When Xin Meng woke up, it was still dark.
It is summer now, and the temperature is very high even at night. There is no air conditioning in the room. He was woken up by the heat in the middle of his sleep. Without opening his eyes, he got up from the bed in a daze and wanted to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
The soles of my feet touched the dry floor, but I couldn't kick off my slippers. Then I tried to open my sleepy eyes, lowered my head, and saw a dusty floor.
When did the floor at home get so dirty...
This vague thought only passed through his mind lightly and skillfully before he woke up from his deep sleep. It disappeared without a trace without even catching a tail. Xin Meng stared in sleepy confusion and sat on the edge of the bed Yawning continuously, and the room was dark, quiet and stuffy, he tilted his head and almost fell asleep again. It was not until he felt really dry and thirsty that he shook his head vigorously, trying to clear his mind.
When he finally opened his eyes completely to look for shoes, his peripheral vision glanced around inadvertently, but his eyes suddenly widened.
Small room, worn furniture, dirty environment.
So strange.
What is this place? !
Xin Meng was 100% sure that this was not his home. Not only the layout of the furniture, but also the size of the rooms were different! What's even more frightening is that at this moment, he finally discovered that the reason why the room was so dark was not just because it was not bright outside, but also because...
He stiffly turned his neck bit by bit and looked to his left -
The windows were boarded up.
The long wooden boards seemed to have been removed from some furniture, and they still had broken wood burrs. They lay randomly across the window frame, leaving only a little gap. Many huge long nails were exposed on the surface, and they were rusty. It was stained and crooked, like fingers that had been arbitrarily broken and unable to struggle, and like ugly and terrifying centipedes lying on it, showing a sense of haste and haste, but even like this, many long nails were still smashed to the root. Once it's in, the boards look very solid and difficult to break without tools.
The curtains were torn apart, with only a small half still hanging precariously on them. The rags scattered on the floor were stained with dark brown stains, and the table next to them was full of messy footprints.
The room was not only unfamiliar and shabby, but also filled with the smell of blood. Dozens of bad conjectures rushed into Xin Meng's mind, and the most likely one quickly took over - could he have been kidnapped
His heart was beating wildly, and he didn't bother to look for shoes anymore. He jumped out of bed and ran out the door barefoot. He passed through the equally unfamiliar living room and came to the door. However, he was surprised to find that there were many piles of things in a mess there. The furniture blocked the security door completely!
What exactly is going on
He stood in front of the pile of furniture and hesitated for a moment. He did not touch it rashly. Instead, he turned around and opened the doors of the other two bedrooms. However, no matter which one, there was not even a trace of a person. He was the only one in the three-bedroom apartment, and all the windows were sealed like the previous one, and even a hand could not reach out through the narrow gap.
Strange, so strange.
There is no one else in this room, but all exits are blocked from the inside, as if...as if he did all this himself...
Beads of sweat began to appear on Xin Meng's forehead. He stood alone in the dark and dirty living room of a stranger. An icy chill ran down his back and to the top of his head. He couldn't help but clench his hanging hands.
He forced himself to calm down and looked around the living room in fear. He could vaguely see the chaos that had happened here: the wardrobe and TV cabinets were blocked at the door, other things were scattered on the floor, the TV with a broken screen, and the The sofas, tables and chairs were overturned, the oil paintings originally hanging on the walls fell to the ground, and there were a few messy footprints. There were fragments of vases and daily clutter all over the floor, as well as a floor lamp that had been brutally dismembered...
By the way, lights! Why did he forget to turn on the light
Waking up in the darkness, Xin Meng's eyes were very adapted to the environment. Xin Meng forgot to turn on the light for a moment. Now that he wanted to see the surrounding environment more clearly, he carefully avoided the pile of debris on the ground and groped for the security door. Next to him, he pressed the switch on the wall, and the crystal chandelier above his head flashed twice and turned on.
Everything in the living room was instantly exposed to the pale light. Xin Meng was stung by the strong light and squinted his eyes. He waited for a while to adapt. He put down the hand that was blocking his eyes. He only glanced at the living room. The hair on his body was They all stood up!
