UP Lord's Horror Game Tour

The demon got a satisfactory answer, and finally loosened his grip on Qiao Meng, then raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead: "Then, the contract is fulfilled."

Qiao Meng raised his hand, touched his forehead where he didn't feel anything strange at all, watched the demon Shi Shiran step aside, as if letting him move freely, and finally moved towards the door he had been thinking about for a long time nervously. The door steps forward.

The devil didn't stop him, but just watched his movements with a slight smile, and when Qiao Meng put his hand on the doorknob and turned his head to look back, he nodded earnestly and politely to him.

Qiao Meng took a deep breath, and Zhuang Huai violently pushed open the door, but the inside of the door was like some kind of distorted dimension, which made him shudder.

However, Qiao Meng seemed to have no other choice than to walk in.

Closing his eyes cruelly, Qiao Meng rushed through the door quickly, his body seemed to be squeezed by something, and the air flowing around him—or something else—was very sticky.Qiao Meng didn't dare to open his eyes, but raised his arms to cover his head, and instinctively walked towards the front, as if he was facing a strong wind.

Fortunately, this uncomfortable feeling didn't last long. Qiao Meng soon found that the air around him relaxed without warning, and he himself rushed forward a few steps due to excessive force before staggering. stand firm.

Putting down his hands and opening his eyes, Qiao Meng was surprised to see that he had returned to the cellar again. However, this time, the cellar was not as quiet as before, but there were sharp weapons slashing at the flesh and blood. At the same time, there was a nervous "hehehehe" smirk.

Qiao Meng couldn't help shivering, and told himself that it was just the sound effect of chopping meat with a kitchen knife, and the chef was chopping and laughing while he was in a good mood. Afterwards, Qiao Meng looked tremblingly at the direction where the sound came from.

Just looking at it, Qiao Meng couldn't bear to look away. Although as an old player of horror games, he has seen almost all kinds of horror, bloody and cruel scenes, but still the same sentence, Two -dimensional and three-dimensional are completely different.

Under the dim and old light, a tall, slightly fat man held an axe, and while laughing like crazy, he kept chopping the boy whose feet seemed to be chopped into mud.Although Qiao Meng just got news from the school not long ago that Aya was adopted by this family, Qiao Meng still thinks that the father and son are actually quite similar—they are both ghosts, animals, perverted lunatics, okay? !

Fortunately, he threw the ax in his hand into the devil's space, otherwise Qiao Meng really didn't know how to look at the ax directly!

As a good boy, Qiao Meng didn't want to watch such a scene at all. The demon said that he could see Aya through this door, but Qiao Meng didn't mean Aya's body!

Secretly complaining that the devil is really cheating, Qiao Meng raised his hand to cover his nose in an attempt to cover up the bloody smell that lingered around him and made him feel sick. Although he felt pity for Aya's experience, please forgive Qiao Meng for not wanting to get close to him at all. !Subconsciously looking around, Qiao Meng wanted to find other clues to solve the current situation, but suddenly saw a shadow that seemed to be a person in the shadow of the cellar.

Qiao Meng held his breath, narrowed his eyes to see if it was a person and who it was, and moved over cautiously under his feet.

The man stood in the shadows, unable to see his face clearly, and seemed to be wearing a black windbreaker, blending himself into the darkness more appropriately.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qiao Meng guessed who this person was subconsciously, but he was surprised by his own guess.

Just as Qiao Meng was carefully thinking about his next move, the man also moved. The sound of the hard-soled leather boots stepping on the ground was particularly abrupt and loud in the cellar, but the man acted as if he hadn't heard anything. Still swinging the ax tirelessly, splashing blood and minced flesh.

The person hidden in the shadow approached step by step, and his figure gradually appeared under the dim light.Slightly curly purple hair, a half-smile expression, and very attractive tear moles under the eyes... Aya put her hands in the pockets of the black windbreaker, stood behind the man, tilted her head slightly, and was very interested Looking at the man, and his own body that was ravaged by the man.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Meng had only one thought in his mind: Congratulations to Aya, the sick and delicate ghost animal, for finally evolving into a perfect body!

Qiao Meng felt that Aya should have also signed a contract with the devil, otherwise he would not be able to... Cough, standing here again, is it for revenge?Or other reasons?

The power of the devil not only helped Aya return to the world with a new posture, but also reshaped his body. Although his appearance and facial features have not changed much, his body is no longer thin, his skin is no longer pale, even his height It also seems to be eye-poppingly high.On the exposed skin, all the previous wounds disappeared, and Aya seemed to have regained a "new life", appearing in a healthier and more familiar posture to Qiao Meng.

Qiao Meng believes that without those tortures, Aya should look like this.

Although Aya just watched silently, did not say or do anything, but the powerful oppressive force flowing faintly around him was still gradually felt by the man.

