Steam 설치
로그인
|
언어
简体中文(중국어 간체)
繁體中文(중국어 번체)
日本語(일본어)
ไทย(태국어)
Български(불가리아어)
Čeština(체코어)
Dansk(덴마크어)
Deutsch(독일어)
English(영어)
Español - España(스페인어 - 스페인)
Español - Latinoamérica(스페인어 - 중남미)
Ελληνικά(그리스어)
Français(프랑스어)
Italiano(이탈리아어)
Bahasa Indonesia(인도네시아어)
Magyar(헝가리어)
Nederlands(네덜란드어)
Norsk(노르웨이어)
Polski(폴란드어)
Português(포르투갈어 - 포르투갈)
Português - Brasil(포르투갈어 - 브라질)
Română(루마니아어)
Русский(러시아어)
Suomi(핀란드어)
Svenska(스웨덴어)
Türkçe(튀르키예어)
Tiếng Việt(베트남어)
Українська(우크라이나어)
번역 관련 문제 보고
If you hear footsteps behind you, you’re already dead. You don’t see him, but he sees you. The moment you try to cap that point, BOOM—backstabbed, again. You thought you were safe, but OzzyChan doesn’t play by your rules. He’s been lurking in the shadows since the first round, his knife gleaming with the souls of your teammates who thought they were safe just five seconds ago. That moment when you think you’ve seen the last of him, he appears out of nowhere, disguised as your teammate. You’re standing there, feeling proud of your kill streak, then suddenly—plop—you’re another point on his killboard. You swear he was the Pyro who just passed you 30 seconds ago. He’s not just a Spy main. He’s the Spy main. You think you’ve got the upper hand, but OzzyChan’s knife is already in your back, metaphorically and literally. So go ahead—try to outsmart him. Spoiler: You can’t.