Horror game: opening scare system

Hearing the sound of windows breaking, Zhao Ping and his wife were awakened immediately.

They took the flashlights and went out quickly to Zhao Jiren's room.

"Dad! What happened?"

The door was opened, and the light of the flashlight hit the bed. The bed was in a mess, but no one was there. Zhao Jiren was not here, and neither was his mother.

"People..." Frowning, Zhao Ping muttered.

"Look at the window! The window is broken!" Zhao Ping's wife asked, pointing to the window smashed by Zhao Jiren.

Zhao Ping frowned and raised his head to look over, looking at the broken window, the hole leading to the warehouse outside, feeling a bad premonition for no reason.

"dad?"

After yelling twice, Zhao Ping ran to the window and shone the flashlight outside, but there was no one, only broken glass all over the place.

"Ahhhh!!!"

At this moment, Zhao Ping's mother screamed from outside.

"mom!"

Zhao Ping yelled anxiously, and jumped out of the window. After falling to the ground, he quickly stood up and ran towards the direction where the scream came from.

Zhao Ping's wife looked down, turned around twice anxiously, and then ran out of the room, looking for the screams from the front door.

On the other side, Zhao Ping's mother, who had been going to the bathroom at night, just came out of the latrine, and saw a figure rushing towards her. That figure was holding an ax in his hand, and when he rushed over, he chopped down with one axe!

Zhao Ping's mother was so frightened that her legs limp, she screamed and sat on the ground, causing the ax to miss.

But Zhao Jiren quickly pulled out his axe, ready to launch a second attack.

There was a faint green light in his eyes, and the sound of "gurgling" kept coming out of his mouth.

As they got closer, Zhao Ping's mother could naturally tell that this person was her old man, but even though her heart was full of shock, anger and doubt, she couldn't speak now.

Watching the other party raise the ax again and prepare to strike at her, she can't use all her strength now, not to mention running away, even standing up is very difficult!

boom!

Just as Zhao Jiren was about to chop off the axe, another figure rushed over and directly knocked Zhao Jiren into the hut.

It was Zhao Ping who rushed over, and then Zhao Ping quickly helped his mother up.

"Xiaoping, your dad, your dad..."

"My Father?"

Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, then picked up the flashlight and shone in the direction of the latrine, only to see Zhao Jiren getting up from the ground.

At this moment, the skin on Zhao Jiren's face was full of cracks like a dry river bed, and some brown fluff-like things seeped out from under those cracks.

And his eyes emitted a faint green light, and the whole person looked very strange.

Without any reason at all, Zhao Jiren let out a hoarse growl, and waved the ax in his hand indiscriminately, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

The most conspicuous thing was the weird one-legged idol of a black goat hanging on Zhao Jiren's chest. That thing hung there like a necklace, and the golden chain of spiritual power that he had seen during the day had now become a rope.

"how come?"

Zhao Ping was a little surprised. He knew that he was a genius when he saw the two people from the Demon Suppressing Team take this thing away with his own eyes. Why did he come back now! ?

But at this moment, the situation is urgent, so he can't allow him to think too much.

Zhao Ping's mother was so frightened that her legs were weak, and it was not easy to take her away with her at this moment, but Zhao Jiren had already rushed over wielding an axe.

Zhao Ping couldn't help but widen his eyes in astonishment. Zhao Jiren rushed over so fast that he didn't look like a weak old man who had been bedridden for a long time.

He waved the ax in his hand casually, as if he was stronger than many young people in the village, and stronger than the monkeys in the mountain!

When Zhao Jiren came to him and slashed down with his axe, it was too late to react, he could only close his eyes subconsciously, and raised his hands to block in front of him.

At this moment, Zhao Jiren was flexible and powerful, and the ax fell with great force and force. If he just resisted like this, then Zhao Ping's ending can be imagined.

Even if you don't die, you will be severely disabled.

"Zhao Ping!"

An anxious female voice came, and several stones flew over, some of which were half the size of a fist and hit Zhao Jiren in the face.

These stones scratched off the chapped skin on Zhao Jiren's face, revealing black hairs, each of which was like a steel needle!

The shout woke Zhao Ping up. He was a little startled to see the shock on his father's face through the gaps in his arms, but at the moment the main purpose was to escape, which was a rare opportunity created by his wife.

He turned around, picked up his mother and ran wildly.

Zhao Jiren reacted quickly, and followed closely behind the two of them. He kept waving the ax in his hand, smashed many things, and left some marks on the wood and the wall.

"found it!"

A female voice came from the sky.

Immediately, Zhao Ping and others saw the white-haired girl who came to the house during the day flying over with a mahogany sword under her feet. After landing, she turned around and the mahogany sword flew into her hand, and slashed across Zhao Jiren's chest with the sword!

In the next second, the fire is generous!

A dazzling spark exploded at the place where the wooden sword and Zhao Jiren came into contact, and then Zhao Jiren seemed to have received some kind of violent impact, and flew out thinking about the rear.

Then, another figure flew out from behind the wall. She jumped down and stepped on Zhao Jiren's body, causing him to fall to the ground on his back.

Huo Lan glanced at Zhao Jiren, then bent down, grabbed the spiritual power chain above, and took down the black idol.

At this moment, the black idol's eyes were glowing with faint green light just like Zhao Jiren's!

At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded behind Huo Lan.

"Are you still caught by me?"

The voice was indistinguishable, as if adults and children, men and women were speaking together.

But there seemed to be some deep evil and darkness hidden in that voice, which made Huo Lan's heart tremble.

He looked back, but found nothing, there was nothing behind her except a wall.

But the strange thing is that the voice just now seemed to have a shadow standing behind her, speaking to her close to her ear.

At this moment, there was another slight "click" sound of something breaking apart.

Huo Lan turned around, only to find a long and narrow crack appeared on the black idol. The idol no longer had that incomparably dark and gloomy feeling. It was no longer evil, but just like a beautifully crafted statuette.

But the more ordinary it looks at the moment, the worse it feels.

This made Huo Lan feel like he had opened a Pandora's box, as if something extraordinary had been released from it.