Thriller Paradise Chapter 106: Black and white ghost domain (1)

The so-called reality may be just an illusion portrayed by others beyond our control.

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[Crazy, Level 15]

【Please select the game mode you want to join. 】

【You have chosen single player survival mode (Nightmare), please confirm. 】

[Confirmed, the script is being generated...]

[Loading starts, please wait a moment. 】

"Welcome to Horror Paradise." A young woman's voice was heard in his ears.

Because the previous 1V1 mode did not consume much time, Xiao Tan's team survival script was obviously not over yet, so Feng Bujue arranged a new mode that was opened at 15th level, that is, the "Nightmare" difficulty. Single player survival mode.

【Loading is complete, you are currently in single-player survival mode (nightmare). 】

[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance that side/hidden missions and special worldviews will appear. 】

[Scenario clearance rewards: randomly draw two puzzle cards. 】

[The introduction to the script will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is complete. 】

In front of Feng Bujue's eyes, a very ordinary street appeared. On both sides of the street were the outer walls of private houses. The sky is cloudy, and you can't see any tall buildings at a glance. The taller buildings are just six or seven stories. It looks like this should be a small town.

It is worth mentioning that the opening CG image is completely black and white.

The system voice sounded: [This is an ordinary evening, and you are walking on the way home. 】

[The town you live in was hit by a typhoon not long ago, and your original residence was more seriously affected. Almost all nearby houses collapsed. 】

[Although you survived without incident, you must find another place to live. 】

【You are temporarily placed in an empty house in a small town, which is an old long house in Sanchome. 】

[Legend, there are often ghosts there, so no one dared to approach it. But after the typhoon, you and the other two affected residents were forced to move in and live next door. 】

This is the end of the introduction of the script. Feng Bujue was able to move freely. Almost in the same second, he heard the system voice prompt [Main task has been triggered].

Open the game menu. The task bar displays the content of the main task. This task is really simple to the extreme, just two words: [Go home].

"Well...Is it a haunted script..." Feng Bujue said, "There is no time limit. This'Nightmare' difficulty script does not seem to be as nervous as the one with Chainsaw Horror."

He started checking his pockets, looking for documents or maps. While rummaging, Feng Bujue was observing the surrounding environment. It is strange that after the CG, the world is still black and white, and he seems to have become colorblind. And he also faintly heard a faint noise. Click, click, and the sound is very soft. He didn't know where it came from, and whenever he tried to listen attentively, the voice would disappear. When he inadvertently, it will sound again.

Several seconds later, Feng Bujue went through all his pockets, only to find a bunch of keys in the right pocket of his pants, totaling three.

[Name: Three Keys]

[Type: Plot related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Open the door lock]

[Can the script be brought out: No]

[Note: You can use it when you find the corresponding door lock. 】

Feng Bujue picked up the key and placed it in front of his eyes for details. Judging from the appearance only, these three keys look ordinary. Judging from the sawtooth and texture, the corresponding lock is not complicated.

"Assuming that one is the key to the house, what are the other two..." Feng Bujue pondered, "Look at the shape of the street light pole and the trash can, this should be the car key of the twentieth century... There should be no folding and electronic ones. It is probably this kind of traditional key." He walked to the front intersection and looked at both sides of the road: "It doesn't look like there is a parking lot nearby, so... even if one is a car. The key. That car is not near here either."

He scratched his head: "The prompt information seems to be slightly less. Am I playing the game as a player or playing the role of'I'... If it is the latter, is the identity of'I" Important. Will it affect the plot. What will happen after'go home'?"

In terms of current conditions, these problems are obviously insoluble. Feng Bujue decided to follow the main mission first. After all, it was a nightmare difficulty. It seemed calm on the surface. Maybe it would die if you took a wrong step. Even if there is no time limit, it is dangerous to wander around the town rashly.

"By the way...Although I told me the information that seems to be the address of the old longhouse in Sanchome, where is Sanchome..." It is naturally impossible for Feng Bujue to know the road of the town, so he just It's no use knowing the address.

"Since it's'walking on the way home', then...the direction I was facing at first..." Feng Bujue turned and looked in that direction, but there was a crossroads, "Well...or Look for a map or ask someone." He doesn't want to choose one luck, the reason is self-evident.

