Horror game: opening scare system

The sun is shining and the scenery is just right.

In an ordinary two-story building.

The desk was next to the window, and Si Ling sat down here, leaning his arms on the window sill and resting his head.

The sunlight came in from the window, bringing a little warmth, and his eyes were always on the table, on the large amount of paper.

Those papers are laid out here, a black signature pen is pressed on it, and a pistol is placed beside it.

The paper was blank with nothing written on it.

Recently, whenever he was free, Si Ling thought about whether there was any connection between the profane church and the one he believed in.

But until now, he still has no clue.

Strangely enough, the Church of the Blasphemous is a rather perfunctory pagan organization.

Even if the gods or beliefs of most churches are mostly fabricated based on some existing materials, in comparison, compared with other cults, the Church of Blasphemy can be described as extremely perfunctory.

Other cults may still be serious, fabricating some history and legends to ensure that they look very real, or make their background look very similar to those mainstream churches.

In short, strive for a person who is easy to be believed by others and easy to deceive.

But the church of blasphemy is different. It is like something made by children when they play house, including those histories and legends. , It’s like putting it up after just fooling around with a few sentences.

As simple as it is, as abstract as it is.

However, it happened that such a place, under the influence of that evil god, made those legends and stories, no matter how absurd, unrealistic, or fake, seem to have really happened.

Moreover, even though he found almost nothing in such a place, he always had an inexplicable feeling that the person he believed in had some connection with this place.

He couldn't tell what the specific connection was.

After all, even his feeling is an inexplicable, vague connection.

If it weren't for being cautious and slightly suspicious by nature, he might not have studied this aspect so deeply.

Sighing, Si Ling moved his gaze, looked out the window, and relaxed his mind properly.

Different from ordinary reading and thinking, these explorations and speculations on the mysterious side are extremely brain-consuming, and the consumption and damage to the spirit and spirit are very huge. If you are not careful, those hidden in the shadows will notice.

If you lighten it, you may become demented and become a fool. If you focus on it, you may die, or you may be directly possessed by the shadow and become a puppet.

There is a cool breeze blowing outside the window. Since he came here and bought the two-story building, the tree has been transplanted here. In the yard, the breeze is blowing, the branches are gently swinging, and the leaves are rubbing against each other. There was a rustling sound.

It's a relaxing sound.

On this tree, he raised many birds.

Since that time, after returning from the dungeon, since he was blessed by the one he believed in, he has gained some incredible abilities.

Those birds are his eyeliner, which is also the preparation he made after discovering his new ability.

These abilities are very useful to him, and can help him complete assassinations more easily.

At this time, a crow flapped its wings and flew towards this side.

The crow landed on the window sill outside, watching Si Ling tilt his head, and then knocked on the window with his beak.

"Boom boom boom!"

Seeing this, Si Ling opened the window.

The crow jumped in, stood on Si Ling's desk with his chest up and his head up, pacing back and forth, like a big leader inspecting work.

Seeing the crow's appearance, Si Ling smiled.

He opened the drawer, found a piece of bread, opened it, and tore off a little bit to feed the crow.

The crow was not afraid, rubbed his head against Si Ling's fingers, and then began to eat.

Suddenly, Si Ling moved quickly, picked up the pistol on the side, and pointed it at the door where I was.

He looked there with a solemn expression, and, at some point, the guy who had appeared at the door and was pointed at by himself with a gun.

It was a very fancy-dressed guy.

The red sacrificial robe with golden lace, this heavy dress almost covered most of the opponent's body, making his entire face in the dark shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

Only the cuffs were exposed, revealing two dry hands that looked like forked branches.

Looking at it, Si Ling frowned, then put down the gun in his hand, and asked:

"Bishop, what's the matter?"

"Ah, Si Ling. There are indeed some things I want to discuss with you."

The bishop's voice was unusually low and hoarse, but the tone of his speech didn't seem to have much to do with his image, status, and way of appearing on the stage, because he was really talking to Si Ling in a negotiating tone.

"please say."

Si Ling said politely.

The bishop in front of him seemed very friendly, but Si Ling knew that this game should be terrifying. It was an existence that had completely given up its human form and devoted itself to the embrace of the evil god.

"It's like this, the connection between horror games and the real world has become closer.

I think we might be able to do something with it.

After all, to a certain extent, this thing, its operation, the effect it produces, and the things we do more seem to have the same effect.

You are also one of the players in the horror game, Si Ling, so I think you know what I'm talking about.

I think we can use it.

However, this requires your cooperation. "

"So, Bishop, what do you mean?"

Si Ling spread his hands and signaled the bishop to speak directly.

"Your ability is very high.

You should also know that in horror games, there are also our teachers.

So, I hope, the next time you get into a horror game, you have the option to stay there.

You come to lead those teachers in horror games.

Horror games are very unstable and extremely special.

As long as we use it properly, the evil god may come directly through it.

Lord Cthulhu has been asleep for too long, and these people have been deceived by lies for too long. "

Hearing what the bishop said, Si Ling nodded, he probably knew.

What the bishop meant was to let him preach in the main city of the thriller game, and also in the dungeon.

In short, it is a sentence, expand the influence of the blasphemy church as much as possible.

This is not a problem, he agreed directly.

After all, where are you not fishing for fish?

The Blasphemy Church doesn't have any key secrets. Here, he can investigate the connection between this place and the person he believes in. When he goes to the main city, his investigation will not be affected.

"That's great, I'll just leave first, and I'll clear the way for you."

Seeing that Si Ling agreed, the bishop didn't stay any longer. The next second, he disappeared into Si Ling's room, as if he had never existed.