In the living room, which looked like it had been ransacked, there were countless bloody footprints on the dirty floor!
Not only that, the shabby and dirty furniture was also covered with bloody handprints, bloody footprints, and pools of viscous liquid, which was an ominous crimson color. Xin Meng felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, and her heart felt cold. Standing stiffly, I suddenly remembered something, and quickly looked down at my feet. Sure enough, I found that the soles of my feet were also covered with blood-like liquid. It was nothing when I didn't notice it. Once I noticed it, the sticky and slippery feeling became overwhelming. It became more and more obvious that he was so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run away, but his stomach was churning with nausea. He couldn't help but take two steps back. He turned around reflexively to take a look, but he was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground!
I saw four bright red characters written wetly on the snow-white wall in front of me -
[No! want! open! lamp!]
The huge words in blood are shocking, and there are elongated blood stains under each stroke, like oozing blood and tears, accompanied by four larger bloody exclamation marks. Just one look at it makes people's hearts beat!
Xin Meng was not very courageous, but even the most daring person could not resist such a threat. He was really scared and quickly backed away from the wall. But what should he do next? He had no idea for a while, thinking in his mind. I hope these are all pranks played by friends, although the possibility is really unlikely... Who would spend so much effort to play such a joke on him
He stood helplessly in the living room for a while, his eyes stung by the blood everywhere. He felt more and more uncomfortable on the soles of his feet. He wanted to wash his feet immediately, so he decided to go to the bathroom to clean up before returning to the bedroom. He went to find a pair of shoes, any kind of shoes, he was going crazy with the sticky feeling on the soles of his feet.
As for the writing on the wall, he still had doubts and had no intention of following it immediately.
Who knows who wrote it and what his intentions were
Moreover, human beings are such creatures. Light can bring a certain sense of security, no one is exception.
After a good shower in the bathroom sink, Xin Meng finally felt refreshed. She carefully avoided the bloody footprints on the ground with her toes. She walked back to the previous bedroom and found her shoes under the bed. She just breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked up, he found a white card on the table. He picked it up out of curiosity and saw beautiful cursive writing on it with a black pen. The first sentence was -
[To dear Mr. Xin Meng.]
Xin Meng's heart skipped a beat, thinking it was a message from the kidnapper, and hurriedly read down.
[Congratulations on being selected and becoming the 9317623858th player in this system.]
[The full name of this system is: Horror Game Infinite Reincarnation System.]
[After entering the game, you will personally participate in horror games of different types and content. If you meet the clearance conditions, you can enter the next game. If you fail, you will be punished by killing. If you clear all the games, you will have the opportunity to return to the real world.]
[The game copies are all in teams of six, and each person can get one piece of mission-related information.]
[Your five teammates are randomly teleported throughout the dungeon. Please find them all. The black armband is the player's logo.]
[There is a chance for resurrection in the game. As long as one person in the team passes the level alive, the other five people will be resurrected in the next instance.]
[Special Note:]
[First, collecting all the information is crucial to clearing the level.]
[Second, there is a limit to the number of resurrections. If you die three times in total, you will be completely wiped out.]
[Third, this is not a joke.]
[Above, I wish you a happy game.]
Xin Meng held the card blankly, a little confused, what the hell is this? Am I still awake
He was about to raise his hand to knock his head when he suddenly heard some movement.
Boom… boom… boom…
It was dull and slow, as if something was tapping the ground hard, not from inside the house, but from... outside? It seems to be coming from the corridor...
The sound was intermittent, with a certain special frequency. Xin Meng couldn't help but stop her movements, still holding the card in her hand, and listened carefully with her ears, only to find that the sound was getting faster and louder...
No, no, something is coming towards him!
Xin Meng couldn't help but the hairs on his back stood on end. An instinctive sense of crisis quickly came over his heart. He couldn't help but take two steps back. As soon as his calf touched the edge of the bed, he heard a loud "bang" sound. Something hit the security door!
