After making a selection, the game is officially started.

Hu Xiao controlled the game character and rushed towards the mobs in front.

After three seconds.

The game character screamed and fell to the ground, the screen turned gray, and two characters were displayed on it: "Hey".

Hu Xiao: "???"

He hadn't figured out exactly what happened just now.

How long did I have a blood bar?

Why was it just touched by the mobs twice, and my blood strip disappeared?

Is there a bug in this game?

Hu Xiao resurrected, climbing up from the mass grave post again, and rushing to the mobs in front of him.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"Hey."

Hu Xiao was in a state of stagnation. After a few minutes of stagnation, he pushed the keyboard and mouse forward and leaned on the chair. The whole man was lost in thought.

what's going on?

Why is my character as crisp as paper and disappears at the touch?

Could it be that I opened it incorrectly?

Or is there something wrong with my gameplay?

With confusion, Hu Xiao opened the Shuijun's chat group and wanted to ask other people's situation.

However, the others in the group are as aggressive as Hu Xiao.

"Did someone finish downloading" Back to the Shore "? My computer configuration is too low, one card and one card, and then I die after a click."

"My computer is also stuck and somehow died."

"The configuration of this game is really high. My computer can't move it, just like a slideshow."

"Oh, my computer can drive it. To tell you the truth, in fact, you did not die because of a computer card ..."

"Well, what kind of sand sculpture game, the first mob will be a second person?"

"How can this be played down?"

"I don't know. I've already refunded it anyway. Didn't the boss ask for good reviews or bad reviews? I decided to give a one-star bad review!"

"Not a direct star, really no longer give a second chance?"

"I can't bring this game with my laptop, and I plan to find an Internet cafe in a while."

"This boss is very generous, because it is a bit irresponsible to directly write a bad review? After all, people didn't say that they want to write a bad review, just let us evaluate according to the first impression."

"Yes, the first impression is that this game is terrible."

"But it might be because of a problem with your computer?"

The group even argued.

Hu Xiao scratched his head and was a little dizzy ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It was the first time in the group of sailors that he saw everyone discussing something so seriously ...

In the past, the group was like a well-trained army. Someone ordered to like, repost a certain comment, or focus on attacking an account, or quickly unify the tone. In short, it was forbidden and responded quickly.

However, today, the group seems to be a vegetable market, and everyone expresses their views.

A group of people will give a bad review after playing the game.

And some people feel a bit sorry for such a generous owner, and feel that they should play harder and not be irresponsible.

Hu Xiao was also a little aggressive when he watched the arguments.

What should I do when the Civil War begins? Wait online, anxious!

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