Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

[To my future self]

[Your wife's name is Xia Lian, your wife's name is Xia Lian, your wife's name is Xia Lian!You don't have to remember anything, but you must know - your wife's name is Xia Lian!You were captured, the bridegroom to be married!Your wife's name is Xia Lian!Remember, no one can save you, except your wife, Xia Lian!Everyone here is dead and ghosts, except your wife, Xia Lian! ]

[Three rules to remember. ]

[One: There will be "people" coming to pick up the relatives. Remember, no matter who comes, don't open the door. Parents will temporarily block them from the door for us. Only when the real in-laws come, the elders will open the door. ]

[Two: On the way to meet your relatives, you must wear the red hijab, and never lift it, it will protect you, and someone will lift it for you when the time is right. ]

[Three: Your wife's name is Xia Lian! ]

After reading the reminder on the note, Fang Wen immediately took a deep breath.

"Xia Lian?"

He frowned, this name appeared the most on the branches, which showed her importance.

He picked up the pen at the side and imitated writing a few words on the branch.

"Sure enough, this handwriting was written by me..."

But why, am I going to lose my memory?And judging from the note, 'I' seems to know very well that I will lose my memory. Could it be related to, that headache?

After thinking for a while, Fang Wen put away the note and the red hijab.

The candles were going out soon, and he had to search the room while he was there.

He needs more clues.

"By the way, my parents seem to be mentioned in the note, maybe they know more clues..."

He picked up the candle and turned his head to look back.

But only two coffins were seen!

The coffin was as black as ink, as if it had been painted with blood, and there was a festive-looking red satin hanging on it.On the lid of the coffin, there were still two glasses of wedding wine.

hiss!

Fang Wen gasped.

The impact of hanging festive red silk on the coffin is not weak!

"Could it be... this is the second elder mentioned in the note?"

Fang Wen felt a little apprehensive.

Because in the whole room, apart from these two coffins, there was no living person to be seen at all.

He suppressed his fear and came to a coffin on the left, muttering softly: "Mom and Dad, excuse me."

Then pull up your sleeves and search.

Sure enough, he found a pair of scissors on the back of the coffin, which was being inserted into it at the moment.

"There is no ghost energy left, just an ordinary pair of scissors."

Fang Wen pulled out the pair of scissors, and then bowed to the coffin.

At this moment, a loud bang came from the coffin.

Fang Wen tensed up instantly, jumped to the corner of the wall, and looked at the coffin with a vigilant expression.

"Could it be... fraudulent corpse?!"

After a while, seeing that there was no movement, Fang Wen relaxed his vigilance a little and approached suspiciously.

But when he was less than three meters away from the coffin, there was another bang.

This time the coffin shook visibly, and then a note flew out of it.

It just landed at Fang Wen's feet.

He took a quick step back, clutching the scissors tightly in his hands.

He can't activate any ghost energy now, and he can't use forbidden objects. An f-level monster can kill him, so he has to be cautious.

[Ding: A small amount of ghost gas was detected, and there was no malice. 】

Hearing the system prompt, Fang Wen heaved a sigh of relief.

He knelt down and picked up the note.

"Live, son!"

Seeing these five words, Fang Wen frowned, then took a deep look at the coffin, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.

"It seems that there... are really my parents."

Bang bang bang!

At this time, a hasty knock on the door sounded outside.

"Uncle, the dinner has been booked, and the master asked me to pick you up."

A middle-aged woman's voice sounded outside the door, with a kind and festive tone in her tone.

But Fang Wen was unmoved. He spread out the red hijab in his hand and covered his own head, while putting the scissors into his cuffs for emergencies.

Seeing that there was no response, the knock on the door became more urgent.

"Grandpa, the time is coming, come out quickly..."

Her voice was visibly more anxious than before.

"Grandpa, if you don't come out again, I will smash the door..."

She started threatening.

Then, the knock on the door turned into a knocking on the door.

Through the hijab, Fang Wen could vaguely observe patches of dust splashing on the wooden door, and the beams of the house trembled.

"Oops, will the things outside... break into the door?"

Just when he was worried.

At the door, the two coffins shook slightly.

Boom!

Boom!

There were two knocking sounds that seemed to come from inside the coffin.

It sounded like fingers tapping on wood.

"what!"

Suddenly, as the two knocks fell, the middle-aged woman outside the door let out a piercing scream, and her voice gradually deformed, becoming less and less human.

The knocking on the door also disappeared.

Soon, the screaming stopped.

Everything was calm again.

Fang Wen knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed again to the two coffins.

It seems that the note didn't lie to him, those things outside the door... Mom and Dad will block it for him.

A moment later, there was another knock on the door.

It just so happened that the candle in his hand was extinguished.

The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks to the ground, the knock on the door only rang for a while, and then there was no more movement.

"Family, get on the sedan chair!"

Outside the door, there was a stern shout, compared to the previous temptation, this time the sound was louder.

More like... a threat.

dong dong!

Two loud bangs came from the coffin.

This time it was more like a palm slap.

"Humph!"

Outside the door, there was a cold snort.

"I don't know how to lift!"

As soon as the voice fell, a loud noise came.

It sounded like a plank hitting the ground.

"The door is open?!"

"No, the door wasn't opened! It was... the coffin!"

Because of the voice he heard, there were two voices!

Fang Wen's body froze suddenly, he felt a gust of wind blowing on him, and his hands and feet hurt from the ice.

There are also two eyes not far ahead...

Gollum.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heartbeat slowly accelerated.

The knock on the door stopped abruptly.

At the same time, two footsteps sounded in the room.

step,

two steps,

......

Slowly approaching himself.