Anyone having trouble?Is there anyone in this hospital like me?

I didn't care about my fear for a while, and ran in the direction of the commotion.

I regretted it when I ran.

The shooter was a young man wearing a pair of glasses over the bridge of his nose.Holding the gun tightly in his hand, there is no doubt that he was the one who shot just now.

Glasses, the same police badge, and a handsome Asian face, I think he is the Joseph Sebastian mentioned earlier.

But the one who confronted him was none other than the triangular head who somehow became the target of my attack!

Although the triangular head held a heavy long knife and moved slowly, Joseph was relatively agile, but he was forced to the end of the corridor by the triangular head, and he couldn't escape. Hearing his heavy panting sound, it was estimated that his physical strength was exhausted and he was about to be unable to hold on. up.

Joseph frantically took out the bullet from his pocket and prepared to replace it, but it was too late, the triangular head had already raised the long knife, and was about to strike at Joseph who was cornered!

But I remembered Sebastian's entrustment, so I couldn't help it.

Without even hesitating, I almost subconsciously rushed over to block Joseph, facing the triangle head.

Sebastian, who is uncertain about his life or death, is full of guilt. I must do what I promised him.Even... even if it means sacrificing myself.

The blade slashed, and I closed my eyes in despair.Probably it won't hurt to be cut in half like this, death is much more enjoyable than endless torture.

However, it never came.There is only silence.

I carefully opened my eyes and found that the knife was hanging directly above my head, less than five centimeters from my forehead.

The triangular head tightly held the handle of the knife with both hands, and withdrew it back.In my impression, the triangular head has always been used only with one hand.With such a big knife, it should be difficult for the triangular head to hold it back.

With a bang, he dragged the long knife to the ground again.The sound was so harsh that I was nearly deaf.

"Who are you?" Joseph was still in shock.In fact, I was also like this, and the triangle head didn't kill me directly: "Leave me alone, run."

He didn't leave, and continued to ask, "Do you know Sebastian?"

I'm getting impatient.The triangular head stood there without moving, and I couldn't figure out his next move. Maybe if it drags on, both of them will end here: "He told me to tell you, he is waiting for you! Stop talking nonsense and hurry up! run!"

He hesitated so much that I almost kicked him in the ass, although it could be seen that he left me here alone because he was worried.But the situation couldn't help him to dawdle, and the gloved hand of the triangle head clenched the handle of the knife again, and it seemed that he was about to launch another attack.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Get out of here and don't hinder me from doing business!" In order to drive him away, I didn't care how bad my speech was.Joseph finally wavered, left a sentence of "you take care", and ran past the triangle head next to me.

Triangle Head's attention was attracted by him, and seeing that he was about to raise the long knife again, I rushed forward and hugged his arm quickly, so as to delay the time for Joseph to escape quickly.

The triangular head is already ready to throw me off my hand like this, or just punch me down, and then chop me twice.However, he didn't, but suddenly stopped attacking, let go of his hand and dropped the knife on the ground, and then grabbed my collar.

It's carrying, not pulling.Although I thought he would talk, but no.

I was picked up by him with a dazed look on my face, and put back where I was.Just like that, I took Joseph's place and was cornered by him.

"Old...old brother..." Seeing that he didn't make any movement, didn't know what to do, just pointing the point on his head at me, I panicked and spoke incoherently.

The only thing that confuses me is that he doesn't seem hostile to me all the time.But towards Fatty and Joseph is completely the brutal side I know.

Why is this happening?

Now he and I are facing each other awkwardly.Very embarrassing.

Triangle head... the strongest monster in Silent Hill, unkillable.

He symbolizes the deepest fear—fear?

For a moment, I felt as if I was dead, and my whole body was cold.

Maybe it's... For ordinary people, the most fearful thing in their hearts should be death, especially in front of monsters like Triangle Head, so Triangle Head will attack them mercilessly.

And I, I...

The triangle head suddenly reached out and grabbed me.It wasn't too strong, but it was enough to keep me from breaking free.Then he directly lifted me on his shoulders.

I'm fucking - homophobic? !

Holy shit! !

There seems to be a thread connecting all the previous things, the unpredictable expression when the system assigns tasks, the triangle head helped me kill the fat man but didn't kill me, when Joseph escaped, he turned directly to Joseph Attack... Finally, the thread snapped and so did I.

"Help me, you damn system!!" I roared hoarsely, and was carried away by the triangular head like a bag of rice, who knew where I was going!

I was on the verge of a cerebral hemorrhage with my head down, kicking and pedaling was useless, and he wouldn't let go.All the tricks used in previous fights were used, and he didn't seem to be affected at all, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.I accidentally kicked him on the triangular helmet, he's fine, my toe hurts so much that I'm about to die.

And the system in that mobile phone was scared at this critical moment, even more scared than me, let alone squeaks, not even a single noise.

do it!Is it just me who figured it out?

The triangular head just carried me with one hand, and dragged the knife with the other hand to walk along the corridor.The corridors of the other world were covered with blood-like red marks, and the flashlight was still stuck in my breast pocket, and the light illuminated the same bloody floor.

In addition, I found that those prison-like rooms in the outer world turned into ordinary wooden doors in the inner world.This surprised me, because according to common sense, everything in the inner world should be more weird and terrifying than the outer world, but for these rooms, it is actually the opposite.

