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Chapter 717 Hunting, start again

After the art setting and theme of "God's Fall" broke out, Yang Chen also released the latest content, a two-minute long video.

In addition to this video, there is also a message that makes players extremely excited.

‘Hunting, start now! '

After seeing this news, the players and the media instantly became excited.

Fight! Fight!

This is what they want to see!

"Haha! I knew Mr. Yang would not be indifferent!"

"Continue to play "God's Fall"! You release the art setting collection, and we will release the game promotional video. If you dare to launch the trial version of the game, Mr. Yang dares to sell it directly!"

"Don't talk about it, Mr. Yang will directly open the pre-order channel! The banknotes are all ready!"

"Hunting starts now, does it mean that monsters are going to hunt us down? (Funny)"

"Amazing, Nebula Games!"

"Is Mr. Yang's development progress so fast? Could it be that the project has already been prepared?"

"That shouldn't be possible. It should have been developing the "GTA" project before. After all, the amount of work is so large, but the development progress of this "Bloodborne Curse" should far exceed our imagination. Maybe it is almost at the end of the test. Otherwise, how could this promotional film be finished?"

Following Yang Chen's release of the latest promotional video, players who hadn't watched the content formally left messages under Yang Chen's official blog very optimistically.

Of course, more players are concerned about the game, including the media and major manufacturers.

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The beginning of the video is the same as other Nebula games, first there is the game's LOGO, and there is a list of some participating game technology providers.

As the words "produced by Xingyun Games" slowly faded away, the game screen appeared in the video.

In the gray sky, the sun was blocked by countless black clouds, and the white snowflakes in the air were flying with the wind. A monster with an invisible face stood still, and the whole body was composed of hair and bone-like existence.

Dim street lamps, sculptures holding candles, and church bell towers.

The gloomy and depressing BGM sounded slowly, the camera slowly shifted towards the monster at that position, and the narration sounded at the same time.

'Dear friend, be careful'

The picture slowly changed. Several rocking chairs were placed in the ornately decorated room. On one of the rocking chairs, a person holding a cane gently shook the rocking chair below him. The lights on the walls were very conspicuous in the dim room.

'This blood is evil'

'When night falls'

'The hunter will return'

In the gate of a medieval church at dusk, a mysterious man with an invisible face slowly moved forward, holding an ax in one hand and a shotgun in the other.

The screen switches, in the dark city under the moon, there are castle-like buildings, towering steeple roofs, and a group of people holding axes and knives surrounded by a burning flame, as if performing some kind of prayer ceremony.

The camera zooms out slowly, showing the whole city in the camera lens.

There are countless spiers and buildings, and the silver flutters dance under the pale moonlight, looking weird and ethereal.

The spiers on the roof and the fences that can be seen everywhere exude a faint hostility in the dark night, exquisite but chaotic and defeated.

The hunter in windbreaker, three-cornered hat, and armed with a shotgun and an ax slowly pushed open the iron fence.

Then the picture fell into darkness, and a wall full of photos appeared in the picture.

A hunter with an ax sideways, a hunter with two guns in his back, like a photo of a medieval city in Europe,

There is also the most conspicuous photo of a woman in a wheelchair in the middle.

'Welcome home, good hunter. '

'What do you desire? '

The original male narration became the voice of the young lady, and the camera slowly zoomed in on the photo of the woman in the wheelchair in the middle.

As the words fell, several fragmented shots flashed by, a woman holding her hands in prayer in front of a flower tombstone, and a burning monster tied to a cross.

What ends up is a city that resembles Victorian Europe, except here every house has a steeple.

The hunter who shuttles in the dark alley, pushes open the door full of dust.

The cry of a baby, and the sudden sound of footsteps.

‘Yarnan is the home of the Ritual of Blood, all you have to do is to unravel its mysteries, but where should an outsider like you start? '

'It's very simple, you just need to give yourself a little of Yanan's blood. '

'No matter what happens, you'll just think it's all just a little nightmare. '

The picture returned to the previous photo wall, the patient lying on the bed, and the blood transfusion bottles containing two different kinds of blood, and then the photo moved.

The sitting 'doctor' inserted the instrument into the patient's arm.

Accompanied by a miserable howl, the picture plunged into darkness.

Then, in the depressing and gloomy music, countless strange creatures like skeletons drilled out of the ground amidst the cries.

But the next moment these creatures suddenly disappeared, only the hunter lying on the ground wearing a three-cornered hat and windbreaker.

'Long ago the plague of beasts ravaged Old Yharnam, and they were left to rot and die, and the only sound heard there now is the roar of the beasts. '

The beast-like monster howled horribly at night, and the hunter landed his ax from the air and slashed at the monster's head, blood spattering out.

The crowd, wandering like dead bodies, Gather before the flames;

People holding torches and axes like patrolling guards, strolling on the roads and alleys of Yanan;

Strange tombs, terrifying monsters, and the ringing of church bells.

‘We are full of hunger for blood, that fills us and soothes fear. '

'But beware of the weak side of the human will. '

Bloodthirsty werewolves, weird monsters, and hunters with sharp axes and muskets under the moonlit night.

‘This blood makes us human, makes us more human, makes us less human. '

The picture returns to the gorgeously decorated room before, and the person lying on the couch has put down his cane.

In the cemetery under the moonlight, a young girl stood there looking at the moon.

‘Excellent hunter, your appearance can be regarded as a kind of comfort, but what are you longing for? '

The werewolf's sharp claws pierced the hunter's chest, and the weird monster held the hunter in his hands like a rag doll.

Burning flames, rotting corpses, and the eerie tomb.

After a series of fragmented shots ended, the picture returned to the photo wall, and now all the original photos have disappeared, except for a photo of a hunter with his back to the camera and holding two guns.

But the next moment, this photo also changed strangely. The original black windbreaker gradually turned scarlet, as if it had been stained red by blood.

'The hunt has started again...'

At the end of the narration, the screen stopped abruptly, and then the name of the game appeared.

"Bloodborne Curse"

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