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Horror de supervivencia moderno renacido: Recuerdos olvidados remasterizados presentado

Autor : Isabella Actualizar : Feb 25,2025

Horror de supervivencia moderno renacido: Recuerdos olvidados remasterizados presentado

¡El escalofriante horror de supervivencia, olvidados de recuerdos, regresa con una edición remasterizada, ahora disponible en Android! Después de un breve retraso en Google Play, los usuarios de Android finalmente pueden experimentar el juego, que se lanzó en iOS el mes pasado.

La historia:

Juega como Rose Hawkins, un detective de la policía que investiga un caso desconcertante que toma un giro inquietante. Rose se despierta en un lugar misterioso e inquietante y se encuentra con Noah, una mujer misteriosa cuyos secretos se entrelazan con el caso. Su alianza promete respuestas, pero las profundidades ocultas esperan el descubrimiento.

¿Qué hay de nuevo en la edición remasterizada?

Esta versión actualizada ofrece una experiencia clásica de terror de los 90 que recuerda a Silent Hill, mejorada con características remasterizadas. Espere una mecánica de miedo aumentada, gráficos de alta resolución con iluminación HDR y sombras dinámicas, y una experiencia de audio completamente remasterizada con una nueva actuación de voz y música.

Las mejoras del juego incluyen combate refinado, interacciones mejoradas y un nuevo sistema de guardado de punto de control. Un modo "loco" desafiante y logros adicionales agregan capacidad de reproducción. Es importante destacar que no hay compras en la aplicación.

Echa un vistazo al trailer a continuación para presenciar las mejoras de primera mano:

El retraso de Android:

La presentación inicial de Psychose Interactive a Google Play fue rechazada debido a los gráficos remasterizados; Google consideró los maniquíes demasiado realistas, violando las pautas de contenido. Los desarrolladores abordaron esto ajustando las posturas de maniquí y agregando ropa, resolviendo el problema. Una importante actualización de diciembre con un tema navideño y un nuevo modo de juego ya está planificada.

Descargue los recuerdos olvidados: edición remasterizada de Google Play Store hoy! Y no te pierdas nuestras noticias sobre Dark Sword: ¡The Rising, un nuevo arpg de fantasía oscura!

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