"This game must be made by Zhou Yan, that damn little ghost...... Zhao Nuo looked at the prompt on the screen with a smile.

Even if she hasn't admitted it yet, the guy's personal style is too obvious for the game of zuò.

Under the premise that "the guy who makes the zuò game must know himself", looking at the entire "Hellfire Entertainment", she is probably the only one who can make this kind of game.

"But this game is very creative.,If you have a high degree of favorability, you'll die.,There don't seem to be many GALGAMES like this.。 Jian Tong's voice was full of approval.

"I don't see any creativity at all, it's just a disguised modification of the best option." Zhao Nuo shook his head.

From the previous two different choices, he can already draw a relatively clear conclusion:

In this game, if you increase your opinion to a certain extent, you will be killed, and if you choose the worst option, you will be killed.

In other words, you need to follow the "golden mean", and choose the right option to play the game.

While he was thinking about it, the protagonist, who had just come one step closer to death, began to speak again, and the smile on his face showed that he was completely unaware that he was in danger.

Zhao Xiaonuo: "Hello, can you make a friend?" ”

Mystery Girl: "Why?" ”

- "She asked, 'Why?' Now I should answer: "

1. I like you.

2. Because you're beautiful.

3. Just kidding.

4. I don't know why, but I suddenly wanted to say that.

“…… Is it an option again? That's too often. Zhao Nuo hung his hand helplessly.

It is worthy of the "ghost scriptor" who only cares about his own happiness when making games, and uses the worst ending most of the time, and this time he doesn't take into account the feelings of the players at all.

Even in GALGAME, it's rare to have a choice once when you say a word, and what's even more terrifying is that as long as you choose the wrong one, you'll be killed by BAD-END.

The difficulty of the game this time can be said to be no less than that of "Death Chamber" by the same person, but even so......

"Do you think I'm going to hang up in GALGAME? It's naïve. ”

Zhao Nuo said without hesitation and chose option No. 4.

"Hey, you'll die if you choose this, right?" Jian Tong complained.

"It's okay, the worst thing this time is obviously option three, and number 1 and number 2 should increase favorability, so number 4 is the right choice." He nodded confidently.

As expected, the silver-haired girl said lightly: "In this way, you are really an idiot." ”

The prompt that then appears is "-1 Friendship of the Mystery Girl." ”

"Haha, I'll just say that's right."

Zhao Nuo waved his fist happily, and then continued to manipulate "Zhao Xiaonuo" to have a conversation with the silver-haired girl.

After roughly figuring out the rules required for this game, the rest of the process is very easy.

In addition to accidentally adding two favorability, he almost crushed all the way to the past and successfully survived the crisis-ridden and murderous first conversation process.

"Dude, I can't see that you're pretty good at playing GALGAME." Jian Tong cast a surprised look.

"Of course, don't show off your three-legged cat skills in front of the masters, newcomer." Zhao Nuo puffed out his chest proudly.

After all, they are cousins who grew up together, and in front of Jian Tong, even if he wants to, he can't be strict.

"Cut, it's all you bastard who led me astray." Jian Tong glared at her, and then asked, "Since you play GALGAME so well, why can't you fall in love properly?" Sister, I'm sad. ”

"A single writer of young adult literature is not qualified to say such things to me." Zhao Nuo clicked the mouse as he spoke, and the picture of the hospital on the screen began to darken, apparently entering the night.

Immediately after, another piece of text appeared on the screen:

-- At night, the hospital was silent.

As a hot-blooded man who usually can't be idle and doesn't feel comfortable chatting with someone, it's really uncomfortable to be held in this kind of ward.

However, going out and talking to someone now would definitely be treated as mentally ill, so I decided to sleep better and talk about it tomorrow morning.

Then......

"Ahh

The screams coming from the hallway irritated my eardrums, and it was a strange girl's voice. Now I'm going to:

1. Stay in the hospital room and wait.

2. Get out and investigate.

3. Hide under the covers.

……

"You should be waiting here, right?" Jian Tong was a little unsure.

"NONO, YOU'RE NAÏVE." Zhao Nuo said and clicked on option No. 2.

"Going out in the middle of the night to see this kind of thing, isn't this looking for death?" Jian Tong shouted anxiously, and it seemed that she was already very into the play.

"You're wrong, this is the best option to advance the plot, if you hide under the covers, you're really looking for death." Zhao Nuo said with a smile.

I've been with the "ghost scriptwriter" for a few months, and he has roughly figured out part of that guy's thinking pattern: the girl seems to be weak, but in fact she is "bold", and she has always had a contemptuous attitude towards timid people.

