Have you cleared the level again? !

For Fang Qi, "Infinite Nightmare" is also an experiment. This kind of game that ignores gameplay and operation and relies entirely on a large number of horror stories to directly touch the soul. What kind of evaluation it can get is very interesting and something he is looking forward to. .

After Lu Feifei left, Lu Tao sent him a message saying that he had caused trouble for them.

Fang Qi just asked him to buy more jujubes, peanuts, longans, melon seeds and so on.

The two babies are growing vigorously and can talk at any time. The thought of the two little guys calling daddy makes him smile and he can eat two more bowls of rice.

Not counting the time spent collecting stories, "Infinite Nightmare" took just over four months to complete. Fang Jie also asked Nan Quartz to come to four teams for support during the process.

In terms of the level of game directors, Nan Shiying is definitely second to none in the industry. With him as the director, the atmosphere of "Infinite Nightmare" can be taken to a higher level.

Fang Qi's aim is that sales volume doesn't matter, as long as it's scary enough.

Once the game is finished, submit it for review immediately.

The gaming industry is booming, and people like those in the game review department are naturally benefiting from it, which is reflected in their status and salary. It's hard not to make people happy.

"What other games were delivered today?" someone shouted early in the morning.

Bai Xuan, who had arrived at the company earlier, raised her head: "Star Interactive Entertainment's game has been submitted for review. Should I let you review it instead?"

The caller was Wang Cong, a young man who had just joined the job. He was a little surprised when Bai Xuan said this: "Sister Xuan, you don't want to review Star Entertainment's games?"

Bai Xuan: "I'm a little tired today."

"I'll do it." When Wang Cong heard this, he immediately agreed and asked by the way, "Sister Xuan, which group of Star Entertainment are you from?"

Bai Xuan: "Four teams, supervised by Fang Qi."

Wang Cong was even more shocked: "Sister Xuan, you don't even review the game produced by Fang Qi?"

Bai Xuan: "You won't regret it."

"How could it be?" Wang Cong was eager to play quickly, but then he thought something was wrong. Shouldn't there be many people trying to grab it at this time? Why are everyone keeping their heads down?

Wang Cong returned to his seat, where Bai Xuan had submitted an application to change the reviewer. After he confirmed it, Star Interactive Entertainment's new work was sent over.

""Infinite Nightmare"?" Wang Cong muttered, looking at the self-report from Star Entertainment on the review application form, he was stunned.

In the self-rating column, Star Interactive Entertainment filled in 18+, which is not unusual. What is strange is that there are a lot of notes written on it.

Anyone with heart disease, high blood pressure or any other cardiovascular disease, please purchase with caution!

Warning for the faint of heart!

People with mental illness are prohibited from purchasing!

If these are still normal, there is even a sentence added at the end.

Listen to me, don’t buy it! ——Fang Qi.

Wang Cong was speechless for a while. He finally knew why Bai Xuan wanted to give him the game, and why there were so many old people in the office. He heard that the game was produced by Fang Qi, but no one rushed to review it.

He is still a "bald sheep", Wang Cong sighed in his heart while downloading the audit client.

Before he put on the device, Lu Jing suddenly appeared and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Wang, how about you connect the device to the big screen in our office and let us follow it and take a look?"

After the interrogation, are you still afraid that everyone will take a look? Wang Cong gritted his teeth and said: "No problem."

Seeing how brave he was, everyone cheered: "You have to withstand it."

Wang Cong patted his chest: "No problem, if I get scared, I won't call you Wang Cong from now on, I'll call you Wang Cang instead."

"Okay!" A group of people cheered him, obviously watching the excitement and not taking the matter too seriously.

Wang Cong bravely entered the game. The initial plot was the same as what Lu Feifei had experienced, but the first story in his dream was different.

His body seemed to have shrunk countless times, and he was standing alone in the dark corridor.

Wang Cong was a little surprised: "Hey, it seems a bit similar to "Two Are Two". Is it the single-player horror version of "Two Are Two"?"

Others in the office thought much the same.

However, the game didn't give Wang Cong much time to think. A big cockroach appeared, then a second one, and a third one, crawling towards him from all directions.

Wang Cong was stunned for a moment. Before he even moved his legs, the health assistant detected a tachycardia and kicked him out of the game.

No one expected it to happen so soon. Wang Cong himself was also embarrassed: "I'm afraid of insects."

Thinking of so many big cockroaches, a group of people couldn't help but stand on end: "I understand, I understand."

But what to do after you understand it still needs to be reviewed.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Wang Cong thought of the Haikou he had praised before, and put on the device again while complaining: "This is not scary, this is disgusting."

Everyone agreed with what he said.

Wang Cong made up his mind to enter the game and run away this time. He expected that the gameplay would be to escape, and he might need to turn, jump, open mechanisms, etc. along the way.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he returned to the game, his dream changed.

Others in the review department were also surprised. It was not the gameplay they had guessed before. Could it be that every time they entered, it was a different terrifying dream?

Wang Cong didn't have time to think so much. He was driving an antique four-wheeler at night.

The radio station in the car was playing music, and suddenly the car radio made a buzzing sound, as if it was connected to another station, and there was a faint human voice. Wang Cong distinguished it carefully and thought it might be: "Don't stop, don't stop."

He was carefully identifying the voice on the radio when someone suddenly walked across the road.

"I'm going!" Wang Cong screamed, but it was too late and he knocked the person out. The voice on the radio also exclaimed, "Don't stop."

Wang Cong followed the good deeds and didn't stop the car. He didn't even feel guilty: "It's just a game. I'm a senior "Sin City" player. If I bump into someone, I have to stop the car. I'm not playing in vain."

Wang Cong was thinking about it when he suddenly saw in the rearview mirror that there was a person sitting behind the car, covered in blood, and asked him: "Why didn't you stop the car?"

Wang Cong was a little confused and directly blamed the radio station: "He told me not to stop the car."

Because I looked at the person in the back seat, the car suddenly made another "bang" and hit another person.

A group of people in the office laughed directly, but Wang Cong, who was in the game, had a different feeling, because the person on the radio shouted again: "Don't stop."

Wang Cong was so determined that he never stopped.

Sure enough, after a while, another guy covered in blood appeared in the co-pilot and stared at him: "Why don't you stop?"

Wang Cong was very calm: "I won't be allowed to stop on the radio."

Unexpectedly, two things that didn't know whether they were humans or ghosts said in unison: "Isn't it your own voice on the radio?"

Wang Cong looked carefully and found that it seemed to be real.

At this time, the two people in the car disappeared, and he suddenly felt that the car ran off the road and fell from the cliff.

It was pitch black below, and if you looked carefully, you could vaguely see a human figure. The shadow opened its arms to welcome him, and a gap appeared on its mouth, like a devil's smile.