I! Game Designer! Drive the Little Girl Crazy at the Start

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The little sister felt that this scene was familiar, as if it had been like this from the first game.

Five knives pierced through.

Cool hearts fly.

On the screen, the word 'death' of Nuoda appeared, and the blood flowed down the font, which was so tragic and solemn when it matched the gray figure who fell to the ground.

There must be something wrong.

Little Sister Dui looked at the bright red word "Death" on the gray screen in front of her and groaned.

"Actually, I already knew that there were five mobs here!"

"I simply tested the strength of these few chicken warriors."

"I'm a top expert!"

"If their warriors are weak, that's the biggest slander against me!"

"Maybe I will slaughter the village next!"

"Now... just with their awareness, they are qualified! They can be my opponents!"

She was so confident, as if everything was in her hands.

The audience couldn't help but laugh.

"You blow, I'll watch you blow."

"Isn't it just bragging? Who wouldn't."

Can the little girl be happy to be ridiculed?

The dignity of a master cannot be trampled on by others!

After she fell to the ground, the five mobs slowly dispersed after losing their target.

Tired? That must be frustrating! This familiar opening seems to be unbreakable.

She glanced at the screen, her eyes a little surprised.

"This game is quite conscience! It can be resurrected in place."

"As we all know, if the player dies, the mobs will also lose their hatred. If they don't return to the original place, they will not attack the player. So, this time, I want to show them a good look and prepare, I YYDS.. .."

She was certain of this and pressed the button for resurrection on the spot.

"Look at me this time, I will definitely kill all these mobs."

As the little girl said, the character stood upright with a carp on the spot and stood up.

The five little monsters who had just turned around and were about to walk away seemed to sense something.

"Huh..."

The sound of the sword being drawn, the light of the sword flashed, and instantly gave Little Sister a bad premonition.

Turn around, bayonet, in one go.

The knife instantly sank into the character's body, and the same five knives penetrated the body.

The blade that has not yet entered the body glows with a cold light, while the part that penetrates the body is bright red.

A leaf fell slowly and fell beside the wolf.

The picture gradually became gray, and a word "death" appeared.

Little Sister Stay opened her mouth wide, in disbelief, she didn't say a word for a long time.

Taking a deep breath, she seemed to have regained her senses and was extremely irritable.

"What the hell? It's too unfair for these five people to go together?"

"I just want to fight a little monster, do I need to come up and beat me?"

"This game doesn't play cards according to the routine! When people die, they don't lose their hatred. How can there be such a setting? It's outrageous, it's outrageous..."

She waved her hands in the air, unable to speak in anger, groping around.

"The old lady's 40-meter sword!"

"I'm going to fucking kill the company today."

"Game designer I tell you, you're done!"

"Do you know, you! It's over! It's over!"

Little Sister Dian lost her mind. She didn't expect that she would fall into Qiu Yaoyang's pit in the end.

Shame, so shameful!

It’s okay to say she was careless once, but twice in a row, she got angry. …

The audience loves to see the little girl's breaking defense.

"The following is the much-anticipated moment of the little girl's defense breaking. It has been recorded, and I will keep it for a slow taste."

"Don't want to eat alone upstairs, hurry up and share it!"

"You die at the beginning. Sure enough, the game made by the great god has a familiar opening with a familiar formula."

"It turns out that there is a sequel to that joke. The little girl was resurrected on the spot, and the little monster's backhand is a backhand, and the heart is cool."

Waiting for the little sister to recover, it has been ten minutes.

She couldn't help but wiped her face and tried her best to restrain her anger.

"It's okay, small problems, all small problems."

"The world is so wonderful and I'm so cranky, it's not good, it's not good."

After saying this, she chose to return to the camp to resurrect.

Standing in a pile of grass, the little girl took a deep breath.

"I must have underestimated the enemy just now. Let's be more cautious this time."

She slipped to the little monster, thinking that she had just died twice, she decided to be more cautious this time and see what weaknesses or flaws this little monster had.

However, when she got close, she didn't respond.

The little monster turned around and saw her, and rushed up without thinking.

Familiar formula, familiar operation.

The little monster swung the long knife and was about to attack her. Little Sister Duan immediately used her blocking skills and made a "clang" sound.

It's obviously just a little monster, and its attack is so fast that it rivals that of the boss.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sound of two knives colliding constantly reverberated in the game, and when I listened to it too much, I even felt like I was striking an iron.

"I feel like I'm a blacksmith."

"Is there anything else I can do other than pounding iron infinitely?"

The audience was already stunned by this scene.

"I thought it was a lawn mowing game, but I didn't expect it to be a tm blacksmithing game."

"666, strike hard! I believe you can become a qualified iron striker."

The audience is still swiping the barrage, and the little girl here has been killed by the five mobs that rushed up again.

The exact same way of dying is extremely distressing.

The audience's barrage is still appreciating that he is a qualified iron man, who would have known that Little Sister Dui lost her block value first and was stabbed to death by the mobs.

"It's a real dish."

"A Japanese monster can't beat the monster? Is this a lack of human nature or a loss of morality?"

"Isn't the knight's line very capable? You cheer me up!"

Duan Xiaomei did not admit defeat, and immediately returned to the resurrection point, and did it again.

She insisted on confronting the little monster, but every time she fell into the trap of death.

Whether it's a fight or a duel, Little Sister has never killed a monster.

"Mom, it really is a series of game designers not being human."

"This game is a real autistic game."

"If you don't mind, it's good to play Xia Ke Xing."

The audience saw her tragic condition and expressed their distress for her.

But the little sister stayed on the game bar.

"I don't! If I don't clear this game, I won't be called a little girl!"

With a serious face, she stared at the game, looking for ways to crack these little monsters.

The game must be made to clear the level. Even if the game is difficult, there is a way to clear the level, but she didn't find it.

Look for it, there must be some place to kill the mobs...

Dead, dead again.

She sneaked up to the little monster, it turned around, and showed its back to little sister.

Little Sister Stay didn't even think about it, she stepped forward with a wave of backstabs.

I thought that this time I could only continue to repeat the daily routine of ironing, but I didn't know that the picture suddenly slowed down, the wolf stepped forward, covered the mouth of the little monster, and the Tang knife stabbed into the little monster's heart instantly.

She never thought that she would be able to successfully kill the mobs this time. She opened her mouth wide and looked inconceivably funny.

"I, I killed the mobs!"

The little sister stayed wide-eyed and took a deep breath.

She stood up excitedly.

"I finally found a way to kill the mobs!"

"I stand up!"

The little sister stayed at the dawn of hope.

"666!"

"Finally won once. Too bad it's just a little monster."

"Strong, strong! It seems that you already have the potential to become a master."

"I thought it would be enough to cut the grass, but who knew it was going to be assassinated."

"God tm is a warrior, mislead us!".