If this game is really made by her, inferred from her mode of thinking, of course, "go out and investigate" is the choice here.

The picture of the ward dimmed, and it switched to the corridor of the hospital, although it was not obvious, Zhao Nuo still saw the words "Night Ward" on the door number next to the corridor. However, now is not the time to care about such a thing at all, because ......

In the middle of the corridor is a murder that has not yet been done.

The girl with short black hair in an ordinary hospital gown leaned against the wall, her eyes wide and terrified. And the one standing in front of the guy holding scissors is needless to say that it is the silver-haired girl who has met once in the flower bed before.

Victim: "Help, murder!" ”

Mystery Girl: "Stop shouting! It's useless! I've set up an enchantment that makes it easier to develop the story! ”

Seeing such lines, Zhao Nuo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "What the hell, isn't this game made by Zhou Yan?" ”

With her own understanding of the "ghost and god scriptwriter", it is impossible for her to add this kind of "magical" lines to the game, could it be that this game is really not from Zhou Yan's handwriting? So who will make the zuò?

But he didn't have time to think about it at all, because the multiple-choice question had already appeared on the screen again:

- Seeing the night attack, now I'm going to:

1. Discourage silver-haired teenage girls.

2. Go up with a silver-haired girl.

3. Attack silver-haired girls.

4. Turn away.

……

"How do you choose here?" Jian Hitomi, who has never played this kind of GALGAME, asked.

"How do I know?" Zhao Nuo sighed.

Although the choices made according to Zhou Yan's thinking pattern were all correct before, but now this game seems to be a different maker, and he is a little unsure.

Moreover, in this demo version, there is no option to save and read files at all, even if you use the "SL Large. "Law" has also become an extravagant hope.

"Wait a minute, if it's that person......"

Zhao Nuo slowly moved the mouse to option No. 2, took a deep breath, and clicked "Go with the silver-haired girl".

Seeing his choice, Jian Tong slapped the back of his head hard, almost shouting:

"How do you choose 2! It's impossible for a normal person to choose this! ”

"Don't worry, if it's 'that person', this will definitely be the one to choose here." Zhao Nuo said calmly.

In fact, now he's actually gambling dangerously.

If your own inference is wrong, and Zhou Yan is still making zuò here, then choosing "going up with the silver-haired girl" is definitely a dead act. But as long as it is really a change of "that person" system, this should be the most suitable choice here.

Under the nervous gaze of the siblings, a text slowly appeared on the screen:

- Faced with this horrific sight, I sorted out my feelings, took out the knife I usually carried with me from my pocket, and then asked the girl:

"Can you come with me?"

The enchantment that facilitated the development of the plot seemed to cut off my voice, and she didn't hear me, but continued to hold the scissors in her hand and force it over.

That's when ...... The brunette girl, who has no way to escape, has mutated.

Her eyeballs turned completely scarlet, and sharp spikes grew all over her body, making her look like a giant hedgehog.

Facing the girl who had turned into a ghost, the silver-haired girl sneered, the scissors in her hand drew a gorgeous arc of light and shadow, and then picked up the silver cross on her chest and whispered:

"Rest in peace, homeless souls."

……

"I'll go, God unfolded?" Jian Tong watched the plot of "The Hospitalized Sick Girl" with her mouth wide open.

"I probably know who made this kind of plot." Zhao Nuo nodded.

Although the text is still Zhou Yan's style, the plot here is definitely not from that guy's handwriting, recalling that a few days ago, I saw the "beautiful boss" walk into the scriptwriter's office and chat with Zhou Yan, and the truth of the matter is already clear at a glance.

――The plot of this game was actually written by Xia Xiaoling and Zhou Yan together.

The more "normal" part in front was created by Zhou Yan, and the strange development here should have been proposed by Xia Xiaoling.

After all, apart from her, no one in Hellfire Entertainment would be naïve enough to write this kind of plot:

The sister and brother looked at the changes on the screen speechlessly, only to see the male protagonist named Zhao Xiaonuo rushing over, killing the mutated girl with the silver-haired girl, and the monster turned into ashes and disappeared.

This is followed by another favorite dialogue:

Zhao Xiaonuo: "Are you slaying demons?" It's amazing......"

Mystery Girl: "There are often wandering spirits in the hospital, and I'm here to purify them. ”

Zhao Xiaonuo: "Are you ...... What mysterious organization of people? What's your name? ”

Hearing the boy's question, the Mystery Maiden opened her mouth and spat out a string of ellipses, then replied:

"My name is Xia Xiaoyan."

……

Looking at the prompt text on the screen that "the trial is over, please look forward to the main article", Zhao Nuo smiled slightly:

"I guessed right." R1152