The characters in the horror game have a crush on me

With just one glance, Jiang Yilin quickly turned his head and hid his figure in the corner.

"The body size of that person seems to be about the same as my own... Judging from the number of corpses piled up, that person's strength is obviously much stronger than ordinary people, and his weapons are also extremely sharp."

"If there is a head-on conflict with him... there is not much chance of survival."

Jiang Yilin analyzed gently in his heart.

"The most difficult thing is... the murderer should still have some sense of sanity, because those corpses were carefully arranged by him."

To be honest, if the opponent had to choose between a criminal with amazing mind and planning ability and a thug with low intelligence, Jiang Yilin would rather choose a thug with low intelligence.

Because, if the other party has a high IQ and brute force, even if he makes a series of arrangements, he still faces high risks.

Jiang Yilin quietly listened to the sound of the man waving the scissors. After a long time, he found that the sound seemed to stop.

The black-haired young man leaned over to take a look, and found that the man was holding the wall with his hands, panting continuously, as if he was enjoying the thrill of killing at that moment.

After making sure that he didn't find him, Jiang Yilin quickly got up and left this passage.

"The most urgent thing is to find the floor plan of this Jushan Mental Hospital first, otherwise it will be too passive."

"The ultimate purpose of this dungeon is only one, and that is to explore the truth of the Jushan Mental Hospital... Only when I have a clear understanding of the structure of each floor can I benefit from my next move."

Jiang Yilin touched the key in his pocket again, and said solemnly, "As for the key found in the dressing room, I don't know where it will come in handy...but it should have a more important role. .”

After a few turns, the black-haired youth came to the end of the road.

There is a door there, which can be seen from the translucent glass window. There seem to be more than ten steps inside, which seem to be for people to go up.

Jiang Yilin stretched out his hand and pushed it, only to find that the door was indeed locked.

He took out the key in his pocket, compared the keyholes, and after confirming that the shapes did not match, he gave up and tried to open the door with it.

"It's a dead end."

Jiang Yilin frowned.

Now he is on the first floor, and there are only two rooms on the entire first floor.

One was the staff locker room that Jiang Yilin had just explored, and other than that, there was only one room where the man who couldn't see his face clearly and was wearing the clothes of the mental hospital was in.

"Is it possible to go back the same way? I have observed that there should be no other passages in the staff locker room..."

The black-haired young man pondered for a while, but when he noticed the light above his head, he suddenly jumped.

The next second, the lights dimmed...

This means,

someone just

switch him on,

Pushed back again.

………………

—Who... who is it?

Jiang Yilin slowed down his breathing. He immediately took out the night vision camera and observed it. Fortunately, there were no other people nearby.

[Ding——Ding——]

[Reminder: Dear Mr. Jiang, the switch you discovered just now was pushed back again. 】

[I would like to remind you here that if you want to achieve a crack rate of more than 80% in this dungeon and not enter the penalty dungeon, you must ensure that at least one switch is closed by you unless it is closed by you. You opened it twice. 】

[In fact, when you reach a higher floor, the creatures you meet will be more aggressive. At that time, if you want to open other switches twice, it will be even more dangerous. 】

【So I have some unfortunate news for you... It looks like you have to go back and turn that switch back on. 】

Jiang Yilin: "..."

He shrugged, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sounds interesting."

"This seems like a dead-end situation... the system."

The system didn't speak any more, just chuckled lightly.

In the dark, Jiang Yilin didn't hold the night vision camera up high in order to save power. He had a good memory and walked back along the previous route.

Going back to the passage where he saw a lot of carrion-eating bugs, he frowned.

Blood……

A bloodstain about the size of a person suddenly appeared there.

It's like a child doing evil, dragging a broken corpse, using it as a crayon on a white paper, and drawing excitedly.

He let the fresh blood that was still flowing out of this fresh corpse leave his mark on the floor of this mental hospital...

"Cuckoo—————"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear something.

Jiang Yilin turned his head sideways, and through the small hole with a little light, he found that the man who was leaning on the wall and panting had disappeared, leaving only the room full of corpses.

—Is it him...?It's him?

——Is that the person... in the past few minutes, with the most satisfactory corpse... dragged it out of the ward, and then went to turn off the electric switch?

Jiang Yilin pursed his lips, thinking, "...Then where did he come from? Is that room also connected to this place?"

slowly……

slowly……

The black-haired youth approached the staff locker room where the electric switch used to be.