Slowly stopped swinging the axe, the man's crazy and excited expression was gradually mixed with a little fear and uneasiness, he looked left and right, but found nothing, and Aya beside him kept using the Hollow and cold eyes stared at him.

The man became flustered. He held up the ax and swung it around a few times, as if trying to drive away the fear. With the sound of whistling wind, the ax blade crossed Aya's body, but it had no effect. Ya raised his hand, and brushed the man's cheek with his slender fingers. He opened his mouth and murmured, "Father..."

"Who! Who's there!" the man yelled loudly, with a hideous expression on his face, "Little bastard, you, do you think that if you become a ghost, I will be afraid of you!"

As if to embolden himself, the man raised the ax again, and chopped at the corpse at his feet, but this time, he failed to raise the ax successfully again.The ax seemed to be stuck between the corpse's ribs by some unknown force, no matter how the man dragged it, it would not move at all. The man who lost his weapon was even more frightened. He stumbled away from the corpse, waving his arms in vain.

Aya followed the man unhurriedly, with a happy smile, like a hunter playing with his prey. The more panicked and frightened the man was, the more satisfied and excited he would be, and he would further impose under pressure.

Although he couldn't see the existence of Aya, the man felt more and more clearly what was chasing after him. He ran to the stairs leading to the first floor from the cellar, and climbed up with hands and feet. Qiao Meng hesitated for a moment. , also followed the two (?) and left the cellar.

The man was struggling and crazy in the room, he couldn't get out, the room was apparently isolated from the outside world by Aya's power, the man who was almost mentally broken smashed all the things he could smash, lamps, vases, photo frames ... He pushed down the furniture and tore open the curtains, but it was useless except to keep him falling and getting wounded. Gradually, the man began to foam at the mouth, and the eyes, nostrils, ears, and lips were bleeding, which made Ben The hideous and distorted face is even more terrifying.

Qiao Meng didn't want to look at it any more. He looked away and walked towards the photo frame that was thrown on the ground and smashed by the man. He had seen the photo in the frame once before, but this time it was more complete, except that the woman's side was already broken. Apart from being torn apart, the man was still standing by the boy Aya's side.

Qiao Meng tried to pick up the photo, but found that he still couldn't touch anything, so he had no choice but to give up. He squatted on the ground, with his back to Aya and the man, lowered his eyes, and raised his hands to cover his ears , but the man's hoarse, neurotic roars and curses full of panic and despair still had no room to pass into his brain.

I don't know how long it lasted, but the surroundings finally returned to tranquility, which reached an abrupt death silence.Qiao Meng lowered his hands slightly, turned his head to check the situation, but in the moment he turned his head, he only saw the hem of the black coat, slender legs, and black leather boots in his field of vision.

Qiao Meng was taken aback, and wanted to distance himself from the opponent, but his legs were numb from squatting for too long, and he fell to the ground in some embarrassment.

Fortunately, this time, Aya didn't seem to see him.

Under Qiao Meng's watchful eyes, Aya squatted down, picked up the photo, ran her fingers across the faces of the two people on the photo, and then carefully and carefully divided the two into two.

The man's part was held in the palm of Aya's hand, and it was scattered into countless pieces of paper, while the boy's part was caught in the book by him.Then, Aya took the book and walked to the bookshelf.

Qiao Meng stretched his legs, stood up, and looked around the room. The room, which was full of life, finally became the same as the first time he came here. Thick dust, and there was clearly visible blood stains under the dust cover.

Qiao Meng didn't find the man's body, but judging from the amount of bleeding around him, he had no doubt that the man had already wandered in every corner of the room.Thinking that he had carefully searched all the nooks and corners of this house, Qiao Meng felt that his three views were completely challenged!

——I really want to wash my hands! ! QQ

At this time, Aya had already put the book with the photo on the shelf, and walked towards the door without any hesitation. Qiao Meng hurriedly chased after him. Anyway, he didn't want to stay in this place any longer!

The moment he opened the door, Aya disappeared into the dazzling sunlight. Qiao Meng, who had no one to follow, looked around blankly, and then saw the friendly smiling face of the boy at the save point: "Hi~ we meet again, do you want to save?" ?”

Qiao Meng's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

——This feeling of sudden peace of mind is really wonderful...

"I didn't expect you to come here smoothly, so lucky!" The little boy said with a smile, "Okay, the archive is successful!"

"By the way, speaking of it, if I don't die, can I reload the file at any time?" Qiao Meng suddenly remembered something important that he had forgotten to ask - for example, he was being threatened by a demon and felt that he seemed to have taken the wrong route. time.

"Except for being in a combat state, you can do it anytime!" The little boy replied with a smile, "You just need to call my name! I will show up to provide you with file reading services, but not archives. Service!"

"...your name... save point?" Qiao Meng confirmed.

"Yes!" The little boy nodded.

Satisfied, Qiao Meng took a deep breath, stepped on the tree-lined path behind the little boy for the third time, and entered the next chapter.