"It's connected!"
Although most people are now continuously weeping because of Childhood's tear-jerking gameplay, there are also plenty who've had enough.
Some can't bear to see such misery, and even if his companion repeatedly stresses that it's all scripted, all acting, he still can't understand why it's like this and keeps pointing at the screen, repeating, "That kid is so pitiful, that kid is so pitiful!"
"Grandpa Cheng, I've told you it's all acting!"
"So pitiful! Can't even have enough to eat, gets beaten every day, and then it's all recorded for others to watch, so pitiful."
Watching Old Sir Cheng Tianhua cry his eyes out, Qian Xiaohao felt helpless at this moment.
He should never have let the old man play this game!
At first, Old Mr. Cheng was quite happy playing it.
After all, the game simulates Childhood, so by inputting the old man's past experiences, it could recreate Grandpa Cheng's childhood memories, allowing him to make up for past regrets.
