Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

"Family, get on the sedan chair!"

The dark night was mixed with faint wailing sounds in the wilderness forest, greedy and strange with blood-red eyes dripping saliva, staring at the three figures in front of the wooden door.

But they didn't dare to get close, because the terrifying ghostly aura emanating from the three of them made them feel scared instinctively. .

"Is this okay?" Tong Zhantian shouted out the four words according to Fang Wen's intention.

"should be no problem."

Fang Wen looked at the closed wooden door and said.

Since it is protected by the rules, Tong Zhantian, who is Zhang Da's identity at this time, should be able to call the "in-laws" here. '

But 1 minute later, there was still no movement from the door.

"The people inside won't die, right?" Shi Dan complained, and then untied his belt.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Wen and Tong Zhantian looked at him suspiciously.

What kind of performance art is taking off your pants when you disagree?

"pee!"

Shi Dan grinned, showing a smirk, then leaned in front of the thatched house door, with one leg on the steps.

"He won't open the door, let's see Dan Ye give you a flood of gold."

呲味味

A stream of pungent and smelly water quickly poured all over the door.

"I really have no quality." Fang Wen couldn't help complaining, and then looked at the place where Shi Dan urinated with some disgust.

"Hey, in horror games, I can't find someone as handsome as my brother..."

But before he finished speaking, suddenly, the closed door was opened from the inside!

Shi Dan was so frightened that he backed up again and again like a conditioned reflex, but he turned over and fell to the ground before his pants were pulled up and the faucet was not tightened.

And because of the fright, the already high urge to urinate became even higher.

It hit him directly, and a lot of them just got into his mouth gradually.

"Who?!"

Fang Wen had already pulled out the eyebrow knife the moment the door was opened, because the system didn't give a danger warning, so he didn't take it directly.

"No one?" Tong Zhantian came to the door and asked suspiciously.

"The door opened automatically. It should be triggered by a system condition. Let's go in."

The two stepped into the room, ignoring Shi Dan who was still squatting on the ground, pissing and retching.

In the room, Fang Wen looked around, and it was exactly the same as the scene in the dungeon he had just uploaded.

An altar, with a candle on it, a chair, the red hijab that should have been placed on it has been removed, and then there are two weird coffins standing on both sides of the door, with a glass of wedding wine on it.

"Don't touch!" Fang Wen scolded, Shi Dan quickly withdrew his hand, and looked at the coffin in front of him with lingering fear.

He asked, "Is there something in here?"

Fang Wen didn't answer him, and looked at the room seriously.

When I first entered the dungeon, because I couldn't use ghost energy, and because of the restrictions of those strange rules, the only lighting tool was the small candle.

After the ghost energy recovered, the entire venue was basically destroyed by General Thunder and Lightning because of the battle, so he didn't study this room at all from the beginning to the end.

"Fang Wen, come and see."

Suddenly, Tong Zhantian's voice sounded. "There is a red line here, and it seems to be still on it, with a ghostly look."

On a coffin on the west side, Tong Zhantian pulled an inconspicuous red thread.

There was still a faint black light shining on it, one end of the red thread was tied to the door frame, and the other end happened to be inside the coffin.

"How about we lift the coffin and have a look?"

"Row."

Fang Wen nodded.

A flash of thunder flashed, and the coffin shattered.

"One, paper doll?"

I saw a paper figurine lying inside, a woman who looked about five or sixty years old.

And that red thread is currently entwined around the paper figurine's finger, and the ghost energy on it is draining away.

"Damn it, I thought it was Zongzi dancing." Shi Dan complained.

"I guess this thing scares me, I don't think I will order you, fuck!"

Cursing and swearing, he took out a lighter and threw it into the coffin.

But Fang Wen caught it with one hand.

"What are you doing?"

"It's useful to keep him."

Fang Wen handed the lighter to Shi Dan. "Let's go drive another one."

A moment later, another coffin was also opened, and there was also a male paper doll inside, still connected to the red thread at the fingers.

"Are these doors opened by them?"

Tong Zhantian looked at the red thread tied to the doorknob and asked.

"It seems that's right." Fang Wen raised the red line, felt the ghost energy on it that was about to dissipate, and continued: "Your sentence just corresponds to the rules for opening the door. If I guess If things are going well, there is another Zhang Xiaoqiang who is exactly like me in this room."

"Is it the one inside me?"

Shi Dan asked.

"I'm not sure, it might be a player, but now, I'm afraid they have already been approached by Xiafu."

After hearing this, Shi Dan's heart tightened immediately, and the weird and gloomy Xia Mansion just appeared in his mind, "Could it be... Xiaoguan?"

As soon as this question came out, the three fell into silence.

At this time, a tingling electric current suddenly stimulated the nerves on Fang Wen's fingers.

It's the ring of General Thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of General Thunder appeared in his mind:

"There seems to be something in this coffin?"

"Oh?" Fang Wen was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes returned to the coffin.

There was still a rotten smell on the black wood, and there was a yellow cloth covering the corpse underneath, and there were still some blood stains on it.

Wait, bloodstains!

How can there be blood on the paper figurine?

Fang Wen's eyes lit up, then he pulled out the yellow cloth, took out the flashlight, and observed carefully.

There is still a bit of corpse smell left on it, but if you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it at all.

And those few drops of blood had already dried up, turning into dark black, and it was still somewhat transparent under the light.

"Shi Tan!" Fang Wen said.

"Ah? What, what's the matter?"

"Come here, draw an evil spirit blueprint."