He immediately ran out of the bedroom and saw that the furniture blocking the door was shaken by the shock. The broken handle on the cabinet fell to the ground with a clatter, making a moderate noise, but something was hitting the door outside. But he seemed to be stimulated by the sound, and he ran towards the door more and more crazily!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The force of the impact became stronger and stronger, and the ash on the wall next to the door frame shook off, raising a tiny amount of dust. As he got closer, Xin Meng could hear clearly, and there was a "whooshing" sound similar to that of a wild animal coming from outside the door. Rough gasps and roars!
What is it? !
Xin Meng's scalp was numb, and his heart was beating fast, as if it was about to pop out of his chest. At this time, his mind went blank, and he only instinctively knew one thing - he must not let that thing in!
His eyes quickly swept across the living room, and he quickly ran over and moved furniture such as tables and chairs to the door to block it, but it didn't work. The things outside were getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that something else was joining in. Now, the impact has doubled! The door frame began to tremble violently, and small pieces of the wall peeled off. If this continues, the door will be knocked off!
The huge fear was like a huge wave, overwhelmingly crashing down on him. Xin Meng's hands were shaking and his breathing was rapid, like ants scurrying around on a hot pot. He instinctively knew that once something outside came in, he would die. undoubtedly!
In desperation, he leaned his back against the furniture and tried to put his body weight on it, but it did not have any effect except that he was stunned and dizzy. Xin Meng bit her lower lip and refused to give up easily. He kept looking around the living room, but found in despair that there was no heavier furniture that he could move to block the door.
Is he going to die here today
"Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang!"
Xin Meng's legs kept shaking, and the terrifying premonition of imminent death made his hair stand on end. Cold sweat was spread on his forehead, and even fell into his eyes. He couldn't help but blink hard, but suddenly saw a flash of bright red in his peripheral vision.
He turned around and looked over, only to find four words on the wall - Don't turn on the lights!
Don't turn on the light
Without any time to think, Xin Meng's instinct made her rush to the door quickly and turn off the light switch!
After a soft "pop" sound, the room suddenly fell into darkness.
Different from when I first woke up, my eyes that were used to bright eyes could not see anything except the darkness that blocked the sky.
The darkness is like a bottomless abyss, completely swallowing up the tiny human beings.
However, almost immediately, the force of hitting the door became smaller. After two or three times, nothing hit again. Although the heavy breathing like a beast was still outside the door, Xin Meng still had a feeling. He had a feeling of escaping death, and the exhaustion of escaping from death suddenly swept through his body. His legs were so weak that he could not stand. He slid along the wall and sat on the ground. In order to avoid making any sound, he did not even dare to breathe out, so he could only cover it tightly with his hands. He closed his mouth and carefully adjusted his breathing.
What on earth is going on
Xin Meng's heartbeat soared to 180 in a very short time and almost jumped out of his throat. Xin Meng couldn't calm down for a long time. The premonition of death was so strong that he was even sure until now that he was only one step away from death just now. far away…
It's so terrifying. Where did he end up? !
What is that out there? The beast is still…
At this time, when he looked at the furnishings in the room, he suddenly understood why the doors and windows had to be sealed from inside the room, probably to prevent the thing from outside from entering.
He leaned against the wall weakly, and the cold sweat caused by fear made his whole back soaked. He could only sit with soft hands and feet, and his mind was in chaos, as if he thought of many things in an instant, and everything seemed to be lost. Without thinking, my heart felt empty and exhausted, and I didn't know what to do for a moment.
When his body gradually gained some strength, he suddenly remembered the card he had seen before. He had an inexplicable strong impulse to see what the card said again, so he fumbled to move the card he had just moved. He picked up the card he threw on the ground when he was getting out of the table and chair, but the room was dark and he could see nothing except the faint outline of a rectangle.
The headlight couldn't be turned on, but he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a desk lamp in the bedroom. Xin Meng stood on tiptoes and tried not to make any noise as he walked through the living room and came to another room. Sure enough, there was an overturned lamp on the ground. The desk lamp, I don’t know if it can still be used.
Although he had no hope, before plugging in the power, he was cautious and pulled the quilt from the bed over and covered the lamp.
The switch was turned on.