Horror game: opening scare system

"Well......"

Wuxin woke up leisurely, sat up from the ground propping up her body, the scene in front of her was a little dazed.

The black notebook was in front of him, but it was stained with blood, and more blood stains fell on the bed and the surrounding ground.

The book has been opened at this moment, and as before, a new story automatically emerges on the latest page.

[Zhang Xun saw through Siga's trick, did not eat the poisoned food and drink, and dealt with Siga immediately, and then... *@ was born in the Siga camp!The disaster destroyed the Siga camp, but Zhang Xun survived the disaster. 】

Seeing the latest passage, Wuxin couldn't help frowning, this has never happened before...

Obviously just telling a story, but it seems to have touched some kind of taboo in the dark depths, like a person who has fallen into delirium, the text presented on the notebook unexpectedly has incomplete sentences with symbols piled up.

"It's like being affected by something viral..."

Wuxin grunted, reached out to pick up the book, and then tried to stand up unsteadily, but he failed.

Two consecutive failures of "reality intervention" in a short period of time have put a lot of burden on him. In the current situation, although his mind is still clear, his body is already pineapple pineapple.

He didn't have any strength at all, and it was difficult to make slightly larger movements, and it was even more difficult to get up, his body was out of control at all, as if he couldn't feel the existence of his own body at all.

Like long ago, his left leg.

click.

The door was pushed open, and Wuxin heard the movement and turned around, seeing a rebel soldier who had been standing guard outside his door, and at the same time, he was thinking in his heart, what the rebel guards were doing at this time.

A while ago, he left the hut he had been living in and came to the base of the rebel army.

The rebels felt that they had discovered his secret and wanted to use him to interfere in the war scene. However, this was not what the rebels really thought, but the result of his interference.

He needs a relatively safe environment. He wrote the corresponding situation in the notebook, but he didn't publish it with other stories.

Later, he "worked" for the rebels here. In order to prevent him from escaping, the rebels placed many soldiers around the place where he lived for surveillance.

He didn't care about it, it might be better to say that it was a kind of alternative protection for him.

Although the book in his hand can interfere with reality, it can't do things with a huge span, and it can't make what he expects happen overnight. It can only interfere and affect reality, and it can't make people's wishes come true.

There is nothing to do unintentionally. Like most people in the rebel army, he also wants to stand at the top of the world.

But the difference is that what he wants to do is not to be the top group of people, not to replace those powerful people, what he wants to be is the only person at the top.

The Resistance Army is a very good stage, a piece of fertile soil, people's hearts, firepower, wealth, ideas, no matter which aspect is the most suitable material, so he decided to start his plan here.

"What are you doing here? I have said that my ability needs to be used by one person in the room, right?"

Wuxin yelled at the soldiers who broke in with a bad tone.

However, the soldier didn't respond at all to this, he just walked over with a straight face.

Wuxin couldn't help frowning, feeling that something was wrong. Normally, other soldiers outside should break in and stop this guy at such a time, but now...

Not to mention that other soldiers broke in to stop the guy in front of him, he didn't hear the voices of people outside at all, not even the sound of footsteps.

There was an eerie silence outside the entire camp.

Quiet.

So quiet!

Wuxin, who realized the problem, wobbled and wanted to stand up, but it still failed, and he fell down weakly after standing up a little.

Backing himself up, he turned around and shouted at the soldier who came in: "Stay where you are! Stop! Don't come here again!"

However, today's language is so weak, the soldier didn't stop him talking at all, and he didn't even seem to hear him at all.

Wuxin watched the soldier approaching him, the opponent's eyes were very strange, there were too many dark parts, almost occupying the entire eyeball, only the outer circle was slightly white.

Those eyes are lifeless, lifeless and numb, just like the eyes of four people.

"found it......"

Wuxin heard a hoarse and dull voice coming from the soldier's mouth, as if it was a memory of the gloomy voice in the sewer. He saw that the soldier opened the innermost part without teeth and tongue, only a large black mass. Slime tangled.

Wuxin froze, wondering if he had read it wrong.

At this time, the soldier's hand had already reached out towards him, and finally grabbed his notebook.

Wu Xin was startled, he quickly grabbed the book, pulled it hard, and kicked the soldier while shouting "Let go!".

However, facing the unintentional attack, the soldier remained indifferent, and just kept snatching the black book from his hand.

Wuxin only felt that the feeling of kicking the soldier was very wrong, as if he was kicking on some kind of plastic package filled with water, or as if he was stepping in mud.

In addition, he found that the soldier was surprisingly strong, so he failed to get back the book in the end.

After taking the black book in his hands, a strange smile appeared on the soldier's face. His face did not look like human tissue, but a puddle of mud. Also very wrong.

"give me back!"

Wuxin propped herself up and took two steps forward, reaching out to take back the notebook, but in the next second...

"Ahhhh!!!"

Hearing the "pata" doctor, the soldier's face actually fell and landed on Wu Xin's hand.

It was a face that was still warm and covered with black viscous liquid, and there was no face on the soldier's head at the moment, what was just a pool of black mucus that flowed continuously, and it could be seen that a lot of blood had spread out from it. The little black tentacles danced in mid-air, like bugs!

Inadvertently scared one, this is a monster that she has never seen before, and it has gone beyond cognition.

He let out a piercing scream, fell to the ground in fear, and almost subconsciously threw the face in his hand to the ground aside.