[Comprehensive horror] I am convinced of this system task

The channel is longer than I expected, and it feels like the layer spacing is much larger than before.This layer and the bottom are like a dividing line, which also indicates that there must be new things that I cannot foresee under this passage.

Fortunately, there is this passage.If you really climbed down from the outer edge of the sentry tower, you must have not waited to climb to the end, because your muscles lost strength, you let go and fell down and fell to pieces.There are ladders here, if I am really tired from climbing, I can hang on it and take a rest.

The triangle head is just above me.When I looked up, I could see his rubber boots and the big white cloth by the light of the flashlight. As for what was looming inside, I didn't seem to care much.

When I climbed to the end, I was a little unaccustomed to the feeling of standing on flat ground.The arch of the foot from stepping on the ladder hurts, and now I can finally take a rest.I took two steps away to make enough room for the triangle head to come down as well.

The little triangles kindly handed me a bottle of water from my backpack. I said thank you, took a sip, and habitually asked people around me if they wanted a drink, but after thinking about it, I swallowed it again.

After leaving the sentry tower, there is still a circular plank road that sticks to the wall of this deep cave.However, there are no more cells.There are only corridors extending into the cave in four directions: southeast, north, and west.The corridors are very deep, unlike the stairwells before, which means that if you want to go down to the next floor, you have to walk through these corridors.

I hesitated for a while, and decided not to bother, and went in from the corridor closest to me, and searched side by side.

There is really nothing special about these places. To put it bluntly, it is more like the guard room of a prison cell. There are two strong monsters like before. But I am in a bad mood, and I am too lazy to play with them, so I just solve it with violence.

After I killed them and crushed the monster's head twice with my foot, I raised my head and suddenly saw my own appearance on the reflective glass.

My expression... actually looks a bit like the "fear" of being killed before? ...

It was only for a second, and then the face changed back to a slightly surprised, familiar expression.

Could it be that after the gas penetrated into my body, it really "fused" us together?

I shivered and didn't continue to think about it, but hurriedly left this useless room for me.

In the depths of the other corridors, there are also several rooms, some of which look like utility rooms, while others are clearly punishment rooms.

The scene inside made me feel a little disgusted. As soon as I opened the door, the long-sealed rancid smell and strong bloody smell came to my nostrils, and I almost fainted directly.I covered my mouth and nose to barely see the situation inside, all kinds of torture instruments whose names I can't even name.

It seems that quite a few people have been tortured by them, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive, but the situation must not be optimistic.

In the corner of the room, there is also a ditch for the blood to flow away. There are dried blood all over it, as if recreating the scene where the blood flowed away in the past, which makes people feel chills down the spine.

There are more instruments of torture that people can't even imagine how to use. I just shined it with a flashlight and then moved it away hastily.

I didn't want to stay in this room for a long time, but when I turned around, the light of the flashlight swept across a photo hanging on the wall, and the flashlight in my hand almost fell to the ground in fright.

"This is you?"

I can't quite believe my eyes, but the figure in the photo is clearly a triangular head, a humanoid body and a huge triangular head.

I moved closer to the photo to see it clearly, but I almost accidentally stepped on the blood groove.After standing still, I looked again, only to find that the person in the photo was still different from the triangle head.

Those were still ordinary humans, wearing white attire and white gloves on their hands.But their heads are covered with a huge cone made of linen, so they can't see their true colors.

What they are doing is execution.

The photo looks old and very blurry.It can only be vaguely distinguished that two criminal laws are displayed above.One is beheading, and the other is similar to impalement, nailing people to long sharp objects, which is very cruel.

Beheading... and impaling...?

Isn't that just broadswords... and spears?

I stared at Triangle Head with wide eyes, and he slowly approached this side, standing beside me, facing the photo.

I saw his free hand, which was not holding the knife, raise it a little, but put it down again before touching the picture.

These are not all coincidences, are they?

Although the triangular head is in my heart, the horrible image brought about by the identity of a monster has basically been completely wiped away by this period of getting along, but this time, it is connected with the horrible punishment in the photo, which still makes me shudder .

I'd rather believe it was a coincidence.I'd rather have a triangular head than have anything to do with these things.

But this is a fact, and the blood that was once in his room is also a fact.

"Let's go." I pretended that I had never seen that photo, and I didn't want to delve into its meaning.I took Triangle Head's arm and dragged him and me away.

I haven't pulled him for the first time, and he seems to be frozen looking at the photo.I was a little angry and pulled him hard a second time before dragging him out of the torture room with me.

