Horror Game Test Guide

The door under the wall clock is as tall as a person and narrow. When the mechanism is turned on, it pops open a crack. Ding He pushes it open and walks down, and finds a long stone step behind the door, which is built along a curved stone wall on one side. The stone staircase is about one meter wide, and on the other side of the stone staircase is a dark hollow, from which one can faintly feel the coolness from bottom to top.

Taking out the flashlight in the portable backpack, Ding He walked up the stone ladder along the light beam and began to descend. The design of the spiral stone ladder along the wall feels like hollowing out a piece in the middle of the castle to build a hidden space.

The stone staircase was very dry and there wasn't much floating ash. It was obvious that someone had been using it all the time. Ding He didn't walk for too long. At the end of the stone staircase was a circular platform that looked like the bottom of a deep well. There were three identical doors on the wall.

Ding He hesitated for a moment, and chose to look inside the first door first.

The same door was not locked. Ding He pressed the handle and the door opened. Bright lights poured out from the crack of the door. When he pushed the door open, there was a big room with no less space than the room upstairs.

There is no extra furniture in the room, and the walls are covered with large and small oil paintings. The protagonist of all the oil paintings seems to be one person, a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes, with big eyes and baby fat cheeks like an angel. .

After this game, Ding He was almost afraid of oil paintings. He stood cautiously outside the door and did not go in. After all, the purpose of coming down was to kill the mastermind who made troubles, not to appreciate oil paintings. Since there is no one in this room, then Not his goal.

After making sure he didn't see anyone, Ding He closed the door and went to the next room.

The light in the next room was not turned on. Ding He opened the door. The light from the flashlight first swept across the scattered manuscript paper on the ground, and then there was a piece of easel standing crookedly. Painting materials and paints were scattered everywhere. It is not difficult to see that this room It should be a studio.

The erected easel greatly affected the line of sight, and he could no longer see everything in the room clearly just standing in front of the door like the one just now, so Ding He had to hold his weapon tightly and walked into the room carefully.

Various messy patterns were drawn on the messy waste manuscript paper, and there seemed to be everything under the waste paper. Halfway around the easel, he almost stepped on a tube of paint.

Most of the easels were placed with unrecognizable semi-finished products, and some easels were covered with black cloth. Ding He opened one and found a finished product under the black cloth, in which a lady was drawn. , just like the well-dressed female guests he met at the banquet, with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes, holding wine and smiling at him outside the screen, the flashlight light looked quite scary at first glance.

Ding He can basically confirm that the owner of this castle should be a famous painter, or the kind of painter who can draw people in.

Unexpectedly, he put down the black cloth, and within two steps, the painter he was thinking about appeared in a distorted posture in front of an easel in the corner. It seemed that there was no room for him to develop.

When I got closer and took a closer look, it was not surprising to find that the person who fell in front of the easel was the leader who brought them in. At this time, the head of the other party was already facing the wall at a 180° rotation angle, and the head and cervical spine were completely separated. Even if you don't go forward to check, you can see that there is no hope of rescue.

In order to prevent accidents, Ding He also specially activated his own shotgun and shot the opponent, but there was still no response, and he died quite thoroughly.

I originally came in with the intention of fighting a big battle, but it turned out that the person was dead and the game was not over yet, so what happened.

Ding He shook the flashlight and turned the studio around, but still got nothing. When he returned to the leader's body, he accidentally noticed that the painting in front of the leader seemed to have a deep meaning.

Because the painting is as big as 2K, and it is placed on the easel, Ding He only saw the upper part of the painting at first glance. The verdant green is of different shades, and only a little architectural space is revealed at the intersection of the tree shadow and the sky. I thought it was a landscape painting, but when I moved the light to the lower part, I realized that it was not the case.

In the lower part of the painting, even a person as unartistic as Ding He can tell from the gravel and sparse undergrowth that the painting is exactly the campsite where they came, and a group of small people are dragging The uniform black suitcase is facing away from the picture, just like dragging luggage into the deep mountains and old forests in the painting,

The villains are drawn very abstractly, but the number of people and their clothes are too obvious. Even if it's just a finger-long vertical bar, people can see which thin figures are them.

At this time, let's look at the spire of the upper part. Isn't it the spire of the castle where they are now, so vaguely revealing a hideous figure among the shadows of the trees.

Ding He subconsciously began to think about whether he should burn this painting. He just came out of one painting, and now he saw another one that was likely to be a trap that trapped them. It was hard to hold back the itching .

But then I thought about it wrongly. If they are really still in a painting, then the painting may have other uses.

Unable to deal with it for a while, Ding He simply carried the painting and prepared to take it away to the next door to have a look. The game is not over after the perpetrator is dead, so he can only say that the core point is not as simple as they thought, and he has to keep looking.

When Ding He came out and walked to the third door, he realized that the third door was not as easy to enter as the first two, and this door was locked.

This did not bother him, Ding He leaned the painting against the wall, took out the iron wire he had collected from the window from his portable backpack, squatted down and tossed about, he clearly heard the crisp sound in the lock cylinder, pushed Pushed the door but it still didn't open.

Frowning again, he made sure that the lock had been unlocked, and slammed the door hard, without moving. Ding He suddenly realized that it was not the lock that prevented him from pushing the door, but something blocked behind the door.

He stood up and took a few steps back, and kicked the door with all his strength. The huge reaction force made him take a few steps back, but the seemingly thin wooden door did not respond.

The person died, and the door couldn't be opened. He didn't forget Chu Chen's weak state outside the door. He stopped wasting time, picked up the painting and started walking back.

After figuring out the situation, the time it took to go back was faster than when I came back. I ran upstairs all the way in three steps and two steps. When I reached the door, I pulled the handle but found that the door could not be opened. The flashlight shone on the wooden door without a keyhole , Ding He finally realized that he was completely trapped here.

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The sun shines through the shadows of the whirling trees, sporadically falling on the green grass, dotted with fine white flowers, and the air is filled with the fragrance of the soil after the rain.

Sitting under the shadow of a tree, Chu Chen looked at the girls playing on the lawn. For a moment, he had the urge to ask philosophical questions, who am I and where am I.

After Xiao Yuan's appearance, his brain was fragmented, and when he woke up again, it was like this, without any excessive background hints, and it's no wonder that he wanted to think about philosophy.

Standing up, Chu Chen could see more clearly that the blond girl in a princess dress was playing with a white wolf on the grass. The snow-white fur and vigorous figure gave this wild jungle hunter a different kind of vitality. Coupled with a girl who is innocent and pure like an angel, everything seems to be covered with a pink and white filter, which is not so beautiful.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Chen still chose to approach and say hello to the other party, but the other party did not notice his existence after approaching, and he seemed to have entered a transparent state again. He wanted to go forward to make sure, but in the forest suddenly There were intense gunshots.

The girl stopped, looking in the direction of the gunfire in horror, while the white wolf assumed an attacking posture and grunted towards the other side. Chu Chen could vaguely see a group of people in black robes running towards this side at a fast pace. Come.

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Thanks to "Geminater" for the fish food, thank you for your continuous support~

The previous few stories seem to be a bit incomprehensible to everyone because of the setting problem without background. Let’s mention this world a little bit to see if it will be better, so I still send it today~