UP Lord's Horror Game Tour

Qiao Meng was a little hesitant and didn't know how many times he went to the toilet. This was the only place he saw that man. Maybe he was trying something. Of course, he might be thinking too much...

The toilet was still silent, and there seemed to be no special place. Qiao Meng racked his brains and tried his best, and finally walked to the mirror with some hesitation, recalling the first time he saw that man.

At that time, the man seemed to be swinging the ax and was about to cut it down. Qiao Meng stepped back until he stood in the position of the man he saw in the mirror, as if he had an ax in his hand, and swung it. one time.

Then he squatted down, raised his hand, and brushed the floor where the ax might have struck.

The man must be chasing something, trying to kill it with an ax—or him?So maybe there's something left where that object was?

With such unrealistic thoughts, Qiao Meng really found some strange marks after brushing off the dust on the floor, the scars from the ax (?), and... blackened... resembling old bloodstains s things?Beside these marks, there was this regular, deep, obviously artificial mark on the floor, which seemed to be a trapdoor.

Qiao Meng's eyes lit up, and he wanted to praise his IQ!He should definitely be a detective!

Just when Qiao Meng was delighted with his discovery, he suddenly saw a pair of transparent arms glowing blue protruding from both sides of his cheeks.

His entire body stiffened like a clay sculpture. Qiao Meng watched helplessly as the two arms crossed, approached and hugged his chest in his field of vision—someone—no, something hugged him from behind, tightly taped to his back.

——This kind of ghostly rhythm!

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop by ten degrees suddenly, and goosebumps rushed out. Qiao Meng shivered uncontrollably, feeling as if he was suddenly stuffed into an ice cellar. Afterwards, his peripheral vision He saw his head slowly resting on his left shoulder.

Qiao Meng tilted his head and looked to the left. Fortunately, even though a fool knew that it was definitely a ghost, at least he looked like a human being, and he didn't put any scary artistic makeup on him, otherwise he would Absolutely can't hold it! ——I have to say that even though it was placed on a ghost, Aya's face was still quite pleasing to the eye, or because I was used to seeing it, Aya as a living person and Aya as a ghost were in front of Qiao Meng's eyes. There isn't much of a difference here.

"You finally found it..." Just when Qiao Meng was thinking wildly, Aya spoke in a low voice, her voice was cold and indifferent, without emotion.

"...What did you find?" Qiao Meng asked dryly knowing why.

"It's a pity that it's too late..." Aya completely ignored Qiao Meng's question and recited his lines.

Qiao Meng: "..."

——This feeling of being ignored is a little uncomfortable.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" Aya turned her head and met Qiao Meng's eyes, which were full of repressed desire and ferocity, "I've been waiting for you."

Qiao Meng: "..."

—Who are you, man!Even though we've played two games together, it's the first time, isn't it the second meeting in this game?Do you dare to come to a previous summary!It will kill you to force the lines casually without beginning or end!

"However, as long as you're here, I don't blame you." Aya's straight gaze made Qiao Meng's scalp tingle, and he evoked a warm smile that seemed more like a threat, "Do you still remember us? Was it a promise?"

Qiao Meng hesitated, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head - if he shook his head, would there be some reminders?But I always feel that if I do this, it is purely trying to die.

So, after thinking for three seconds, he nodded decisively.

Immediately, Aya seemed to be finally satisfied, and smiled happily.

No longer meeting before, and the gloomy indifference shown in the photo, which seems to have a bit of childishness, Aya lowered her eyes, put away the aggressive sense of danger, and gently rubbed Qiao Meng's cheek coquettishly. .The suddenly softened face is more like an elf than a ghost in the blue light, and even the thick and slightly curled eyelashes are completely visible, but the words he said are not at all relaxing: "That's great, I I know you still remember, otherwise, I will drag you to hell with me..."

The corners of Qiao Meng's mouth twitched slightly, and in his heart he thanked God crazily for his ancestor's protection.After being honed in the last world, he really knew what this guy's temperament was, and he got the answer right!Hallelujah!

"Then, I'll wait for the day when you fulfill your promise..." Accompanied by this murmur, Aya's body turned into fine dust emitting a blue halo and dissipated in the air. He breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his bare arms outside the pajamas again, finally regaining his senses.

——But, who is going to tell him that the promise is a magic thing!If he comes to the end of the game and doesn't find out what the promise is, wouldn't he be dead? !

Qiao Mengsang in Alexandria is very worried, but at least he figured out that the main line of the game this time is "promise" (?), and he discovered the secret passage in the toilet (?).

Having said that, who would build the secret passage in such a weird place as the toilet!

Qiao Meng found the edge of the entire trapdoor along the exposed gap in the floor without a word, and found that there was no handle on it - but don't worry about this, the little trash collector Qiao Meng had already found a door handle in the utility room, After installing it, after a lot of effort, the trapdoor was finally pulled up.

