"Eh? It's starting. "
The water in the kettle had not boiled yet. Qiao Liang ignored it for now and entered the game.
There was nothing at the beginning of the game. There were no opening animations or various options. He entered the game directly.
In the vast desert, a winding road extended into the distance.
The perspective of the game was from the inside of the car. There was a simple interface, and the controls were divided into keyboard and controller. It was exactly the same as the mainstream racing games on the market.
Qiao Liang looked at the graphics and felt that the controls were passable.
After all, this was a set template. The upper limit was not high, but the lower limit was not low either.
Qiao Liang took the controller from the side, connected it to the computer, and started the game.
The car started.
Qiao Liang drove along the desert road.
It was morning in the game. The sun had just risen, and the light was not that glaring.
The sand in the desert danced continuously. Sandstorms could be seen in the distance. These sandstorms would affect the game's field of vision. Sometimes, visibility would be very low.
The desert road was winding forward. It was not a straight line. Instead, there were turns at regular intervals.
"Click." The water in the kettle was already boiling.
Qiao Liang drove and fell into deep thought.
What am I doing?
What should I do?
What does the game want me to do?
He had been driving for three minutes and had indeed made a few turns. But …
Other than that, he did not see anything interesting.
Driving, turning, watching the sandstorm in the distance. Other than that, there was nothing else in the game.
In fact, there were no other cars on this desert road!
Qiao Liang wanted to make some noodles and subconsciously pressed the menu button.
There was no response.
Qiao Liang, "???"
In other games, pressing this button would pause the game. However, there was no response in this game!
Qiao Liang thought that there was a bug in the game and it did not support controllers. He pressed the ESC key, the space bar, and the enter key on the keyboard …
There was still no response!
This game cannot be paused!
Qiao Liang was completely shocked.
In his shock, he did not pay attention to the direction of the car. He missed a turn and rushed off the road. The tires sank into the sand.
[GAME.
OVER.]
Eight simple letters appeared on the screen.
Qiao Liang's mouth was wide open. He was in a daze.
This game had changed his perception of lousy games!
No, strictly speaking, this wasn't a "lousy game."
"Lousy games" were often made because the level of the creator was not high enough, and there was a gap in their objective abilities. They could only compromise in certain aspects, giving the players the feeling that it was a shoddy game.
But that wasn't the case in this game.
It seemed to be disgusting!
Otherwise, why doesn't it even have a pause function, and every time it fails, it just goes back to the game.
There's no save point?!
"Wait, this game seems interesting …"
"If it's made into a dissing video, it might go viral?"
Qiao Liang quickly used hot water to soak the noodles. As he ate, he studied the game's name and introduction.
"A lonely desert highway. He even emphasized the word 'loneliness'! "
"A simulation driving trip to think about life … Yes, indeed, I'm really thinking about life. This introduction didn't lie to me at all …"
"From the looks of it, this game is really full of evil!"
"The company that developed this game is called Tengda Network Technology Co., Ltd. I've never heard of it. This seems to be their only game."
"Tsk …"
After finishing his instant noodles, Qiao Liang picked up the controller again.
However, this time, he opened the video recording software and prepared to record the entire process of him playing the game.
…
Three hours later …
Qiao Liang relaxed slightly. He did not make a turn and the car sank into the sand. The game was over.
"Ah!"
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck …!!!"
Qiao Liang was so angry that he almost smashed the controller on the table. Three hours!
After three hours of doing nothing but driving around in the desert, the GAME on the screen suddenly appeared on the screen.
In the end, the game on the screen mercilessly announced his failure.
Three precious hours of his life had left him just like that. Apart from wasting electricity, he did not create any value.
The recorded video was useless as well. After three whole hours of recording, he could only use the last few seconds. He could edit it into the failure collection.
Qiao Liang threw the controller on the computer table and stood up to calm himself down.
He did not smash the controller because he was poor.
After all, the controller cost more than two hundred yuan. If it was broken, Qiao Liang's heart would ache.
"Phew …"
"Calm down."
"It's all for work."
"Very good, this game has successfully angered me. That's a very good characteristic for a rubbish game."
Qiao Liang quickly regained his composure.
As a UP Master who specialized in dissing rubbish games, he had seen all kinds of storms. He should be able to handle such a small situation.
However, Qiao Liang also realized that it was not an easy task to complete this game.
It was a challenge!
Therefore, Qiao Liang made a phone call and ordered delivery.
Fortunately, the game ended early. If he was any later, he would not have delivered the delivery.
During this period, Qiao Liang laid on his bed and took a nap to recover his energy.
After waking up and eating his fill, Qiao Liang placed a large glass of water on the table and prepared himself for a long battle.
He was starting to understand the game.
Was there any difficulty in this game? No.
It was not an exaggeration to say that one could complete the game as long as they had hands.
There were no sharp corners, no police cars that would rush over to cause trouble. In fact, there were no requirements for players' speed.
The only difficulty was time!
If they could not complete the race in three hours, who knew how long the journey would be?
In order to finish the race as quickly as possible, players would habitually increase their speed and run at the highest speed of the car. However, this required more concentration. Otherwise, they might not be able to make the turn in time.
Once they left the race track, they would have to start all over again.
If they wanted to play it safe, they would have to drive slower. However, that would make the game even longer.
"Scammer, this is really a scammer!"
Qiao Liang felt his desire to challenge and diss rising like never before.
If he could make this game into a diss video, the title alone would be able to get a lot of views!
Qiao Liang gritted his teeth and continued to fight in the game.
…
More than eight hours later …
Late at night …
"Holy sh * t!"
"I cleared it, I cleared it, I actually cleared it!"
Qiao Liang wanted to cry. He could finally see the finish line!
It was a very common finish line. It seemed to be using the common art resources in many racing games. However, to Qiao Liang, the black and white finish line on the ground was so familiar.
His eyes were brimming with tears!
Holding the controller, he stood up from his computer chair.
His back was aching, his hands were cramping, and his eyes were almost unable to open because he had stayed up for so long.
However, he had persevered for a whole eight hours!
All of this was meaningful!
Qiao Liang was moved by himself. What kind of spirit was this?!
The moment he crossed the finish line, Qiao Liang felt as if he had been possessed by the God of Racing!
At that moment, he was the most handsome guy on the track.
However, the screen turned black immediately after. A line of words appeared.
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