[Light and shadow are re-isolated! 】
[The darkness of the corridor regains its silence... ...]
[There was a deep gasp in the invisible darkness, the cold and gloomy face muscles twitched, and the eyes were dumbfounded. It was the surprise of being played, and then it turned into a stronger resentment! 】
[And what is behind this is the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality...]
The text on the screen of the mobile phone gives people the feeling that a host who tells a ghost story is narrating a "legal column".
The solemnity reveals a gloomy gloom, but the thought-provoking inquiry spit out strong malice, and there is a hint of urgent gloating.
Chen Chao glanced at the text on the phone, and a judgment emerged from the bottom of his heart: "This is based on my action feedback. The phone is conducting a real-time synchronized text live broadcast!"
"The main text portrayal is focused on me, which means that the main perspective of the live text broadcast is focused on me. It is like a supernatural game. The exploration of the entire supernatural event and the knowledge of information basically follow the protagonist. The angle of view is moving, but occasionally, the angle of view will suddenly switch to the other side to enhance the atmosphere, change the scene, and even control the rhythm, just like now..."
"Although, there is no direct direct portrayal of the other party's specific image, they are all concealed portrayals, and it is enough to expose some key information!"
Chen Chao felt that his brain was like a spinning textile machine, quietly weaving the information he had touched into silk threads, densely spreading from the corners to the center of the cloth, gradually drawing the outline of the embroidery.
"The low gasp indicates that he has breathing organs and he needs to breathe; the twitching of the facial muscles and the awkwardness of the eyes indicate that the face has rich expressions and delicate inner drama; the conversion to a stronger resentment and resentment indicates that he He was malicious and irritable to me."
"While still hiding himself in anger, it shows that he is very cautious, and it also exposes that he is not strong enough, whether he is a man or a ghost!"
"Is the human nature distorted? A spit-out narration, but it still falls back to the human subject, interesting!" Chen Chao's mouth curled up and put the phone back in his pocket: "The changes in the phone proved to be supernatural and beyond explanation. The tone of the game is definitely defined as a supernatural event, but if we only separate out the situation in the corridor, it can also be regarded as the first unit of this mobile game "Volume One-Echoes in the Corridor"!"
"Generally speaking, in the normal game mechanics, the difficulty of the task of a novice trial should be greatly reduced."
Of course, the situation experienced at this moment cannot simply be applied to the game's mechanics, but if it is only a general reference to compare and judge, Chen Chao's mind went through a series of complicated calculations and deductions: "... above, the echo in the corridor The probability of coming from people is 64%!"
Well, it's 64%, no problem!
Strange footsteps came from the corridor!
The first is the muffled sound of a foot stepping on the ground, then the dragging sound that makes the teeth sour, and then the harsh sound of a hammer hitting an iron nail....
Three feet
No, it's not right!
The staggered footsteps suddenly overlapped. For a time, countless footsteps of different depths sounded outside the corridor, and it felt as if there were countless figures walking back and forth in the corridor.
In the hallway in the middle of the night, there seemed to be countless stumbling figures shaking, the inner and outer third floors were blocked at the door, and at the same time stretched out their pale palms through the gaps in the iron fences, desperately scratching the inner door panels.
The nails were scratching, the iron railings were torn and shaken, the fists slammed into the door madly, and even the echo of teeth rubbing and chewing broke into the room through the door.
This is more than just a person. I'm afraid there is a group of ghosts outside the door, right
"Hehehe, open the door!"
"Why hide, we are looking for you~"
"It hurts, my nails are bleeding, I blame you, I blame you!!!"
The sly but surly sneer, hysterical roar, and vicious crying horribly returned in the corridor, penetrating the barrier of the door, and piercing Chen Chao's eardrums.
The latter was sitting at the computer desk deaf ears, frowning at the information searched on Qiandu-"On the Principles and Methods of Making Simple Gas Masks".
After browsing the web quickly and simulating the production steps in his mind ten times at lightning speed, Chen Chao held the fruit knife in his right hand and the empty bottle of fat house water in his left hand, and pierced it straight in.
crooked! NS!
The sharp blade passed through the fragile body of the bottle, slid slightly, and moved out according to the established trajectory by two centimeters. The line that was supposed to be straight and stretched instantly turned into a twisted arc.
"Huh, the first time I didn't experience it was normal. This is all expected. Then you only need to turn the blade deflection 45 degrees to correct it..."
Two seconds later.
Chen Chao stared at the edge of the bottom of the bottle that seemed to have been gnawed by a dog, and a trace of enlightenment emerged in his heart: "It seems that I don't have the talent to use a knife!"
Obviously, I have simulated it in my mind, but when I actually start the operation, the limbs are not controlled by the brain like a sheep epileptic patient. It feels like the brain CPU has been upgraded to the top level, but the physical hardware The configuration is still in the original, and it is impossible to bring it up at all!
It's a pity that there is no way to disassemble and replace, so I can only use it if I can. I'm so angry! (╬◣д◢)
One minute and 14 seconds passed.
After a series of simple and deformed operations, Chen Chao took in his hand a gas mask assembled with plastic bottles, rubber bands, cotton cloth, tape, glue, and masks. This was ugly from the original version in his mind.. ... No, it's just a 34% deviation, but there is no lack of functionality.
Putting on the gas mask, his mouth and nose were covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and Chen Chao turned his head to look at the door that had been noisy since just now.
"1 minute and 17 seconds, the quality of my security door is so grass-resistant, huh~". Chen Chao carefully observed the door, his eyes narrowed into a gap unconsciously.
Right now!
All the sounds suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, the wooden door broke, the stubble of the cracked wooden plank dented inward, a piece of rusty iron pierced in, and it fell to the ground with a creak.
The house number of 313 was torn off and pierced in.
The concave wood stubble outlines a finger-long crack. I don't know who thought it was the cat's eye that was carved on the door. The light gathered through the cat's eye to see through, revealing that several Bai Sensen's fingers were grasping on the iron fence.
The fingers slowly loosened, revealing a black raincoat behind him, and then, the raincoat squatted forward, half of his spiteful cheek pressed against the iron fence, revealing a scarlet and ferocious eyeball looking at each other.
"We saw you, you can't escape!"
A surly smile, crazy curses, spiteful crying, desperate wailing... These voices are all sounding at the same time, as if behind that eyeball, there are countless ghosts hidden in the raincoat. , Is issuing the same death invitation letter in unison.
Do not!
This is not an invitation letter!
This is a notice of death!
It's creepy, shuddering.... I'm afraid I'm scared to death when I'm a normal person, but Chen Chao took a lot of time to arrange his mask, and his bloodshot eyes stared at each other unblinkingly. Calmly said: "I know, because I saw you too!"