Below the trapdoor was a long staircase, which was pitch black. Qiao Meng returned to the room, kicked off the rotten chair, picked up the chair legs, wrapped the tattered curtain around one end, and poured expired cooking oil on it from the kitchen. He took out the matches he had collected earlier from his pocket.

Qiao Meng, who had set his horror game survival skills to MAX, successfully made a torch and brought two spares, and finally stepped down the stairs of the secret path without hesitation.

The air in the secret passage is a bit damp, with a musty smell of decay, and some rotten smell, maybe it is the cellar where things are stored, or something even worse.

Qiao Meng carefully watched his feet, and finally got down to the bottom. Then he raised the torch and shined it around.

Most of the objects they entered were broken boxes, which seemed to be indeed the cellar. Basically, after a long circle, Qiao Meng finally found what he was looking for - an axe, an ax stuck between the ribs of a skeleton. ax between.

——I really don’t want to see things like skeletons anymore.Qiao Meng complained secretly, and walked over. Fortunately, it was a skeleton and not something weird, and the skeleton didn't seem to be aggressive.

Because it's basically already hacked to pieces.

There is a deep cleavage on the skull. Qiao Meng seems to be able to imagine how white brains gushed out of this crack along with blood. Several ribs were cut off, especially his hands and feet. Qiao Meng deeply hoped that this Skeletons are treated so cruelly after death, not...while still alive.

Because the bones are in disarray, the height cannot be seen, and Qiao Meng didn't bother to play jigsaw puzzles, so I don't know whether the corpse belongs to the man with the axe, or... the boy with Aya's appearance, From the perspective of closeness and closeness, although it is a bit unkind, Qiao Meng still hopes that it is the former.

——However, Qiao Meng doubted whether the thin, pale and obviously malnourished boy in the photo could have such great strength.

Out of respect for the deceased—more importantly, someone who might be on the sidelines—Qiao Meng clasped his hands together, bowed to the corpse, and then carefully grasped the handle of the ax and pulled it out.

Similarly, with the idea of ​​improving Aya's favorability (?) and making him show mercy to his subordinates, Qiao Meng found a relatively large piece of cloth, packed up the scattered bones, and then used an ax and a wooden board to forcefully place them on the soil. A hole was dug in the cellar, and it was buried in the ground.

After everything was done, there was no change in the surroundings. Qiao Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and ran out of the cellar as if being chased by a ghost, and returned to the first floor, which was also dark but at least did not need torches for lighting.

The next development was within Qiao Meng's expectations. He smashed open the wall with an ax and dug out a well-preserved bone from the inside. Judging from the body shape and pelvis, it should be a woman——Qiao Meng probably knew what was in the photo. Where the hell did the woman who got ripped off go.

Sure enough, you can't marry a mentally ill person!People will die!Those girls who are clamoring about being sick, cute, ghosts, animals, and cute, you love to wake up!

He restrained it like a corpse in the cellar, and buried it in the cellar. When Qiao Meng left the cellar again after finishing everything, he found that the sun was shining outside the house suddenly, and he could even hear the crisp and pleasant singing of birds.

The yellowish sunlight shines through the windows, casting everything in a warm tone. The once eerie and eerie room is instantly pleasing to the eye. Sure enough, everything depends on contrast!Qiao Meng was immediately moved to tears by this warm and healing scene——Emma finally got rid of him!

Involuntarily smiled, stretched his waist, struggled for an unknown amount of time and exhausted a lot of physical strength, moved his slightly sore body, walked to the door of the house, and raised his hand to push him away.

The warm sunlight shone on his body, making people want to sleep comfortably. Qiao Meng stepped out of the room happily, just getting ready for a healing Happy Ending. A very depressing fact.

"It's a pleasure to meet you again." The little boy sitting on the tree stump at the side of the house happily shook his legs and smiled brightly. "Excuse me, do you want to file it?"

"...Fuck, it's not over yet?!" Qiao Meng was suddenly dumbfounded, even if the sun was shining outside, he couldn't dispel his gloomy mood at this moment.

"What are you talking about, the journey has just begun, hasn't it?" The little boy tilted his head and asked suspiciously.

"...So, it was just chapter 1, or even just a prologue?" Qiao Meng was a little disheartened.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" The little boy replied with a smile, and repeated very professionally, "Do you want to save it?"

"Sure! Of course! Yes!" Qiao Meng squeezed out these three words through his teeth, "It's strange that you have to save files in points 1, 2, and 3. There is only one route, and if you choose the wrong one, you will die directly, right?"

"Successfully archived~" The little boy ignored Qiao Meng's words, jumped off the tree stump with a smile, turned and ran away.

Qiao Meng looked around, then lifted his footsteps helplessly, and walked towards the only tree-lined path where the little boy ran.

I don't know what he will encounter in Chapter 2...