I am sending red envelopes in the escape game

I have to say that the series of illusions arranged by Mr. Hei and Ms. Bai combined with the ability of the dramatist are really super easy to use.No matter what kind of horror scene Mu Anqi wants, he can restore it to the greatest extent.

The three players were terrified, and Mu Anqi was very pleased with the rising emotional value.As for the other two players...their experience is really not much better.

Wang Erma, who was waiting to be "married", had eaten his fill early and was in a daze at home. He searched his house, but he didn't find anything important.Wang Erma felt that as the first person chosen by the mountain god, there should be some strange things in the family or what strange things the "original body" had done to attract the attention of the mountain god.But he fiddled with it - and found nothing for a day.

He sat on the bed and sighed, and saw the yellowed paper painting on the wall beside the bed.This portrait was graffitied by a child. He saw this painting just after he walked through it, but it didn't say who painted it in the background... The main body of the painting is black, mixed with gray, white and - traces of it dark red.Wang Erma also thought this painting was weird before, but after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see anything strange, oh, he couldn't even see what the painting was about.

This - sleep was very long, Wang Erma didn't even know what dream he had, but suddenly woke up from the terror of endless falling, already broke out in a cold sweat.He sat up on the bed, his hands were invisible in the room, he swallowed and wanted to get up and drink some water, he couldn't remember the specific dream, but the sense of fear was still there.The feeling of being stared at by something, hanging by a thread, or even falling off a cliff still made him palpitate.Wang Erma got out of bed in the dark and drank a few sips of cold water, when he heard rustling noises outside, as well as loud chewing and swallowing sounds, Wang Erma didn't dare to move, but the sound seemed to go straight into his ears Like a drill, it became clearer and clearer.

He began to hear the sound of flesh being torn, the sound of bones being chewed, the minced meat being chewed, and then gurgling... Various images appeared in his mind uncontrollably.He gritted his teeth, the gray moonlight came in from the window, he slowly and carefully opened the bedroom door, but no matter how careful he was, the moment he opened the door, the sound disappeared.

In the darkness, two pairs of scarlet eyes stared at him.

Wang Erma's brain buzzed, and a painting in different shades of red was formed in front of his eyes.Those were two red monsters, they had scarlet eyes, and the blood-red flesh on their hands was still dripping blood, and the blood painted a strange skull on the floor.Wang Erma took a step back uncontrollably, and it was this step that caused him to fall backwards suddenly, the ground behind him disappeared, and countless pairs of scarlet eyes looked down from above, the black pupils in the red eyes Staring straight at him while the gray walls around him kept falling, falling, falling into bottomless blackness...

Wang Erma woke up again.His brain was already aching, his hands and feet were weak and trembling, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.Wang Erma sat up startled on the bed, but still couldn't remember what she dreamed about.

"Why do you have nightmares, because you are going to get married soon? Damn, what secrets are there in this village?"

Swallowing, Wang Erma's hands and feet were still weak. He got out of bed and drank a few mouthfuls of cold water again to calm his shock. The gray moonlight and scarlet moon outside the window still watched him quietly until he heard the rustling sound again...

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Li Cuihua didn't encounter ghosts, nightmares or anything else, she just returned to her room after taking a shower, and - accidentally stepped on - a large pile of spider eggs.

This spider egg is not the same as the spider egg in reality, it is big and plump, and it bursts when stepped on.When Li Cuihua realized what she had stepped on, she almost didn't even want her own feet.This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is that when she crushed the pile of spider eggs, countless black spiders of various sizes appeared in every corner of the house, and they densely crawled all over the wall , Staring at her on the wall and on the ground but not coming forward.

"...Yes, hallucinations?" Li Cuihua looked dazed and her scalp was numb. She thought that she would have to sleep in this spider-infested home tonight...would her bed and quilt be covered with spiders and insects? Spider eggs?Will these spider eggs explode in the middle of the night, and then crawl out of densely packed transparent little spiders?Besides the spiders, how many other things in this house did she not know about?Li Cuihua didn't dare to think about it at all, as long as this association continued, she was afraid that she would give up the game overnight and escape back to the Nirvana space-she could still afford 500 points.

"Think of a better place, there are only spiders, and there are no big flying cockroaches." Li Cuihua comforted herself, and carefully stepped over the spider eggs on the ground to go back to the room, but when she just opened the door, several thumbs The black flying shadows rushed towards her, Li Cuihua was so frightened that she waved down a few of them, fixed her eyes—and saw the huge, glossy black cockroach in her hand...

"what!--"

Li Cuihua completely collapsed, she directly took out a gunpowder, smashed it into the house and ran out quickly, then stood in the yard in amazement and watched the whole house being engulfed in flames.But unfortunately... not reset?None of her npc family members came out.Just when Li Cuihua was puzzled, the army of bugs rushed out of the flames, rushing towards her like a sea wave.

