What should I do if I transmigrated into a horror game? Waiting online

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When I thought that I just woke up from the bed that Stan slept in, I couldn't help but shivered a lot.Grass is disgusting.I shudder to think that I have ever slept in the same bed as a cockroach the same size as myself.

I stood and waited for less than a minute when I heard the cut glass door open.Stan then opened the door of the cold storage, and I could hear him picking the handle.

Just when he stepped into the cold storage, I had already opened the bedroom door, squatted down and quickly slipped to the door of the cold storage.Peeking inside, I immediately saw something hanging on a hook.

Not pink, cut pork.Instead, dozens of large intestines hung densely like a curtain.

After being slightly surprised, I immediately followed into the cold storage.

Although I don't know what's wrong with these intestines, I guess it's the same as the meat outside. The inside is already a safe haven for cockroaches.I didn't want to disgust myself anymore, so I tried to avoid the intestines.

At this moment, Stan was lying on a huge, unknown piece of reddish-brown meat against the wall, biting, while eating, he neatly tore off the meat that was about to be sold.

...Why would he take it while eating?Is this also the habit of cockroaches?What was the production team thinking?I just felt sick to my stomach watching his movements, so I had to suppress my discomfort with all my strength.

He had no intention of stopping yet.I had no choice but to calm down, took out my pistol, and walked behind him with a cat.Fortunately, Stan was really blind, and his two tentacles were poking around on the piece of meat without noticing my footsteps. I changed the key smoothly.

After the task was completed, I retreated immediately, and finally entered the bedroom just before he left the cold storage.

I breathed a sigh of relief along with the audience.

Thank God thank you, thank you little deaf and blind Stan.

"This is not over." I said to everyone in the comment area, "Now I have to eat ladybugs three times in a row. That's right, I want to quickly consume Stan's products once and let him enter the cold storage again. I will take the opportunity Go check the situation in the small door on the left of the counter."

I glanced at the comment area, but I didn't find Xiaobai. Maybe he thinks he doesn't need his own guidance yet.

Thinking too much, I swallowed three ladybugs without hesitation.

The time in the dark has never been so difficult.After about six minutes, I finally waited for Stan.It was the same as before, I rushed out as soon as he entered the cold storage, pushed open the carved glass door and entered the counter.

Before the insect man in the store could see my actions clearly, I ran to the small door, opened the door with the key, pushed the door to enter, and closed it smoothly.

When I turned around, I immediately saw Joanna half lying and half sitting on the bed.

In other words, it was the ladybug Joanna who was about two meters tall lying on the bed.

She has grown up again.

She lay prone on the mattress, her limbs curled up, her hair dull.

There was an uneaten food bowl on the small table beside him, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the whole room was filled with a perennial musty smell.

I hurried to the window in two or three steps and pulled the curtain aside.Only then did I discover that there were many steel bars welded to the outside of the window, so the window could only open a small gap, which was also the reason why the house could not breathe.

Joanna's eyes lit up when she saw it was me.

I was not in a hurry to step forward and enter the plot, so I searched first.

Synthesized a little nutrient and ammunition with the materials at hand, and then used three hairpins to pry open the drawer, and I found another strengthening potion.

The medicine this time is to increase the upper limit of blood volume, and it is not needed for the time being.

Joanna's head turned around with me, but she made no attempt to speak.After I collected the materials, I went to her to trigger the plot.

When the characters I control come into contact with Joanna, they automatically ask her about her situation, nothing more than "Why are you here", "Is there any serious problem", "What can I help you".

Joanna shook her head, pointed to her stomach, and pointed to the door lock.

"Are you really pregnant? Why are you locked up?"

She pulled out a letter from under the pillow, and I saw that it had the name of her youngest sister Alice written on it.

Want me to send it over?

I nodded at her and asked if there was anything she could do for me.

Joanna froze for a moment, then slowly spit out a few words.

"K... Ki...ill..."

"De...die..."

die?

Who are you going to kill?

"Who are you going to kill?"

"S..."

"Stan? Stan Davis?"

Joanna nodded.

"What did he do? You hate him so much?" The plot prompts me to keep asking.

She pointed to the letter.Is it written in it?

My eagle eyes told me that Stan was approaching me. Joanna was shocked and told me to hide behind the door.

