Horror game: opening scare system

The old house that Li Junyi bought was not small.It occupies a large area. From the outside, it is a small villa with a combination of Chinese and Western styles and a semi-Gothic style.There are fences and gardens on the outside, stone pillars carved with strange glyphs, and the walls outside the house also have these strange and dizzying glyphs, they have a different kind of beauty.Those gardens might once have been filled with roses, creepers, violets, and the like, but now the grounds were deserted, and all that remained was cracked, gray earth covered with snow.

Inside the old house, there are many rooms.As early as the moment he came to the ancient house, Li Junyi asked everyone to choose the room they would live in at night. In each room, there were clean bedding prepared by Li Junyi, spread on the bed, neat and without a trace folds.Zhang Xunxuan's house is located on the second floor. There is a huge three-story French window facing the ski resort behind. From here, you can see the endless white snow-capped mountains and black coniferous forests, and you can also see the neon-colored distant place. The strange scene in the sky is very charming.

The furnishings in Zhang Xun's room are very simple, a bed, a bookshelf, a bedside table and a wardrobe.There is a gorgeous electric lamp with golden lace above the head, this kind of lamp often appears in the halls of those high-end social places, the ceiling is white, but there are some inexplicable calligraphy and paintings on the surrounding walls, those pictures seem to be He was describing some kind of terrible sacrificial scene, but Zhang Xun didn't care about it, and what he was stepping on was a wool carpet spread on the rattling wooden floor.

Zhang Xun, who was bored downstairs, opened the door and came in, sat on the bed and watched the snow scene outside through the huge French windows.Under the illumination of the moonlight, the original silver-coloured snow field was inexplicably brought with a cold light blue light. Scattered trees stood in the ski resort, looking at each other with the black forest and mountains outside the fence in the distance.With the breeze blowing, the black forest swayed slightly, and in the coquettish cold moonlight, it turned into strange shadows with teeth and claws, which merged with the shadow of the mountain.Gray and white bleak and fuzzy clouds gradually gathered, they blocked the glow of the distant sky, blocked the black mountains, and made the huge black shadow like a landscape painting mysterious.

While looking at the scenery, Zhang Xun was thinking about what he would do next.According to general habits, Zhang Xun is used to reading some books during the period before going to bed, and there are indeed a few shadows of books that he is reading but has not finished in his mind.But the problem now is that Nia doesn't seem to want to pay attention to him. After leaving the copy this time, he also tried to call Nia, but Nia ignored him and didn't know what to do.Nia doesn't like him, he knew it from the moment he left the dungeon, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't have to have Nia around, and anyway, it's another him who has established a deep friendship with Nia... ...In short, the current plan of asking for books from Nia is not feasible. Zhang Xun's eyes shifted to the bookshelves in the room.

There are not many books on this brown wooden bookshelf that is nearly half its height, and it looks empty and pitiful.Zhang Xun's eyes moved back and forth between the limited number of books, he hoped to find one he wanted to read, but this kind of thing seems to be a luxury here.He doesn't want to read some academic or popular science books before going to bed, what he wants to read are stories... Just when Zhang Xun was disappointed, he glanced at the bookshelf as a child for the last time, suddenly His eyes froze.He seems to have found something, a very interesting thing, it has a corner exposed, lying flat in a certain grid above the bookshelf, it seems to be a piece of paper?

Zhang Xun looked around, then picked up the bedside table and placed it in front of the bookshelf, and then occupied it with a light jump.But even so, Zhang Xun could still only see the corner of the piece of paper. For some reason, the piece of paper was placed very high, maybe it was put on it by a taller person.However, although the field of vision is limited, this height is enough. Zhang Xun just needs to tiptoe and try to reach up.He did exactly that, and soon Zhang Xun took the paper down.

A white handwriting paper.Messy handwriting was written on it with trembling and panicked strokes. It is hard to imagine what kind of mental state the person who wrote these was in at that time.Zhang Xun simply sat on the bedside table and began to read the story narrated on this piece of paper by the light:

I feel like I'm going to die.I know it's not normal, but I have this feeling that I'm dying, my time is coming.I have a hunch that this kind of death may not come on the body, but on the spirit.I have been suffering from insomnia for many days, and my mental state is very poor. I know this very well, but I don't know how bad my mental state is.

I can always hear some voices lately.It was a human voice, a group of people were whispering, I couldn't hear what they said, but I could hear them clearly.Yes, they were talking, talking around me, talking non-stop!At first these sounds were only with me at night, I was often woken up by them in the middle of the night and could no longer sleep soundly.But now these hateful whispers start to bother me during the day, they are around me every day, talking, talking, talking!God!I feel like I'm going crazy!

I think I know where these sounds are coming from.Or rather, what caused it.Let me hear this annoying, hateful, whispering voice from those invisible and untouchable guys in the abyss The culprit, yes, it can only be it, but I brought it with me a few days ago back here!Why?Why do you still pester me and want me to hear those voices!

Anyway, people who are reading this note right now please don't worry about me.I don't know when this note will fall into the hands of others and let you read the content I wrote in a panic. Maybe at that time I have already died in Jiuquan.I'm writing this now only because I want to prevent others from going through the same thing that I did, from ending up like me.

I heard that a young rich man wants to buy this house recently. This is the most terrifying thing in the world. In my opinion, he is looking for death!I admit, I don't like rich people, but I must act to protect a fresh life.I will tell my father, he will follow my advice, I told my father must stop that young rich man from buying this house, the unforeseen horror in the dark only needs to affect me alone, it You must not harm other people or be taken out by others to harm more people!