Treabar

Category: Game Activities

  • In the impetuous era, we can see through the complex life of hypocrisy and reality

    Ju Fufu, this name is nothing more than an insignificant symbol in the complex world, but it also carries the anxiety and struggle of many people. Her existence is like a mirror, reflecting the reality that this society is bright on the surface, but full of hypocrisy and alienation inside.

    Her skill system is complex and detailed. Normal attack, dodge, special skills, joint skills, support skills… These seemingly gorgeous moves are nothing more than the reflection of various contradictions in the real world in the virtual world. Every move and every style reveals the anxiety and uneasiness of people in an era, with a hint of hidden anger and powerlessness.

    “Normal attack” is nothing more than a repetitive and mechanical way of life, which is a day-to-day labor and dedication, but it is difficult to see hope and change. Dodge is more like a mentality of escaping from reality. Under the oppression of life, people have learned to avoid and pretend to ignore problems, but they can’t escape the iron net of reality after all. Special skills and joint skills are metaphors for the entanglement of interests between people. In the intersection of interests and emotions, there is both cooperation and hidden swords and swords.

    The fire attribute of Ju Fufu is not simply passion and strength. It is more like the anxiety of social contradictions, an explosion and burning of the heart of an oppressed person. Flames can illuminate or burn. Just like the call of the times, they both inspire people to move forward and ruthlessly destroy people’s spirit and body.

    Core skills and support skills show the relationship between individuals and groups. Although individuals have power, it is difficult for them to survive in isolation. The cooperation of the group is both protection and restraint. The story of Ju Fufu implies the subtle and complex network of relationships between people in today’s society. While supporting each other, they also restrict each other. While using each other, they also have a tacit dependence.

    Such a story reminds people of many people living on the margins. Their efforts and struggles are not paid attention to by the mainstream, and their joys and sorrows and fate are drowned by the hustle and bustle of the times. Ju Fufu’s loneliness is their loneliness; her tenacity is also their tenacity.

    In life, such people have no heroic deeds or earth-shaking feats, but only live silently in daily struggles. Their pain and helplessness do not disappear because people turn a blind eye to them, but instead follow them like a shadow and accumulate deeper and deeper.

    The fiery rotation and popcorn pot are all symbols, symbolizing the trivialities and hardships in life. She uses seemingly light movements to cover up her inner struggles and pain. Her skills, with a mechanized color, are full of the complexity and contradictions of human nature.

    Behind these skills is a deep understanding of life and a sharp criticism of reality. They tell us that the relationship between people and society has never been a simple opposition or integration, but a complex entanglement, and countless seemingly ordinary but extremely difficult choices.

    The story of Ju Fufu also reveals the dilemma of modern people getting lost between virtuality and reality. She is not only a virtual agent, but also a person living in modern society. Every attack and defense of her is like facing conflicts and injuries in reality.

    However, it is this complexity and contradiction that constitutes real life. There is no absolute darkness, nor eternal light. Although Ju Fufu’s flame burns, it will not burn herself out. She uses her strength and wisdom to live tenaciously in this world full of variables.

    Such a story makes people think deeply and alert. Times are changing, but people’s hearts have never been stable. How many invisible pains and struggles are hidden under our bright and beautiful appearance? How can we find our own place in this complex world?

    Ju Fufu’s experience may be a mirror that allows us to see ourselves and the true face of this era. She tells us that life is never easy, everyone is fighting in their own way, and even the most ordinary persistence deserves respect and remembrance.

    This is an era full of contradictions and struggles, and also a contest between truth and hypocrisy. Ju Fufu’s story is a microcosm of this era and a portrayal of the hidden pain deep in the hearts of modern people.

  • Feng Jin’s lonely journey of light and shadow in the Star Dome Railway

    She, named Feng Jin, is like a wisp of wind floating in the endless universe. The wind is both gentle and unspeakably tenacious. The track of the Star Dome Railway extends to the distance, like a river of memory and destiny. Feng Jin is about to debut and become a new footnote in this world. Her existence is light, shadow, and a silent oath across time.

    Feng Jin’s growth is not a dazzling celebration, but a silent evolution. Her body and soul need to go through countless tempering and fission before they can usher in a new form. Fear crushes flesh and blood, like dust drifting in the wind, fragmented and sharp, 56 such fragments constitute her resistance to the unknown. Fear is not the end, but the starting point of becoming strong.

    Her chest was torn by courage, and the 71 broken pieces contain her strength to refuse to surrender. Courage is not only a sharp blade to resist darkness, but also the truest call in her heart. She used this power to challenge fate, and she still held on to the belief of moving forward after countless falls.

    Glory baptized her body, and 73 baptisms embellished her journey like starlight. Glory is not an illusory honor, but a silent oath condensed in the wind and frost. It allows her to maintain her own outline in the vast universe and not be swallowed by endless darkness.

