King of Hollywood

Despite the many problems, the most important feature of the Biochemical Crisis is the movement of people in a particular scenario, and the fear of the unknown comes from the invisible dead end. They did a good job with that. Plus, because of the image engine, the face resolution of the person is not very large and relatively clean, so just looking at the person model, the difference is not very great, Adrian doesn't care too much.

Of course, the setting of the environment is too cartoon and decryption is weak. The success of the previous two operations of the Biochemical Crisis has nothing to do with the way in which the action, decryption and other factors are combined, and the relative reality of the environment. People can be left to them, but not above.

Now that the Biochemical Crisis has begun to be made into a game, the Tomb Shadow will naturally not lag behind, not to mention the fact that the gaming company has been taken into account by Claude. When Adrian asked them if they could convert the novel into a game, they got a small surprise, and the EIDOS Gaming Company had read the novel at the beginning of the year and was interested in it, but at the time of the request, it was rejected by the publishing company that Adrian had ordered, and at this time some names were missing from EIDOS, so he did not know about it.

Now that Adrian finds them, it's like falling asleep on a pillow, right on the beat, so the game version of Ancient Tomb Shadow is already being developed. But now that Adrian, the original author, has made some comments from time to time, the game is bound to be different, but the most different is Laura, the figure.

As for what makes it different, let's talk about it later, the most important thing is already in front of us as Christmas approaches.

At first, it was a colourful picture of several Jews and their children standing around the table, looking at the two candles lit on it and singing Hebrew songs. As the candlelight fades away, the characters are gone, leaving only a rough song still echoing. Finally, the candlelight went out and the image turned black and white completely.

Spielberg is one of the most storytelling directors, simply catching the audience's eyes.

Then, with the advent of Nazi German subtitles in Poland, the scenes of Jewish encounters appeared on the screen, were searched, beaten and laid out randomly, and the black and white images made these scenes appear heavier and more intolerant.

And then the hero comes in. This is Oscar? Schindler's businessman, tall and handsome, quickly broke into a scene with a Nazi officer and got what he wanted, such as an opportunity to hire Jews without payroll.

At this time, Schindler was a pure businessman, and all he wanted to do was seize the opportunity to make more money.

“With all due respect, they're paying, I'm helping, so... what about you?” Stein, an accountant selected to manage the company, came to Schindler's office to hear his plans, and Schindler replied: "I am responsible for publicity for the company, and my specialty is image design, not work. ”

“Of all the people I know… will not be interested.” That's what Stein said after sitting for a half hour.

Nevertheless, there was no better option for Jews in increasingly difficult circumstances, so Schindler's factory was eventually built. Stine, however, also took the opportunity to do everything he could to rescue his fellow citizens by teaching girls who had no technical knowledge how to make cupboards, and by forging hardware grinder documents for history teachers.

Schindler knew that, but he didn't care. He loved wine, women loved luxury, and as long as Stein had been making money for him, he didn't care. Until one morning, several German soldiers stopped the factory car, let the employees get out of the car and sweep the snow from the streets, pulled out an elderly man with one arm, ignored his "I'm an important mechanic” voice, and shot him in the snow heap with a smile.

“He's a compressor operator, skilled.” Go ahead and question the Nazi officers, when they are being cynical like "one-armed technicians," Schindler gives this answer with a cold divine tone. You know, just a short time ago, this one-armed old man came into the factory office and thanked Schindler for saving his life. Although Schindler didn't say anything at the time, he privately warned Stein, "He knows what he's doing, don't do that again."

Some people will change eventually, but that is far from enough.

Jewish living conditions have deteriorated further, and Stein, without a work permit, has been caught on a train that he doesn't know where he's headed, and it's a good thing Schindler threatened not to cooperate and was too lazy to find a “inferior” Jewish escort officer: "Good, sir. What's your name? I promise you'll be on the eastern front next week. ”

Then, with the help of officers in soft clothes, Stein was found before the train started.

“Stupid. What would you do if I was five minutes late?” Schindler reprimanded Stein so much that the subtle friendship between them unfolded.

