Game Maker: It's Not Like I'm Mad At Sister Chu!

Before Mario could react, the opening animation began.

It was a planetary galaxy that seemed to be a very thriving trading area.

The ships coming and going are staggered with each other, looking like stars dotted in space, traveling on a fixed course, and when you look at it from a distance, it feels like an ant moving.

Not far apart, from time to time, a brilliant blue light band stretches, flowing, and slowly opens like a flower.

Every time it blooms, a ship will pass by.

The screen is also labeled: Stargate.

"I think so..... This scene is quite good-looking, and I am very satisfied.

Mario looked at the picture, paused, and his fingers couldn't help but gesture.

"But this painting pie, can't it be at the beginning? Does Nima know I just almost gave up the game? If it weren't for my 870,000 gameplay hours...,"

the animation in the game continued as he spoke.

Under the prosperity, there is a dark tide.

The star gate was wide open, bringing not only trade and wealth, but also ambition and plunder.

Incursions, artillery, war...

A dazzling array of laser cannons dominated everyone's attention.

Mario's words disappeared halfway, staring blankly at the disturbing picture in front of him, concerned about the battle between the two sides.

The battle in space makes people fascinated, and they can't wait to pull their ships to the battlefield every minute and fight the enemy for 1,800 rounds.

When the opening animation ends and returns to the in-game appearance, the novice ship has sailed to the target location, and the ruins are full of ruins, as if witnessing the magnificence and shock of the war just now.

Mario felt a little dry mouth, and did not react for a long time, only feeling that he was still hallucinating the battle just now.

The sound of the game came from inside the headset, it was an inorganic sound, it was the blue ball of light from the first promotional video I saw before.

"Welcome back, Navigator."

"I am the artificial intelligence of this spaceship, 'chasing the light'."

The familiar voice coincided with the image of the blue ball of light that had appeared directly above the venue in his mind, and a sense of high technology came to his face.

He was a little excited, looking at the suspended and constantly rotating ball of light in the upper right corner, listening to the ball of light 'chasing light' and saying in a voice of Mo De's emotion.

"The Navigator, the priority at the moment, is to gather resources to provide the energy needed to sail at warp speed."

"Please complete the construction of the robot cluster as soon as possible and conduct exploration."

The words of chasing light were cold and cold, making Mario's heart also cold.

Looking at the garbage floating in space on the game interface, his mood was a little complicated.

"If the point card is charged for 870,000 hours, I will play slowly for the rest of my life. The opening animation is also acceptable, at least there is after doing the new boat.

"But you're going too far to let me start picking up garbage, aren't you looking down on people?"

The expression on Mario's face was a little irritated.

To say that these are meteorites, or space wreckage from a few years ago, he is not unacceptable, but he just showed him the blood-boiling battle experience, and now he sees the ruins....

"Although I was interested in fighting before, picking up trash after the war, this, this..."

Isn't it a resource, I'd rather Krypton resource packs than pick up garbage!! Mario

said absolutely, brushing his yellow fur and trying to find the mall in the game.

But what should have been a 'mall' is the location of the ball of light.

Click on it with the mouse, and only a few words of urging will come.

'Ask the navigator to explore on their own and gather resources.

''Energy is insufficient, please collect resources as soon as possible.

''The navigator's own weight, chasing artificial intelligence, itself is not loaded with human emotions module. The

last sentence is a clear hint.

'Less TM teased Lao Tzu, no matter how much you tease, Lao Tzu will not fancy you!

Mario couldn't help but slap his thigh and curse.

"Who designed this chasing light, huh? Narcissism has arrived! I really am.... Lao Tzu has a normal sexual orientation, how can he like an artificial intelligence?!

"There is no mall, and the only places that can spend money are point cards and upper limits?" Nima really me off!

"How can you make a game without making a key mall, this Nima is a good way for you to make money!!

He hated that iron was not steel, but the sound of the light broadcast made his eyes can't help but return to the area full of space debris, silently tearing.

'Warning, the new ship is running low on energy. Don't

shout at the light, I will also be a member of the garbage picker in the future....." For

the sake of the novice ship, anything can be submitted.

The boat travels through a pile of post-battle space wreckage, silently releasing the hook, hooking one of the materials, and recycling it.

Next piece of material....

The whole process is very much like the little game Gold Miner in a certain website.

The barrage in the live broadcast room gradually increased.

Obviously he is just a casual live broadcaster, usually there will not be many viewers, but his live broadcast this time, I don't know who said it, more and more people came, and the ridicule it attracted was getting bigger and bigger.

"What is it like to rush 40,000 cards into the game and pick up garbage?"

"Someone said before that even if you buy resources in the mall, you won't pick up garbage, but now... What a fragrance!

"Start as a little guardian of space, purify space, start with me!"

The words of a group of spectators made Mario really feel a toothache and distress.

For a whole hour, I picked up garbage in the 'dump' full of wreckage, and my mind kept repeating the battle scenes just now.

Compared with the magnificent battle scenes and the desolate area, there is really a bleak feeling.

Especially if there is no sound in space, even if there are players next to collect materials one after another, after a long time, loneliness will come to the door.

Mario really couldn't stand the feeling of loneliness, quickly quit the game, and went to the forum of the official website to complain a bunch of complaints.

As a result, look at the official forum.

There is no worst, only worse.

"Tang thief to Lao Tzu to come out!! Nima's, go to the garbage star next door to pick up garbage, do you have to brush out a mechanical dog chasing Lao Tzu's butt bite is there any serious disease?

"Be content, I finally made a new boat, because the energy is not enough, stopped halfway and became space junk, do you say wrong?"

"You tm point card 15 bucks, 2000 minutes? Don't be so loss-making in business! I really want to support it! Give me a chance...

"On the first day of "Double Star", the player's mentality exploded!

Many people looked at their respective garbage stars and shed tears of heartache, but they recharged a lot of cards in order to support, and in order to point cards, they had to play to the end!

After reading these comments, Mario sighed leisurely.

"At the beginning of a boat, the materials are all picked up, the point cards rush into place, and you have to pick them up when you cry!"

He said, empathetic, just wanted to send a few comforting replies, but found that something was wrong.

"Wait, their map doesn't seem to be the same as the civilization I can choose?"