UP Lord's Horror Game Tour

Although the three of them didn't want to face real fear at all, it was impossible for them to stay in this room forever.

After encouraging each other repeatedly, Qiao Meng walked to the door first, paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and walked back to the "corpse" of the teddy bear.

"...What are you doing?" Friend C asked in a trembling voice, watching Qiao Meng take out the flowers that he had obtained in the restaurant before from his pocket, put them on the teddy bear, and bowed to say goodbye.

"... Try to see if you can resolve the resentment. Some games have stipulated this." Qiao Meng stared at the unresponsive teddy bear for three seconds, and continued to turn the page. He looked for his pocket, and then, the two friends watched him take out a still usable lighter from his pocket.

"After all, this is reality. Before you seek death, you must make all the preparations you can, and fight to the death." Qiao Meng explained without waiting for the two to ask, "Teddies are made of cloth, and they can probably be burned."

The two friends understood in an instant.

After confirming that there were no omissions, Qiao Meng took a deep breath, walked to the door again, raised his hand and turned the doorknob.

The flow of time seemed to slow down instantly, and even the air became sticky. Five seconds later, Qiao Meng turned around with an ugly face and looked in the direction of the teddy bear.

Unfortunately, the two friends understood in seconds.

Without waiting for the other two people to react, Qiao Meng rushed towards the teddy bear, lit the lighter without hesitation, brought the flame close to the teddy bear, and even forgot to pick up the useless flower. The movements are synthesized in one go, which can be called fast, accurate and ruthless!

The material of the teddy bear seemed to be very flammable, and it was instantly surrounded by raging fire. At the same time, the three of Qiao Meng also heard its shrill scream, which was full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Run!" Qiao Meng yelled, and rushed to the round table in the center of the bedroom first. Friends B and C didn't care about being afraid, and immediately followed behind Qiao Meng.Further back, there was the stumbling figure of a teddy bear doll burning with flames, chasing after them as if with all its strength for the rest of its life.

"Go around! Keep going around the table at the same speed as it! As long as you persist until it is burned to ashes, we will win!" Qiao Meng encouraged loudly, and the three of them plus the teddy bear started to eat like a snake. Instead of moving in a circular motion around the table, friend C even ran too fast out of fear and almost hit the burning teddy bear's ass.Fortunately, his reaction nerves came in handy at this moment, and he walked away to the side, and then found that the teddy bear was just biting on Qiao Meng, passing by him, and didn't pay any attention to him at all.

Then... Friend B also stopped in his tracks, stood next to C anxiously, and began to silently watch the battle between Qiao Meng and the teddy bear.

...It has to be said that after the two of them left, the originally narrow space suddenly became more spacious, which made it easier for Qiao Meng, who had completely attracted the hatred of the teddy bear, to display his coquettish positioning ability.

Until Qiao Meng was almost as tired as a dog and out of breath, the teddy bear finally fell down reluctantly and turned into a ball of ashes.Qiao Meng propped his knees and panted heavily, reminding his friend B, who was boldly leaning over to check the ashes, to be careful in a hoarse voice.

Fortunately, no unfortunate flag was erected, and the teddy bear was burned so badly that even its mother could not recognize it.

The door of the bedroom was easily opened with a "squeak", and the door was empty, looking quite peaceful.

"...Is it safe?" Friend C asked in a low voice uncertainly.

"...Probably? One flag generally doesn't trigger two dangers." Qiao Meng, who managed to regain his strength, wiped the sweat from his brow, and walked out first—everything was still quite calm.

"What's next? Are we going to find the door that this golden key can open?" Friend B obviously found the rhythm of the horror game and asked.

"That's basically it." Qiao Meng nodded, "But before that, I have to make sure of one thing."

...Then, the group of three returned to the entrance of the mansion.

Qiao Meng stood at the door of the mansion for three seconds, took another deep breath, and then put his hand on the door.

With a slight push, the door creaked open.

Friend B: "..."

Friend C: "!!!!!!"

Qiao Meng turned his head silently, showing a white-toothed smile: "It seems that we did take a shortcut and killed the boss in advance."

Friend B: "...This is unscientific! Why am I so disappointed all of a sudden!"

Friend C: "It's really unscientific! But I'm not disappointed at all! Damn, why don't you be so happy!"

Now that the door opened, none of the three Qiaomeng intended to stay any longer. After a short sigh of relief, they rushed out of the mansion like flying, and ran to the car parked not far away.

It wasn't until they started the car, drove on the main road, and saw the passing vehicles, that the three people who had just recovered from the shock were relieved, and had the courage to recall the shocking moment just now.

"...Are we leaving the Normal End where we don't know anything about it?" Friend B's tone is full of survivors.

"Yes, generally speaking, in the early stages of horror games, the protagonist can only blindly choose to escape. Only at the end will he follow the plot and clues to try to kill the monster." Qiao Meng touched his chin, quite professionally. Analysis, "But now it is reality after all, and there is no need to follow the routine prescribed by the procedure, so I found another way and burned it directly with fire. According to the general law, fire has the power of purification, even evil souls Can't escape, so in Western history, the witch will be burned, and even her soul will be reduced to ashes. We burned the evil spirit attached to the teddy bear, and the evil spirit disappeared, controlling the evil power of the entire mansion Nature also disappeared, so we can come out." After finishing speaking, Qiao Meng sighed deeply, "To be honest, I didn't expect everything to go so smoothly. This horror game must be made by beginners, and it's too easy to clear the level. !"

"I beg you to put away this set of game theory! Even B, you have learned badly!" Friends C covered his face with vicissitudes, "In short, no matter what, we can survive because of your blessing, Meng ..."

"...Actually, I think the most important thing now is to think about how to explain the cause of A's death to A's family." Qiao Meng looked at the roadside trees passing by the car window, and said a little dumbly.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the car became cold and silent, and even the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe disappeared.After all, reality and the game are two different things. No matter how many people die in the game, as long as the protagonist escapes successfully, it can be regarded as a Happy End, but in reality, it means real responsibility, guilt, regret, grief and shame...

"...Probably should call the police first, and then let the police go...to dispose of the body...and notify the family..." Finally, friend B said softly.

As for whether he finally called the police, Qiao Meng didn't know, because he seemed to be leaning against the back of the chair and fell asleep drowsily due to mental tension, overuse of his brain... and excessive physical exertion, and then woke up again. By the time, he had already returned to his bed in the university dormitory.

Blinking his eyes blankly, Qiao Meng stood up and scanned slowly for a week. After confirming that this was indeed a familiar dormitory and not some other strange place, he finally couldn't help covering his face and weeping with joy. .

It feels so good to be back in reality!It's great that you don't have to be chased by monsters for fear of accidentally triggering the death flag or something!Qiao Meng would rather regard all of this as the aftermath of his insanity in the horror game live action. It is unscientific to time travel or something!

...Of course, in order to appease the fans' resentment, Qiao Meng decided to scream a few times during the live broadcast of the next game, so as to meet the expectations of the masses!

Turning over and getting out of bed full of energy, Qiao Meng suddenly saw a piece of paper fluttering to the ground with his turning over, and couldn't help picking it up curiously, looking at the writing on it.

The handwriting is beautiful, delicate and powerful. It seems to be a man's notebook, and he is quite a literary man-but the content on it makes Qiao Meng's handsome face pale in an instant.

"Using BUG to take shortcuts, bad reviews, hope to make persistent efforts next time."

Qiao Meng: "..."

——Bad review of your sister!Next time your sister!Please let me go! ! ! QQ