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in an instant.

Pew's ears fell silent.

It's like being cut off from the world for a moment.

The noisy exhibition just now was like a dream.

A hollow and illusory low-frequency sound lingers in my ears.

This hollow sound is so breathtaking, as if it can cause hallucinations, so that he can't tell whether the bustling exhibition is reality, or this empty and silent place is real.

Just like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.

salad.

After signing and confirming a series of disclaimers and content confirmation, and passing the physical condition scan!

By feel, pew moved his arm.

His fingers touched the rough and cold concrete floor.

That kind of cold almost seeps into the bones.

Before, in order to participate in an event, pew was away from home for more than a month.

And when he came home and touched the cold wall, what he felt was this biting desertedness.

The whole house seemed to be dead, without any life.

A thrill!

pew opened his eyes.

A not-so-bright off-light flickered on and off, making a low buzzing sound.

Pew sat up and found himself in a cramped storage room.

The space in the storage room is not too big, the floor height is very short, and the surrounding corners are dark and dark, making people afraid to look more.

And directly in front of him was a wooden door that was ajar.

An unexplained feeling of oppression and panic made pew take a deep breath:

"emmm—well, we...should go out through this door."

talking!

Pew stepped towards the only wooden door.

A little simmering: "Surprise!"

According to pew's understanding of horror games, this is definitely a good place to do door-to-door killing.

After all, there is only one door in the entire storage room, so it would be a pity not to open the door to kill.

Pew, who has played so many horror games, knows the manufacturers' routines like the back of his hand.

In fact, almost all horror games do this.

Squeak——

But unexpectedly.

There was an old moan from the wooden door, and then, a narrow corridor appeared in front of pew.

There is no imaginary open door kill, nor any other scare link.

Just simply open the door, outside the door is an ordinary corridor.

There is a wall lamp on the left wall, which is not too bright, but it barely provides some light source, allowing people to see the road under their feet clearly.

The whole corridor is not long, and the window at the end can be seen at a glance.

At this time, lightning flashed outside the window from time to time, and the sound of pattering rain was accompanied by the hollow sound that followed everywhere. People couldn't help but suspect that they were the only human beings left in this world.

"What?"

The unexpected calm even made pew a little uncomfortable:

"Is there nothing?"

While speaking, pew stepped into the corridor.

And at this moment.

click.

"Wooo! Holy shit——!"

Pew shuddered when the door closed automatically behind him.

Since pew accepted the commission of UTube for this exhibition, he is also live broadcasting at this time.

In the barrage, the laughter of the audience drifted across——

‘Hahahahaha I was startled by the sound of closing the door’

'The unexpected little movement created the effect of opening the door and killing'

'The setting of this game is too depressing'

'It's cramped and cramped, it's really uncomfortable'

‘Is it true that living in this kind of place for a long time will not cause depression?’

‘I always feel that there is something wrong with this game, but I can’t tell you exactly’

'Psychological horror, Sam's best method'

'...'

Following the discussion of the audience, pew also stabilized his mind.

I saw him put his face close to the wall.

On the wall, the pale paint surface is slightly rough and full of graininess, and even the tiny cracks that have appeared due to the age are completely visible.

He squatted down again and observed the ground carefully.

A thin layer of dust is clearly visible on the wooden floor, and the worn texture of long-term use is almost indistinguishable from reality.

"My God..."

pew couldn't help but let out a soft cry:

"The graphics of this game are almost the best I have ever seen,"

"I can't even call it 'gameplay' because it's...it's like another world."

The oppressive atmosphere, the cramped space, and the ultimate realistic picture.

All in all, let pew's blood pressure increase.

That vague sense of fear, like a shadow, lingered around him.

have to admit.

SamGu's control over the atmosphere can be regarded as the top in the game circle in the world today.

"call--"

pew couldn't help exhaling a foul breath:

"Alright, alright, let's see what secrets are hidden in this villa."

talking.

Pew took a step forward and walked forward.

Boom, boom, boom...

The shoes made a muffled sound as they stepped on the wooden floor.