Thinking of this, there happened to be a pedestrian walking slowly. It was a woman with long black hair, a windbreaker, trousers, a scarf around her neck, and a mask, which covered the lower half of her face. Feng Bujue stood on the street until now, this was the first passerby he saw. But since it is a "small town", it is understandable that there are few people on the street in the evening.

"Excuse me, please..." Feng Bujue leaned forward, wanting to ask a way.

As a result, he only said half a sentence, but the woman rushed to interrupt him: "Am I pretty?"

"Uh...what?" Feng Bujue immediately felt that something was wrong, and his hand had instinctively reached into his bag.

"Am I pretty?" The woman turned her face around and asked again, but half of her face was hidden by the mask and scarf, and she didn't show it at all.

"Pretty!" Feng Bujue has already reacted at this moment, and the one in front of him may be the legendary...

After hearing this, the rip-off woman immediately took off her mask, revealing her entire face. The cheeks on both sides of her were divided by two openings, and they were torn apart almost all the way to the roots of the ears.

"Is this still pretty?" she asked again.

Feng Bujue is so thankful that he hasn't learned the clown look to the end, otherwise he and this girl can get together.

Looking at the monster in front of him that can scare children to cry, Feng Bujue's eyes widened, and he replied categorically, "Yeah! Pretty." His hand holding the pipe wrench was ready to exert force at any time. I said in my heart: March 8th, I have praised you, if you dare to take out the sickle, don't blame Lao Tzu for giving you a second plastic surgery.

After a few seconds, the slit woman said again: "What did you ask me just now?"

Feng Bujue is now hesitant to ask her again, who would want to expose the address to the monster. But he changed his mind, and he didn't really live here anyway, so he opened his mouth and said, "Excuse me, how can I get to Sanchome?"

"Over there, turn left, go to the next street and then left again, and keep walking." The girl pointed at the Y-shaped intersection. After speaking, she put on her mask again, wrapped her scarf and left.

Feng Bujue didn’t intend to catch up and thank him. He watched the opponent leave his sight, then let out his grip on the pipe clamp after a long sigh: “I’m going... I met a monster... Then after I go back, I will hit the ghost properly."

Although I think so, since I am playing a horror game, I naturally know that there are ghosts in my house and prefer to stay at home. Feng Bujue immediately followed the route said by the rift woman.

At the moment, the sky is getting darker and darker, and everything around is black and white, the atmosphere is weird, changing other players, I am afraid that just standing on this empty street will feel the creeps.

A cold wind blew, and Feng Bujue wrapped his suit jacket tightly again. At this time, a white mark cut across the black firmament, and the hideous flash lit up the sky. A few seconds after the lightning, thunder sounded. It seems that not only is the wind blowing, but it is also raining.

When Feng Bujue looked up, he happened to see a vision from a high place.

At the top of an electric wire, where the street lamp light illuminates the blind spot, there is a black figure in the form of a human, squatting down there. When the lightning illuminates the black and white world, Feng Bujue can clearly see the appearance of "it". The monster as a whole looked like an old woman in a white kimono, with rounded hair on the back of her head and wrinkles on her face. The eyes were bulging and protruding from the sockets. The skin of his hands was dark and wrinkled and covered with pimple, and his fingers were open like ghost claws.

The lightning ended, and the figure escaped into the darkness again. Feng Bujue couldn't see it clearly. He didn't have the interest to come closer and see what the monster was. Anyway, as long as the other party don't jump from there~IndoMTL .com~ He just didn't see it.

Feng Bujue immersed himself in moving forward, speeding up again, almost almost running. He never saw passers-by on the way again, and he stopped until he got under a street sign on the third street.

It was at this time that the rain fell.

The showers poured down on Feng Bujue's body. He quickly found his destination. Looking from the street, in a courtyard, he could see a row of three simple long houses connected together. It must be there.

Feng Bujue hurried to the eaves, stroked the wet hair on his forehead back, and then took out the key.

According to the introduction of the script, there are three families living in this row of longhouses. He also has two neighbors. Feng Bujue didn't know which door he lived in, so he had to try one by one.

I don’t know if it’s luck. In front of the first door, he tried the first key and it was straightforward. Pushing open the wooden door, the room was completely dark, and there was a peculiar smell of damp wood.

Feng Bujue reached out and fumbled around the door, and found the light switch. After turning it on, the light in the room turned on.