Chapter 265 The world is changing (Part 2)
Not only in Africa, but other parts of the world, the island country Tokyo, Okamoto Aokawa is one of the most famous dependents in the island country. He is 38 years old and now lives with his friends in a house outside Tokyo. He lives while doing what he likes.
Although that's the case, Okamoto Aokabuki has never looked for a job since he graduated from Kyoto University at the age of 24. In Okamoto Aokabuki's words, who is not a waste who is scattered and waiting to die. He chose to come to Tokyo and live with a group of technical otakus on the Internet. Here he doesn't have to go to work and can share his favorite games and comics with his friends.
In terms of the island country's major, Okamoto Aokawa can be said to be an absolute Heisei abandoned house.
Okamoto Aokawa, who woke up from his sleep, turned on the computer and clicked on the game as usual. The server that could not be squeezed up on the usual day was easily logged in. Those outdoor maps that were booked by the game guild could not even see ghosts. Only players with three or two kittens were brushing mission materials in the wild.
What's wrong today? There are so few people? Okamoto Aokawa is a little confused.
Suddenly, a huge monster appeared on the screen. It was a world boss that would refresh on the wild map for a period of time. After killing, there were generous rewards. Usually, there were a bunch of professional players guarding it, but today no one grabbed the world boss!
Ignoring his doubts just now, Okamoto Aokagawa flexibly tapped the keyboard and easily manipulated the characters in the game to use a clean and neat headshot at the monster boss.
The flesh and blood splattered, and the world boss let out a wail, and then turned into a huge treasure chest. The world boss, who was called the life-reaper by other players on the official website strategy, failed to last a minute under Okamoto Aokagawa's men and was killed.
The huge sense of accomplishment made Okamoto Aokawa feel very satisfied. Only at this time can Okamoto Aokawa forget his name as a abandoned house and feel that he is a real Showa man.
"San Okamoto, why are you still playing this eliminated game? Now everyone is going to play "Endless Plane"!" The otakus roommate who came out to instant noodles directly interrupted Okamoto Aokawa who was immersed in his fantasy.
"Nani? What kind of game is "Endless Plane"? Is it newly logged in on which console platform? But I haven't seen you come out to play the console recently?" Okamoto Aokagawa asked in confusion.
The computer hosts of several people are shared in the living room. They usually play on the host computer in turn. However, in recent days, I have rarely seen other otakus roommates playing. Okamoto Aokawa thought it was because others were busy with work.
"You would never have thought that it was a mobile game!" When talking about your beloved game, the otaku roommate seemed to be stimulated to the g point, and his face was full of eyebrows.
Hearing the words of the otaku roommate, Okamoto Aokagawa's expression of expectation turned into disgust. He stubbornly believed that only those exclusive second-generation masterpieces on the console platform could be truly called good games. As for mobile games, they were just used to fool ordinary players.
The otakus roommate who had been with him for a long time naturally knew Okamoto Aokabuki's temper. He didn't say much, so he picked up Okamoto Aokabuki's mobile phone and downloaded "Endless Plane" for him.
"San Okamoto, don't underestimate this mobile game. As long as you can pass the level perfectly in the teaching level, I will give you a figure you have always wanted! Of course, if you can't pass the level perfectly, you have to give me a figure!" The otaku roommate said casually.
He has been on the official forum. Netizens have basically all accused the perverted difficulty of the teaching level, believing that no one can pass the level at all. However, when a great master passed the perfect pass and gave the pass step, almost everyone knelt down the game. If you want to pass the teaching level perfectly, you need to have at least computer knowledge that can hack into general government agencies, and you also need to quickly decipher random passwords within 10 minutes. This is a perverted requirement. How can you pass the level perfectly based on Okamoto Aokabuki, a Heisei waste house? It seems that someone has paid the bill.
"How could there be a control card that I cannot pass the level perfectly? And it is a teaching level. Duanmusang, it seems that you are sincere in doing good deeds and want to give me the figure of my king!"
"Don't be proud of it now. Now, don't smash your phone in anger. This is a game that is even harder to play than the nerd dragon black soul!"
"Anla, I am a man with a player's demeanor. How could I throw the handle like Duanmusang? If the game is not well operated, I will throw the handle."
Okamoto Aokawa, who was confused and unaware of the trap, agreed to take the phone as he joked.
At first glance, Okamoto Aokagawa almost threw the phone in his hand to the ground. In his opinion, the game scene was actually more realistic than the game scene of the console game, and the acne on the NPC face on the phone was lifelike.
Not only the picture quality, but also the sound effects of the game are much better than those of the console game. Is this really just a mobile game?
Due to the strong shock, before Okamoto Aoki even had time to manipulate the character in his hand, a dazzling game over lit up on the screen of his phone.
"How could it be that I can't pass the game!"
The unyielding Okamoto Aokawa once again clicked on the game and started again, but within two minutes, the dazzling red game over appeared again.
"Come again, I really don't believe it!" Okamoto Aokawa cheered himself up.
Two, three, four times...
It started to end, started to end again, continued to end, and continued to end, after thirty times. Okamoto Aokabuki felt that his patience had reached a limit. But thinking about the awesomeness he had just bragged with his otaku roommate, Okamoto Aokabuki still forced the fire back to his heart, patiently opened the game and tried again.
Thirty-one, thirty-two…
However, the difficult game cannot be solved with enough patience. After experiencing the 100th failure, Okamoto Aokagawa, who was furious, seemed to have finally had enough, and no longer had the slightest bit of self-proclaimed player demeanor. He threw his phone hard on the sofa and cursed hysterically, "What kind of garbage game! What kind of pervert is it to design such a shit game, and such a person should be destroyed by humanity!"
As soon as the words were finished, the red glowing game over font began to become distorted, and then it turned into another line of words - "Do you understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live? yes or no"
Chapter completed!