UP Lord's Horror Game Tour

After pausing for three seconds at the entrance, Qiao Meng finally lifted his leg and started to walk forward.

The aging floor made a "creaking" sound, but there was no inexplicable break, and there were no unscientific bloody handprints on the wall, which made Qiao Meng's hairs stand on end quietly.

Compared with the foreign mansion in the first exploration, this haunted house is obviously much more high-end and high-end. Sometimes, nothing is more creepy than an occasional scare but you can get used to it quickly, because your heart is always Hanging in mid-air, flickeringly daring not to relax for a moment.

Qiao Meng randomly found the door closest to the main door, but unexpectedly the first one to open was a toilet, after half a minute of silence, Qiao Meng twitched his lips, "Hey, is this the rhythm of welcoming me? "

Except for some dust, the toilet is full of family life. Qiao Meng turned around cautiously and found nothing scary, and then began to observe the details.

There are two sets of toiletries, and there are two pairs of slippers, one big and one small, which means that it should be an adult and a child—or teenagers living here together?Both of them should be men, because the colors and styles of things are more masculine. Of course, more boyish girls are not ruled out... Qiao Meng silently analyzed and found nothing special. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he found The moment I looked up, I saw a pale, distorted man with an ax in his hand on the mirror of the sink in front of him!At the same time, there was a piercing scream of a man, which seemed to be the wailing before dying, full of hatred, hatred and panic.

"Fuck!" Qiao Meng was taken aback, and reflexively turned his head to look behind him...Of course, there was nothing there.

Qiao Meng, who was covered in white sweat from being frightened, stared at the mirror that had returned to normal for nearly a minute, then raised his hand tremblingly, and wiped his face sadly.

"Please... please, buddy..." Qiao Meng choked up, "Of course, forget about Aya."

The surrounding area was still cold and silent, and before he knew it, even the sound of rain stopped. The heavy silence made Qiao Meng feel uneasy. Although it is a bit silly to talk to himself, it is undoubtedly a good way to reduce stress. method.

——Besides, he knew that Hun Dan, who brought him here, must be watching him.

"Don't you know? It's an outrageous thing that a horror game doesn't give BGM and only sound effects! It's not good for the mental health of gamers at all!" Qiao Meng complained, and naturally, no one would answer. he.

"...Forget it, it doesn't matter if there is no BGM, I am a man with his own BGM!" After finishing speaking, Qiao coughed lightly, and began to hum the away song in a trembling little tone, "Yala that card~ Hey~"

Once he sang this incendiary and unscrupulous song, Qiao Meng suddenly felt that his spirit was shaken. When he first dabbled in horror games, he set this song as the background sound of many horror games. It's just so exciting!Even if there is any "shock" factor, I am not afraid at all!

So, after it was regarded as a brainwashing song played over and over again, Qiao Meng could sing it as soon as he heard it. That card".

With the "Abuqu" body protector, Qiao Meng began to poke around the room happily. Although it was really awkward to rummage through boxes and cabinets while humming a song, Qiao Meng felt very happy without friends and BGM...

It has to be said that the smell of life in the room is very strong, and there is rotten food in the dining room. It should be that the owner of this room is in trouble before it can be eaten.To Qiao Meng's surprise, this time there was no element of looking for keys at all, he could open all the doors freely, it couldn't be more considerate!

It's a pity that Qiao Meng found very few clues, and he didn't even figure out what the main line was.The host should be an alcoholic, and there are wine bottles and bottle fragments all over the sofa in the living room. It is conceivable that the host's favorite thing is to sit here and watch TV while drinking beer.As for the young man who didn't know if he was the master's son, there were very few things left, except for a few pieces of clothes, it could be seen that he should be a student, nothing.

No diaries, no newspaper clippings, barely any clues to the text—it's not scientific at all!

Qiao Meng really wanted to give himself a mouthful. It must be that his previous complaints about diaries and pieces of paper were heard by the manipulator of the dream, so he kept pace with the times and corrected this, but Qiao Meng couldn't find any clues to clear the level. Meng is not happy at all!

...Damn it!Don't talk like this again in the future!

