205 is not mentally ill but also forced to be mentally ill

"Is this a living person or a dead person?" Pure black cautiously approached the wheelchair.

In the cramped aisle, a shirtless bald head sat in a dejected position, and his thin body could tell what kind of suffering he had suffered here.

The surrounding walls were yellowed, and there was a large pool of undried water stains on the ground, and the unwashed blood could be faintly visible.

As soon as he got closer, the bald head like dry wood twitched slightly,

"Ah!! - "Pure Black took a big step back, he was really about to have a nervous breakdown from this place.

There were no windows, and the light in the hallway was faint and dim, and it lined the dry wood, bald and malnourished skin, and his occasional twitches.

When I got closer, I could hear the gasp of the man in the wheelchair, short and heavy.

At the end of this narrow hallway, there is a room with a light at the end of the hallway, which is the only road at the end of the hallway.

His mood changed from fear to irritability, and when he looked at the room not far away, he became restless and desperate again.

Leaning against the wall, trying not to touch the bald head in the wheelchair, he held his breath and walked forward, for fear of waking him up.

There was no door to the room in front of him, and as soon as he stood in the doorway, he saw two bald men staring intently in the direction of the television.

The pure black toes and fists clenched at the same time at this moment, he had never seen such a terrifying scene, the two bald heads sitting on the sofa did not turn their heads to look at the pure black on their left side even a glance, they were always staring at the TV screen in front of them.

Pure Black took a breath of cold air, and he followed the gaze of the two.

The TV screen flashed with white snowflakes, there was nothing on the screen, and there was a large pool of blood splattered on the tilted screen, like a heat wave that had been shot out after someone had slit their throat.

And the two bald heads on the sofa kept staring at the screen intently, motionless.

“CNM! Fack! Juni couldn't help but swear words, and at this point, he completely understood what neuropathy was.

'I'll make it! Goosebumps are up. ’

I'd rather they come after me, and I'm motionless as they watch the puddle of blood splashing! ’

'When the old thief made this game, was there really nothing wrong with his spirit?' ’

The young master has stayed motionless at the door...... Scared of you......'

'Barrage Protector, Barrage Protector! ’

'I need dense, I need densely packed barrage!' ’

……

"Ahem...... "Ahem" When he breathed again, Junhei couldn't help but cough twice.

The next second, the cough turned into a muffled grunt, as he covered his mouth as soon as he grabbed it.

Fortunately, his cough did not attract the attention of the first two.

"I just remembered something, and luckily I didn't play holographic mode." The pure black queen took a frightened breath.

"I don't know if those who play holographic mode will make these people turn back if they collect sounds here."

He remembered that the old thief had added a sound collection function to the game console,

In the beginning, people just used this feature to make the game more difficult for themselves in hunting games.

But now, everyone suddenly remembered that if this function is turned off involuntarily, it will always be turned on.

It's mainly the previous Souls-based game, even if you have the blessing of this function, it won't affect your game experience.

The fans present couldn't help but gasp after hearing Junhei's words, some things really can't be thought about too much, and they are extremely scary to think about it.

Ye Feng did have some small changes to the game, such as when playing holographic mode, the amount of sound made by the player's speech and breathing will attract the attention of monsters.

He increases the difficulty of some of the games.

But there are some locations that haven't changed.

Now Yinzi's game has also progressed to this point.,In order to ease the terrifying atmosphere.,He's talking loudly to the barrage.,Trying to mediate the discomfort in his heart.。

He was also frightened by the strange combination.

He was a little bolder than Pure Black, and took two steps forward, and he noticed another person crouched in the corner of the sofa with his knees crossed, crouched in the corner of his sight.

"Seriously, I wasn't afraid when that fat man grabbed me when he whispered in my ear."

"When I see these three things now, I'm really panicking." Yinzi had already walked up to one of them, and the man had kept his eyes open and staring at the blood-splattered screen.

"Mader, psychopathy!" Yinzi stood in front of several people and couldn't help but scold.

Because the three of them just looked at the screen splattered with blood and didn't pay any attention to him at all.

In holographic mode, he could even feel the sound of the three of them breathing calmly.

In holographic mode, there is a small menu bar in the upper right corner of the field of view, where streamers can see relevant data, as well as a light curtain of information emitted by the barrage.

'Boss!! Your game microphone is not off! ’

'The old thief made something really, more or less humane. ’

'I used to think that this feature is awesome, and the prey can sense your true state when hunting. ’

'It's numb, it's really numb! ’

……

"What's wrong with my game microphone not being turned off?" Yinzi didn't react at first, until he turned his head and saw the three things that were not human or ghost.

He remembered the effect of sound capture on the game's content, and remembered that he seemed to be yelling at the neuratics in front of these three things.

Silence, dead silence, and the chill that rises from the soles of your feet.

This time, he stopped talking directly.

What made his scalp tingle the most was that no matter how he walked in front of them, or spoke and scolded in front of them, he didn't let these three focus their eyes and visions on him.

"Grass ......" He didn't turn off the sound capture function, because since he wants to experience a horror game, he must want to experience it better.

He shut up, and the live broadcast room became quiet, except for the sound of short and rapid breathing, the sound of the characters walking in the game, and the rubbing of clothes.

At the back of the room was a door boarded with a wooden plank, and under the plank there was a gap that could be drilled through.

Yinzi drilled through quickly, and then he felt that the oppressive atmosphere had become a lot easier.

He looked around and saw the man in a wheelchair again.

"Grass!" He cursed quietly, and this time, he really felt the echo of his own words in the hallway.

Before realizing that the game's microphone was off, he thought it was an echo of something in the room.

After realizing that the game's sound capture system was not turned off, he glanced behind him in horror, and the three psychopaths were still not attracted by the sound of his voice.

The wheelchair man on the right also did not move.

"Mader, you're really sick!"

Here, Inko feels like she's the one who's crazy.

(End of chapter)