[Comprehensive horror] I am convinced of this system task

I was stunned to see her eating biscuits.God knows how long this little girl has been hungry, no wonder she even wants to eat the little triangle as food.

Such a piece of compressed biscuit, I can't eat it all in one sitting.But the little girl was right in front of me, gnawing it until there was nothing left.I was terrified that she would choke.

After eating everything, she did relax a bit, and then touched her stomach with both hands.It seems that she should be full, even if she is not full, I have nothing else to give her.

Only then did I realize that my hand was still motionless, sticking out as if I was handing her the biscuit.I smiled awkwardly, and withdrew my hand.

Unexpectedly, such a small action aroused her vigilance again.She took two quick steps back, staring at me nervously.

In addition to being surprised, I was also curious as to why she was so sensitive.What has she experienced before to maintain such a high level of vigilance?

Just when I thought she was full and was about to start the next negotiation with her, there was a sudden rustling sound from under the bed behind me.

I quickly turned around: "Hey, don't come out! Go back... go back quickly!"

But I couldn't stop the little triangles that came out.I grabbed the arm of the little triangle A, and the other three ran out around my hand.It seems that the "obedient" conclusions I made on them before are all time-sensitive.No matter how much I persuaded them, they still ran out, as if forgetting that their companion was eaten by this little girl, and ran in a file to the little girl in the middle of the room.

This time the little girl did not grab the little triangle again, but backed away again and again as if frightened.

I sighed, and the small triangle A I was holding broke free from me while I was distracted, and ran over to squeeze with them.

The four little triangles didn't keep chasing the little girl, but stopped a few steps away from her.

I don't know what the situation is now.Could it be that the four little triangles want to avenge their companions together?They're going to beat up the little girl, maybe even...?

I wanted to go and separate them, but stopped.

I'm not a little triangle, I can't understand the mood of their companions being eaten, I don't think I have the right to cancel the decision of revenge for them.Also, I can't offset the price she has to pay for eating the little triangle.

But I really don't want to see them wrestle in front of me, especially when one of the little triangles is ready to move forward, it stretches out its hand and makes a... hugging gesture?

I looked around in bewilderment.In order to verify whether this is a hallucination, I hastily raised my hand and rubbed my eyes twice, but it was still the same scene when I watched it again.A small triangle standing in the front opened its arms towards the little girl. Seeing the little girl stay in place, it shook its hands vigorously.

But didn't this little girl eat the companion of the little triangle?And when she was hungry before, she still wanted to attack these little triangles.Even the bloodstains were still on the lips.

Seeing that the little girl remained still, Little Triangle walked up to her unsteadily, wanting to hug her.

The little girl looked up at the little triangle in front of her in a daze, as if she couldn't believe what she saw. I even saw her move her hand, probably to hug the little triangle.

But in the end, as if she still couldn't bear all this, she pushed away the small triangle that came forward, quickly ran to the door, jumped up and grabbed the handle, pushed the door open a crack, and fled away.

The small triangle that was pushed away was a little at a loss, and the two thin arms froze for a long time before putting them down.

I stared at the crack in the door that was pushed open by the little girl, and instead of chasing it, I remembered something.

Although her behavior is very weird, I can't understand it.

This kind of distrust of people, suspicion of sudden goodwill, even, I may suffer more deeply than her.

What if I chase her back?Distrust is distrust, and it won't change just because you force your face to be hot and your ass to be cold.I stood up, moved my legs that were a little numb from squatting, and went to the door to open it.

She ran very fast, and there was no one in the corridor, not even a sign of life.

I closed the door, looked at the triangular head that had been sitting there just now, and now sat back on the bed, and looked at the four small triangular heads that seemed to have not reacted yet.They were numb for a while, and then ran towards me again, hanging on me in various friendly poses.

I don't know why I like these little triangles so much. Judging by their appearance, they should be more close to their distant relatives, the triangle heads.But no, they didn't run to hang on the triangle head, and the triangle head would dig off the small triangle that accidentally rolled onto his body while sleeping.

As soon as this little episode was resolved, my sleepiness suddenly came up.I yawned, I didn't want to think about anything anymore, I climbed into bed and went back to sleep, and slept until I woke up naturally.

After such a back and forth, even if a hundred small triangles poured in, it would not wake me up.