It was an illusion, the village was eerily quiet, the NPCs were silent, the fire was overwhelming but no one came to check, and those players disappeared.Li Cuihua rushed out of the yard. The houses in the village were all dark and unlit. She ran away in a panic in the dark. Even if she knew it was an illusion, she would not spend the night with spiders and cockroaches.

The dark clouds in the distance flew over, and the ear-piercing buzzing made her almost collapse. It turned out that it was a swarm of locusts.When she was running away, Li Cuihua slipped on her feet, and when she looked back, she saw the green slime slipping on the ground. She couldn't see what kind of insect she was stepping on in the night, but the shape seemed to be soft and wriggling... vomit .

"Ah, is there a battle royale for bugs in the illusion? It's so miserable..." Mu Anqi's scalp felt a little numb looking at the scene, if it was her, she would probably take out a grenade and a flamethrower and die with these bugs. "It wasn't my idea!"

"I thought about it." The dramatist said, "This should be the simplest illusion. It is obvious that this is an illusion, and the content has nothing to do with ghosts and ghosts... It's just that I have seen people who are afraid of bugs in my lifetime. Just came up with this idea. It seems to work well?"

"..." It's not bad, this player's emotional value contribution has directly risen to the second place, just lower than the male player who glanced at Cthulhu.Moreover, this emotional value is very complicated. "Fear", "disgust", "disgust", "disgusting", "despair", "anger"...too many emotions are mixed together, accompanied by the appearance and pursuit of Bobo bugs.Mu Anqi even felt that the female player could maintain this increase until she couldn't take it anymore and passed out.

Mu Anqi paid close attention to the performance of each player. The female bug swarm player persisted in fleeing for more than two hours, during which time she kept using skills or props, but was finally overwhelmed by the bug swarm and fell into a coma.When she wakes up tomorrow, she will find herself sleeping on the bed. It's all just a dream, and she remembers all the memories, experiences, and feelings in the dream.

Looking directly at the male player of the pseudo-ancient god, he vomited a few times in the middle of the night, he was in a trance and even couldn't speak a complete sentence. Mu Anqi felt that it would be difficult for him to talk to other teammates tomorrow.This effect is a bit big, but it can be recovered slowly.This made Mu Anqi interested in occultism, but unfortunately she is not as sane as Wu Sansheng, and it is very difficult to read...Let's leave it to the dramatist to study hard.Perhaps, Wu Sansheng can be invited as a consultant in the future?After this game is successful, it seems that it is not impossible to divide an area and set up a new "Cthulhu" game.

Zheng Dujuan's psychological endurance impressed Mu Anqi with admiration. The female gamer finished her meal with a smile, her appearance was the same as before, and she fell asleep early.Even if she heard the sound of paper rattling, the black shadows shaking by the window, and faint calls... she didn't respond or move at all, she didn't even cover her head with the quilt, and just continued to sleep peacefully— —Of course, the emotional value is always provided, but if you only look at the screen, you can't see how flustered and fearful Zheng Dujuan is inside.

Wang Erma suffered from a cycle of dreams. He already felt some sense of disobedience, but he didn't find out where the disobedience came from.So the cycle continues.If he can cycle - all night... Maybe the emotional value provided can be rushed - rushed to the first -?However, as the number of times increased, the emotional value he provided each time continued to decrease. Maybe the subconscious thought that these scenes were too familiar?The dramatist expressed that there is no need to worry about this. She has prepared two sets of illusions. If Wang Erma can’t extract emotional value from this set of dreams, then she will change to the second set of illusions and let him be hunted down by red monsters. .

Zhao Tiezhu was nervous—at night, he also heard various movements outside, but he didn't go out, just sat on the bed and stared nervously at the door with his weapon in his hand.Footsteps?The sound of chopping bones?inaudible voice...

He sat tensely for one night, until the strange sounds disappeared at dawn, and he took a light sleep to rest for a while.Zhao Tiezhu didn't know whether those voices at night were tempting him to go out to investigate or to give him a hint that "the room is safe", but anyway, it's good that people are fine.

This time the game...is really torturous.Zhao Tiezhu said with emotion that he didn't know what happened to the other players—Ye didn't sleep.

After all, these players all thought that the treatment among players was the same.Until they meet at eight o'clock.

After some exchanges, the five players were both desperate and thankful. They compared each other, but they didn't know who was the worst.But they all agreed that Zhao Tiezhu had the best luck.

"I'm afraid the difficulty of this game is not hell level?!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0517:27:23~2021-05-0623:54:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 cutting fruit;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Yuuki Yuna has 2 lilies; Jiangyu 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 65 bottles for a brave adventure; 30 bottles for Kishibe's cuteness; 10 bottles for the cat with facial paralysis;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!