Stern was undoubtedly lucky, and as they left the station, the employees immediately escorted into a nearby warehouse large bags of private boxes that were supposed to be on the train. The Jews on the train don't need these because the train will take them to hell, and the dead don't need luggage.

The Nazis had taken everything from them, not even the gold teeth in their mouths, the teeth that the bag had poured on the table and the stubborn eyes of the Jewish employees who had been instructed to select those items seemed so striking.

A low cry finally sounded in the silent screening room.

A new concentration camp was erected and the killing was about to begin, and German soldiers, led by a demonic Nazi officer named Aymon, began premeditated massacres of Jews in Krakow.

No pity - one German soldier condemned another soldier for shooting a man, simply because he almost hit him when he shot him; no resistance - all the Jews could do was kill themselves early, except by hiding.

They didn't treat the Jews in front of them as human beings, and in their eyes, these Jews and pigs were the same, German soldiers wanted to do everything they could to drag those who were hiding out and kill them, the gunshots kept ringing here, the electricity spraying out] The lights of the brain interviewers kept shining here, and there was also the loud playing of the piano, and the discussion of whether it was Bach or Modeza.

Schindler on the hillside saw it all, he saw the Jews being driven like sheep, killed on the side of the road with no resistance, he saw the red, the painful red, the little girl in the red clothes falling and crashing into the crowd, although he took the opportunity to run into an empty room and hide under the bed, but he couldn't do anything but to cover his ears with gunfire.

It is indescribable to face the impact of Schindler on a scene like this, when he then dined with Nazi officers such as Aymond, who praised him for the good work he had done in his clothes, and who maintained his old manners and replied: "Thank you, I would love to give you a set, but the tailor may be dead. ”

Schindler started a huge transformation, and although he didn't admit it, he did shelter those Jews more actively within his means.

“It's not power, there's good reason to kill a man, but it's not. That's power, the Emperor's power.” In the face of an increasingly unscrupulous act of Amon, Schindler followed a good temptation, he said.

Amon, who was a little drunk at the time, seemed to have accepted the offer, and the next day the Jewish boy, who had cleaned himself of the bathtub, was found unfinished and let go, but then killed him with a rifle.

Schindler had to do other things, constant bribes, constant ways to maintain the factory, the war balance finally began to tilt, panicked Nazis to cover the crime, dug grass buried dead Jews out of the ground, sent them to the incinerator to burn ash, for a time, the city was filled with this “human ash”, and the dug up had rotted so badly that the body pile, Schindler saw the stinging red again.

Eventually, the camp was going to be dismantled, all Jews would be disposed of, Schindler would find Aimon again, his factory would be relocated, but he would need a lot of workers, and he could exchange money for someone, so Aimon asked him to give him a list.

In the dark cabin, Stein whispered his name and typed, and Schindler walked around scorching, and his money only allowed him to take 1,000 people, which meant that the rest of us would be on the road to death.

“More, more, more...” He covers his forehead with almost unconscious “more” syllables.

“Beyond this list is hell.” Stein raised the list and said in a murmuring tone.

Even so, things went wrong during the relocation, and a group of women boarded the wrong train and were dragged to Auschwitz concentration camp, and Schindler arrived in time to exchange them for a bag of diamonds. By this time, he doesn't care about anything, and saving one more is one.

This period of time in the relocated factory should be relatively easy in the later stages, without worrying about the conformity of the product or about anyone coming in at any time to drag the Jews out and kill them, despite the presence of German soldiers.

Finally, the news of Germany's defeat came to pass, and the German soldiers were prepared to exercise the norms against the Jews in this situation, and Schindler came out again to ignore them, and the more than 1,000 Jews finally survived.

Encouraged survivors decided to send Schindler a gift of gratitude, and a mechanic donated his hidden gold teeth to create a gold ring. But when Schindler got the ring, all of a sudden, grief came from his heart.

“I should be able to save more people,” tears gushed out of his orbit, "I should be able to save more people, if… if I could make more money… if I wasn't so wasted… this car… at least 10 people… this badge… two people… I could clearly do this… but I didn't …"

Said here, he was no longer crying, accompanied by the sound of the sad violin, the dull screening hall again sounded low crying, as if it were a chain reaction, more crying sounded, the sadness spread.

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