Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

Fang Wen entered the room. Inside the door, white silk and satin were hung all over the wall, and paper figurines stood upright in the four corners of the room.

Although his sight was affected by the red hijab, he could see that none of the paper figurines in the room had eyes;

Apart from these white silks and satins, what was different from the previous room was a big red coffin lying quietly in the middle of the room.

Rows of red candles were lit on it, shining like blood.

[Ding: The system clue triggers, please don't lift the hijab, otherwise it will be dangerous. 】

After hearing this, Fang Wen, who was about to lift his hijab to summon General Thunder, stopped suddenly.

"What kind of danger will it be?" He tensed up and asked in his heart.

[Ding: The host is asked to find out by himself. 】

Fang Wen turned his head, the door had been closed by the paper figurines outside, outside the window, a smear of black mist enveloped the sky, it was pitch black.

"If you fight here, will you touch the power of the rules?"

In fact, the plan in Fang Wen's heart is very simple, as long as he enters this courtyard, there is the A-level weirdness of General Thunder and Lightning, no matter how powerful she is Xia Lian, it is impossible to beat them.

She had no choice but to run away, and outside the yard, Ling Tianyue, who had just been promoted to A-level, had already set up ghost creatures, waiting for her, the caged bird.

But now, Fang Wen hesitated.

Because he wasn't sure if the power of rules floating in the sky would make a move.

And now, the system reminded him not to lift the red hijab.

Then the problem must be the red hijab.

"Master."

Suddenly, a crisp voice came with a slightly stiff female voice.

Fang Wen didn't answer, but stared fixedly at the coffin in the middle.

That voice came from the coffin.

"Come on, Mr. Xianggong. However, I have to wait in a hurry."

The voice suddenly became a little seductive, with a little dissatisfaction in the tone.

At the same time, the rows of candles on the red coffin began to burn violently, as if being doused with gasoline.

After taking a deep breath, Fang Wen no longer hesitated.

Pressing his hand on the coffin, just as he was about to push it away, the voice inside sounded again.

"Sir, did you forget something?"

Fang Wen was stunned for a moment.

Forgot something?What's up?

Is it to lift the hijab?

But just now the system clearly reminded him not to lift his hijab.

Could it be, something else?

He thought to himself, and then his eyes began to look around the room.

Soon, he discovered a strange thing.

"This is, a glass of wedding wine?" At the other corner of the coffin, a small red cup and candles were lined up together.

Because he was wearing a red hijab, he didn't notice it immediately.

"Could it... be poisonous?"

His eyes were concentrated, and his eyes fell on the glass of wine, which was still rolling with bright red liquid, and the aroma of wine was pungent.

[Ding, the system data function is triggered. 】

A panel appears in front of your eyes.

[Item: Blood-mixed wine

Toxicity: None]

"There's blood in it? It's Xia Lian's."

After knowing that there was no danger, Fang Wen didn't hesitate anymore, picked up the cup and drank it down.

The aroma of the wine is very strong, the entrance seems to be fragrant, and there is still a flower-like breath in it.

[Ding: Moon Explorer triggers]

As the notification sound from the system fell, suddenly, time seemed to stop.

"Ah, what's the situation?"

Fang Wen wanted to move his lower body, but he found that he couldn't move at all.

But before his shock dissipated, his consciousness suddenly became blank, and at the same time, his senses gradually became lax.

A series of slides flashed in my mind, just like watching a movie.

"I don't think people should live."

The movie even has a narration.

Fang Wen recognized that it was Xia Lian's voice, which was exactly the same as the voices that came out of the coffin just now, but the tone was not so stiff and a little more natural.

"This home is a sin."

As soon as the voice fell, the slideshow switched.

A half-hidden door appeared in sight.

The room is decorated in the style of the Republic of China.

Through the door, one could see a little girl about seven or eight years old sitting alone on the bed with her legs crossed. Her body was covered with wounds and there were a few red and swollen handprints on her cheeks.

But the little girl wasn't crying, just staring at the floor with empty, hopeless eyes.

【This girl is so pitiful.It can't be...Xia Lian, right? 】

A thought flashed in Fang Wen's mind.

"Ethics and morality, propriety, righteousness and shame... do they really exist?"

The screen switched, and a middle-aged man in his 30s appeared in the room, staring at the numb girl on the bed with a lewd smile, and untied his belt.

[This is, Master Xia? 】

Although he was younger, but judging by his outfit and hairstyle, he was indeed the master Xia in the photo.

【He gave his daughter to...】

Fang Wen was horrified.

"Daughter, why are you still a daughter!! I spend so much money to support you, for you to eat and for your use, but you will only have daughters? Why are you so useless!"

This time it was the rough, angry voice of a man.

The screen switches again.

The middle-aged man clasped both hands tightly, his forehead was bulging due to anger, and his hands tried to tear at the hair of the woman who had just given birth, while the woman tried her best to protect the child in her arms, with a frightened and frightened expression on her face, but more Many are still worried. .

[This little girl should be Xia Yu.It seems that after Xia Lian's mother passed away, Master Xia found another one. 】

This woman looks very similar to Xia Yu.

Thinking of this, Fang Wen suddenly felt a shudder in his heart, and a chill came to his heart.

[If Xia Lian's mother has passed away, then... who is the woman in that photo...? 】

Just as he was thinking, the female voice suddenly sounded.

"Fortunately, Mother finally came back that year."

[How do you listen... The tone suddenly became strange, but it is very similar to this time. 】

At the same time, the screen switches.

A graceful figure was sitting in front of the dressing table, and Fang Wen could tell at a glance that this was Xia Yu.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Wen moved his gaze to the mirror, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Because in the mirror, a pale lady was standing next to Xia Lian, holding a comb in her hand, combing her hair.

But if you look closely, you will find that that is not a lady at all.

It's a...paper figurine with eyes dotted on it!

And that paper man only appeared in the mirror, outside the mirror, beside Xia Lian, there was not even a ghost image, nothing at all!

【hiss! 】

Fang Wen gasped.

[This shit... is haunted. 】

"But I know that my mother is not alive. I want to resurrect her. Ah Qiang promised me that the living mother will attend our wedding. I believe him."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure appeared outside the window, peeking inside with a smirk on his face.

Xia Lian also found her, and the two looked at each other and smiled, their faces full of happiness.

But at this time, suddenly.

The door was suddenly opened, and the two of them instantly turned pale and bloodless.

The paper man in the mirror turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

[The one who pushed the door was... Xia Yu. 】