My game is depressing worldwide.

"Wake up, you're a genius!" Old Wei said while reloading his save file, adding, "Those who like cosplay and music can follow 'Wake Up and Get Fat'."

After reloading his save file, Lao Wei quickly arrived at the game stalls and found the stall with the toy trains.

It was a whack-a-mole stall.

In the original game storyline, Joey took the only toy train prize at the stall, which made John very unhappy because it was also his favorite toy.

Within the main game, there's also a scene where Rosalion and Watts play whack-a-mole.

However, the controls are mediocre, and there's no way to get stuck even with a low score, plus there aren't any rewards.

So Lao Wei didn't intend to score points in the first place.

But now, when controlling Rosalion and Watts to go to the whack-a-mole stand, things are different.

A second toy train has appeared!

"Come on, come on, I want to see what's going on!" Old Wei rubbed his hands together, eager to get started, and immediately began the challenge.

According to the rules, moles will randomly appear in the nine holes.

The faster you fight, the faster new moles will appear.

Old Wei was completely focused, quickly pushing the handle to smash it down on the heads of the moles one by one.

However, the controller is not suitable for aiming, and this time I only got a little over 60 points.

The boss said regretfully, "Your skills are still quite a distance from the number one player's. You need to work harder!"

"Hey, I don't believe it." This time, Lao Wei directly unplugged the controller and replaced it with a mouse.

The second time, 83 points.

Unexpectedly, the boss changed his tune this time!

"Young man, stop struggling. You're not good enough to win the championship."

Old Wei's lips twitched slightly.

No, I got mocked by an NPC?!

The comments section was filled with laughter.

[Official commentary leaves players speechless]

[Did you hear that, Lao Wei? Even the boss says you're a noob.]

But that's still not enough.

The boss shook his head, and this time even advised him directly: "Don't try it, you don't have the talent."

Old Wei: "What?! You've spent all your game's production capacity on taunts? Dare to come up with a few more unique taunts?!"

The answer is...

That's really something.

104, 102, 104...

They achieved several more scores, all above 100, but none of them reached the target.

And in each of these attempts, the boss said something different!

"GTMD creator!!" Old Wei chuckled in exasperation, gritting his teeth as he searched for information about the Asylum Studio. "GTMD Chen Xuan!! Don't let me catch you!!"

[This is hilarious! You wanted to insult someone but didn't know their name, so you had to search for it specifically, huh?]

[I could feel the production team's dedication from these unique and sarcastic remarks.]

[Who says Chinese games lack good ideas? Huh?]

I actually found some fun in a game that made me cry.

[I just finished the game, and now I'm both laughing and crying.]

A few minutes later.

"Aaaaaaah!!" Old Wei slammed his fist on the table in anger, causing the camera to shake violently. "I missed one! Just that one!!"

I glanced at the score: 104.

Old Wei took a deep breath and started again.

This time, it might have been luck, or it might have been because I was too skilled at it.

103, 104, 105!

The moment the timer reset, 105 points were achieved.

[ohhhhhhhhh!!]

[We are the champions!!]

Old Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his wrist wearily, and said, "It's nothing, not that difficult."

But no sooner had he said that than the stall owner launched into a new line.

"Congratulations, young man! Although you're not talented and are clumsy, you finally managed to get first place through hard work! After practicing, don't you think this game isn't actually that difficult?"

Old Wei: ?

Did you predict my prediction?

[Hahaha!! This is hilarious! The producer's name is Chen Xuan, right? He has a real talent for humor.]

[I laughed so hard I forgot why I came to see this place!]

[Chen Xuan? This guy's games are all perfect for live streaming, it's hilarious!]

It's rare to see someone who enjoys games this much.

The comments section was buzzing with excitement.

Old Wei was completely numb.

"Why am I no longer looking forward to the hidden ending...?"

He complained, but his actions betrayed him.

You've already suffered enough, wouldn't it be a waste not to see the hidden ending?

Following Rosalie and Watts' idea, Old Wei placed the toy train on John's inevitable route.

In this memory, John also got the same toy train as Joey.

Old Wei continued watching with great excitement.

at last.

"Holy crap, holy crap! There really is a hidden plot, there really is!! This part wasn't there when I relived my memories before! It's new!!"

Old Wei excitedly clicked the mouse, eagerly witnessing the new ending.

"Is it possible that Riva is cured? And that she can spend the rest of her life with John?"

In this part of the story, Rosalie and Watts are completely absent; the story is experienced entirely from the perspective of John and Riva.

After seeing the moon for the first time, John lost his memory due to Joey's death and took a blocking drug; he forgot Riva.

But Riva did not forget John.

Looking at her peers playing and laughing, and at the platypus doll in her arms, she couldn't help but think of that full moon night.

She wanted to find John, but unfortunately, because of her autism, she couldn't do anything or say anything.

All I could do was watch the calendar go by, the days slipping by, and eagerly await the arrival of the carnival.

This habit has been maintained for decades.

Until they met again, and until after they got married.

John looked at the days circled on the calendar.

"Why was today circled? Is it some important day?"

Riva was a little angry, but she couldn't say a word.

To please Riva, John decided to throw her ice cream, show her the sights, and even... he was going to use his money to host a carnival just for the two of them.

John spent a wonderful time with Riva at the carnival.

Even though Riva was a bit clumsy and repeatedly hit John on the head while throwing the ball to smash the can, he would only smile and encourage her.

It even includes an original artwork of Riva playing a game.

This is the only image of John and Riva facing forward, aside from the pixelated style.

Old Wei's heart melted at the sight, and he couldn't help but smile like an aunt, his eyes welling up with emotion as he remarked, "This kind of storyline always makes one yearn for the beauty of love."

[I'm definitely shipping this couple!]

[Riva is so beautiful! I used to admire her pure heart, and now I admire her looks too!]

[The advantage of getting up late is that you can lie in bed and twist and turn like a mouse.]

[It is too sweet!!]

Finally, after John took Riva's hand and smashed the jar over.

John gave a thoughtful look.

"Hey, I remember now, I won a prize like this before! That was..."

The camera focused on the platypus in Riva's arms.

Old Wei immediately held his breath and focused his mind.

Did John remember the platypus? Does that mean he also remembered the night he met Riva?

Tell me! Tell me!

"...That was a toy train."

Riva's expression shifted slightly from delight to disappointment.

Old Wei's face also darkened.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.