Horror game: opening scare system

"Boss...boss! That...that guy...that guy is fine, he's fine! He's a monster!"

A soldier's panicked voice sounded, it was a scream of a broken psychological defense line, amidst the cheers of the crowd, this abrupt voice was as piercing as fingernails scraping a blackboard.

Almost instantly, everyone was stunned, and the joy faded from their faces.

Including Baga, they immediately picked up the tools in their hands to look at the place that was flooded by their artillery fire.

Some unrealistic thoughts came out of their hearts, but they were quickly cut off, and they muttered in their mouths while looking for targets.

"Impossible... Impossible... How can someone eat so much firepower head-on and still be fine? He must be dead, he must be dead!"

Compared with the Realm of Chaos, the Realm of Inversion is much safer in a very subtle sense, because there have never been any powerful extraordinary beings here.

The most terrifying person with extraordinary power they have ever seen is probably the Wuxin who can write prophecy stories. At the beginning, the stories written by that person that always come true made countless people feel horrified.

But soon the Rebels realized how useful this man was, so they took control of Wuxin, or at least they thought so, and they took control of Wuxin.

They controlled Wuxin with gunfire and bullets, and asked Wuxin to do things for them.

When countless people thought that the unintentionally written stories were prophecies, the rebels discovered the anomaly early, or they did the opposite and thought backwards.

Why must a story written unintentionally be a prophecy?

Why can't it be that the story runs according to the situation that was written inadvertently?

Subsequent facts proved their conjecture.

Of course, at the beginning, their idea was that such an existence with extraordinary power should not be allowed to fall into the hands of powerful people no matter what.

Under the subsequent threats, Wuxin was indeed doing things for them honestly, which proved that gunfire and bullets could threaten Wuxin's life.

Everyone in the resistance army thinks so, but now, if there is a guy who can bathe in the rain of bullets and survive the roar of artillery fire, it will definitely break the world view for them!

But the fact is that it is developing in a direction they did not expect.

After the gunpowder smoke and flames gradually dissipated, people in the Baga camp gradually saw the little shadow dancing in it.

As the figure gradually moved forward, they finally saw each other's face clearly.

It was the child from before, except for the damaged clothes, he was intact!

"How...how is this possible...how is this possible..."

Baga's hands trembled uncontrollably, he stepped back, facing this monster who was unharmed by the gunfire, he was terrified!

"Monster...he's a monster!"

Shouting twice in panic, Baga's camp fell into chaos instantly, and more and more noisy voices sounded, these untrained guys gathered together because of some bewitchment were in a mess.

Perhaps in the face of this blind belief, they were fooled and they were not even afraid of death, or maybe when they knew that they were afraid of death, death had already come.

But the situation is different now. A terrifying monster that cannot be killed is right in front of their eyes. They watched that horrible guy come out under the baptism of artillery fire, as if he simply took a shower!

This is a terrifying existence that they have never seen before. Absurd facts like legends are unfolding before their eyes. How should such a monster be dealt with?

How would such a monster kill them all?

Fear took root at this moment, grew rapidly, and strangled everyone's necks!

Some people panicked and yelled, some sat there crying, and some ran away without looking back.

The few who could barely keep calm were also disturbed by the behavior of other people around them at this moment.

The desire to survive made them rack their brains to think about how to deal with this terrible guy. Poor bullets and artillery fire are useless, so what can they do?

With so many people here, a nightmare-like frightening fantasy erupted in everyone's mind.

Baga turned around and wanted to run away, but he couldn't stand firmly again, his legs had already softened from fright, and he couldn't obey at this moment.

The moment he turned around and was about to run, he staggered and fell into the sentry tower.

After the fall, he let go of the suffocated breath in his mouth, and he couldn't stand up anymore, his eyes were full of panic, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't exert any strength.

Perhaps, the one they observed really had the terrifying experience they imagined, but his own performance was much more normal, and could even be called cute.

But all of this is without taking into account the subjective thoughts of the other party, and simply looking at the performance.

......

Zhang Xun, who came out of the gunfire, was very angry at the moment.

The ragged clothes on his body made him extremely annoyed, and the anger could not be suppressed no matter what, now this is really a child whose beloved things were broken.

Clenching his fists, those gray eyes stared angrily at the Baga camp in front of him.

"Mix... mix..."

The little guy was trembling because of his anger. He clenched his silver teeth, and a voice full of anger came out from between his teeth.

At this time, he only had a short piece of rope in his hand, and the other powerful troops behind him had long since disappeared, but fortunately, the mobile phone with artificial mental retardation was fine.

But those above are not particularly important things at the moment...

"asshole!!!"

Zhang Xun roared out extremely rarely, he had never spoken so loudly before, this roar, not to mention the Baga camp and the semi-ruined town next to it, could even be heard in Bexi Town behind.

The gray and white clouds in the sky seemed to gradually disperse because of this roar, revealing the blue color behind.

Then I saw Zhang Xun stepping forward, and the ground immediately shook violently. Then, I saw a large amount of sand surging in front of Zhang Xun, covering the sky and the sun!

It was a huge wave formed by sand, which kept sneaking and churning in this sea of ​​sand, and rushed towards the Baga camp with overwhelming failure.

The ground would not shake violently, and the monstrous sand waves stopped the people in the Baga camp from screaming and running away.

Feeling the turmoil around them, looking at the giant sand waves that looked like the mouth of an abyss, they couldn't help wondering, are they really on a piece of sand?

The Baga camp is just a shaky lonely boat in this sea of ​​sand.