Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

It was cold and damp all over most corners of the warehouse. Although it was daytime, basically every warehouse was illuminated with pale lights, which kept flickering when Fang Wen approached, as if sending out some kind of danger signal.

The head chef is on the third floor of the warehouse, but the stairs to the second floor are blocked. There should be an elevator leading to the third floor.

Fang Wen pricked up his ears and pressed against the wall.

Old-fashioned building elevators cannot operate silently. As early as when Fang Wen was working, he could vaguely hear the sound of gears rubbing against each other, especially near here.

inside!

The second floor of the warehouse is different from the first floor. The first floor is similar to a large production workshop without too many rooms.

The second floor not only has the staff lounge and power distribution room, but also the duty room where the female ghosts stay, toilets, etc.

It's a bit like a school dormitory, with houses row upon row and tightly arranged.

Fang Wen was standing next to an iron gate that was only half the height of a person, and the sound of gears and ropes shaking and colliding came from inside.

The surface of the iron door was smooth, and there was no trace of a keyhole.

Fang Wen pushed lightly, but there was no response, then he looked around, saw no one around, took a few steps back, sprinted with a run-up, and kicked open the iron gate.

An elevator that can only accommodate one person came into view, and several boxes of goods were still lying quietly on it.

Fang Wen crept in, saw two buttons on the wall, found 3, pressed it, a beam of light fell, and the elevator slowly went up.

While Fang Wen was looking around, suddenly, the elevator stopped between the 2nd and 3rd floors with a click.

The overhead lights turned from incandescent to blood red.

Fang Wen's back was soaked in cold sweat, and his nerves were tense. Seeing that there was no danger, he took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.

At this time, Fang Wen discovered that several paragraphs of text appeared on the wall in front of him under the red light, and the strokes were weird and glowing with a faint cold light.

[rule b]

[1. The head chef has three apprentices in total, but another one disappeared yesterday, leaving a mess of work. 】

【2. You will get paid for any work you do here. 】

【3. The head chef doesn't like people who leave early before they get off work. 】

【4. The head chef is deaf, but has very good eyesight. Please don't try to provoke him. 】

Fang Wen stabilized his mind and memorized all these rules in his mind.

After a while, the red light was replaced by white, the writing on the wall disappeared, and the elevator returned to normal.

The elevator speeded up suddenly, and there were no handrails around, Fang Wen fell heavily to the ground.

"It's not Dan." Fang Wen raised his head, and saw a man with curly hair standing at the exit of the elevator, holding a rope in his hand.

The elevator reaches the limit height.

"I'll pull you up." The curly-haired man stretched out his arm.

Fang Wen understood, and grabbed his hand, icily.

A strong force came, and Fang Wen was pulled up.

"Hello, I'm the cargo worker from below." Seeing that the other party was not malicious, Fang Wen followed behind and started talking.

"My name is Horch."

"You shouldn't have come up." Horch stroked his sleeves.

"They'll kill you, whoever you are."

Walking in the corridor, Fang Wen became a little nervous, and he began to regret coming up.

"The ladder is stuck, if you can't go down, just wait for your death."

Horch patted Fang Wen's shoulder, speaking softly.

"I will pray for you."

Will it really die?Fang Wen guessed in his heart.

He also felt that he seemed to have fallen into a certain rule. If he continued to follow Horch, he would definitely die.

We must find a way.

By the way, he just mentioned Dan?Could Dan be the missing apprentice name from the rules?

Fang Wen gritted his teeth as he could only gamble.

Then he quickened his pace and followed.

"Danny sent me."

Hearing this, Huo Xi was obviously startled and stopped.

He turned around and said, "Where is he?"

Fang Wen said badly to himself, shook his head, then lowered his head and said nothing.

Huo Xi thought for a moment, turned his eyes to the window, sighed, and didn't ask any more questions, then stuffed something into Fang Wen's hand.

"Then you will replace him."

"If they ask, you say the same."

"Live."

Huo Xi said every word, and looked at Fang Wen.

His eyes were full of sadness, Fang Wen didn't ask any more questions, and nodded emphatically.

After a while, under the leadership of Horch, they came to the interior of the third floor.

Compared with the first and second floors, the third floor looks like a private residence.

The fringed shutters were opened and closed, and the outside of the window was gray. From time to time, cold wind would pour in, making the curtains rustle.

There are four old-fashioned sofas in the hall, standing under the stage in the shape of a desk. On the stage is a mahogany chair, and an expensive-looking piano stands on one side.

"They are working, you can rest here for a while." Horch moved one of the four sofas, "This is where you sit."

Fang Wen was also polite, and sat up on his buttocks, and the soft touch came, and his fatigue was relieved a lot.

"Thank you." He smiled at Horch.

cuckoo

Fang Wen covered his stomach and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"There is food in the kitchen." Horch pointed to a room not far away.

"I'm going to work first, and you will come later, so hurry up."

Fang Wen nodded.