Qiao Meng rubbed his chin roughly, he was very sad that no FLAG was triggered, so Qiao Meng concentrated and began to search every corner carefully. Finally, he walked along a bedroom. The broken mirror frame and glass came to the bookcase, and then a photo was dug out from a textbook that was too old to be worn out.

The moment Qiao Meng saw the photo, his breath stopped.

... Hello, Aya, see you in debt, Aya!

Qiao Meng knew that Aya's ghost would definitely linger, at first it was a human, then it was a ghost pretending to be a human, and now it is a ghost!It's really one step at a time!

Although looking at this face was very uncomfortable, Qiao Meng still suppressed his emotions and carefully observed the only photo that could be called an important clue.

There should be three people in the group photo on the photo, Aya is standing in the middle, and the two sides should be a man and a woman judging from the remaining half of the shoulders and clothing.

……a family of three?Basically about the same.

The man and woman on both sides have been torn off, but it seems that different people or different circumstances have torn it off. The woman's half is very rough, while the man's half is much more detailed. .

As for Aya...Although it still had the same face, it was very different from the Aya Qiao Meng had seen before.No confidence, no gentleness, no charm, Aya in the photo is thin and pale, seems to be malnourished and abused, there is no trace of emotion in the cold eyes, just gloomy, almost as if there is no soul puppets.

Qiao Meng frowned, and had to admit that seeing Aya like this made him feel a little sore and uncomfortable. Although Aya was very unkind at the end of the last game, most of the time, Qiao Meng was Those who treated him as a little friend really couldn't bear his lifeless appearance.

——As for Hu Xiaoya in reality... who cares what that guy is!

Other than that, there seems to be nothing else worth noting... Qiao Meng sighed in disappointment, just as he looked away from the photo, he saw an Aya standing in front of him.

Qiao Meng: "...Hi~"

Aya: "..."

Aya didn't speak or move, but just looked at Qiao Meng with empty eyes.Qiao Meng felt a little guilty, not only because of the past holidays, but also because this Aya was as thin, pale and gloomy as in the photo, and he was obviously not human from the outside!

——At this time, it is better not to act rashly, although the hands are a little eager to kill him...

After staring at Aya for three seconds, Qiao Meng, who had been preparing to escape, heaved a sigh of relief when he found out that the other party had no intention of attacking, coughed lightly and said tentatively: "Hello, I am... Those who came in to shelter from the rain did not intend to disturb your life through Guibao, please... let me go?"

Aya didn't even blink his eyelids, and Qiao Meng's scalp felt numb. After a long time, he slowly raised his hand and pointed in one direction.

Qiao Meng followed his movements and found that there was only one wall there. When he looked at Aya in doubt again for an explanation, he found that Aya had disappeared without a sound.

Qiao Meng: "..."

——Is it unscientific to leave so easily?

Although he didn't know what the rhythm was, Qiao Meng resigned himself to his fate and went to the wall, raised his hand and touched it, looking for any strange places.

When his fingers touched the wall, he suddenly found a trace of blood seeping from the wallpaper under his hands. Qiao Meng was startled, and stepped back quickly, watching the trace of blood flow and spread rapidly to the surroundings. Gradually formed a vague figure shape, that shape is very realistic, as if someone is suffocating and beating something on the opposite side, Qiao Meng immediately thought of an interesting (?) ghost story.

...It can't be...is there really something in it?Is this the rhythm of breaking through the wall and collecting the body of the buddy or sister inside?

Qiao Meng sighed heavily because of his imagination, rummaged through his pockets, took out the kitchen knife he found in the kitchen before, and planned to cut open the wallpaper first to see what was going on inside.

The wallpaper was old and brittle, and it was easily torn off by Qiao Meng, revealing the brick wall covered with white lime. It was easy to see that there were indeed traces of repairs here. It was a verification of Qiao Meng's conjecture—it's really fun to build the dead inside the wall or something!

The next question is how to break through the brick wall without damaging the bones preserved inside.

Qiao Meng wandered around the house for a long time, but he didn't find any tools that could be used to tear down the wall. There were no picks, axes or anything—wait, an axe?

Qiao Meng remembered that the first time he encountered something strange in the bathroom mirror, it was an ax in that guy's hand.

So... do you want to find that man first?