To become the richest man from the beginning of the game

Chapter 275 The Navy is Confused

The internet at Hu Xiao's home is very fast, and the game is downloaded quickly.

As a professional UP master, the configuration of the branded desktop computer in Hu Xiao’s home is not low. After all, he often needs to edit movies and also has some game needs.

There is no handle, but this game can also be played with a mouse and keyboard.

As a person with a sense of ritual, Hu Xiao got up to make a cup of tea, took two sips leisurely, and then entered the game.

He still doesn't know exactly what kind of game this is.

But judging from the name, it should be a game full of Buddha nature, right?

Moreover, this is a Chinese-themed game. Judging from the official promotional pictures, it seems to be about reincarnation, rebirth, and transcendence?

Well, that should be full of Zen, right?

Since it is a game full of Zen, shouldn't we calm down and experience it with our hearts?

Hu Xiao found that he had a little longing for this game.

After the black screen, there is a melodious melody first.

This melody is melodious and melodious, but it also has a unique sad atmosphere, all played with traditional Chinese instruments.

An old female voice slowly chanted in a hoarse and long tone.

"Every life goes wrong and never sees each other, and the world reincarnates with blood;"

"I can only see the flowers blooming but the leaves are hard to see, and Huangquan is in a dilemma along the way."

"The road on the Santu River is long, but the bridge is full of heartbreak;"

"The front edge of a bowl of tea soup is exhausted, and a foot of clear water moistens the shoal."

Her voice was melodious and long, but it made people feel a kind of piercing sadness, as if a ghost was calling for the soul.

These few words sounded like poems and ballads, a little chilling.

The picture appeared, a bright red maple leaf fell into the stream and was washed away by the stream, and then, a wisp of bright red blood flowed along the stream, and was quickly diluted.

The camera moved up, and a skinny hand fell to the surface of the water with a "slap", splashed a little spray, and then remained motionless.

The camera continued to pull up along the skinny hand, and what came into view was the worn clothes, hideous wounds, and wide-open eyes of the corpse.

Even though he was dead, the way his eyes were wide open still made people feel shuddering.

In these eyes, there seemed to be fear, despair, struggle, and even a little unwillingness.

The camera continued to look upwards, several withered and skinny ankles walked in front of the camera, a wild dog with all dry hair, as thin as a skeleton, with dark red saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth, staring at the blood red eyes, after looking at the camera Leave and continue searching for the next target.

It seemed that these people had completely lost their minds and turned into mindless killers.

The old and hoarse voice sounded again.

"People have three souls and seven souls."

"People with exhausted Yangshou are led by black and white impermanence, set foot on the road to Huangquan, and go to the underworld to accept the trial of Yama."

"Either reincarnate, or enter the six samsaras, or enter the endless hell."

The corpse by the creek suddenly twitched.

The camera didn't stay on it too much, but continued to move, passing by the stream and wasteland by the village, staying in this small village hidden in the deep mountains.

"Until one day, Black and White Impermanence no longer guides those who are about to die."

"The soul wanders in the world, but cannot be guided, and can only become a lonely ghost wandering on the road to Huangquan."

"You can't live, you can't die."

"Over time, these lonely ghosts have become more and more ferocious, losing their humanity and memory."

"The world has become a purgatory."

When the camera turned, several innocent people were massacred by villagers with pitchforks and hatchets, wailing in despair.

In a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, the dim golden Buddha light turned into a barrier, isolating the wandering souls who wanted to rush into the ruined temple.

In the ruined temple, an old monk was sitting cross-legged on a futon, facing the crumbling Buddha statue, chanting scriptures over and over again.

Not far away, a scholar ran out of the house that was already on fire, stumbling and running wildly, his hair disheveled, and he looked crazy.

He shouted and laughed, his voice indistinct.

"Reincarnation in the house of fire, drowning in the sea of ​​suffering;"

"Stubborn all night, never change."

"Lingshan has no path, palms together become empty;"

"The road to Huangquan is far away, and the shore is right when you look back."

"Take it easy? Hahahahaha..."

Amid the maniacal laughter of the scholar, the screen gradually went black.

Then, the laughter stopped abruptly.

The old voice sounded for the last time: "Lonely ghosts, wandering the world; the six realms collapse, and the gate of the underworld opens..."

