Horror game: opening scare system

[At the same time, it can also be seen that on the front of this ticket, the three words "Journey to Hell" are written in red, highlighting a feeling of horror. 】

[Flip the ticket over to the back, and I can see a different side, which is different from the bright colors on the front, and the back shows a dark purple hue, filled with various shadows, which seems to have appeared in various urban legends mysterious creature. 】

[At this point, I have already developed an extremely strong interest in this ticket and the destination of the ticket. 】

[But unfortunately, I didn't find the destination on this ticket. It doesn't seem to be written on it. There are only two words on the back, one is the departure location, and the other is like a slogan. 】

[First, he told me to wait for the bus under the No.13 stop sign. There will only be one bus at [-]:[-] noon every Saturday. If you miss it, you will have to wait for the next one. 】

[The slogan above says, welcome to experience a trip to hell. 】

When a young man's voice was heard in the background, a ticket also appeared in the darkness in front of Zhang Xun. The ticket gradually rotated, as if it was showing to Zhang Xun.

[Tomorrow is Saturday, I am not afraid of the alarmist and specious words above, I believe grandpa will not do such a thing. 】

[He knows I like these strange things, I think, this may be a ticket to the amusement park, or it may be an interesting theme trip. 】

[I decided to take a look. Of course, I have to call my little friends. We will set off together tomorrow. We will meet under the No.13 stop sign at noon. 】

[I called them to send an invitation, and they readily accepted, my partners, Saiqi, Marshall, and Zhang Xun. 】

Soon, a picture appeared in front of Zhang Xun. It seemed to be four junior high school students. One of them was himself. He seemed to be the youngest among them.

Just the moment he saw the picture, a false memory was poured into Zhang Xun's mind, and he knew the names of the other people in the scene in front of him.

First of all, there is a frail young man with blond hair and glasses. He is the "I" in the narrative just now, and his name is Lak.

Next came a girl with braided brown hair, who was Psyche, and last, a boy with freckles who looked quieter than Rucker, or withdrawn, who was Marshall.

[This must be a very interesting trip! 】

[I thought so at the beginning, each of us was elated and full of expectations for this trip. 】

[Until we got on the bus, and stayed in this empty and weird bus until night, we sneaked all the way, not knowing where the destination was, vaguely, my heart began to feel uneasy... .】

With the end of this passage, Zhang Xun fell into darkness, but soon the light came on again. He regained control of his body and had successfully entered the dungeon. When he opened his eyes, he was now In a downtown area.

Surrounded by buildings with a very early Western style, the empty streets look a bit like the Great Depression era with western cowboy bar entrances.

You can see a lot of newspapers being blown by the wind and flying randomly, and in front of him, there is this simple notice board with a map of this place on it.

However, because of false memories, Zhang Xun is quite familiar with this area, and he knows how to go without looking at the map. For example, the No. 13 stop sign mentioned before is not far after the right turn ahead. place.

But he still glanced at the sign subconsciously, jotted down the map, and deepened his impression.

There were few pedestrians on the street, but the roadside stalls were still open. Soon, a peculiar smell of oil stains entered Zhang Xun's mind. Looking for the smell, he found it not far away. A hot dog shop.

There is only the boss working there, he looks 30 years younger, wearing a yellow uniform, a red hat on his head, and a yellow apron on his body, which is the same color as the signboard he used — Tom Dog.

At the moment, he was carrying a thick table in his hand, and he was busy here with a spatula. The baking table in front of him made a sizzling sound, and the meat pies and hot dogs gave off bursts of aroma.

The sauces, vegetable leaves and bread don't look too clean, it's an ordinary stall.

Looking across this distance, his eyes fell on the clock inside the hot dog shop. The current time is 33:[-].

It's still early than twelve o'clock.

Zhang Xun tidied up his clothes. He didn't wear his favorite shark suit today (he got a new one from Chong Nia after the end of the last dungeon), but a small black suit, taking a cool route.

Stretching out his hand, a burst of black mist rose in his hand, and then, a crazy jazz hat appeared in his hand.

Putting on his hat, Zhang Xun went to the small newsstand next to him and bought a copy of today's newspaper.

He is not short of money in this world, probably because the background of the horror game arrangement is to go out to play with friends, so he has ready-made money in his pocket, which is pocket money, and the source is "parents".

But Zhang Xun is very clear that this pair of "parents" will not appear in this dungeon. This is just a cognitive distortion that makes things reasonable and convenient.

However, there are ready-made coins, and the remaining problems can be handed over to Nia, which can turn him into a money printing machine in an instant. As for the artificial mental retardation, it is not useless, but it is obviously troublesome for him to do these things here. Zhiyu doesn't have the concept of information payment yet, so it's much more convenient for Nia to prepare cash directly.

Throwing the coin into the metal box in the window of the newsstand made a crisp impact sound, and the fat man who was reading a book in the newsstand raised his head at this moment.

He didn't see Zhang Xun, but only saw a black hat, but all this didn't matter to him, he just asked in a casual tone: "What do you want?"

"Newspaper, today's."

The fat man nodded, took out a copy from the side, and stretched it out from the window.

Afterwards, Zhang Xun glanced at the newspaper hastily, and there were not many useful things recorded in it. Basically, it was all kinds of conflicts that broke out due to the current economic downturn, as well as some people's preaching activities.

What's interesting is that the politicians in Killing Fields don't do anything or say anything when they preach. The action they take is to fight.

Generally speaking, whoever wins will have more supporters when they fight in the arena. However, there are also those who lose in the arena, but their tough style is loved and wins.