Pieces of blood words that seem to be condensed from blood appear on the screen of the mobile phone, and the thick blood light seems to be about to diffuse from the screen, bright and dazzling.

"Trigger the Nightmare dungeon, the scene is created, and the game starts ......"

Current Scene: Tales of Doom

Number of participants: 1 person

Game Mode: Puzzle mode

Scene introduction: It was a quiet night, and several tired travelers walked into a century-old homestay, and the hostess of the homestay warmly welcomed them.

However, on this nightmarish night, strange things happen one after another, and the death knell of death is about to sound. Look, there's a figure behind you......

Clearance conditions: Solve the mystery and live until the end of the night.

The corners of Su Cheng's mouth twitched fiercely, it seemed that this relaxing trip was about to turn into a frightening journey.

The egg hurts.

"Puzzle mode? The props and skills on my body seem to be sealed, which means that this copy can't break the game with violence. He noticed that the items and skill icons in the game had turned gray, as if they had been sealed by a mysterious force, and they were temporarily unusable.

In this way, Su Cheng will not be able to use props to repel the ghosts or monsters that appear in the homestay.

"This persimmon is so sweet."

Daisuke Miyazaki didn't notice that the persimmon in his hand was not juice but blood, and after eating the persimmon flesh, he spit out a blood-red kernel, and burped with satisfaction.

Su Cheng looked at Daisuke Miyazaki curiously, wondering if he would have a stomach upset later.

"Little brother, are you traveling with your girlfriend?" A young girl in an open-necked sweater in the group sat cross-legged and asked tentatively.

"I'm traveling alone."

"That's right." The girl's eyes lit up, and she seemed to smell the breath of a single dog on Su Cheng's body, and took the initiative to come over to Su Cheng, intentionally or unintentionally squeezing out a career line. "We're going to climb Mt. Fuji tomorrow morning to see the sunrise, would you be interested in joining us?"

A strong smell of perfume stimulated Su Cheng's nerves, and his gaze glanced at it casually.

The scar on the girl's chest seems to have been drawn with eyeliner.

It seems that this girl is an old driver in the flirtatious world, but unfortunately her routine doesn't seem to work for Su Cheng.

"I'm sorry, I have other arrangements tomorrow."

Seeing Su Cheng simply reject herself, the girl pursed her lips dissatisfiedly and muttered in a low voice, "What a boring guy." ”

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Tomoko to hit a wall sometimes." Seeing Tomoko eating deflated on Su Cheng, Yoshizawa, who was fiddling with the SLR camera, said gloatingly.

It seems that Tomoko's popularity among them is not very good.

After communicating with these people for a while, Su Cheng learned that they were all fellow photographers from the photography club, and they would gather once a month to shoot the sunrise on Mount Fuji.

"Little brother, you are also a celibate, women or something are too troublesome." Daisuke Miyazaki pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing a deeply touching expression.

"What kind of celibacy, Daisuke-kun, you obviously can't find a girlfriend because you're too fat."

Tomoko seemed to look down on Daisuke Miyazaki very much, and said with a mean sneer.

Daisuke Miyazaki had long been accustomed to Tomoko's vitriol, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"So every time you come to shoot, you stay at this B&B, have you ever seen a dark-haired boy about five or six years old?"

Hearing Su Cheng's question, the air around him suddenly fell silent.

There was silence in the living room, and everyone's eyes fell on Su Cheng, and he noticed that there were several girls with a look of fear on their faces, as if they were frightened by something.

"Y-Can you see that kid?" The corners of Yoshizawa's mouth twitched, his expression looked a little unnatural, and even his voice changed.

Seeing their reactions, Su Cheng was sure that these people must know something.

After asking a few words on the side, I finally got a terrifying story about this century-old homestay from Yoshizawa's mouth.

"There was a bizarre disappearance of people at this B&B. At that time, the six-year-old son of the owner of the guesthouse, Yuantai, disappeared without warning when he was playing alone in the house. Surveillance in the vicinity showed that the child never left the homestay at all, but strangely enough, the police almost searched the house and found no trace of the missing boy. ”

"Shortly after the disappearance, a strange thing happened in the B&B. Every night, the sound of children's laughter can be heard in the house. It is said that when a guest got up late at night to go to the toilet, he saw the missing child standing in the corridor and looked at him directly. ”

Later, the guest became seriously ill with fright, and the news of the haunting of the B&B spread widely, attracting many guests who were looking for excitement or wanted to find out the truth. At that time, many people thought that the haunted incident of the B&B was a scene directed and acted by the boss himself, in order to attract attention. ”

Speaking of this, Yoshizawa paused, and a look of horror appeared in the depths of his eyes, "But one night three years ago, an extremely terrible thing happened. ”

"There was a group of paranormal enthusiasts who stayed in this homestay, and that night the members of this group committed suicide en masse, and they ended their lives in a cruel way unimaginable to ordinary people."

"Cruelty?"

Su Cheng frowned slightly, and motioned for Ji Ze to continue.

"For example, a member stabbed himself more than 30 times with a blunt knife and committed suicide, and each knife was not critical, and finally died of shock due to excessive bleeding."

This is completely too late, and ordinary people who want to commit suicide will definitely choose to end their lives in a way that is not painful. Very few people would be so mad as to stab themselves more than 30 times in a row, unless they have masochistic tendencies.

"The other members committed suicide in a variety of ways, but the police could not find evidence to prove that it was murder, and finally closed the case by suicide."

Hearing Yoshizawa's narration, Su Cheng felt as if something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"After the accident, there were no more customers coming to the door, and it was quickly closed. Until the owner of the B&B died of illness a year ago, Miss Sand Night bought the B&B and reopened it. ”

Miss Sand Night in Yoshizawa's mouth is the current proprietress of the guesthouse, and unbelievably her husband was one of the members of the group of paranormal event lovers at that time.

"Rumor has it that if the boy's ghost asks you to play games with him, you must not agree, otherwise he will eat his soul." Yoshizawa said matter-of-factly.

Su Chengxin said that it was too late, and he had already agreed to play with the boy just now.

"No, it's just a legend. How could there really be a ghost, he must have seen it wrong. Tomoko barely managed to squeeze out an ugly smile on her face.

Behind her, a figure floated silently.