Making public welfare games: the whole network cried and donated

Chapter 125

After Qin Feng finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

Subsequently, Qin Feng announced the content of his game.

"Our game is mainly about the story of children and grandmothers."

"When the player enters the game, they are automatically brought into the role of the little boy."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, the scene became lively for a while.

"Is this playable?"

"Why do I think it's going to be boring?"

"Oh my God, excited about this game for so long?"

"This content is worth it, I can't eat well for three days and nights, can't sleep well?"

Netizens are a little confused.

That's a pit.

Netizens also expressed disappointment.

They don't believe that such a story will make a good game.

People who were excited and ready to participate were a little depressed.

But there is no way, since the lottery has been drawn.

Then it is time to resign.

However, Qin Feng did not care about the discussions and opinions of these people.

Because he is very confident in this game.

He believes that these players will love the game after the real experience.

And it will definitely be influenced by the game.

Qin Feng continued: "Here I emphasize once again, the content of the game is very important. "

The setting of the game is very subtle, you can understand that the game is a completely new creature."

"The theme of the game content is called 'Love Home'."

"You can treat it as if it were a true story."

Qin Feng continued: "This story is a poignant story.

"Without further ado, please experience the game."

As soon as his voice fell, the selected 200 people rushed into the experience venue of the stadium like hot wheels.

Bring a VR headset, and after selecting the position, the system prompt will sound in your ears.

【System prompt】, you have entered the game.

【System prompt】, you have begun to play the identity.

【Game Tip】, please select the character you play.

The player looks at the screen and chooses the character of the little boy.

Then, the foreground of the eye appears to be mutated.

The player's vision becomes a little boy.

At this time, the little boy was sitting in a dilapidated bus.

He was beside his mother, who was dressed in modest clothes and had a string of Buddhist beads hanging from her wrist.

She seemed to have something on her mind.

The little boy, on the other hand, is very happy playing with the toy car in his hand with his head down.

The emotions of mother and son are in stark contrast.

The bus drove on a dilapidated dirt road.

The vehicle shook badly.

The little boy asked his mother next to him: "Is she deaf?" Can't speak? "

She is his grandmother.

But the little boy was already seven years old. He never saw his grandmother again.

The mother on the side was very thoughtful, and returned with a listless look.

"I don't know, don't ask me."

The little boy continued to fiddle with the toy car in his hand: "Then will she annoy me as much as you?"

Mom's answer was still the same sentence: "I don't know." "

The mountain road is winding, and the bus is struggling on the muddy road.

Especially when entering the mountain stream, there are obviously more people riding the car...

The car smelled of sweat.

Not only that, some rural aunts frolicked in the car and made loud noises.

This aroused the disgust of the two women.

The little boy, in particular, was squeezed out of the end and did nothing.

It's been a really hard journey.

Mother and son always get out of the car, and

they are greeted by dust on the ground...

The car flew away, leaving behind a pungent exhaust fume.

The little boy who got out of the car regretted it at the time.

Look at the mountains all around, muddy dirt roads, dirty environment.

He would love to go back to town.

But the mother who walked ahead did insist that she stay here.

In the end, he dragged the little boy to his grandmother's house.

Grandma's house was old, with mottled walls, leaky roofs, and dusty rooms.

The little boy stood at the door very aggrieved, looking at his grandmother's house, he did not dare to enter.

The little boy's eyes were moist, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Although the grandmother could not hear what her daughter said.

But my mother still talked about the experience over the years.

The boy's mom met the boy's dad when she was seventeen.

Unfortunately, in the end, the boy's father left the mother and son.

The young mother had to take her child alone.

Grandma seemed to understand what her daughter meant.

The boy sat outside huffing, saving his mother's anger.

He knew that his mother was going to leave him for a while.

This made his heart very uncomfortable.

This was the first time he had come to the countryside to lift such a dilapidated environment.

He didn't know how to spend the rest of his days in such an environment.

The naughty little boy also peed on his worn-out shoes like his grandmother.

Some players even find it comfortable.

Their faces are filled with happiness.

But more players are not comfortable because of this.

However, the grandmother not only did not get angry, but also touched her grandson's head spoilingly.

Of course, such a move caused the little boy's disgust.

"So dirty." The little boy blurted out.

The elderly grandmother had gray hair and dense wrinkles on her face.

She understood the little boy's words and looked at the little boy with a smile.

Grandma didn't seem to mind.

Looking at his grandmother's kind gaze, the little boy was unmoved.

The gaze of disgust remains.

My mother, who had not come home for many years, just bought a box of nutrition and a dress for my grandmother.

In comparison, the little boy's toys, clothes and food are several large bags.

After the explanation, my mother will make the last bus back to the car.

But how could Grandma be willing to let her daughter leave the house like this?

Although she couldn't speak, she still grabbed her daughter, who she hadn't seen for many years, and used a gesture to signal to stay overnight before leaving.

But my mother refused to stay here.

Mom refused Grandma's offer to keep and the way she kept it, and she turned to leave.

Grandma and the little boy took their mother to the last train.

Looking at the last train that went away, my grandmother turned her head on crutches.

Grandma had a hard time walking, after all, she was old and could only bend over and walk.

On crutches, she wanted to pull her grandson home.

Unexpectedly, the little boy opened her wrinkled hand in disgust.

Grandma withdrew her hand and wiped her clothes...

He knew his grandson was disgusting him.

The stubborn little boy also called his grandmother an idiot. A sucker.

But these grandmothers didn't care.

Instead, he turned sadly and staggered towards his home on crutches.

The little boy followed behind, scolding the cage and being dumb, and walked back.

The two walked like this one after the other.

Grandma still looked back at the little boy from time to time.

The back of the grandmother walking in front was desolate and lonely.

Grandma's legs walked faster and faster, and gradually disappeared on the road.

The little boy paused for a moment before slowly walking back.