Chapter 164 Kill Yourself With Your Own Hands
In an instant.
Pew's ears went quiet.
It's like being isolated from the world in an instant.
The bustling exhibition just now seemed like a dream.
The hollow and unreal low-frequency sound lingers in my ears.
This hollow sound was so captivating, as if it could induce hallucinations, that he could not tell whether the bustling exhibition was reality, or this empty and silent place was real.
It’s like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of the butterfly, and the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.
salad.
After signing and confirming a long list of disclaimers and content confirmations, and passing the physical condition scan!
Pew moved his arm by feel.
My fingers touched the rough and cold concrete floor.
The coldness seemed to penetrate into the bones.
Previously, in order to attend an event, Pew stayed away from home for more than a month.
And when he returned home and touched the cold wall, what he felt was this bone-chilling loneliness.
The whole house seemed dead, without a trace of life.
A shock!
Pew opened his eyes.
A not-so-bright light flickered on and off, making a low buzzing sound.
Pew sat up and found himself in a narrow and cramped storage room.
The storage room is not very big, the ceilings are very low, and the corners are so dark that one dare not look at it for too long.
And right in front of him was a half-open wooden door.
A sense of oppression and panic that came out of nowhere made Pew take a deep breath:
"Emm m——Okay, we...should go out from this door."
Talking about it!
Pew walked towards the only wooden door.
After a little preparation: "Surprise!"
According to Pew's understanding of horror games, this is definitely a good place to do a door-opening kill.
After all, there is only this one door in the entire storage room. It would be a shame if we don't set up a door-opening kill.
Pew, who has played so many horror games, is well aware of the manufacturers' tactics.
In fact, almost all horror games do this.
Squeak
But what is unexpected is.
The wooden door made an old groan, and then a narrow corridor appeared in front of Pew.
There was no door-opening kill as imagined, nor any other scare scenes.
It was just a simple opening of the door, and outside was an ordinary corridor.
There is a wall lamp on the left wall. It is not very bright, but it can barely provide some light so that people can see the road clearly.
The whole corridor is not long and you can see the window at the end at a glance.
At this time, lightning flashed outside the window from time to time, and the sound of dripping rain was accompanied by a hollow sound that followed like a shadow, making people wonder if they were the only humans left in this world.
"What?"
The unexpected calm even made Pew a little uncomfortable:
"Nothing at all?"
As Pew spoke, he stepped into the corridor.
And at this moment.
Click.
"wooo! holy shit—!"
Pew was startled by the door closing automatically behind him.
Since Pew accepted the commission of UTube to participate in this exhibition, he was also broadcasting live at this time.
In the barrage, the audience's laughter floated by——
'Hahahahahaha, I was actually scared by the sound of the door closing'
'An unexpected little movement created the effect of opening the door to kill'
'The game's setting is too depressing'
'It's narrow and cramped, and it really makes people uncomfortable'
"Will you really not suffer from depression if you live in a place like this for a long time?"
'I always feel like there's something wrong with this game, but I can't put my finger on it'
"Psychological terror, Sam's best method"
"……"
As the audience talked, Pew calmed down.
I saw him put his face close to the wall.
The pale white paint on the wall was a little rough and grainy, and even the tiny cracks that appeared due to age were clearly visible.
He squatted down again and looked at the ground carefully.
A thin layer of dust on the wooden floor is clearly visible, and the worn texture from long-term use is almost indistinguishable from reality.
“Oh my god…”
Pew couldn't help but let out a cry:
"The graphics of this game are almost the best I have ever seen,"
"I can't even call it 'game graphics' because it's... it's just another world."
Depressing atmosphere, cramped space, and extremely realistic pictures.
All of this caused Pew's blood pressure to rise.
That vague sense of panic lingered around him like a shadow.
I have to admit it.
SamGu's control over the atmosphere is considered to be top-notch in the world's gaming circles today.
"call--"
Pew couldn't help but let out a breath:
"Okay, okay, let's see what secrets are hidden in this villa."
