'Hahahahaha......ha

In PEW's live broadcast room, the sailors all laughed like crazy-

'Ah P's reaction is too real'

'Laughing to death, the shotgun is gone'

"I knew that I would have asked for the uncle's main weapon."

'The sudden hiccup of the kind uncle is certainly painful, but it is even more regrettable that the shotgun did not have time to get it'

'Uncle: Are you ......'

'Uncle is very miserable, Uncle even became cannon fodder to remind you that there is a problem, but you only care about Ling's shotgun, you really damn it! ’

'I'm laughing to death, my first reaction is that the shotgun is gone hahahahahaha......

'Sure enough, all players care about is whether they have enough firepower'

'Worthy of you'

'Hunt-gun-'

'Shouldn't you call Uncle......

'Abstract ......'

‘……’

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't laugh.

Obviously, the Resident Evil of this work seems to have changed a little bit compared to the seven generations.

Do you say it's scary? There is no doubt that it is terrifying.

But compared with the pervasive sense of horror of the seven generations, the horror of Sheng 8 seems to be more inclined to the shaping of the "sense of crisis".

But think about it.

Judging from the current technical power of the Golden Wind, in such a realistic game environment, if the extremely terrifying and gloomy style of Biochemical 7 is continued, the experience will definitely not be particularly wonderful for players.

After all, the Golden Wind doesn't have the Comera's safety valve technology, and there is currently no way to adaptively adjust the player's tolerance limit.

If the game is too scary, I'm afraid I'll be kicked out of the somatosensory cabin every three or five days.

Playing for three to five minutes will undoubtedly be kicked once, which will undoubtedly greatly affect the consistency of the game.

It seems that it is precisely because of this consideration, as of now, although Sheng8 is also quite scary, but compared to works like PT, Escape and Biochemical 7, it is already very friendly.

They have a good grasp of the horror of the game, which not only makes the vast majority of players feel frightened and terrifying, but also does not make everyone get kicked frequently.

"Generous Crab Provoke Fak ......"

Pew patted his chest:

"What was that? Oh was dragged away by the old man at once, and I didn't even have time to see it clearly. ”

Zombies? Fungi?

It doesn't seem to be.

The arm that captured the old man was extremely long, and it was covered with white hair, and it looked like some kind of mutated animal.

Confused, Pew checked the pistol.

Twenty rounds of ammunition, say no more, say no less.

For Normal difficulty, it should be enough for the time being.

"Let's look around and see if there's anything to collect."

As he spoke, Pew rummaged around.

Stop.

This rummaging around, but he really found a very useful prop-

"Hey, hey! A bottle of hand sanitizer! Ness! ”

On the table in the back room, a bottle of hand sanitizer was prominently placed on the table.

Pew didn't think much of it.

After all, this thing is like a father in the biochemical world of the golden wind.

Happy to put the hand sanitizer in place, just open the curtain and want to go out!

Click-

Suddenly, Pew felt a lightness under his feet!

With the sound of the wooden board breaking, the floor at the door was directly shattered, and his right leg leaked directly!

And in this moment of lightning!

The smile on Pew's face that was originally full of color also froze instantly.

Oh no.

He seems to be addicted to the logic of the old thief's horror game, and has forgotten the original routine of biochemistry-

Before the Great War.

There will be supplies.

The next second.

Pew only felt that his ankle was grabbed by one hand, and with a huge force!

Whoop——!!!

“shhhhhhhhhhhhhit——！！！”

……

Puff ——!

The instantaneous fall knocked Ah Yin to pieces.

"I ...... Rubbing ......"

"Cinema tugging on my legs?"

It was pitch black in front of you.

Ah Yin struggled to his feet, fumbling to turn on the flashlight.

Click.

"Yo my grass!"

An exclamation!

Under the miserable white light, a swollen human face appeared in front of him!

Ah Yin was startled, shrank back but inadvertently tripped over something, and his body staggered.

When I turned the light, I saw that there was a corpse at my feet.

And at the moment!

Keep your eyes on it and look again!

The scene in front of him couldn't help but make him gasp!

But I saw that in the entire basement, there were all corpses stacked densely!

"I'm leaning in...... Tsk......"

Ah Yin smacked his lips.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the floating corpses in the sewers of Biochemical 7.

And, to make matters worse - he was dragged down.

Other words......

'It's too hell...... Maybe the zombie who just dragged the boss is hiding in this pile of corpses......

Water friends in the live broadcast room grinned!

'Too cheap old thief, he's a real dog'

"Indeed, this pile of corpses knows which one of them will suddenly trick the corpses."

'A zombie doesn't study cannibalism, but studies the art of war! ’

"The zombie blind box is right, the wind of sixty knives of gold opens the blind box, what do I eat on the old thief?"

'The old thief accepted your money and served a plate of shredded potatoes and ginger.'

'Grass, it's so vicious......

