I make games to scare players from crying

After all, there is no need to do these superfluous things for puzzle games, it will appear thankless, and the sales may not be as high as that of guns and balls.

But Shimmer just did it!

Added a plot to the card game!

He admitted that he underestimated this VR game.

I originally thought that the card game made in a month should be no different from the one on an ordinary computer, at most, the field of vision will be wider, after all, it is VR.

But the result?

There are realistic scenes!

Dialogue with characters!

Have smooth movements!

And what a plot!

My goodness!

Is this really a game made in a month?

In front of him, just as the protagonist finished asking, the masked man on the TV changed his sitting position and spoke slowly, his voice still low.

[Compared to Mr. Hoffman in front of you, you are obviously calmer. You are worthy of being the photographer of the expedition crew, Mr. Clancy. 】

Clancy...

The cub suddenly realized.

It turns out that the protagonist I control is called Clancy, and the man in the hood on the opposite side should be Hoffman.

At this moment, when he heard his name, Hoffman struggled and roared again.

【who are you!What do you want to do!What do you want to do! ! 】

In Hoffman's tone, there was a kind of fear, a kind of uneasiness, which was a snarl of insecurity and an impulse to embolden himself.

Mr. Zai, as a player, knows what will happen to him, so he is not able to take part in the current dangerous situation.

Right now, he is just a spectator.

[Oh, Mr. Hoffman, a truck driver, has a beautiful daughter and a happy family.But your guts don't match your temper. 】

Hoffman on the opposite side obviously trembled when he heard this.

Because he mentioned his family!

The masked man chuckled, and continued speaking without waiting for the two people on the poker table to react.

【What do I want to do?As I said before, I want to play a game with you guys. 】

[But please be careful, this game...]

Mr. Zai raised his head and watched the black and white TV. The masked man took out a doll, and then held the head and legs with both hands, as if controlling a person's life.

【...It is a matter of life and death! 】

Snapped--

Doll, split into two.

Hoffman on the opposite side trembled. Obviously, he also saw the TV screen.

It was only then that Mr. Zai realized that there were piles of TV sets behind him.

And the masked man inside threw away the doll casually, as if he didn't care if it became garbage.

【Whoever wins can leave here alive. 】

【But the loser...】

At this moment, Mr. Zai watched the masked man slowly lift a woman's head from under him on the TV.

He grabbed the long black hair and brought the bloody and distorted face closer, trying to get a better look at the two people at the card table.

Mr. Zai felt a chill in his heart when he saw it.

This head, the expression of fear on that face has been completely distorted and frozen on it, it is obvious that it has experienced some kind of great pain and torture.

【...It will be like this, understand? 】

Seeing this, Mr. Zai couldn't help but say shit.

And because of this scene, there were barrages in the live broadcast room.

They all expressed their awesomeness and crap.

【madman!You are crazy!Murderer!Let me go!let me go! ! 】

Hoffman roared again, but this time, there was a hint of timidity and helplessness.

So real!

Zai always has to feel professional for this dubbing staff!

And this action, the scene of struggling, very much like a person trying to escape.

[No, no, no, please don't be like this, Mr. Hoffman. 】

The masked man threw the female head back as he had thrown the doll before.

[You don't want your daughter and wife to come here, do you? 】

In an instant, Hoffman froze in place like thunder.

【Please don't hurt them... I can do whatever you want... Please don't hurt them... Please】

After hearing this, the masked man laughed.

【That's right, as long as you beat Mr. Clancy in front of you, you can go home alive and reunite with your wife and daughter. 】

Hearing this, Hoffman lowered his head, muttering something softly and constantly under his hood.

Mr. Zai frowned, turned up the volume of the Bluetooth headset of the VR device, and finally heard what he said clearly.

【I will leave here...I can't die...I will win...I will definitely win...Kill him, kill him, kill him]

These words sent a shudder down Zai Zong's spine, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, the masked man on the TV announced the rules of the game.

[Do you like playing cards?Oh, of course you do. 】

[I designed a game specially for you. 】

At this moment, with the voice of the masked man, the card dealer at the side immediately dealt four cards to the two of them.

Cubs have two and Hoffman has two.

They are a hole card and a face card.

[But we don't gamble with chips...]

A spring mechanical sound sounded.

Mr. Zai suddenly found out that the guillotine on the little finger of the severed-finger instrument of torture that imprisoned his palm bounced off!

He could see clearly that the blade of this guillotine was extremely sharp, if it was cut off, the finger would definitely be lost!

Hoffman on the opposite side was obviously also frightened, his body trembling slightly.

【You guys... understand what I mean?Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! 】

Following bursts of crazy laughter, the TV immediately lost its signal, and the snowflake screen flickered, lighting up the environment for this narrow space again.

After the image of the masked man disappeared, Mr. Zai found 4 time-limited dialogue options appeared in front of him.

【1. Who are you and how were you arrested? 】

【2. We should find a way to get out of here. 】

【3. Do we really want to play this game? 】

[4. Cheer up!You can believe what the freaks say! ? 】

Time, only 5 seconds.

Because the time was too short, Mr. Zai didn't have time to think, so he subconsciously chose 4.

Soon, Clancy, the protagonist controlled by him, spoke.

[Cheer up, buddy!Do you believe the freaks? ? 】

[I can't die...I want to go home...I want to win...I want to win you and I will definitely go home...]

Well, it seems that this Hoffman can't listen to anything.

But Mr. Zai once again admired Shuoguang.

It is really amazing to be able to add dialogue options in this kind of game, giving players a degree of freedom and a sense of substitution.

"Brothers, no matter how you look at it, I love this game! Let's make this face hurt again! I don't care!"

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately swiped the barrage, and there were gifts floating all over the screen.

[Now, let me explain the rules of the game. 】

The voice of the masked man came from the speaker.

Obviously, there is no TV, and he is still watching.

[Have you heard of 21 o'clock? 】

[There are only 11 cards in the card dealer machine, which are numbers from 1 to 11, and the two share a deck of cards. 】

[In other words, it is absolutely impossible for you to draw the same card. 】

[The total number of cards you draw should not exceed 21. 】

[But if it exceeds...your fingers will sneer...it's gone!Hahaha...hahaha! 】

Hoffman was immediately frightened.

【Etc., etc!This is crazy!You can't do this! 】

However, the masked man's voice interrupted him directly.

[So, pray, the game begins!Just start with Clancy you! 】

At this moment, Clancy's voice trembled as the protagonist.

【Are you joking? 】

But the masked man no longer made a sound.

But Zai always knew that he must be watching and observing the game!

Now that the plot is over, it's his turn as the player to play.

At this time, two dialogues appeared in front of him.

This time, there is no time limit.

【1. Give me a card】

【2. I don't want any more cards】

At present, there are two cards in his hand on the rusty table.

A hole card, a bright card.

The revealed card is 8, and the hole card is...

Mr. Zai controlled the handle, and Clancy in the game immediately stretched out his free right hand, uncovered the hole card, and saw the numbers inside.

is 2...

Well, it's 10 o'clock for him now.

Mr. Zai carefully put down his hole card and covered it again.

Then he looked at Hoffman on the opposite side.

At this time, he was a little restless, thinking hard, obviously very nervous.

There are also two cards in front of him.