The lights in the corridor are slightly dim, and in an alcove on the right hand side, there is a potted plant and an electronic watch, which shows the current time [23:59]

And as pew gradually approached the end of the corridor, the faint sound of the radio also came from the other side of the corner of the corridor——

[Shusha... On the day of the incident, my father took out a shotgun from his trunk...Shusha...]

[After lunch...while my wife was cleaning the kitchen...Shusha...shot her in the head...]

"Oh—that sounds awful—"

pew grinned.

Shoot in the head with a shotgun.

He could even imagine the bloody and brutal scenes at that time.

With that said, pew also came to the corner of the corridor.

On his left, there is a set of cabinets, some medicines and three photo frames are placed in a mess on the counter.

Pew picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it, and found that it was a psychotropic drug containing tranquilizers.

In the three photo frames, there are the male owner of the house, the pregnant female owner, and a family of three with their young daughter.

The family of three is about to become a family of four, and it looks very warm.

flip through the photos,

At this time, the rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier.

pew put the frame down and looked to the other side.

Turn right along the corner, and there is another narrow corridor.

However, the middle section of this corridor is connected to the foyer, which looks slightly spacious.

After passing through a temporarily closed door at the corner, pew walked all the way to the foyer.

The announcement I heard just now came from the radio on the hall cabinet.

At this time, the radio continued to broadcast——

[Shusha...and last month...a family of three...was brutally murdered in the same way...]

[The suspect used a rifle...and a meat cleaver...to kill his daughter...and torture his pregnant wife in the bathroom...]

[When the police found the suspect...he was sitting in the car repeating his wife Lisa's name...and repeatedly emphasizing that there was a demon in his body...]

[It has been confirmed... mental disorder... is being further processed...]

The radio lost its signal after broadcasting, and only a slight rustle remained.

Squeak——

Squeak——

The windless and automatic chandelier above the head has been swinging from side to side, making an old creaking sound.

Pew only felt a burst of cool air from the soles of his feet, spreading all the way to his scalp!

"NONONONO...please...don't..."

Pew raised his hand, twisted his stiff neck and looked towards the corner of the corridor——

He had just seen a photo there.

The master, the youngest daughter, and the pregnant wife.

Moment!

Pew's goosebumps came up.

And in the bullet screen, he also took a breath——

'Wardfa! How could someone write such a perverted plot? '

'So this is where it happened? '

'Omg this is hell...'

'Children and pregnant wives... oh...my god...come and see what this designer has done...'

'It's really disturbing'

'Hahaha pew's heart rate has gone up to 120'

'...'

good!

at this time!

pew just felt his heart beating!

Although until now, he has not encountered any JumpScare in this villa!

but!

Through Sam's various environmental foreshadowing and weird atmosphere shaping, his heart rate rose sharply, and his blood pressure also rose all the way!

Rainy nights, haunted houses, narrow corridors, dim and blurred lights, and automatic chandelier without wind.

I don't know if it's a hallucination or what.

Pew felt that ever since he finished listening to the radio broadcast, he could always smell a faint smell of blood in the air.

even!

In the blind spot of his invisible vision, there seemed to be something watching him all the time.

This feeling was as if he turned around suddenly but found nothing, but he didn't know that the ghostly pregnant woman with two dead bodies was actually clinging to his back all the time.

The so-called people scare people to death.

Sam knows that the human imagination is the scariest thing.

Today, the house feels to pew as if a demon has been whispering in his ear - there are ghosts here, ghosts here, ghosts here...

but!

When will the ghost come out? have no idea.

What form is a ghost? have no idea.

Where is the ghost now? have no idea.

Maybe it's the next time you push the door, maybe it's the next corner, maybe it's the next turning back, or even the mirror reflection you accidentally saw.

It will eventually meet you in an unexpected way.

It could be in ten minutes, or it could be in the next second.

"Fvvvvvk!"

Pew has goosebumps all over his body since he got up, and he hasn't gone down!

The pervasive pressure kept him in a state of mental tension almost all the time.

Pew rubbed his chest: "My nipples have been tightening, which makes me a little uncomfortable, I have to go quickly."

The door of the house cannot be opened, he tried just now.

So pew had to walk quickly through the porch and continue walking forward.

