Horror Game Escape Guide

Xin Meng opened his eyes suddenly, and found himself lying on the hard and cold ground. He tried to get up, but his head was dizzy. He couldn't help rubbing his temples. Can not remember.

He slowly recalled everything that happened before, they seemed to have entered a horror game, with zombies everywhere, and finally he successfully passed the level under the protection of his new teammate You Yi, and then...then what?

He looked around the unfamiliar environment, is this the second game?

There are dense forests, rolling mountains, and the singing of insects and birds can be heard endlessly. Xin Meng is located on a high ground. Through the sunlight, she can see a valley below.

There is a large village in the valley, scattered with irregularly built brick and tile houses, and people can be vaguely seen coming and going on the dirt road.

This is a village in the valley surrounded by mountains. From the surrounding undulating mountains, there is only one road leading to the outside, which is at the foot of Xin Meng. Only here is a lower height, forming a small notch. He turned around and looked back, but only saw a piece of darkness. He stretched out his hand to touch it, as if there was an invisible wall standing there, blocking the escape route.

It seems that we can only go forward.

The other teammates were nowhere to be seen, and they didn't know where they were scattered.

Without much hesitation, Xin Meng picked up the backpack that had rolled down by his feet and looked through it. There were only some bags of food and two bottles of water in it. He put the bag on his back and walked slowly along the dirt road trampled out. Walked down and walked for almost half an hour before entering the valley.

There are no guardrails and walls in the village, and there is not even a formal entrance. You can enter the village from anywhere. The people inside are dressed plainly, walking leisurely, and men and women are very comfortable basking in the sun.

I only stayed a few days in the apocalypse full of disgusting monsters and corpses, but it felt like a lifetime. When I suddenly saw these fresh lives, I suddenly felt that they were extremely cute. Xin Meng wanted to go up and talk to them , but afraid of being too abrupt.

However, he soon stopped worrying about such worries. A new face suddenly appeared in such a closed village, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. They looked at him curiously, and it didn't take long for several young People came towards him.

"Who are you? How did you come here?" A young man with a flat head asked enthusiastically, "Why haven't I seen you before? Are you here to find someone?"

"That's right, who are you looking for? There haven't been outsiders in the village for many years!" A girl of eighteen or nineteen years old also said next to her. She had a thick braid behind her head, looped around from behind and hung on her chest. , there is no makeup on the face, but it is very handsome, with a kind of purity and kindness that is difficult to see in the city, which makes people feel very comfortable. At this time, the big eyes are looking at Xin Meng curiously.

Xin Meng wanted to shake her head at first, but after thinking about it, she said, "My friends and I came here to travel, but we got separated when we got here. I want to find them and see if they came here too."

"Oh, then I'll go back and find my dad, and ask him to ask someone to help you find it!" The girl smiled cheerfully, "My dad is the village head, and my house has a big speaker that can broadcast. Come with me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran forward bouncingly, with braids flicking behind his back, very lively, other people also surrounded him enthusiastically, some pulled his arms, some pushed his back, a group of people laughed Noisily followed the braided girl, asking Xin Meng questions all kinds of twittering, attracting the attention of many people along the way, the younger ones looked at him with wide eyes and curiosity, and the older ones showed him a friendly smile .

These made Xin Meng, who was made uncomfortable by the excessive enthusiasm of the villagers, feel a kind of kindness, and her mood improved a lot. She took the initiative to follow the pace of the crowd and walked deep into the village.

The girl's house, or the village chief's house, is located in the middle of the village. It looks better and bigger than other houses, but it is still a bungalow. There are a few chickens, but the door is wide open.

"Dad! There are guests at our house!" The girl came before the sound of arrival, and she yelled away from the door. When a group of people arrived at the door, a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s had already come out from inside After walking out, seeing Xin Meng, her eyes lit up inexplicably, she walked forward a few steps, and said with a kind smile: "This is really strange, there have been no outsiders in this village for a long time, young man, you came by yourself, there are still What about friends?"

Xin Meng felt that the village head's words were a bit strange, so she didn't ask why they came, but asked how many of them there were.But because he didn't know the situation, he couldn't say anything, so he just repeated what he said to the girl just now. The village stroked a few strands of beard on his chin, and said with a smile, "It's a small matter, let me help you shout the horn. If you look for it, you will find it soon, just wait."

After finishing speaking, she entered the house, and Xin Meng looked up at the roof, and indeed saw a dilapidated loudspeaker installed there, which seemed to have been used for many years.

Soon, the voice of the village chief came out from the loudspeaker, but Xin Meng discovered that the other party was speaking in a dialect, and he couldn't understand a word.

Xin Meng was a little curious. He heard the accents of the teenagers in the village and thought that all the people in the village spoke Mandarin, but there were dialects?But it’s really special. Generally, in villages with dialects, shouldn’t the dialect be the main language, and Mandarin should be spoken to the outside world?But all he heard was Mandarin all the way, as if the situation was reversed?

He kept a question in his heart, and then listened carefully to the village chief's speech.

The village chief's words were very short, but he repeated them four or five times. The sound of the old trumpet was exaggeratedly loud. It was guaranteed that the family living at the far end of the village could hear it loudly. My ears were going to be deafened, so I quickly covered them and didn't dare to listen any more. When I looked around, other people had already blocked their ears, and they still looked like they were used to it.