Stan dragged his bulky body and opened the door.He should have discovered the problem with the key, rushed in and questioned Joanna with all his teeth and claws.I had no choice but to take the opportunity to dodge and escape the door.

Turning out the counter, I opened the store door amidst everyone's amazed eyes, and went straight to the hardware store across the street.

After entering the store, I breathed a sigh of relief and took out the letter to read.

"To my dear Alice.

When you see this letter, please contact the police as soon as possible, I have nowhere to go.Originally agreeing to my father and mother to marry Davis was because of something wrong with my head. He didn't trust me, and didn't believe that the child in my belly was his, so he put me under house arrest.His brief sweet talk blinded my eyes, and I forgot that he was one of those children who laughed at me when I was a child.He recently started calling me "Ms. Ladybug" again, even though my freckles are much less.It's understandable that you didn't want to pay attention to me at that time, but please contact the police as soon as possible.I will help you take care of my brother's affairs after I come out, and I will take you to a girls' school.Please hurry, I'm afraid my child won't be able to wait long. "

what.

I understand.

This makes sense.

Gloomy Joanna, the ladybug-man outside the house throwing stones, Stan the cockroach, I get it.

Joanna was ridiculed by the surrounding children as "Ms. Ladybug" because the freckles on her face were too similar to the patterns on the back of bugs when she was a child. She stayed in the attic on the top of the building and played alone, and they would attack her with stones when she came out. This is why The answer to the little insect man will appear outside the house in the first level.Stan, the pseudo-cockroach, was naturally a disguise to get close to Joanna.

The letter in my hand turned to ashes after I finished reading it and disappeared.

She must have hated Stan.The stupid butcher's son, because he has been single for many years and doesn't trust Joanna, he has doubts about the child in her belly.Should such a person be killed?

Just when I was hesitating, the task in the upper right corner was updated again.

"Ah, it seems to be following Joanna's idea." I glanced at the prompt, thinking about what to do next.

"Shop manager, is there a pesticide store near here?" The system suddenly prompted me to ask the store manager.

The store manager's mustache curled up.

"No. We don't have farmland here. The place where melons and vegetables are grown is too far away. Oh, there is a flower shop."

flower shop?I went there just now, what can there be...

What can there be?

A thought suddenly appeared in my mind, which I had thought of before, but there was no possibility of seriously thinking about it.

I am particularly afraid of cockroaches, so naturally I am very cruel to them.

Didn't I say it above, what kind of feats I did when I was in college.I poured a thick layer of boric acid around my bed. When the water and electricity were cut off during the holiday, I spread a layer of boric acid that I wholesaled on the floor tiles of the toilet inside and outside the dormitory, mixed with food crumbs, and put all the items The bedding was fully stuffed in the wooden cabinet and locked tightly, and I went home.

After a holiday, my unlucky roommate who was the first to go opened the door, scared out of my wits.

There was a gap under the door of our dormitory, but I filled it with wooden sticks, so the cockroaches in the big dormitory had no other place to go outside the sewer.

I saw piles of dead cockroaches beside the narrow sewer, all on their backs.Inside the house, the floor tiles were covered with corpses of large and small cockroaches, their bodies covered in white boric acid powder, and there was almost no place for people to lay their feet.

Naturally, I was scolded by him, and several people in the dormitory raised money to call the cleaning company, and then cleaned up the cockroach corpses that had accumulated on the bed, including the toilet urinal.

I think I should really go to the cleaning company to do pest control, maybe I can make more money.

The little girl in the flower shop was frowning, wondering what she was thinking.

I walked up to her, and several sentence choices appeared on the screen. I decided that it would be better not to ask her directly, but to ask her what's wrong first.

"What's wrong with you? Need help?"

The little girl raised her head and pointed to the faucet in the store: "Oh, there is something wrong with the water supply system in the store. It seems that the water pipe is loose and needs a wrench to twist it. But how can I have so much strength..."

I nodded immediately without saying a word: "Okay, I'll do it. Do you have a wrench? I'll do it for you."

The little girl handed me a wrench and led me to the sink.I followed the prompts and squatted down, and casually twisted the water pipe twice with a wrench, and the little girl yelled in surprise: "It's fixed, it's fixed! Thank you, young man!"

"Ah, it's all right." I waved my hand and put the wrench into the inventory.

"By the way, is there anything you want? As a reward for helping." She finally mentioned this, and waited for my answer with a smile.

I looked at a few answers