Talking.
Pew took a step and walked forward.
Boom, boom, boom…
The shoes made a dull sound as they stepped on the wooden floor.
The lights in the corridor were a little dim. In a niche on the right side, there was a potted plant and an electronic watch, which showed the current time [23:59]
As Pew gradually approached the end of the corridor, the sound of a radio came faintly from the other side of the corridor corner -
[Swish…On the day of the murder, my father took out a shotgun from his trunk…Swish…]
[After lunch... while my wife was cleaning the kitchen... swish... I shot her in the head...]
"Oh - that sounds terrible -"
Pew grinned.
Shoot him in the head with a shotgun.
He could even imagine the bloody and brutal scene at that time.
As he spoke, Pew also came to the corner of the corridor.
On his left was a set of cabinets with some medicines and three photo frames placed somewhat messily on the counter.
Pew picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it, and found that it was a psychiatric drug containing sedatives.
The three photo frames included the male owner of the house, the pregnant female owner, and a group photo of the family of three with their little 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 picture frame down and looked to the other side.
Turn right around the corner and there is another narrow corridor.
However, the middle section of this corridor is connected to the entrance hall and looks slightly more spacious.
After passing a door at the corner that was not open yet, pe w walked all the way to the hallway.
The broadcast I just heard came from the radio on the hallway cabinet.
At this time, the radio was still broadcasting——
[Shasha... and last month... a family of three was also brutally murdered in the same way...]
[The suspect used a rifle... and a meat cleaver... to kill his daughter... and tortured and killed 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 that... he is mentally ill... and is being further processed...]
The radio lost its signal after the broadcast, leaving only a slight rustling sound.
Squeak
Squeak
The chandelier above my head was swaying from side to side without any wind, making an old creaking sound.
Pew just felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet and spreading all the way to his scalp!
“NONONONO…please…don’t…”
Pew raised his hand and twisted his stiff neck to look at the corner of the corridor——
He had just seen a photo there.
The man, his little daughter, and his pregnant wife.
A moment!
Pew got goosebumps.
And in the barrage, they also took a breath of cold air——
"Wardford! How could anyone write such a perverted plot?"
'So this is where the crime happened?'
'Oh my god this is hell...'
'Children and pregnant wife...oh...God...come and see what this designer has done...'
'This is really disturbing'
'Hahahaha Pew's heart rate has risen to 120'
"……"
good!
at this time!
Pew just felt his heart pounding!
Although until now, he has not encountered any JumpScare in this villa!
but!
Through the various environmental preparations and weird atmosphere creation of Sam, his heart rate rose sharply and his blood pressure also rose all the way!
A rainy night, a haunted house, a narrow corridor, dim and blurry lights, and a windless automatic chandelier.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion or what.
Pew felt that ever since he listened to the radio broadcast, he could always smell a faint smell of blood in the air.
even!
In the blind spot of his vision, it seemed that there was always something watching him.
It was as if he always turned around suddenly but found nothing, not knowing that the pregnant ghost with two bodies was actually always clinging to his back.
As the saying goes, people can scare others to death.
Sam knows that human imagination is the most terrifying.
Now, this house gives Pew the feeling that there is a demon whispering in his ear all the time - there is a ghost here, there is a ghost here, there is a ghost here...
but!
When will the ghost come out? I don't know.
What form do ghosts take? I don’t know.
Where is the ghost now? I don't know.
Maybe it’s the next time you open the door, maybe it’s the next corner, maybe it’s the next time you look back, or even maybe it’s the reflection in the mirror that you accidentally see.
It will eventually meet you in an unexpected way.
It could be ten minutes later, or it could be the next second.
"Fvvvvvk!"
Pew has been covered in goose bumps since the fight started!
The pervasive pressure kept him in a state of mental tension almost all the time.
Pew rubbed his chest and said, "My chest has been tense, which makes me feel uncomfortable. I have to leave quickly."
The front door of the house couldn't be opened, he had just tried.
