"What Silent Hill is, I don't know."

"It's a horror game......"

A group of people gossiping, and the more they talk in this dark room, the more they make their scalps tingle. Some people believe it, some people don't. After all, not everyone has watched the Internet, and there will always be a few stunned and suspicious people who think they have been kidnapped.

"Listen to me!"

Zhang En suddenly wiped the sweat from his head and said loudly: "It's okay to believe it, it's okay not to believe it." I suggest that you try to believe it and don't die recklessly! ”

"Because the task is only two hours, and we have to find a safe exit, our goal is the same."

"Let's stay together and survive, isn't it?"

"The weapons here are completely enough for everyone to distribute! One handful, don't hurt your own people! ”

"Don't mess around!"

A roar silenced all voices.

In the midst of panic, there is always some herd mentality.

One picked up a knife, and when they had weapons, the men and women were quiet.

Fang Yuhao nodded, this guy named Zhang En is quite reasonable.

"It's easier to keep warm in a group than in solo mode."

And he had already transformed a small part of the entire tomb world into a small labyrinth beforehand.

Using the editor to translate matter, the amount of energy required is minimal and effortless. And there are ready-made templates in the editor that can be applied, and you don't need to associate them yourself.

There are only three monsters in the labyrinth, these things have been hungry for a long time, their physical fitness has dropped significantly, and their combat effectiveness is not strong.

"If it's dangerous, let's go together!" This group of people is swearing.

"That's right! My first task, it won't be hard...... Maybe there's a guide in the team! ”

As the group of people became suspicious and self-comforting, the fragments of belief were slowly growing, almost 1 in 16 minutes, if not as fast as the first few seconds, but much faster than the calm period.

Fang Yuhao looked at the generation curve of belief fragments, and thought in his heart: "That is to say, the more chaotic the emotion, the greater the fluctuation, and the faster the generation of belief fragments." After calming down, my emotions are introverted, but there are not so many of them. ”

"Let's try again......"

As soon as the 10-minute safe time arrived, the sound of "boom" sounded, and the stone door gradually opened, revealing a long black corridor.

The oil lamp in the original room began to slowly go out, as if it was running out of oil.

"Brother Zhang, how do I feel that the Lord God wants us to go out, it's so dark here...... The lights are about to go out. A woman with a disheveled hair and a good posture grabbed a dagger and didn't dare to leave Zhang En for anything.

Her hairs stood on end, and she was half dead from the sight.

"Nonsense, if you want to find an outlet, of course you have to go out! Stay here and die? ”

Zhang En swallowed a mouthful of saliva, watched the oil lamps in the room go out one by one, and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look, I'll lead the way!" ”

He took the plunge and walked at the forefront.

The eight men walked cautiously outside.

The corridor was damp and quiet, except for the sound of footsteps.

Zhang En felt his goosebumps erecting one by one.

"Ahh

The woman suddenly screamed, "Someone, there's someone in front!" ”

"! Be quiet! Zhang En was also frightened into a cold sweat.

"Someone has been lured by you."

The two-hour survival mission, needless to say, is certainly dangerous.

Looking at it, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang En scolded angrily: "It's just a portrait, can you say a few words, don't be surprised!" ”

The woman smiled flatteringly, feeling that her legs were a little weak, and just grabbed Zhang En's clothes.

The portrait is huge, two meters long, and it is inlaid on the wall in such a way that it has an indescribable weirdness.

The man in the portrait is wearing a blue official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, his face is pale, and his two eyes are staring straight at them.

It's obviously dead, but it seems to be full of life.

The woman shivered, feeling that this guy looked a bit like a zombie in a ghost movie, and she hurriedly said, "Let's get out of here quickly, don't look at this picture." ”

Someone also said: "This ghost place is very evil, and it is dark, so it's better to find the exit as soon as possible......"

Fear is contagious to each other, Zhang En's courage is greater than others, but when he is infected, he also feels hairy in his heart.

"Will the exit be behind the portrait?" A young man with dyed yellow hair plucked his ears and muttered.

He went up and knocked a few times, and found that it was hollow.

Although he was afraid to death in his heart, he was stubborn and speculated: "The most dangerous place will be the safest?" The trial level, what the Lord God tested, should be our guts. Yes, definitely! ”

Zhang En's heart moved: "It's not impossible...... Or get this portrait down and take a look. ”

A few timid ones hurriedly stopped: "Don't mess around, maybe some monster has been released!" ”

"yes, that's not appropriate."

"Pretending to be a ghost...... You don't think that there are really ghosts in the world, do you?! I think it's a perverted rich man who deliberately kidnaps us and cooperates with a perverted game! ”

"It's just a painting! Pry it down and take a look! ”

"Don't make noise! Don't be noisy! ”

The noise became louder and louder, and Zhang En stiffened, "snapped", and slashed at the portrait.

Suddenly a scar was cut on the wood.

"Look, it's nothing! Pry it down and take a look. ”

Just such a move seems to have restored everyone's courage a little.

Zhang En swallowed a mouthful of saliva and commanded, "Stuff the weapon into the gap...... I count one, two, three, and push together. ”

"One, two...... Three! ”

"Hard!"

"Tear!"

The faces of several timid people became more and more panicked.

Halfway through, the portrait was broken, and there was a strange noise.

"Stop! Stop! Don't talk! ”

What sound does it seem to have?

This strange sound made the hairs on Zhang En's whole body stand up.

Everyone took a step back in unison, and when they saw the next scene, they were horrified.

Zhang En watched as a tentacle came out of the gap!

A blood-red tentacle with a rotten smell.

…… Drill out!

It's a real monster!!

I was stunned for half a second.

I don't know who shouted: "Run!" ”

Zhang En's face turned green with fright, his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, he turned around and ran back!

A whole bunch of people also ran away in frenzy!

Fang Yuhao, from God's perspective, couldn't help but complain: "I'll go...... Where was the courage in the beginning? Why did you run away like this? I've already hinted that there's a zombie behind the painting, and you're still going to pry it? ”

"This is just a subcarn, and the combat effectiveness is not high......"

"There are quite a lot of faith fragments."

He saw that there was a woman who was completely panicked, and when she ran away, her legs were weak, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks, and she could no longer stand up.

"Help me, save me!"

A tentacle slowly leaned up and wrapped around her thigh. The cold touch, the rotting fishy smell, made her muscles completely stiff and unable to move at all.

No one dared to help her, let alone fight the monsters, everyone just ran away frantically.

Fang Yuhao hurriedly held his breath and raised his attention......