Before I could continue to wonder, the triangle head stopped, pushed open a door and walked into the room.

Then, he actually put me down gently.

I looked around and the room structure looked like a normal single room.But the iron frame bed in the corner didn't have any mattress or bedding, just a bare frame.On the table next to it, there is a spear, which should be another weapon of the triangular head.

There is nothing else, there is another door next to it, which is probably the bathroom.If this was his room, I don't think Triangle Head would need anything else.Otherwise, what would he do, wash his face?

The line of sight turned back to the triangle head.After he put me down, he didn't do anything, just stared at me.But he was blocking the door, and I didn't think I could slip past him at all.

This kind of plot arrangement, if the game is definitely for me to fight the boss, but how can I beat him with a nail clipper?I feel that I have the upper hand no matter in terms of equipment or personal ability. Although I never want to admit that I am a bad boy, I have accumulated muscles over the years, but now I am in front of the triangular head. chicken.

There was no sound from the system from the beginning to the end, but what he said to me at the side of the car before suddenly rushed into my head again.

"First of all, you have to attack him."

"That's right, that's what you mean."

I wailed in my heart, so now he is standing in front of me in a daze, waiting for me... to attack him?

No, the feeling of electric current rushing through my body reappeared, and my body convulsed uncontrollably, but it was not as severe as the previous nausea.Maybe it's because the fat man feels too disgusting, and the triangular head... no, it feels very aggressive.

It's no longer clear why.Suddenly, I felt that in Silent Hill, I had to find a logical relationship, which was not much different from seeking death. The only guess is that finding death is more enjoyable.

Having said that, how do I attack him? ?

Kiss him?Just stick the horn of his helmet straight into my face and finish it off?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt uncomfortable, I got goosebumps all over my body, I couldn't control my behavior, and I wanted to run away subconsciously.But after only one step, he was stopped by the triangle head pointing at his waist.

"Damn! Let me go!" I yelled in despair.As if he understood, he put me back where I was.

I really don't want to stay here any longer.Those seemed to capture my fears more accurately than the monsters, and the things that emerged made me more uncomfortable.I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of the unknown.I don't know what's going to happen next in Silent Hill, and it's driving me crazy.

But if you want to go out, there is only one choice.

Just according to what the system said, attack this... this... male monster in front of me.

But that hurdle was never over.I don't think I'll ever get through this.I don't understand, why put me, a big man, and another...

Suddenly the triangular head raised his hand, which shocked me.Thinking that I had annoyed him, he finally couldn't help but beat me up.Who knew, who knew that he actually raised his hand and——patted my head?

I was taken aback by this sudden move.I thought there was something wrong with my perception, but the feeling was that at some point, he put his gloved hand on my head and gently rubbed my hair.

It's not that he doesn't like this kind of touch, but subconsciously wants to break his hand away.

But as soon as my hand touched his, he quickly grabbed my wrist before breaking it apart.

"Fuck, what are you doing!" I was completely confused by his grasp. In fact, he didn't use any force, but as soon as he moved forward, I was forced to back up, like two people with uncoordinated hands and feet Doing a crappy tango.

When I felt my legs hit the bed frame, I thought I might know what he was up to.

As of now, there is no way to turn back.

do my best.

I closed my eyes, this should be the feeling of despair.I originally wanted to pretend to be a dead body without moving, but I couldn't, my whole body was shaking.The triangle head held my wrist, and the goosebumps spread all over my body from there.

Sure enough, she couldn't accept a man's touch at all.

Neither does the wrist.

Then what he will do next is even more...

I originally thought that he would directly push me down, but the movement of the triangle head was much lighter than I thought, giving me an illusion that I could break free, but he always increased my strength while I was exerting force, both It won't hurt me too much, and I won't be able to escape.

His hands were cold, but warmer than I expected.My whole body is cold.

Pulling back and forth, I was pulled to sit on top of him.

He was careful not to let that sharp point on his head touch me, though I still don't know how he perceives things.

He groped my face, ears, neck... everything he touched was itchy.Finally, the hand landed on my chest.

The zipper of the overalls... he squeezed it slowly.

After closing the eyes, the sense of hearing and touch becomes more sensitive.

He is not breathing.But being so close, his body was heaving.

The sound of cloth rubbing and falling.

belt.

My face, my shoulders, my body.Both are completely immersed in the dreary air of the other world.

I thought I would feel better if I didn't see all of this.But nothing at all, at the moment he made a horrible move, I tensed my body suddenly and screamed in pain.

Absolutely not.

Absolutely not.

No one will come to my rescue.

Completely different from the gentleness before, he was terribly rough.

I thought countless times before that he would split me open and kill me with that long knife, but I didn't expect that it would end like this.It was a hundred times more painful than that, but extremely sober.

During the frantic grasping of my hand, I touched his strong back muscles, which were almost hard, and I was so scared that I immediately let go of my hand.But in this way, I have no point of strength to support my body, and my whole body is like a boat bumping in a storm.

I've never cried so wildly, not in vivid memory.Tears flowed onto his chest, which should have been cold, but felt hot instead.

But in Silent Hill.

It all ended in silence, too.

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