    “A Cup of Drunk Times” is the experience of drinking and singing alone 65 times, and it is her dialogue with the past times again and again. This material comes from the mysterious and dark Pinocchio Theater, which is the trial field of Feng Jin’s soul. She shuttled through it, sometimes sinking, sometimes awakening, as if the wine of time was slowly flowing in her body.

    The exclusive light cone “May the rainbow light stay in the sky forever” is not only her weapon for fighting, but also a beam of light that illuminates the soul. The materials needed for the light cone are the collection of fear, courage and glory she has experienced. Every upgrade is her pursuit of the light in her heart and a silent struggle against the fate of loneliness.

    Breakthrough is the node of her transformation. The span from level 20 to level 70 is the superposition of pain and rebirth. Every piece of “fear crushing flesh and blood” and every consumption of credit points record the traces of her game with fate. Feng Jin found her own source of power in countless self-tearing and repairing.

    Her traces are the footprints she left behind and the witness of those wandering years. The seeds of thought, the sprouts of manas and the Alayahua are the softest corners in the depths of her heart, sprouting like seeds in silence. The 12 pieces of the same wish are the notes that resonate with the world, and the 8 footprints of fate are her firm exploration of the future.

    Feng Jin’s story is a lonely poem on the Star Dome Railway. She has no bright show-off, nor fierce noise. She is the wind that travels through time and the silent watcher in the universe. Her power comes from countless dialogues with darkness and from the persistent pursuit of light in loneliness.

    In this world, every pioneer is her companion. Every piece of material and every challenge you prepare for her is your promise to her future. Feng Jin tells her story of the stars with her tenacity and tenderness. Her growth is the deepest tribute to fate.

    Feng Jin will not rush to bloom, because she knows that only after experiencing wind and rain can flowers bloom. Her wind gently brushes your heart, bringing a cool but firm comfort. She is the lonely and bright light on the Star Dome Railway, guiding every soul seeking direction in the dark.

  • Drawing cards is like a bowl of hot noodle soup

    As the night deepened, the wind gently blew past the window. The street lights were sparse, and occasionally one or two figures walked through the alley. I sat at the table and looked through the window. It seemed as if I had returned to those early mornings, when the sun shone on the dirt road of the town, quiet and gentle.

    At this time, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and I gently pinched it, like touching an ancient bronze artifact. The game has been updated to version 4.0. I heard that the Guardian of the Rock has reappeared. Everyone is talking about this character. Although I am not a hardcore player, I always have some slight expectations in my heart, as if I am looking forward to a long-lost comfort.

    I think maybe this is also a kind of fun in life, like going to a small bookstore in the town when I was young, picking a book, gently turning a few pages, looking at the cover, and looking at the paper in the book. That kind of mood is neither anxious nor a waste of time, but just immersed in the process and slowly experiencing it.

    So, I opened the card drawing page, and the screen was shining with golden light, just like the yellowed banknotes and old clocks in the antique shops in the old days, which always made people feel a little unreal, but they had to be attracted by it.

    Ten consecutive, twenty consecutive, thirty consecutive… As I drew, I thought, if I could draw this so-called rock guardian, it would be nice. Like the owner of the snack bar in the town, he would give me a jar of homemade pickles every autumn, and the taste was always familiar and warm. Life, it seems, should be so simple and beautiful.

    And the process of drawing cards is like drinking a bowl of old street noodles cooked from morning to night, with rich soup and smooth noodles. The mechanism of drawing cards also seems to have some of this truth. It is not achieved overnight, and you must be patient. Time goes by, the card still hasn’t arrived, and the mood has not changed. I thought to myself, maybe this is life, patience and persistence always bring rewards.

    The fortieth draw, still no golden light. Suddenly, the screen of my mobile phone seemed to be electrocuted, and a strange feeling popped out. Then, golden light sprinkled out, just like the autumn sunshine shining into the hut, and the golden light gradually surrounded my sight.

    Finally, the name popped out. It was not the Guardian of Rock that I expected, but it also had a similar taste. Although this character was not my original choice, it also made people smile. This situation seemed to be a certain morning when I stood in front of a roadside stall and bought a bottle of drink I had never tasted before. The taste was not bad, but I always felt that it lacked a little bit of the expected taste.

    I sat back in the chair and sighed softly. Over the years, whether it was drawing cards or doing anything, it seemed to be always like this. What you can’t get is always unforgettable, but what you get in the end is often unexpected. Life is just like this. Between gains and losses, there is an indescribable taste.

    I closed the card drawing interface, put down my phone, stood up, walked to the window, and stared at the quiet night. There are still people walking on the street, and occasionally a few cars pass by, and the lights shine on the ancient brick and stone road, just like the nights when I was young.

    The result of the card draw seems to be no longer so important. What is important is that at that moment, I live quietly and plainly in this city. Life is like a bowl of noodles. You don’t have to pursue special tastes, but it can fill your lonely stomach and warm your heart.

    I smiled, gently closed the window, walked back to the table, and sat down quietly. The outside world is still busy and noisy, but I am still immersed in my own little world, slowly savoring this peace that belongs to me.