Let You Make Dress-Up Games, and You Publish Minecraft

"Anchor, what are you playing at? The picture quality is too bad." "One pixel block after another, what kind of rubbish quality is this? Why don't you go play Lianliankan." "It's aimless and I don't know what the game is about. Everything feels weird." "There are no missions, and there are no running maps. This game is not interesting." "You can place the blocks freely? Doesn't that mean you can place them however you want?" "That's not right, why did I stay in the live broadcast room all day?" In China, in a small live broadcast room with less than a dozen people, a young man was concentrating on dealing with the strange green pixels on the screen. It wasn't until there was a loud noise and the death interface appeared on the screen that the young man slowly came back to his senses and glanced at the barrage. "Can anyone understand the barrage and give me some guidance? Why do I keep dying?" "Don't worry about how to play it, anchor, anchor, what are you playing? I've been watching it all day." The young man was scolded and scratched his head. "What does it seem to be called, Minecraft?"