The boring words in the background music seem to be comforting, but now they feel very harsh!

"Who made this game? Who recorded the narration!" Brother Yin clenched his hands tightly into fists and hammered the keyboard!

The barrage also completely exploded.

'On how a person breaks down!'

'Designer: Are you saying my game is very simple?'

'Keyboard hp-1-1-1-1-1...'

'It's so stress-relieving and I love watching it! I just love watching the monkey go crazy.'

'Keyboard: No one speaks for me?'

'If you give up on your studies, it will be very easy to fill it out next time!'

…

Brother Yin looked at the screen expressionlessly, and the bright game screen light reflected on his face, shining brightly.

His ears were still filled with the man's rambling words, his voice was calm and full of banter.

Countless rockets shot into the sky in the live broadcast room, and the entire screen was occupied by [very simple] barrages.

Seeing these four words, Brother Yin felt extremely uncomfortable, "md!" He couldn't help but cursed. This narration was really torturous.

"Let's try it again. There is no game in this world that can torture me!"

Having said that, Brother Yin regained his composure and carefully controlled the protagonist to start again.

This time, he was extremely careful with every move he made. Every time he swung the hammer, he would carefully calculate it in his mind, fearing that a mistake would lead to failure.

Duang!

When the protagonist landed safely on a platform in the Furniture Mountain, he finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"call--!"

"Brothers, I have mastered the trick! As long as you are careful enough, you can complete this game in one life!" Brother Yin clenched his fist fiercely at the camera, like a winner on the top of the mountain.

"Games are meant to be played with a smile! All you need for this game is to have hands!" After he finished speaking, he looked at the screen attentively, cheering for every little bit of progress he made.

This time, he indeed reached the highest position.

There was a steep landslide ahead. Seeing this, he frowned slightly and held his breath unconsciously.

"Get up!" The hammer in Brother Yin's hand rounded his arm, driving the protagonist to jump to a higher place.

Looking at the rounded arms, the barrage quickly refreshed the screen;

'Fall down, fall down!'

'fall down!'

…

It seemed that they had been affected by the strange power of the barrage. Everyone saw that the hammer they swung failed again.

The feeling of falling centrifugally from a high place is not pleasant. Every time it feels like a hand is grabbing my heart and pulling it tightly.

"Oh my God! No rush... Phew, no rush, I'll be more careful this time!" Brother Yin took a deep breath.

"Come again!"

"Another mistake!"

"Gaia! Play with Nima!"

"Sabi game!"

…

When the villain flew out from the furniture mountain for the last time and landed next to the small tree at the beginning, he made fists with both hands and smashed them directly on the keyboard.

In the camera, Brother Yin has veins popping up on his forehead, he is gnashing his teeth, and his eyes are cracked!

At this time, the divine light in his eyes disappeared. Since his live broadcast, the entire live broadcast room has been filled with laughter and laughter, unlike now, there is endless silence.

【You have played this game for 4 hours. If you like it, please give it a good review!】

The game platform popped up a rating prompt, which brought Yinzi's spirit back from nowhere.

Are you really embarrassed to ask me to rate this game?

I was about to give it a super difficulty when I saw the game’s eye-catching recommendation.

[Do you think the game I made is very simple? 】

He looked at the string of slogans absentmindedly, and the hand that had moved to the [Super Difficult] option suddenly stopped.

At this time, Brother Yin's mouth was half open, and he was at a loss in front of the camera.

That line seems to say, admit it, food is the original sin.

At this moment! Brother Yin was heartbroken!

He had played games for so many years, and his rock-solid mentality was suddenly shattered by a game where he sat in a jar and swung a hammer.

He looked at those three options.

[Very easy] [Very average] [Super difficult]

He kept roaring in his mind, Wow! Is this a fucking game made by humans?

However, the movements of his hands were trembling, and he moved firmly towards the [very simple] position.

"Your game! It's very simple!" Brother Yin roared at the top of his lungs. He not only checked the very simple options.

He also took the lead in writing a 100-word praise in the game review!

As soon as I wrote it, the number of likes surged.

[Brother Yin: It is a very simple and worth-playing game. It may have a certain frightening value, so it is not recommended for players with heart and brain diseases to play it. The game process is very relaxing and the process of playing the game is very happy.

This is a great game, everyone should come and play it!] - 2635 likes

…

Looking at the comments he wrote, the friends in the live broadcast room were shocked!

Thank you so much! Good Samaritan.

The difficulty of the game is obvious to all, and it is easy to break down.

Sir, do you have no conscience?!

After writing the comment, he went directly to the broadcast.

Looking at the live broadcast that went black, the barrage instantly occupied the entire screen.

'Don't say it, don't say it!'

"I also think it's very simple. Isn't it just a matter of having hands?"

'I'll try it,'

…

Just when Ye Feng was thinking about things, the door of the dormitory was opened, and Song Shan rushed in from outside excitedly.

"Brother, you're on fire! Fire! Fire! Fire out of the universe!" Song Shan rushed into the dormitory and shook his shoulders so hard that Ye Feng shook his head.

Song Shan's words were very exaggerated, but not excessive at all.

Looking at the entire Internet now, almost all anchors are playing a game called "Digging for Upgrade".

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng didn't know what was happening online yet. He thought no one had started playing his game yet.

The number of ‘super difficulties’ in the system has not been increased.

Then Song Shan told Ye Feng what happened in Brother Yin's live broadcast room, and Ye Feng was immediately dumbfounded.

When he logged in to his account, he saw that, sure enough, the number of downloads had reached 10,000, and the number of comments had reached several thousand.

But in a series of comments, they are all the same [very simple!]

Damn it!

Didn't this break your defense?

I do not believe!

He was happily waiting to harvest a wave of 'super difficulties' before starting to make some more interesting games.

Who would have thought that they would all be so simple?

He clicked on Brother Yin's video playback, and the boy was obviously tortured to the point of losing consciousness.

He even firmly gave himself a very simple slogan!

Now, not only the players' mentality has collapsed, but Ye Feng's mentality has also exploded.

"Still the torture wasn't cruel enough??" Ye Feng closed the phone. He really didn't expect that he wouldn't even be able to get the first round of junior rewards in the system!

"You dare to say that my game is very simple!?" Ye Feng let out a heavy breath. It seems that digging for advancement is still too low-level.

The only way to do this is to zoom in!

A new game suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind, "Dead Cells"!

It's a good game in every aspect, but it's a bit useless for people and keyboards.

Under the extremely smooth feel and hearty hitting feeling——

It's endless death, endless slush, and endless pain.

This time——
Chapter completed!