Sometimes I wonder what the game world of Temple Run represents and what it brings to us, regardless of company operations, recharges, and various factors in reality. This article explains the beginning and development of the entire story from a God's perspective, that is, what may happen in the future. If you disagree with anything, you can raise it. We apologize for your understanding.
If we want to understand the true meaning of escape, we must put ourselves in the shoes of the escape character and feel it.
The original meaning of escape is that we are in a life-or-death situation at the moment, running on an endless road with the hope of survival. The road never ends, which means we are always in danger. No matter how far we run, how high our scores are, how rich our money and wealth are, they are worthless when faced with the dangers that are constantly approaching behind us. Mechanics, rolling stones, flames, and waterfalls can kill us at any time; domes, snow, jungles, and deserts, but we never look back every time. Perhaps, the protagonists have always been adventurers who live toward death; perhaps, they are just pure greed and forced by life; even more powerful people just come to visit and experience the fun of playing monkey.
The original meaning of escape has long been submerged in the torrent of mankind's ever-changing science and technology. In this increasingly powerful temple world, monsters gradually become a vulnerable group. General, giant hammer, apostle, which one can't kill monsters easily? God of Wealth, Chang'e, and Santa Claus, which one is not full of wealth and comfortable with food and clothing? But they didn't. For the strong, escape is just a joke, a game. Watching the poor monster running around tirelessly to protect a "cheap" little god statue gives you the pleasure of playing monkey, nothing more. People have even developed so-called "challenges" that torture monsters bit by bit with small, non-fatal fireballs until the monster collapses in despair. In the temple, there are no statues of gods. This place has been transformed into an arena for strong men to compete. Everyone is chasing after each other, each showing his or her own magical powers, and the eighteen kinds of martial arts are dazzling. The intensity is far greater than a simple "escape". Those strong men also carried statues of gods snatched from temples around the world. Those statues may have been stained with the blood of monsters.
What did the temple bring us? From the excitement of adventure to the simple fun of playing monkey? Or the greed that snatches idols from monsters in temples all over the world, or the indifference that tortures monsters with fireballs? We don't have one answer. But what is certain is that the true meaning of escape is not static. According to historical records, a long time ago people discovered a temple full of props. Mist, watermelon rinds, fairy ropes and acceleration circles attracted early adventurers to challenge it. Some people say that this was the prototype of the later arena, and perhaps from this point on, the meaning of escape began to change. There is also a record in historical data that there is an archipelago far away overseas with countless gold mines on it. Just as people were digging for gold on the island, the entire archipelago suddenly sank into the depths of the ocean. Later people never found the archipelago again. Those strong and wealthy people obviously don't need temples anymore. Perhaps what makes them stay are the sad memories and feelings that they can't let go of.
Now, the arena system has been invaded by unknown forces, and even the strong are unable to contend with it. People are panicking, and the future of the temple does not look so optimistic. Some people left with deep regret and resentment. But some people can't let go and still guard the increasingly unstable temple world. Desperate situations test the human heart. There are always people who can recall their original intention to escape and dare to shout to the sky. Only by letting heaven know our determination can we quell the chaos and usher in light. There will always be someone to take care of all this.
Where did you get these wings? It feels very nice.
You are indeed right. My original intention has changed. I play ranked with hundreds of star bosses every day. I have reached 27 stars, but my account has been banned.
I started playing Temple Run in 2012 or 2013. It was really novel and fun when I first started playing it. It was still fun later on. Every escape feels very exciting, and the scenery along the way is really beautiful. The joy of picking up a treasure chest while escaping is indescribable, ancient, joyful, exciting and surprising. This is my own feeling. I loved the game and those times. In the past, the escape was full of tension and the thrill of adventure, but now it’s not that it’s not good, it’s just more and less.
I just played this to kill time. I didn’t think about it too much. I feel that the original poster is very literary.
These wings are so beautiful! I would like to ask if you bought this?
What kind of map is this? Why have I never played it before?
This is temple robbery
Can't play
This is the only one that can be played
It's really fun
What nonsense, diamonds are useless in this game