After a slightly longer period of black screen.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were two muffled sounds, and a beam of light appeared on the pitch-black screen.

This is the first perspective of the buried person.

Soon, the camera turns to outside the tomb.

This is a desolate mass grave, with broken tombstones thrown crookedly on the ground, or submerged in the long yellow grass.

There are many open coffins on the mass graves, and these coffins are very low-quality thin wooden coffins, which are already dilapidated.

Some coffins contained mutilated bones, perhaps eaten by hungry beasts, while some coffins were empty, with only mud washed in by the rain.

There are also a large number of corpses that have been randomly dumped on mass graves, most of them with missing limbs and decapitated bodies.

Two holes were punched out of the extremely thin coffin lid, and a skinny but muscular hand came out of the hole, pushing the coffin lid aside with all its might.

A pale dead man sat up from the grave.

……

Hu Xiao looked at the tea in his hand, and then at this rather unfriendly cutscene CG, feeling that his expectations might have been a little bit off.

What kind of Buddha nature game is this?

There is a big problem!

Hu Xiao wanted to give up, anyway, the game had just been downloaded, and he could get a refund at any time.

But on second thought, let's play and see, what if this game is fun?

"Huh? You can even write an epitaph for yourself?"

"What inexplicable link, skip it."

Hu Xiao subconsciously wanted to skip, but found that it seemed impossible to skip, and he had to enter some information.

Originally I wanted to input three periods, but I felt that it was a bit inappropriate, so I should input two Chinese characters.

Hu Xiao thought for a while, then typed casually: "Hey".

He didn't think too much, he just chose the first modal particle that appeared in his mind.

Once selected, the game officially begins.

Hu Xiao controlled the game characters and rushed straight to the mobs in front.

After three seconds.

The game character let out a scream and fell to the ground, the screen turned gray, and two large characters were displayed on it: "Hey".

Hu Xiao: "???"

He hadn't quite figured out what was going on just now.

What about the long blood bar I had just now?

Why did my health bar disappear immediately after being touched twice by mobs?

There is a bug in this game?

Unconvinced, Hu Xiao resurrected, climbed up from the mass grave again, and rushed to the mob in front of him.

"hey-hey".

"hey-hey".

"hey-hey".

Hu Xiao fell into a sluggish state. After a few minutes of sluggishness, he pushed the keyboard and mouse forward, leaned back on the chair, and fell into deep thought.

what's going on?

Why is my character as brittle as paper and disappears when I touch it?

Could it be that the way I opened it was wrong?

Or is there something wrong with my gameplay?

Confused, Hu Xiao opened the chat group of the navy, wanting to ask about other people's situation.

However, other people in the group were also as confused as Hu Xiao.

"Has anyone finished downloading "Return to the Shore"? My computer configuration is too low, one card after another, and then I die after a card freezes."

"My computer also crashed and died inexplicably."

"The configuration of this game is really high. My computer can't move it. It's like a slide show."

"Hehe, my computer can run. Let me tell you the truth, in fact, your death is not because of a computer card..."

"Fuck, what kind of sand sculpture game is this, the first mob will kill you in seconds?"

"How does this go down?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I have already refunded the refund. Didn't the boss ask for a positive or negative review? I decided to give a one-star negative review directly!"

"It's not just one star, is it true that you won't give it a second chance?"

"My laptop can't carry this game, I plan to find an Internet cafe later."

"This boss is quite generous. Isn't it a bit irresponsible to directly write negative reviews just because of this? After all, they didn't say to write negative reviews, but let us evaluate based on the first impression."

"Yeah, the first impression is that this game is terrible."

"But it could also be because of your computer problem?"

There was even an argument in the group.

Hu Xiao scratched his head, feeling a little dizzy.

It was the first time he saw everyone discussing a matter so seriously in the group of the navy...

In the past, the group was like a well-trained army. Someone gave an order, said to like or repost a certain comment, or concentratedly attack a certain account, or quickly unified the tone.

Today, however, the group seems to have turned into a vegetable market, and everyone is expressing their opinions.

There are a group of people who will give a bad review after playing the game.

And some people feel a little sorry for such a generous donor, and feel that they should play harder and not be so irresponsible.

Seeing the people arguing endlessly, Hu Xiao was also a little confused.

What should I do if there is a civil war in the navy?Waiting online, very urgent!

(End of this chapter)