'Hahahahahahaha......ha

'Zombie: I'm standing in front of you, and you look at me like before'

'My advice is to walk with your eyes closed, you'll get beaten anyway'

'The old thief is really getting more and more damaged......

‘……’

Looking at the discussions of the sailors, Ah Yin was also stunned.

But the problem is that now in his position, he can only walk forward through the pile of dead people.

Thereupon.

Ah Yin took a deep breath:

"Don't panic, don't panic, we have guns, and hand sanitizer, even if it is a sudden corpse, we are not afraid,"

"There are guns! What are we afraid of if we have guns! Right! ”

While talking!

I saw Ah Yin boldly move forward two steps, came to the first dead body, and carefully poked the dead body's head.

Goo-dong.

The corpse that had been sitting fell to the ground in response, its face covered in blood, and there were marks of gnawing on its neck, apparently dead and unable to penetrate it anymore.

"Look! All right! ”

Ah Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the next corpse again, tiptoeing.

Goo-dong.

The corpse turned over, but nothing unusual happened.

In this way, three or four corpses were flipped in a row.

The expected "fried ginger shredded potatoes" did not happen.

"In my opinion, this is the standard 'Lisa turn off the lights' psychological horror,"

Ah Yin relaxed for a moment and pointed at the last corpse in front of him with the muzzle of his gun:

"If you don't see that, eighty percent of the people who cheat the corpse will be the last one."

said.

saw Ah Yin start to turn the dead bodies on the left and right sides continuously:

"Look at this! It hasn't changed! ”

"What about this? It hasn't changed! ”

"This ...... This one...... This ......"

"Look, it hasn't changed!"

"Wait until the last one in a while, and we'll just get ready to shoot in advance,"

"Hmph——! Just an old thief! After so many years of playing butter, it's time for me to predict you! ”

"As long as I don't turn over the last corpse, you won't be able to enter the plot,"

"I'm just a flip ......"

Roar——!!!

The voice has not fallen!

With Ah Yin casually flipping over another corpse beside him!

Suddenly!

Just hear a terrifying roar!

A big gray-white face with red eyes and bloody light suddenly stuck in front of Ah Yin!

"I-Grass ——!!!"

Click!!

As Ah Yin subconsciously blocked, he only heard a snort!

The zombie's bloody mouth slammed into his left hand, and then turned his head and tore it!

Poof——!!!

A creaking and sore sound sounded!

Ah Yin only felt a slight tingling pain in the little thumb and ring finger of his left hand, and then he lost consciousness instantly!

Followed by!

Syllable!

Crash!

Lightweight!

Ah Yin was directly swept away by the zombie and fell into the small ditch outside!

The icy water stiffened his body, and he looked up——!

saw that his left hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and his little thumb and ring finger were directly torn and bitten off by the zombies!

'Thick - Ritual Crab——! ’

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room——!

'Left hand——!!! ’

'I'm! I'm feeling a phantom pain......

'I can see that Lao Tzu's scalp is numb, and his toes are fastened'

'Why is the old thief's obsession with his opponent so deep!' Escape scissors, 7 sawing hands, 8 biting hands, how much he hates the protagonist's hands! ’

'Pain Pain Pain Pain Pain...... No way...... I'm about to have phantom pain......

"This special hand sanitizer can't get any better!" ’

'It's over, my finger was eaten directly, and I can't get it back......

'I'm too miserable to rely on Ethan, right?,The previous work was sawed by a chainsaw at the beginning.,This work is persecuted again.,There's no two fingers when you come up? ’

'Ethan's troubled left hand......

'The most tragic protagonist in history, worthy of his name'

'Scal......p tingling'

'Looks like it hurts......'

‘……’

"I'm relying on - I'm relying on me, I'm relying on ——!"

Holding his bleeding left hand, Ah Yin only felt that his legs were weak!

It's a dream of escape!

Although this time, in terms of the performance of "disability", the treatment of the golden wind is similar to the bridge section of the escape scissors back then.

But don't forget!

Now the upgraded Biochemical 8, whether in terms of expressiveness or immersion, is more than a cut higher than the escape of the year!

Many people were kicked out of the somatosensory cabin on the spot!

Although Ah Yin is relatively strong and has not been kicked for the time being, he is also frightened and full of panic!

And at this moment, the zombie also jumped up!

I saw that the zombies in this work are neither ordinary humanoid mutations, nor black fungus beasts.

It was gray and dirty, with staggered hair, blood-red eyes, a mouth full of blood-red fangs, and pointed nails on its hands and feet, like some kind of mutated werewolf, hideous and terrifying.

Boom!

Without any thought!

It's almost a reflexive reaction!

Ah Yin faced the werewolf zombies, and raised his hand to shoot it!

And the werewolf zombies were also beaten left and right, struggling again and again to pounce again.

For a while, the dull gunshots accompanied by Ah Yin's roar exploded again and again in the dead and silent village-

Boom! Bang bang! Boom!

"Your uncle! Spit out my fingers! I'll make you spit your fingers out!! ”

(End of chapter)