Xin Meng: "..."

Isn't it very enthusiastic, why no one reminded him...

Soon, Xin Meng saw villagers walking out of the surrounding houses, men and women, old and young, they almost all looked at the village head's house first, until they saw Xin Meng inside, they smiled at him, and then Just set off to find someone.

Xin Meng was welcomed into the yard by the braided girl. A group of people moved out a dozen small horses from nowhere and sat up. Xin Meng looked around and saw that everyone had sat down, so he followed suit. , the girl took out a tea mug from the house with clear water in it, and handed it to Xin Meng.

Xin Meng lowered her head and silently looked at the tea stains on the inner wall of the vat, as well as the mysterious stains on the rim of the vat, thanked her, then held the tea vat in both hands, and those who had nothing to say and those on the left and right People chatted and showed that they were not thirsty at all.

The girl stared at him expectantly for a while, seeing that he hadn't had a drink, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but Xin Meng missed it because she turned her head to talk to someone. He muttered something in a low voice.

While chatting with the people around, Xin Meng was also asking other people about this place, and soon he knew the basic situation of the village.

This village is called Xiuse Village. It got its name because the surrounding mountains are beautiful and picturesque all year round, and the colors are like spring flowers.Xiuse Village has existed for many years, and it is impossible to know exactly when it existed, but the ancestors have lived in this flat valley for generations, relying on farming and hunting for a living, and occasionally young people will go along the mountain road to look outside, but Few stayed outside, and it was said that the villagers in Xiuse Village loved their homes very much.

This seems a bit unbelievable to Xin Meng, because the outside world is so prosperous, how could it be possible that the whole village does not even have a yearning favorite, but think about it, this is a game after all, and many things may just be the setting of the game, so it cannot be too serious , I didn't get to the bottom of it.

There are more than a dozen men and women, all young people of this generation, who are similar in age and play well. Xin Meng can see that they have a good relationship with each other, and among them, the young man with the flat hair and the girl with braids are the main ones. , who looks like a leader.

The young man introduced himself as Wu Deli, and the braided girl was named Wu Xuehua. The two of them are cousins. In fact, not only the two of them, but also other people have some relatives. In a relatively closed village like this, everyone in the village is related. All of them have the surname Wu, and no one with a foreign surname. If it wasn't called Xiuse Village by the ancestors, it should be called Wujia Village more appropriately.

The people in the village are very enthusiastic, and they give Xin Meng a good feeling. The boys and girls surround him and ask about the situation outside. Xin Meng has never been outside, so she doesn't know what it is like, so she can only deal with it vaguely. Fortunately, no one was too serious, but he was relieved, and his perception of these polite and friendly people was better.

He also took the opportunity to ask the village head about the dialects on the radio. When everyone heard it, they suddenly stopped and looked at each other. Finally, Wu Deli told him that this was also passed down from their ancestors. They had to use dialects when broadcasting, and they didn't know why.

Xin Meng thought, this is probably because they are afraid that they will forget their ancestors and the language left by their ancestors?

It was noon soon, and I still didn't see any teammates, and none of the villagers who went out to find someone came back.

Wu Deli and Wu Xuehua warmly invited him to have lunch at home. Xin Meng was too embarrassed to bother him and refused at first, but then other teenagers and girls also booed and said that they wanted to have dinner at the village head's house. It was fast and easy, and he didn't need a pair of chopsticks. Xin Meng couldn't refuse, so she had to thank her and wanted to follow to the kitchen to help, but was pushed down again. Half of the dozen or so people went to the kitchen, and the other half stayed behind. After coming down to continue chatting with Xin Meng, Wu Xuehua also took out a plate of melon seeds from the room, and the few of them ate them while chatting, and threw the melon seeds on the ground.

The people here are very simple, with a natural heartiness and straightforwardness.

The fact is, as they said, the meal was ready within half an hour. Because there were so many people, they simply ate in the yard. Wu Deli and the others moved two large tables and put them together, and everyone took them from the house. A folding chair was seated next to the table. Xin Meng wanted to help, but was taken care of all the time, and couldn't even leave the chair with her buttocks.

Wu Xuehua laughed crisply, and winked playfully at Xin Meng, "There's no reason to ask the guests to do something, all you have to do is sit here, wait for the food to come, and eat more!"

Xin Meng was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't refuse others' kindness, so she nodded embarrassingly.

Soon, everyone was seated. Wu Xuehua's father and village chief Wu Dacheng sat at the head seat, and the others mixed seats. Wu Deli and Wu Xuehua were in charge of serving meals in the kitchen.

When the food was put on the table plate by plate, Xin Meng was a little surprised when she saw it.

Braised pork ribs, stewed beef, twice-cooked pork, braised pork with preserved vegetables, stir-fried pork, pot-packed pork, sauced beef...

Among the dozen or so dishes, most of them are meat dishes, and there is only one fried shredded potato and one vegetable fried cabbage.

He moved his fingers, quietly took out the card in his pocket amidst the background sound of everyone ordering food, looked down, and saw the words on the back:

[This is not a paradise for vegetarians. 】

[But it must be a hell for meat eaters. 】