So Pew had to walk quickly across the porch and continue walking forward.
Pushing open the wooden door at the end of the corridor, a set of steps leading downwards appeared in front of us.
With the dim light, Pew did not hesitate, walked downstairs quickly and opened the door.
Look up!
In the corridor in front of me, the wall lamps were dim, and lightning flashed from time to time outside the window at the end. There was a potted plant in the niche on the right, and next to the potted plant was an electronic watch that displayed the current time.
【23:59】
quiet.
As quiet as death!
Pew froze in place, unable to move or make any sound.
The audience in the live broadcast room was full of questions:
'Wait? Is the livestream stuck?'
'Rewind? Why did we go back to the beginning of the game?'
'UTube's engineers really need to repair their servers. Not only is it lagging, but it's also rewinding. Is this a recorded broadcast?'
"No... No no no friends! This is not a jam! It's not a rewind!"
'Pew's heart rate! Hokkien! Pew's heart rate keeps rising!'
'so???'
"So this is..."
"I... am back again?!"
Right at this moment!
Then Pew, who had been stiff for a long time, spoke again, proving that this was not a lag.
The tone was filled with disbelief and deep fear!
"What the hell......?"
Pew only felt his breathing becoming more and more tense.
I have clearly already walked around this corridor, right?
How come you came back after going downstairs and opening the door?
"No... No, my friends..."
Pew took a step forward and his heart rate soared to 130. His breathing became uneven and his tone was obviously panicked:
"I'm back again. This damn place really makes me feel a little uncomfortable..."
While talking!
Pew quickened his pace!
Familiar potted plants, familiar time, familiar psychiatric drugs, familiar family photos.
The report on the radio was exactly the same as before, and the chandelier hanging in the foyer was still making a creaking sound automatically without wind!
Pew walked faster and faster, walked faster and faster, went downstairs and opened the door!
Click!
A long and narrow corridor.
Dim wall lights.
Thunderstorm outside the window.
Eternal 23:59.
"Gift crab...Gift crab! Shit! Fuck!!!"
"What the hell is going on?!"
"I've been around this three fucking times!"
"How the hell am I supposed to get out? Someone please tell me how the hell am I supposed to get out of this damn house! F*ck!!!"
This moment
Pew couldn't bear it anymore!
Repeating the cycle again and again is like watering the seeds of fear!
The growing vines of fear grew wildly, and in almost the blink of an eye, they gripped his heart!
Obviously!
The only scene in this trial version is this endlessly looping corridor!
but!
Although it seems that the corridor is the same in every reincarnation.
But in fact, players who have experienced it personally can clearly feel that the house is changing with each reincarnation!
Whether it is a digital watch display with increasing scratches on the screen.
Or the increasingly messy arrangement of medicine bottles and scattered pills.
Gradually, more and more disgusting cockroaches began to appear.
Or the gradually fierce look in the male owner's eyes in the family photo, and the increasingly drooping mouth corners of his wife and daughter's mouths as if they were about to cry!
even!
"The smell of blood...the gift crab..."
Pew felt his fingertips starting to feel numb at this moment!
"At first the smell of blood was so faint that I even suspected 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 and tried to take deep breaths!
"I can feel the changes in this infinite corridor,"
"The tranquility and warmth at the beginning were just a cover-up,"
"As I move deeper into the reincarnation, the truth hidden in this haunted house is gradually being restored and emerging."
"Grass……"
At this point, Pew cursed viciously!
"Sam is a pure psychopath,"
"He is using layers of psychological suggestion to make everyone believe that they are in a haunted house from which they can never get out,"
"You can only move forward,"
"What awaits you will be an unimaginable ultimate terror!"
"I am now a driver driving on a cliff road. Although I know clearly that there is a cliff in front of me, 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 just a simple JumpScare-style sudden scare.
What he wants is to create an environment and atmosphere for you, let you let your imagination run wild, and force you to rush all the way to the extreme of fear!
Then!
Kill yourself with your own hands!
