Infinifactory

Infinifactory is a crazy game that drives crazy. Subject of course not to be airtight to its concept of brain mixer, Infinifactory sucks you literally body and soul. Your body first, because physically you will spend hours to turn your brain in front of your screen to adjust to the hair of your timings so that your production chain runs round. Your soul Finally, because if you stop a game session (either because you have like everyone a life outside your virtual factory, or because you will inevitably drop your arms at a time), your brain will continue to loop on your prob LTH until, no longer holding, you go back quickly trying the mental projection of what you think is the solution. Under his false simplistic tunes of LEGO's big box, Infinifactory is to make simple a purely visual programming language, that all teachers of industrial automatism should integrate into their training. Of course, we will sometimes argue that such a piece does not exist when it seems so obvious to us that it is provided as a basis. A bit like with the LEGO in fact, where after 15 minutes of assembling our new creation, we realized that the brick that would have filled us with joy does not exist... Finally, the staging of the Adventure (Yes, Yes, the author has even succeeded in integrating a story!) holds the road, and even ready to laugh from time to moment so the characters that surround us are sometimes big-Guignol. A highly addictive and intelligent game that has the goodness to make us believe that we are also... Smart.