Finally, in another corridor, we found the stairs to the next floor.

And the instant I saw it, I knew I was in the right place, and this was what I was looking for.

Because on the door of the stairwell this time, the warning sign about the previous prisoner's warning has become secondary.And what occupies most of the door is the phoenix tail feather coat of arms that I once mistook for the trident, the totem of the church.

The church, the prison, and the punishment are all connected together, which reminds me of the descriptions about the European Middle Ages that I have read in books.

As far as I know, the behavior of the church in Silent Hill is completely comparable, and even more crazy.

Who are they using this prison, especially, this part that goes deep into the ground without seeing the sun?

I tried to push the door, but fortunately, this coat of arms seems to be just a decoration, not a seal.The door can be opened without me having to self-mutilate again and use my own blood to open it.

Then the next level.

This time, there are only two passages left.

I walked into one of them and found that it was much longer than the previous corridors.It is even covered with tiles and has pale lights. It looks a bit like a hospital scene.

Isn't this a cell?

I doubtfully walked along this corridor, which was decorated a little too delicately compared to the upper floor.When I got to a slightly open place, my guess was confirmed.

There is a room there, with windows on all sides, so that people inside can see the situation outside.In the room, there were things like injections, infusion bottles, and infusion stands, as well as a tattered and rusted stretcher bed.

Although there is no sign indicating it, this is clearly a nurse's station, right?

But how could this hospital-like place be buried so deep in the ground?There is only one possibility, and that is that it is specially used to treat the prisoners held here.

There should be places like wards or treatment rooms inside.I looked around in the nurse's station, but couldn't find any information or clues I wanted.

I didn't turn around and go out, but continued to explore inside.

There is a fork in the corridor.In the darkness, "creaking" came again, as if the sound of stiff joints forcibly turning.

I am no stranger to this sound, and quickly fired a shot at the source of the sound.The nurse monster holding a sharp scalpel was caught off guard and was shot, fell back several steps, and was cut off in the middle by the triangle head.

Nurse monsters began to appear in the front and back of the corridor, and the triangle head and I were back to back, facing each other.There are even more nurse monsters here than in the hospital, and their nurse uniforms are stained with blood, and strangely, unlike the hospital, the nurses here have more or less burn marks on their bodies, and there are also burn marks on their clothes. Apparently burnt damage.

This is also... the result of the curse of "fear"?

The nimble high-speed slashes of the nurses are especially difficult to dodge. I try to avoid getting them close and finish them off with guns.The same is true on the side of the triangle head. The monster was chopped into pieces by its big knife before it got close.

However, I noticed that there are occasional nurse monsters who come close to the triangular head in between attacks, and they are not aggressive towards the triangular head.

Their target is just me.And when he got close to me at a certain distance, he acted even crazier, and his whole body began to creak and shake.

These nurses seemed to want to repay all the pain brought to them by "fear" to me.

It was too late for the triangular head to turn around, and I accurately hit the nurse monster's wrist with a backhand, knocking off the extremely sharp scalpel in its hand.I thought there would be no threat like this, but I didn't expect it to grab me severely with its hands after losing its weapon!

The zipper of my work clothes was not fully closed, and the exposed neck was scratched by it. Its fingernails were as sharp as a knife blade. Fortunately, I dodged it for a while, otherwise the aorta might have started to bleed wildly by now.

"Tsk." I held back the pain, stopped fighting with it, shot its head off with a backhand shot, and then dealt with several nurse monsters that were approaching from the front.The side of the triangle head should also be completely resolved, no more monsters are coming over.

The battle is over.The triangle head grabbed my arm and turned me to face him.He stroked the area around the wound on my neck, as if he felt that because he didn't defend properly, he let the nurse monster approach and hurt me.

"It's okay, it's okay." I was really in pain and didn't dare to move, but I still told him not to worry, and when I was about to say that I would recover slowly, a sudden change made my face change.

Since the wound was on my neck, it was easy to spot.Suddenly a puff of smoke rose from where I was wounded.

The same black smoke that Fear merged with me.

But instead of drifting away, it gathered for a moment on the side of my face.Its concentration seemed to be getting higher and higher, and suddenly it all got into the wound and disappeared.

I didn't feel anything during the whole process, I just felt panic psychologically.

After everything returned to calm, the wound felt icy cold.I cautiously reached out to touch it.

There are no scars, and the skin on the neck is smooth.

Healed.

The author has something to say: good evening, sorry for being late