Indeed, I slept more deadly than at night when I returned to the cage.It was almost noon when I woke up, and I did wake up naturally as I wanted-naturally woke up by hunger.

To be precise, I'm not too hungry, and I'm within a tolerable range.But the deep sense of fear that I have no rations at all surrounds me completely, making it impossible for me to continue to sleep peacefully.He simply got dressed and quickly got off the bed.

As soon as I woke up, I woke up the triangle head and the four small triangles, which made me feel a little guilty.But they don't have to eat, they won't starve to death, but I will.I quickly rinsed my mouth and washed my face, packed my backpack and was ready to go.

When it comes to looking for food, I'm going to go to the small shop at the beginning.that house……

Thinking of the boss, no, I still don't know what to call him, and how to position him in my cognition.

My mind was in a mess, I put my bag on my back and opened the door and was about to leave, when I suddenly heard movement behind me, I turned my head and saw the triangular head and the four small triangular heads lined up behind me.Especially the triangle head was carrying a knife, those who didn't know thought we were going to rob.

I remembered the oath I made last night, and I was a little dumbfounded: "I'm just going, looking for food, not running around, it's different, there's no need to be so... fully armed."

The triangle head doesn't listen at all, which is what I expected.Well, if he wants to bring a knife, he can bring it, anyway, it shouldn't hinder me.I bent down again and said to those small triangles, "You guys want to go too?"

The small triangles also can't speak, but they are not as dull as the triangle heads, and they shake slightly.I sighed, a little helpless: "Okay, but if you want to go, you have to help me move things."

They did not raise objections, so I will take it as agreement.This relationship is good, and I got a few free labors, so I can move more things back.

So, I took several triangular things, and left the hospital with arrogance.

This might be the weirdest combination in Silent Hill, no, the whole world.Even when I reached the lobby on the first floor and walked out of the hospital under the watchful eyes of the nurses, I was a little embarrassed.The two big ones brought a row of small ones. I didn't know that I thought they were going on an outing.

No, no, how could I make them the next generation by default.

The triangular head is dragging the knife, and the creaking sound is basically the only proof that I can still know that I am not deaf. It was harsh at first, but I got used to it after listening too much.These sharp-headed people don't talk. If I talk about it by myself, I feel that I am not far from a neuropathy, so I might as well shut up.

I've walked this route several times and it's all too familiar.I remember the first time Henry drove me from the store to the hospital, it takes a lot longer to walk now, but I'm not in too much of a hurry.

In the mist, several times that kind of "Binder" monster tried to attack me. I didn't need to draw the gun myself. The triangle head raised the knife and dropped it. This kind of high-level treatment with personal bodyguards made me a little swollen , Walking is also light.

Walking to the front of the store, I took a deep breath.

That person is gone, and it is estimated that he will never come back. There are so many monsters here. I don't know how he is and whether he can get out of Silent Hill.

I know he nearly burned me, and basically believed it, but somehow, there's just no resentment like I thought there would be.That's not family affection. I know that I don't have any family affection with my parents who abandoned me when I was born.

After calming down a bit, I pushed the store's door open—won't it be pushed?

I thought it was because my mind was wandering and I was using too little force, but after increasing the force it still didn't work.It's not stuck or something, because I pushed back and forth many times, no matter what I can't do anything about it.

locked? !

Could it be that that person has come back?However, the first time he didn't stop me from taking the food in the store, since he was fully prepared to leave, he should have no obsession with the leftovers in the store, why did he turn back and lock the door?

Could it be that he knew I would come again?

I speculate that these are all things to say, and the current problem is that if I don't get the things in the store, I will starve to death, and I can't always rely on drinking water to survive.

The triangular head next to me seems to have read my mind, so he is ready to take the violent measures he always uses.He held the knife in a different direction, raised the long knife, and wanted to destroy the store door directly...

But the moment before he struck, I suddenly heard footsteps!

"Hurry up and hide!" I made a subconscious decision, picked up a few small triangles, pushed the heads of the triangles, and hid in the alley.

I held my breath and cautiously poked my head out of the corner. Facts have proved that I heard correctly, but the person who came was something I hadn't expected.

Two church soldiers in bloated protective suits slowly came out of the fog and stopped at the door of the store, which happened to be where we were standing just now.

The author has something to say: Good night~

Sorry for being late QwQ