Push open the wooden door at the end of this corridor, and a set of downward steps appears in front of you.

Borrowing the dim light, Pew went downstairs quickly without hesitation, and pushed open the door.

Look up!

In the corridor in front of you, the wall lights are dim, and lightning lights up from time to time outside the window at the end. There are potted plants in the alcove on the right hand side, and beside the potted plants, there is an electronic watch showing the current time— —

【23:59】

quiet.

Dead quiet!

Pew froze in place, motionless and unable to make a sound.

The audience in the live broadcast room was full of question marks:

'etc? Is this live stuck? '

'Rewinded? Why go back to the beginning of the game? '

‘UTube’s engineers really should repair their servers, not only freezes but also rewinds, is this a recording? '

'No... no no no my friends! This is not Caton! Not even rewind! '

'pew's heart rate! Huge gift crab! pew's heart rate keeps going up! '

'so? ? ? '

'So this is...'

"I am back again?!"

Right now!

I heard pew, who had been stiff for a long time, speak again, proving that it was not Caton.

The tone was full of unimaginable and deep fear!

"What the hell...?"

Pew only felt that his breathing became more and more tense.

I've obviously walked around this corridor, haven't I?

Why did you come back when you went downstairs and opened the door?

"No...not right, my friends..."

Pew took a step and his heart rate soared to 130, his breathing was uneven, and his tone was obviously flustered:

"I'm back again, this ghost place really makes me feel a little uncomfortable..."

while talking!

pew quickened his pace!

Familiar potted plants, familiar time, familiar psychotropic drugs, familiar family photo.

The broadcast on the radio was exactly the same as before, and the chandelier hanging in the foyer was still creaking automatically in the absence of wind!

pew walked faster and faster, walked faster and faster, stomped downstairs and opened the door!

Click!

Long and narrow corridor.

Dim wall lights.

Thunderstorm outside the window.

Eternal 23:59.

"Gift Crab...Great Crab! Shet! Falk!!!"

"What the hell is going on?!"

"I've been fucking around here three times already!"

"How the hell am I supposed to get out? Who can tell me how the hell I'm supposed to get out of this damn house! Crap!!!"

this moment

pew can't take it anymore!

Repeating reincarnation again and again, like watering the seeds of fear!

The vines of fear grew wildly, and almost in the blink of an eye, they clenched his heart tightly!

obviously!

The scene of this trial version is only this infinite reincarnation corridor!

but!

Although it seems that the corridors of each reincarnation are the same.

But in fact, players who have experienced it personally can clearly perceive that this house is changing at every level of reincarnation!

Whether it's a digital watch display with increasing scratches on the screen.

Still more and more cluttered medicine bottles and scattered pills.

Is gradually starting to appear, and more and more disgusting cockroaches.

Or the menacing eyes gradually appearing in the family portrait photos, and the corners of the wife and daughter's mouths that are about to cry!

even!

"The smell of blood...a generous gift crab..."

pew felt that his fingertips were starting to go numb!

"At first, the smell of blood was very faint, and I even suspected that I was hallucinating,"

"But now, I can smell a very clear smell of blood coming from the corner of the corridor!"

pew felt his head buzzing, trying to take a deep breath!

"I can feel the change in this infinite corridor,"

"The serenity and warmth at the beginning were just whitewashing the peace,"

"As I move towards deeper reincarnation little by little, the truth hidden in this haunted house is gradually being restored and revealed,"

"Grass……"

Speaking of this, pew swears viciously!

"Sam is a pure psychopath,"

"He is using layers of psychological hints to make everyone believe that he is in a haunted house that he can never get out of,"

"You can only move forward,"

"And what awaits you will be an unimaginable ultimate horror!"

"I am now a driver driving on a cliff road. Although I know that there is a cliff ahead, the mountain road behind me is collapsing, so I can only drive forward!"

This is the brilliance of 'psychological fear'!

What he wanted was never a simple JumpScare type of sudden shock.

What he wants is to create an environment for you, create an atmosphere, let you think wildly, and force you to go all the way on the road to the extreme of fear!

Then!

Kill yourself with your own hands!