[Comprehensive horror] I am convinced of this system task

I was a little frustrated along the way.I thought I would be able to get what I wanted smoothly by rushing out with the equipment, but I didn't expect to be in such a mess, my hand was broken, and I was almost castrated. In the end, I had to rely on the triangle head to save me.

He touched his pocket, but fortunately the gel was not lost, you must know that this trip is all for this thing.

Back to the ward along the way, the wedding dress was still quietly hanging on the hanger, like a silent soul.Everything in the room is the same as it was when I came here. It is only after experiencing everything that I understand the true meaning of these things.

The triangular head carried a spear this time instead of the big knife he had been using before. He moved more quickly, but he still followed me, walked out of this corridor, and came to the front desk.

I stopped suddenly and looked to the other side.Everything I experienced so thrillingly just now was only in one of the corridors.And over there, another corridor was pitch-black, and it was hard to see what was inside.

That was the place where I saw the fat monster being shocked by electric shocks. If the place I went to just now was a ward, it should be a treatment room or something.

However, even when I stopped to take a look, it aroused the vigilance of Triangle Head.He pulled my arm and dragged me away abruptly.

The more he is like this, the more curious I am about what is in that corridor.After thinking about it, if there is really something terrible, I am now in this semi-disabled state, and I am looking for death if I go in.He could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​exploring and follow him downstairs.

Back in the room, the triangle head put the spear on the table casually, pushed me onto the bed with his backhand, and immediately pressed me over.

"Why do you want it!" I still had a sense of fear for his sharp pyramid, really afraid that it would poke me, so I subconsciously grabbed it and pushed it aside.But at the next moment, his legs suddenly came up to his knees, and his knees hit the middle of my legs.

I'm not mistaken, why do you have to have trouble with my little friend!

I shrank back, and he followed suit.Even though he's been paying attention, turning his head slightly to keep his helmet from hurting me, the fact that he doesn't get in the way is scary enough for me.

"Don't...don't come here..." I don't have much strength now, watching him reach out to untie my belt again, I only have despair in my mind.

I wanted to raise my hand to push him away, but I gasped in pain. Only then did I realize that my hand was broken.

Looking at the hand hanging down, I, who was used to dawdling, wanted to cry a little.And it's not just because of the hand, what's more uncomfortable is the feeling of powerlessness in Silent Hill, aggrieved, and unable to change it.

Everything is just as if you are following the route prescribed by others.And I don't know what the consequences of doing this are, just to return to the original world, doing absurd things that I don't want at all.

Enduring to have sex with the triangle head, but only 90.00% of the progress, how to reach the remaining [-]% is still at a loss.

Sometimes I think of giving up, but if I give up, I will really fall into this Silent Hill completely.

After arriving, everything changed.

The nightmare was forced to reappear in front of my eyes over and over again, and I couldn't breathe under the pressure.

My nose was a little sore, I raised my head and tried hard to hold back the uncomfortable feeling in my chest.No matter what, you can't cry in front of the triangle head, it's too fucking embarrassing.

But the triangle head didn't take advantage of the danger at this time, but slowly got off the bed, then turned around and went straight out, and closed the door for me.

That's it...leaving me here alone?

I sat up and stared in the direction he left.

Does he have something to do?Or did you just leave me here and leave me alone?

To be honest, I don't believe he can be as thoughtful as the second possibility.

After tossing around like this, I'm hungry again.But it is too difficult to eat and drink with one hand, and the challenge is no less than keeping your little partner in front of the groom.

God knows what I went through before I opened my backpack to find biscuits and water, stuffed my stomach hungrily, and stuffed them back with difficulty.

But only one hand can be used, and my movements became very clumsy, and I accidentally knocked over the backpack.Fortunately, I picked it up quickly, but the walkie-talkie Moore and the others gave me earlier rolled out of the opening.

Oops!My nerves tightened, if this is broken again, there is really no way to contact them again.After thinking about it, I happened to report the situation here, so I turned on the walkie-talkie to test whether it still works.

"Hello? Hello, this is Xavier, this is Xavier, please reply."

When I was talking, I still had no confidence in my heart, but I could hear the voice over there after a while.And I could hear Moore, Vivienne and the coach arguing about something, although I couldn't hear the exact content of the conversation.

It took a while before Moore came to answer the intercom, and his tone was a little hasty: "This is Sir Moore. What's the matter?"

The walkie-talkie is not broken, and the sound quality is smooth, not full of intermittent noise like last time. The "coach" seemed to ask some questions, and Moore said to him, "It's okay, it's Xavier."

