C983 Red Potato
C983 Red Potato
"Don't worry. I guarantee that the evaluation will be fair. I won't say anything good to the Baiyun Technology just because I'm there. "
The audience in the live broadcast room started to make noise. They were all arguing that Red Potato should express his views on the game.
They didn't care about celebrities or beautiful women. Anyway, it wasn't theirs. The fans of these games only cared about whether the game was fun or not.
"If you ask me, the price is 98. It's not very expensive, but very, very expensive!"
As the red potato livestreamed, it expressed its opinion. It said in a disdainful tone, "The way you play it is very novel, but this kind of money-making games usually find writing documents that can be written. You can brag about it, cheat a wave of money, and then run away.
Watch carefully later. If I am kicked out of the press conference because of the truth, help me record it. I will post the video on Station B so that more people will know the true colors of the Baiyun Technology! "
When he said these words in a tone that protected the purity of the gaming circle, it was truly righteous and righteous. It made all the gaming fans in the live broadcast room applaud loudly.
"2B is the best to tip a plane. Host, you can do it! Reveal the true colors of the Baiyun Technology! "
"Yu Zi is not a man! He tipped a small TV! I just can't stand this kind of spicy chicken company. Damn it, they actually dare to sell crude little games for 98 RMB? "
" Mari Mario tipped a rocket: Come on, live streamer, you're the fattest. "
The red potato became more and more excited, he couldn't wait to go on stage.
But gradually, as he stared at the projection of the beauties on stage, Red Potato's words became less and less.
This game. . . Seems to have something?
The squarish pixel figurine walked in the same squarish game world, running, swinging the pixel hammer on the ground randomly, destroying it in the morning every time.
The wonderful feeling of being electrocuted made even the red potato that had yet to finish the game feel like it was being electrocuted.
It was as if he had seen a hidden treasure. He wanted to play, he really wanted to play!
Finally, Lee Yun called out his name. The red potato ran up the stage and impatiently sat down to play!
"All squares can be destroyed?"
"Mining, mining, I need coal. . . "
"Item bars synthesize torches, mining"
Feng Rongchen saw his actions and knew that he was a professional gamer, so he took the initiative to explain to him, "This game's world is all randomly generated, and every time a player enters, the terrain will be different. "
Red potato was shocked, all random worlds? Every time was a new experience?
In his live broadcast room, the game fans were also dumbfounded. It turned out that it was not a fixed world, but a completely open game!
"There are a variety of tools in the game: drafts, axes, hoes, shovels and swords. "
"Set up some natural mines. As for what's inside, you can go in and explore it later. "
"Of course, the mines are also random, I don't even know what's inside as a programmer"
Feng Rongchen did not treat himself as the creator of the game. After Lee Yun bought this game, Little Ming's world had become Lee Yun's game.
"There must be some rare ore in the underground mine, right?"
The game's main player, Red potato Rubbing, rubbed his hands together. He was sure that there would be good stuff in the mine. Of course, there would also be powerful enemies.
High risk and high reward.