Let's play horror games

In the darkness, you squinted your eyes and saw the tall and straight back of Brother Hei, and the squirming flesh on the ground.

He Rou's face had been split in half, but there was still a smile on the parted lips.The thick black liquid flowing out of the fracture has already occupied this space with claws and claws.In some places, it was like asphalt being boiled, and thick bubbles came out.

You blink the sweat off your eyelashes as you stare at the brutal scene in front of you.Your whole body is hurting, and your brain is struggling to turn. You think you have seen this situation before, but you can't remember it.

The black shadows and severed limbs ran desperately, and some of them couldn't escape in time. When they touched the black thick liquid, they trembled violently for a few times, and then melted silently.

Brother Hei glanced at you, but still stood still, raising the knife in his hand.

"No! Cough cough..."

You couldn't help retching, and tried to say, "Hurry up...it's too late!"

With a sound of "uh uh", you covered your mouth, the sticky blood was still dripping from your fingers.

Changmao turned around anxiously: "Where are you going? Why? Do you want something to eat?"

"Third floor... shut my mouth!" you roared.

At this time, the world in your eyes is completely different from usual.The surrounding living things are delicious raw meat, the stumps crawling on the ground are moldy dried meat, the whole building is made of dried bones, and the black thick liquid makes you afraid, a terrifying existence that will dissolve you.

At the same time, you can also feel that there are "heterogeneous" things on the third floor. For you now, they are as conspicuous as broccoli in a meat platter.

Changmao quickly took a piece of cloth and stuffed it into your mouth. "Okay, let's go!"

Yan Li stretched out her hand: "He's injured, don't carry it like a sack! Hey!"

Changmao didn't look back: "The two over there are handed over to you!"

He slammed his Zen staff on the ground with a "bang", jumped into the air with his strength, and turned steadily to the door.

Yan Li sighed and turned to the other side.The girl hid behind the immobile Wang Wei, holding a sharp shard, looking at Yan Li like a wolf.

"Little sister, do you think I have a chance to win in a duel? Anyway, my guys are almost used up, right?"

The girl did not speak, but cast a cautious and vicious glance at Brother Hei.Brother Hei didn't move, which seemed to give her some courage.

"If you set 'it' on fire, you won't be able to survive!"

She violently pushed Wang Wei away and ran towards the unarmed Yan Li!

Seeing that the fragments were about to pierce Yan Li's heart, Yan Li stretched out her foot and kicked the girl two steps away, then raised her right hand.

"hiss---"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!'The girl covered her face and rolled on the ground screaming.Yan Li walked over, knocked her unconscious, and threw her down to the ground together with Wang Wei.

Yan Li muttered: "Obviously she's also a girl, let me know about the anti-wolf spray?"

"Also, don't think that people who are used to guns and who are short don't practice hand-to-hand combat. Even though I'm not very strong, I'm still more than enough to deal with my little sister."

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You are carried to the second floor by the long hair.

The second floor has not been affected by He Rou, the lights in the promenade are still there, and there is silence.

But the picture on the door is completely different from the beginning.The apple painting hanging at your door was originally a complete bright red apple, but one-third of it has been eaten at this time, and the bite marks are messy like a wild beast.

Although the paintings of Hei Ge, Changmao and Yan Li have not been eaten, the food in the paintings has obviously been flipped or poked, and there are some suspicious transparent water stains beside them.

Except for the three paintings representing glasses, Wang Wei and girls, most of the other paintings are scattered bones or broken empty bowls.For Guan Qiang's part, even the bones were crushed and the marrow was sucked out.

Shaggy adjusted your position slightly, and your stomach was finally relieved a little.

"Don't look, hot eyes." Long Mao said.

You cheer up and let the long hair lead you to the painting at the end. The "Last Supper" is no longer what it looks like. The fake Jesus who is the host shows a bloody smile, and the apostles next to him die in different ways and are extremely distorted.There was bright red liquid in the raised cup, and the bread was as soft as cooked meat, piled up on the long table.

You think of the Bible in which Jesus said, "The bread is my flesh and the wine is my blood."

In the story, Jesus used himself as a sacrifice to bear the sins of all mankind and died for the sins of mankind.

But this painting clearly depicts the exact opposite. It is the host who sacrifices the guest.

The butler's head was still lying in the corner, shrunken like a mummy.Changmao kicked: "How to get to the third floor?"

The butler didn't move.

Brother Hei and Yan Li finally came.They were all in a panic, Yan Li's right hand was all blood red, and the flesh was rolled.On Brother Hei's face, there was a long bloodstain from the middle, as if it was almost split open, and on his left hand was a deep wound like a cut wrist.Although it was treated briefly, the blood still flowed out slowly.

You grit your teeth, restraining yourself from staring at the alluring wound.You are so hungry.

"We don't have much time," Yan Li said quickly. "The black mud will turn into human form, or other more disgusting forms. The black will temporarily restrain them, but I don't know when it will come."

For some reason, your alienation speed is slower than others, at least you still have reason now.It could be because you only ate one egg, or it could be something else.

Now you are between the living and the dead, and with your altered senses, you can feel something behind the painting.

The question is, how to pass?

A physical attack, let Changmao and Heige knock open

When B imitated the Ksitigarbha Temple, he shaved his long hair into a bald head and burned his hair

C put blood into the cup and plate in the painting

D picks the uneaten food painting and hangs it on the long table in the painting