Let's play horror games

You thought for a while, then motioned for Long Mao to put you down.

You start by pasting the shriveled butler's head on the plate in the painting.There was no movement on the wall. After letting go of the hand, the head fell to the ground with a "slap", and the dead skin fell off the face. It was very sad to watch.

Brother Hei quickly touched the wall and shook his head slightly at you.There seems to be no gap here, at least, no gap that can be detected and used as a point of attack.

Yan Li put her ear on the painting and tapped. "I've run out of what I can use on my body. The thickness of this wall cannot be broken with only homemade bombs."

Not much time left.

You glanced at the first floor, took a deep breath, and smeared the sticky blood that was not dry on your hands just now into the cup of the "Master".

Broken cans, nothing could be worse anyway!

Brother Hei has quick eyesight and quick hands, and he picked you up with a rare urgent tone: "What are you doing?!"

You coughed twice: "The meaning of the painting is very clear, it needs to be sacrificed with flesh and blood. The housekeeper can't do it, so..."

Before the words fell, the walls vibrated.

The corners of the mouth of the false Jesus opened wider, and the apostles slowly turned their heads, like beasts smelling blood.

They all look at you with greed in their dark eyes.

-- Not enough, these are far from enough!

In a trance, you saw their faces contorted and roaring like this.

At the same time, Long Mao jumped to the stairs and waved his staff. "Fuck, hurry up! I'm going to suffer from trypophobia!"

A whole piece of "He Rou" with different expressions came up like a tide.

They whispered:

"very hungry."

"Hungry."

"It's not a guest anymore, that's great."

"I want to eat."

Yan Li jumped onto the handrail and helped Changmao kick some of them down, but they kept coming forward and couldn't stop them at all.

That's too late!

You gritted your teeth, leaned over to open the wound on your leg, and opened the flesh with your own hands, making you weak from the pain, and the blood gushed out quickly wet the painting on the wall.

The wall opened in response, revealing a black passage the size of a person.

You don't bother to check, Brother Hei is carrying you behind his back, Changmao and Yan Li rushed in while fighting.

*

It was dark inside.This kind of darkness is unusual, it is completely pitch black, and the light of the mobile phone cannot be illuminated, as if absorbed by some kind of viscous substance.

Once you enter, the entrance is invisible.You hear nothing, not even footsteps.No blood smell, no dust and musty smell.

With almost no sense of sight, hearing and smell, and no clues, you fall into restlessness.The most definite feeling for you now is the temperature of the person who is carrying you, and the degree of muscle pulling when walking. You can't help but hug his neck a little nervously.

──Where is this place, where are Yan Li and Chang Mao?Why didn't you hear footsteps?

You opened your mouth to ask, but found that you couldn't make a sound.Or, it should be that the sound is absorbed by the black matter.

You pinched Brother Hei, and he shook your hand in response, and you immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But a crisis lurks.Not just monsters that appear at any time, but your own hunger.

You stretched out your fingers and wrote on Brother Hei's back: knock me out.

Brother Hei ignored you, so you wrote it again to make sure the other party was ignoring you.

You are in a hurry: you are bleeding.

I was afraid that he would not understand, so I continued to write: You smell so good, I can't help it!

Brother Hei rubbed against you with his backhand, probably wanting to touch your neck, but he touched the corner of your lips and stopped moving.The smell of blood and the cool touch made your rationality and appetite pull, you shook violently, almost fell off, barely being supported.

You hurriedly hugged him tightly again, just now your buttocks were heavily supported, almost hanging on the other person's body, it can be said to be very embarrassing.

You feel a little ashamed, you lie on his back and grind your teeth.

Fortunately, Brother Hei didn't say anything, and didn't make any more moves, just kept walking.

I don’t know how long you’ve been walking, you are in a dark environment, even though you can still feel Brother Hei, you become more and more nervous unconsciously, your mind is in a mess, messy pictures and weird illusions always appear.

Suddenly, a light appeared in front of him.In the darkness, it was like the divine light bestowed by the gods.

It's an exit!

You unconsciously became anxious, and even wanted to turn over and run over by yourself, but because you were firmly locked by Brother Hei's sudden increase in strength, you couldn't move.

It took a few seconds for you to react, and you couldn't help feeling scared.

People's sense of security largely comes from this sensory world.Therefore, under the torture of sensory inefficiency, the mind is most easily manipulated.

You're supposed to be on the lookout for something that pops up out of the dark.But just like the hallucination channel in the first level, your mind was affected just now.

It seems that because neither of you was deceived, the light beam disappeared in a flash, and correspondingly, the black slowly faded, and a gray and doomsday scene gradually appeared in front of you.

On the desolate ground like the surface of the moon, there are dry corpses lying here and there, most of the skin and flesh have been eaten away, and the white bones are piled up scatteredly, but they are still struggling, and countless pairs of black eye sockets are staring at you.

In front, a dark red rushing river appeared, and the opposite bank could not be seen clearly at a glance.

When you look back, there is an endless darkness.Nothing, no Yan Li and Changmao.

You scattered into strange spaces.

Or, you are all mind controlled.

Brother Hei walked forward slowly with your back on his back, ignoring the wriggling and struggling bones beside him.Those who try to get entangled will be kicked away.

An old boat was tied to the river, and there was a figure in a black cloak on it, like a boatman.

When you get closer, you find that there is only a black mist under the black cloak.

This thing has no face.

Under the cape of the cloak, Black Mist opened a long slit, roughly a mouth.

He stretched out a hand, and his voice was hoarse, like scratching a blackboard with his nails, which made people get goosebumps.

"Tolls," he said.

"What is a toll?"

Hei Wu didn't answer, just grinning with a weird smile.

You can:

A Swim in the past, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing

B speaks with his fists, grabs the boat and paddles by himself

C was a little apprehensive, and agreed to pay the toll

D adheres to the principle of thrift and family management, and bargains with him

The author says:

Hei Ge language quiz time.

Protagonist: You smell so good, I can't help it!

Brother Hei rubbed his backhand, touched the corner of his lips, and stopped still.

The question is as above, may I ask, what does Brother Hei want to express?