once again andrew became absorbed by the game. he felt as if his whole being was he could play forever. he knew exactly how and when to move, first through the asteroid, the through the space demons, without consciously thinking what he was doing.
as he played, the game speeded up, almost as though it was trying go stop him discovering its secrets. it became harder, less predictable demons appear in unexpected places. he had to think on the spot, take split-second decisions. the score was mounting: 16 000,17 000 . he was nearly there he was hardly conscious of ben beside him, but when 19 752 came up on the screen andrew heard him give a yelp of excitement. the space demons were immobilised, the module disappeared, and a spaceman in a white suit and white helmet appeared on the screen.
'he's waving at us' ben said incredulously. across the bottom of the screen ran the letters ACEACEACEACEACE
'that's me!' andrew said exultantly. 'andrew hayford,ace computer game player!'
'get the gun!' ben shouted. it was there, black and sinister, flashing in the top right hand corner of the screen. in the bottom right hand corner the number3 appeared. andrew manoeuvred the joystick, the spaceman responded, and immediately the space demons came to life again. before the spaceman had a chance to reach his weapon, he was annihilated by a fiery orange blast.
andrew was devastated. he felt as though he himself had been destroyed. but the screen remained the same, and another tiny spaceman was waving to them from its centre. the 3 in the bottom right hande corner was replaced by a 2. 'oh great' ben said. 'you've got two more lives. try and get the gun the time' andrew felt inside himself the vulnerability of the little white figure, so heavily outnumbered by oppasing forces, able only to avoid them, yet needing to go through them to reach the gun. he wasn't just moving the spaceman with the joystick, he was reaching out to him with his whole being, willing him to survive, to win through. and when he saw that he was going to make it. that the space demons were outwitted and that the gun was within his grasp, he felt an overwhelming surge of excitement. 'you did it!' ben shouted. 'yippee!' with the weapon in his hand, the spaceman changed. now he was the attacker. the game began to pulse with an insistent high-pitched thorb like a heartbeat as he destroyed the space demons with quick flashes of red fire. they dissolved and dissappeared with menancing moans.
แอนดรูกลายเป็นดูดซึม โดยเกมอีกครั้ง เขารู้สึกว่าเขากำลังทั้งหมดเขาสามารถเล่นได้ตลอด เขารู้ว่าอย่างไร และเมื่อการเลื่อน ก่อนดาวเคราะห์น้อย การผ่านพื้นที่ปีศาจ ไม่มีสติคิดอะไรเขาทำเป็นเล่น เกม speeded เกือบเหมือนมันพยายามไปหยุดเขาค้นพบความลับของมัน มันกลายเป็นยาก ปีศาจน้อยได้ปรากฏในสถานที่ไม่คาดคิด เขาต้องคิดถึงจุด ใช้เวลาตัดสินใจ split-second คะแนนจะถูกติดตั้ง: 16 000,17 000 เขาเกือบมีเขาไม่ตระหนักเบนข้างเขา แต่เมื่อ 19 752 ขึ้น มาบนหน้าจอแอนดรูได้ยิน เขาให้แต่ละภาษาของที่นี่ พื้นที่ปีศาจถูก immobilised โมหายไป และนักบินอวกาศในชุดสีขาวและหมวกกันน็อกสีขาวปรากฏบนหน้าจอ'เขาจะโบกที่เรา' เบน incredulously กล่าว ด้านล่างของหน้าจอวิ่งตัวอักษร ACEACEACEACEACE'ก็ฉัน ' แอนดรูว์กล่าว exultantly 'แอนดรูว์ hayford เล่นเกมคอมพิวเตอร์เอ''รับปืน ' เบนตะโกน ก็มี สีดำ และ อนาจาร กะพริบมุมบนขวามือของหน้าจอ ในมุมล่างขวามือ number3 ที่ปรากฏ แอนดรูว์ manoeuvred ก้าน นักบินอวกาศตอบสนอง และทันทีปีศาจอวกาศมาสู่ชีวิตอีกครั้ง ก่อนที่นักบินอวกาศที่มีโอกาสในการเข้าถึงอาวุธของเขา เขาถูกกำจัด โดยการระเบิดส้มคะนองandrew was devastated. he felt as though he himself had been destroyed. but the screen remained the same, and another tiny spaceman was waving to them from its centre. the 3 in the bottom right hande corner was replaced by a 2. 'oh great' ben said. 'you've got two more lives. try and get the gun the time' andrew felt inside himself the vulnerability of the little white figure, so heavily outnumbered by oppasing forces, able only to avoid them, yet needing to go through them to reach the gun. he wasn't just moving the spaceman with the joystick, he was reaching out to him with his whole being, willing him to survive, to win through. and when he saw that he was going to make it. that the space demons were outwitted and that the gun was within his grasp, he felt an overwhelming surge of excitement. 'you did it!' ben shouted. 'yippee!' with the weapon in his hand, the spaceman changed. now he was the attacker. the game began to pulse with an insistent high-pitched thorb like a heartbeat as he destroyed the space demons with quick flashes of red fire. they dissolved and dissappeared with menancing moans.
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