MTL - Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?-Chapter 230 Individuals become smaller and death becomes easier

  Chapter 230 The individual becomes smaller and death becomes easier.

  The trenches they were in entered the enemy's flamethrowers, these were covered in fire protection equipment, with powerful flamethrowers in their hands, and gas masks on their faces.

  This trench is not airtight, on the contrary, it has gaps everywhere for the enemy to come in, and the blackened walls are full of windows for the enemy to break through.

  The enemy began to break out, they came from all directions.

  The sound of artillery fire in my ears never stopped, but this time, there were many inexplicable sounds mixed in with the sound of artillery fire.

  The whistling sound of flames coming out of the flamethrower rang in my ears, as if someone was holding a spray gun right by my ears.

  The screams of his teammates became exhausted, and hearing the sound made people get goosebumps uncontrollably.

  Yinzi felt the soles of his feet a little numb. Through the wall, he couldn't see his teammates and enemies, but only the red wall against the fire.

  He saw on the wall, the ball of fire flickering flickering left and right, and the roars of his teammates became more and more intense.

   Yinzi swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he still imagined that the enemy wearing equipment was pointing at his teammate with a flamethrower, allowing him to struggle and roar.

  He hid in the corner of the wall, which was a blind spot. The muzzle of his gun was aimed at the entrance of the wall. As long as someone appeared, he could immediately pull the trigger.

  But the roaring pain in the ear seems to go deep into the soul.

   Yinzi took a step forward. He knew that the combat method he chose now was a safer method in FPS games, that is, to squat in a corner and eliminate everyone in his field of vision.

  But now, he couldn't hold on.

  He ran outside with the shotgun in his hand, and just as he came out, he saw the burning man twisted and fell to the ground.

   "Nimma!" Yinzi raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the enemy in front of him.

  During the promotional video, he had never seen this kind of death,

   It can be said that in the promotional video, he saw various ways of death, but none of them were too cruel.

  Now he watched the death of those teammates, even though they were just NPCs, it also made him feel the enemy's insensitivity.

   It was also at this moment that he saw the cruelty of war.

  What is hiding, what is squatting to kill, Yinzi seems to have emptied his mind at this moment, the only thing he wants to do is to clear all the enemies in front of him.

  The muzzle of the shotgun exploded with sparks, and the ammunition flew out to deal with the enemy in front of him.

   Just after he dealt with one enemy after another, he came across another flame-breathing soldier around the corner, and the fiery tongue in his hand was aimed at Yinzi.

  The heat wave swept towards him.

  The character began to scream in pain, and the screen environment of the entire game began to turn bright red,

  In the holographic game mode, he felt the pressure of high temperature and suffocation.

  I don't know whether it is the world seen through the firelight or the end of life.

  Or, both.

  The whole world began to become bright red and blurred. At the last moment, he blew up the other party's fuel.

   Explosions covered the trenches, heat waves and flames covered the entire world.

  The pain and wailing can no longer be heard in my ears.

  The name and birth year of the dead soldier appeared in front of his eyes, and the perspective of the game began to rise again.

   What you can see is the ruined world, and the roar of the machine can be heard in your ears.

   When he landed again, he was reborn beside a tank.

   This is a new type of war machine that can turn the tide of battle overnight.

   Yinzi entered the tank.

  The field of vision in the tank is very narrow, and all that can be seen is the firing hole of a shell.

   There is the voice of another companion in the ear, and there are other people in the tank.

   They are going to rescue their fellow man in church,

  The voice of the companion in the tank has a hint of pity,

   "Those poor riflemen are all on us."

  Yinzi was silent. This is true. Compared with the tank driver, the rifleman is indeed pitiful, because he has just been resurrected from the battlefield on the other side of the church.

   Facing the relentless firepower of the enemy, there is no way to sit comfortably and safely in a tank.

  Looking at the cold shell hole, he said nothing, and aimed the shell at the enemy in the distance.

  Huge caliber shells fell from the sky, and this giant steel beast crushed every inch of land mercilessly.

   Yin Zi, who was still complaining about the cruelty of the flamethrower before, saw several figures being drawn into the tracks of this steel giant,

   Sitting in the tank, he didn't move for a while, and he could still hear the screams and cries of those people in his ears, as well as the sound of every inch of flesh being crushed.

  This war magnifies all cruelty and blood,

  Every time the muzzle of the cannon in Yinzi's hand is aimed at an enemy, the enemy in that part of the range will be blown up by the huge caliber artillery, turning into corpses and dust.

   Originally thought that in this weapon that absolutely crushed the battlefield, he could live longer.

  The rising idea didn't last long. The next second, the enemy's artillery fire came, and the huge tank burst into hot flames.

  The steel behemoth is burning with hot flames and black smoke,

   This time the death was too straightforward, Yinzi didn't feel any pain, and the character's last name and life year emerged.

   After each rebirth, the protagonist of the story has almost no background introduction. In addition to information such as position, there is only the name and age left when he died.

   These are just passers-by in a real war, but in the game, they have a simple life.

  Like so many ordinary people,

  This time, everyone is substituting into the battlefield instead of superheroes.

  The questions posed earlier were answered in everyone’s minds. This is not an adventure, and no adventure can be found.

  There is only fear here,

  In war, the only equal is death.

   The field is not resurrected, only redeployed as another unknown soldier.

  When he was reborn on another soldier, he looked at the green miasma not far away, and while still wondering, the character put on a gas mask.

   Yinzi understands, this is poison gas, another inhuman method in war.

  Looking at this thing, he felt terrified.

  Because they knew that the poisonous gas was soaring in front of them, the teammates around them still charged one after another without looking back.

  On the road ahead, a person who lost his gas mask fell to the ground with difficulty, his face was hideous, and it was difficult to move on the ground.

   Yinzi kept charging, and kept dying on the way of charging.

  Continuously pulling the trigger, bullet casings flew all over the sky.

   Yinzi couldn't figure out why he participated in this battle. He only knew that behind every crosshair was a living person.

  Rebirth continues, death continues.

  Here, individuals become smaller and death becomes easier.

  (end of this chapter)