I don't know where to start, I want to ask them what happened before, but I feel that I am always an outsider and shouldn't ask so many questions, so I just briefly explain the situation on my side:

"I said I was going to another world, remember? I needed to prepare some things to get there, and now I have it. But I was seriously injured, and now maybe..."

"Well, okay, okay, listen to me," Moore seemed to be trying to calm himself down and speak slowly, but he could still hear that he wanted to end the conversation as soon as possible, "We also encountered a little ... You, um, small problem, don't worry, don't worry, you recover from your injury first, okay? We will contact you later on. "

My hunch was correct, something happened to them.And looking at the state of Moore's speech, it feels that it is not as simple as the "small problem" he said.

This time I was curious to ask, but Moore just cut it off.Made me dumbfounded.

Moreover, I want to take care of my injury, but I can't take care of it! !

It's not a dislocation, it can be connected if it is said to be connected.

I didn't even have the energy to put the walkie-talkie back, so I threw it on the bed, and I also lay down on the bed a little bit resignedly, staring at the gray ceiling.

Physically, he was already extremely tired, but as soon as he closed his eyes, everything that happened on the fourth floor before his eyes would replay before his eyes.At that time, it felt like there was no end and no end to running, the scene of corpses all over the ground, and the scene of the chainsaw spinning rapidly right in front of my eyes, I couldn't get rid of it at all.

And Parker... I was so worried about him. Although he seemed so calm and left with the groom, the groom was not a man to deal with, and the sweet words he said really made people unable to take them seriously. I didn't know what would happen.

I really have lingering fears, this feeling of wanting to sleep but not being able to sleep is too uncomfortable.The eyelids are fighting, but they can't get together for a long time.Fighting with other people's eyelids is a scuffle, but my eyelids are chasing and guerrilla warfare, and I just can't close them anyway.

Finally, when my consciousness began to slowly become chaotic, the door slammed open again, waking me up with a fright.Seeing Triangle Head just push the door open and come in, I was so angry that I wanted to beat him up, after weighing it up, I gave up the idea.

He walked up to me and dropped a bottle on my lap.

I picked it up in a daze, and at first thought I was drinking it. I unscrewed it with one hand between my legs, but it smelled like glue.

Is it what I think?The potion that could heal wounds before?

"You found it?" I looked at the triangular head in surprise, but he didn't respond, just stood there like a statue.

I didn't have the energy to be polite to him, so I swallowed, picked up the bottle and poured it into my hand.

The injury this time was much more serious than the last time, so when the medicine touched the skin, the pain was much more severe than last time.Last time it was just a little hot, but this time it was so painful that I couldn't help crying out.

How should I describe that feeling? Apart from the hot feeling, it felt like a steel needle pierced into the flesh and blood, piercing through it, it was painful and itchy.

After the medicine was emptied, the bottle just fell to the ground. I hurried to hold the other arm to relieve the pain, but it didn't work, nothing at all, and it was getting worse and worse. It was like a second injury. .

The pain was so painful that I lost my mind, and my head fell to the ground.I thought I was going to fall to the ground, but was caught by a pair of arms.

Triangle head picked me up, although I was writhing manically and screaming in pain, he didn't respond in any other way, just hugged me tightly, and then sat back on the bed.

"Thank you..." I said to him weakly after the pain finally eased.

Thinking about it now, the previous pain may be the rebirth of broken bones.I touched it lightly with my left hand. I didn't dare to use too much force, but I felt that the broken place had joined together.

I tried to move my right hand slowly again, I was not used to it, I felt that the whole hand was inflexible and inflexible, but the pain was gone.

Is it thanks to that bottle of medicine?Or was my bizarre constitution at work again?

But it's okay, I can finally sleep now——?

Not really! !As soon as I broke free from the triangular head and lay down, he turned over and pressed me up.

"Please brother!! I want to sleep..." I feel like I'm yawning now, my mouth can open to swallow his whole head, and I'm a little confused, "I'm a man... want to To find the bride, you go upstairs..."

But it's the same as before.If he didn't want to hear it, he could pretend he didn't hear it at all.

He grabbed my leg and put it around his waist, and it was obvious that he intended to put it on his shoulders, but he gave up when he realized that he would headbutt me directly.

Hearing him rustle my belt and then my pants, I knew I had no room for resistance.

I pulled the pillow over my head, trying to suffocate myself.

"Hurry up, I'm going to bed."

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