Infinite Mask Game

Wei Miao slept from six in the morning until twelve o'clock, and felt hungry when she got up.

Commonly known as, hungry.

The sun was high in the sky, and the sky was clear. Autumn is a very suitable season for sleeping in.

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Wei Miao rubbed her eyes and got out of bed to wash.

Lunch was ready in the restaurant, the nanny's specialty - iron plate beef rice. The sesame oil on the meat was still sizzling, and the black pepper sauce was poured on it, steaming and fragrant.

The beef was chewy, fat but not greasy, and the meat was surprisingly soft when it was eaten. With rice, it was appetizing.

Her brother left last night, and now she is the only one left at home. After eating and drinking, Wei Miao went back to the bedroom leisurely, and she was still thinking about her live broadcast. It has been a while since she started broadcasting, and the greetings from those old fans must be very enthusiastic.

She logged into the account "Lazy Man Can't Wake Up" and opened the live broadcast room. The room was quiet at first, and then a string of question marks and exclamation marks floated.

"Welcome the missing people back!"

"The anchor next door has more fans than you and is more hardworking than you. What reason do you have not to work hard?!"

"You haven't been live broadcasting for so many days, and you have become a rich woman?"

"Bullshit, kidney deficiency is the real reason!"

"..."

Some old fans have begun to liven up the atmosphere and sent gifts one after another.

Although Wei Miao is not short of money, she naturally has to accept the fans' kindness with a smile.

"Thanks to Feiyu 2333 for the rocket launcher. Ah, ask me what I have been doing. I am living a good life and making progress every day."

"Ask me when I will start working hard? If I get more rewards, I may broadcast three times a day and die of exhaustion in front of the computer in the morning, noon and night."

"Let's play a single-player game today."

Wei Miao opened a parkour game. This game is very vicious in its mechanism setting, even vicious, and it specifically deals with the player's mentality and is firmly grasped.

The level map is actually quite normal, with spikes, narrow platforms for landing, pillars, monsters and other elements. The player's task is to control a little yellow man to avoid traps and monsters all the way to the end.

It's just a design that makes this game unusual.

The little yellow man here has no life limit, but when it touches a small monster or a spike, it will be bounced.

Bounced to the starting point.

And how far the bounce is not controlled by the player, it depends entirely on the terrain distribution. If there are a lot of spikes in that area, then the little man can go back to the starting point from one step away from the end.

The player watched the scenery around the little man fly forward quickly, and could only grit his teeth and thank the developer for his ancestors' good deeds, while tearing up and going through it again.

After many times, the player will put on a painful mask in the crisp "da da" sound, and let out a "joyful" and desperate wail.

When encountering a monster chase, the error tolerance rate is greatly reduced, and it is common to restart more than ten times in a hurry.

People who can keep their mentality stable have reached the desperate state in their mentality cultivation.

At first, Wei Miao opened the game with a relaxed mood and hummed a song. As she played, her humming began to turn into a friendly greeting.

Wei Miao looked at the little man who accidentally bounced ten miles away with a messy face, and she had no desire to live. Even she had to admit that this broken game was good at messing with people's mentality.

"Calm down, mentality! I am in a good state of mind now. Isn't it just a failure? There is progress only after lessons. Human beings are advancing by constantly learning lessons..."

A suspended red little man fell and knocked the little yellow man back dozens of miles again.

Wei Miao muttered to herself: "Yes, this is not just a simple game, it is a precious mentality training artifact. If I am calm, I will be super god. As long as I am not in pain, no one will be in pain... Fuck (a kind of plant)"

She took a deep breath and looked expressionlessly at the little man who bounced into the monster's stomach due to the spikes and started a new game.

Even if Wei Miao did not show her face, friends in the live broadcast room could guess her mood at the moment from her words.

In contrast to her, the live broadcast room is unusually lively and joyful now.

"An excellent game and health product, specializing in treating low blood pressure and bad mentality, you deserve it!"

"The smile did not disappear, but moved to our faces."

"Getting better (×) Getting home (√)"

"Let's go, let the spikes take you home!"

"I am very worried about the host's current mental state, but the host does not have to worry about our mental state."

Wei Miao saw the content of the barrage passing by, and his face turned black.

These people specialize in the pain of others as a source of happiness.

"No, no, no, I am very happy, so I decided to let you taste happiness too." Wei Miao turned off this annoying little game, opened a MOBA game, and found fans to solo.

Facts have proved that smiles are conserved, and now they have moved to Wei Miao's face.

"The game just now tests operation and proficiency. The day I pass the level is the day when my mentality is perfect."

Wei Miao joked with the audience while operating.

At this time, a barrage of comments floated by: "Have you played the popular virtual online game "Masquerade" recently?"

She thought about it and responded: "Masquerade is a phenomenal game. As a game enthusiast, of course I have to try it."

The traffic of the barrage suddenly increased. Not long after the server was launched, the discussion of "Masquerade" remained high. Everything was so fresh that it was easy to arouse the enthusiasm of players.

Barrage: "Can you tell me the ID name? Anyway, I can't harass you if I can't get a chance to play it!"

The fans in this live broadcast room are very tough. Wei Miao twitched his lips and refused immediately: "Impossible, privacy is the essence of this game!"

The fans persisted: "Don't you want to live broadcast the whole time? Miss Zhong Ling next door has been doing it since the first game, and she has been enjoying the bonuses since the server opening."

Wei Miao glanced at it and said: "Now there are indeed fewer monks and more meat. Those who actively broadcast live will get more traffic, but such bonuses will not last too long, because there is no guarantee that the players you meet are all good people who abide by the rules."

"The anchor is sober!"

"Pay attention to privacy, starting with you and me."

"It's exciting to play alone. If everyone knows about it, won't it lose the characteristics of the game?"

Some fans see it very clearly, because they are also players of Masquerade, and they have their own thoughts on the hidden worries of the game.

Now most players are still playing games with old thinking, and the threshold of Masquerade is not high, and the composition of ruthless people who can withstand the experience of death can be very complex.

That is, the time is still short, and players have not really realized the key of "legal exemption" and "privacy".

"Boss, my ID is xxxx, remember to take me with you if you see me!"

"The one above, I seem to have met you before, didn't you say that if you lose, you will wash your hair upside down?"

"..."

The fans started to chat, and Wei Miao spent the afternoon with a good attitude.

As for the first small game... of course, I will continue to grind behind the scenes, such a good mentality training artifact is rare in the world.

After grinding, I will quietly surprise these fans and let them know what "skilled to the point of making people feel distressed" means.

Delayed update -1. In addition, the game I described has a prototype, which is smilemo on steam, a magical game where you play emo yourself and watch others play smile.