Jiang Yilin lingered at the door for a while, knocked on the door tentatively, and walked in slowly after making sure that there was no other movement inside the door.

The lock on the door was broken. After thinking about it, Jiang Yilin took a few chairs and leaned against the door to give them some cushioning power. Even if the monster came back again, he could fight for him. a few seconds.

Jiang Yilin held up the night vision camera and looked around for a week before turning on the switch again.

"Crack—————"

"Crack—————"

It seemed that after the frequent switching, it took a long time for the dim lights to jump up again.

However, within a few seconds, the black-haired youth heard a strange sound from outside the door.

——It seemed to be the sound of a person dragging a heavy object.

It should be due to dragging the corpse with one hand, so the loudness of the footsteps of the two feet is uneven.

One deep and one shallow, there was a clear sound in the night.

………………

"Crack - clap -"

Above the aisle in the corridor was a bald man.

There was an obvious scar on the back of his head, as if someone had sutured it.

The man's scar has not fully healed, and it looks extremely hideous, like tiny centipedes twisting on his head.

"Crack - clap -"

"Crack - clap -"

What he was dragging in his hand was an employee obviously wearing a staff uniform.

The man stopped suddenly.

He felt a little hungry and touched his stomach.

Originally, he wanted to take this person, who seemed to him the most delicious meat, to the only remaining chef in Jushan Mental Hospital, and ask him to cook for him.

And dangling, after walking a few steps, the man found...

--light is on.

Compared with those friends who didn't care about the lighting performance, the man frowned displeased.

—He is not like them.

In the original experiment, he was tested with bright light.

You can't close your eyes, you are tied to the operating table abruptly, and there are countless strong lights of different colors hitting your surroundings until your eyes are completely, blind, and festered... until.

He licked his lips, feeling a little displeased.

—Oh...the light again.

—Turn it off, turn it off.

He dragged his food, paused, turned around, and walked towards that room again.

………………

——near...nearly...

The man's pace is fast.

——near...nearly...

The closer he got to the light source, the stronger the feeling of tyranny in his heart.

After standing at the door, feeling the resistance inside the door, the man frowned.

He took a step back, raised the corpse in his hands whose face was barely visible, and slammed it hard against the door.

"Touch-touch-"

Almost only a few times, the door and the damaged chairs inside were scattered all over the floor.

After walking in, he turned his head and found no one.

However, after a few seconds, the man closed his eyes and moved his nose lightly, like a sensitive dog sniffing constantly.

He is very sensitive to human smell.

Slowly, he opened his eyes and showed an extremely excited smile.

——Ha... so there is really a little mouse hiding in it?

—Cute little mouse... be my next meal.

Step by step, the man walked up to the half-person-high cabinet... and opened the cabinet suddenly!

He let out a sigh of regret.

——It turned out to be a corpse inside.

A corpse not destroyed by his own hands.

——What a pity... He didn't even have the desire to devour this kind of corpse that was not brought to death by his own hands.

"Forget it, I'm starving to death, let's go to the second floor..."

He scratched his head, rolled his eyes, and after turning off the electric switch again, he found the corpse among the tables and chairs, wiped the ashes from its face, held its cuff, and turned to the place where the chef was. The direction is moving.

........................

After a long time...

The black-haired young man crawled out from the dark compartment under the closet.

Just at the critical moment, Jiang Yilin opened the closet, wiped some blood foam from the corpse, and smeared it on his body.

Through such behavior, the black-haired young man allowed the smell of the corpse to pass on to him, covering up the smell of his living being a little bit.

Although the smell was not pleasant, only by doing so could he improve his survivability in the dangerous situation just now.

"In other words, that man must have found some secret door, otherwise, it would be impossible to leave and go to the second floor."

Jiang Yilin heard what the monster just said about going to the second floor.

He licked his lips, left the dressing room, turned on the night vision camera, and marched along the man dragging the blood of the corpse.

Sure enough, he found an extremely hidden fork in the road.

Jiang Yilin raised his eyebrows, followed the direction of the bloodstains and walked in, but heard the sound of a chainsaw.

"Crack———"

The voice seemed to be a little far away from him, and it sounded a bit vague, but it had an incomparably regular sense of rhythm.

"Oh, baby... As an excellent chef, don't worry, I will not destroy such beautiful raw materials. I am very clear about every inch of human body texture, and I will avoid those places where veins intersect... "

Jiang Yilin listened carefully, and found that it seemed to be the voice of a mature man.

"Woo-woo-"

He frowned slowly.

Accompanied by the wailing of the living.