Starting to make a ghost story game from Sadako

"Why did the lights suddenly go out?" Li Xi took a step forward and looked back three times. He kept looking behind him. He always felt that there were many eyes peeping in the darkness as thick as ink. "Did you feel the sound of footsteps?" There seems to be more of them all of a sudden?”

"No." Liu Bei pushed his pigtails to the back of his head, gestured with his fists and said, "If anyone dares to show up, just do it like you did just now."

"It's better not to take it lightly." Li Xi had big beads of sweat on his head and became more and more nervous. He considered: "The entire Kunchiyan Mental Hospital I saw at that time had become extremely dilapidated and abandoned. I hear you calling me from a distance, but I can't respond or move, just like hearing someone calling you while you are asleep."

"Turn out the lights and scare you to the point of nervousness?" Zhang Dong patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "The rules say that sometimes the voltage is unstable and the circuit breaker will trip, so don't take it too seriously."

"There are many contradictions in the rules that other people have posted to the chat group. We can't just look at the ones in front of us. We should compare them and analyze them. Maybe we can find a way to pass the level." Li Xi advised: "After all, there is such a situation in a game. Multiple rules are certainly unusual.”

Isn't this guy too timid? A doll and turning off the lights scared him into this state, but it's always good to have someone willing to use his brain.

Zhang Dong had already discovered the problem with the rules before, but he didn't want to waste his little brain power. Now that Li Xi took the initiative to stand up, he was happy and relaxed, and said with a smile: "I will now call you Zhuge Xi. It's up to you." Responsible for decryption.”

Li Xi nodded, took out his mobile phone and kept checking the information in the chat group. He found that the anchors in the chat group had stopped moving after they checked into the Happy Hotel. Just when he was hesitant to send a message to ask, the group A few pictures and information just popped up.

The contents of the photos include "Cleaner's Work Diary", "Self-narrative of Pork No. 1", etc.

Yin Xiaorong: "Happiness Hotel and Cafe are both traps! There is no prompt when teammates die, and NPCs will snatch the player's communication tools! Don't eat meat!"

Yin Xiaorong: "How is your Kunchiyan Mental Hospital doing? We are ready to come over."

After Li Xi thought about it, he sent a message: "We are all fine, but I also feel a little strange in the mental hospital."

After waiting for a long time, I didn't get any reply. Maybe I encountered some task that attracted my attention?

When the four people reached the elevator entrance, an empty elevator among the two elevators just closed and went up. The bright red number stopped at 4 while beating.

"It seems that someone is one step ahead of us." Zhao Nan said dissatisfied.

"It's okay, isn't there another one?" Zhang Dong walked into the other elevator nonchalantly, and waited until everyone else had entered before pressing the door button.

There seemed to be something wrong with the lighting in this elevator. It kept making a hissing sound and was much dimmer than usual.

Just when the elevator door was about to close, something seemed to be stuck, and it opened again, and then it couldn't be closed no matter how hard the button was pressed.

"Stuck?" Zhang Dong frowned, stretched out his head and looked outside. Not to mention not a single person or ghost outside, but at this moment something seemed to hold his head hard, and at the same time the elevator door Snap closed and rise quickly.

"Fuck!", he screamed and grabbed with both hands, but there was no one around to support him and he couldn't push his head back. Fortunately, Zhao Nan noticed something was wrong and quickly grabbed him by the collar and slipped back.

"Damn, the bodies were almost separated." Zhang Dong touched his neck with lingering fear, looked around, and found that the elevator that originally accommodated four people and still had more than half of the space felt crowded, and he immediately cursed: "If you have the ability to reveal yourself, Come out and challenge!"

Bang bang bang...

The lights in the elevator kept flashing, there were slaps and strange laughter on the walls, and bloody handprints kept appearing. In the blink of an eye, the entire elevator was covered, like the red maple leaves outside the window in autumn, gorgeous and colorful.

At this time, the elevator happened to stop on the second floor. Li Xi quickly dragged Zhang Dong out, who was still yelling, and advised: "Brother Dong, don't anger them. We have to go to the archives room to check things first."

"What to check?" Zhang Dong said angrily: "Shouldn't we go to the third floor to find food first to replenish our hunger?"

"Yin Xiaorong just reminded us not to eat meat. There may be something wrong with it. And judging from the news she just sent, the changes in the entire city originated from Kunchiyan Mental Hospital and are related to the doctor and five patients. , I think we should find out their experiences first," Li Xi said, showing the photos in the chat group.

"I just saw from the security room that the archives room is on the second floor. We'd better go check and see what information was covered up in the "Cleaner's Work Log"."

"Okay, you are the military advisor, I will listen to you." Zhang Dong nodded.

Li Xi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Zhang Dong would be in trouble if he still planned to cover his head and ignore the advice as he did when he first entered Kunchi Rock.

The environment on the second floor is much simpler than that on the first floor. It is generally a winding corridor. The dim light illuminates the entire area. When you step out of the elevator, you can see a map on the wall in front of you.

Behind the elevator is the dean's office. You can see a white light coming from the crack in the door. The day shift and night shift employee lounges are at the other end of the corridor. There are various clinics on both sides of the road, but there are no windows to see. Looking inside, there are garbage bags of different sizes placed at the door of some clinics, and without exception they are all wrapped very tightly.

These should be the medical waste that the day shift security guards need to help dispose of.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of various medicines and disinfectants, and a faint smell similar to rust could be smelled.

"The archives room is on the other side." Li Xi took a picture of the map on the wall as usual and hid in the crowd to guide.

"What's in these garbage?" Zhao Nan poked the garbage bag at his feet with a baton curiously, frowned and said, "It's soft, and there's water? It doesn't look like medical waste like syringe medicine."

"Don't move around, the rules remind us not to touch anything." Li Xi is now cautious with every step he takes, for fear of touching something he shouldn't touch again. The feeling of not being able to control his body is not good.

And he noticed that after he and others walked into the light range, some things that had been following them seemed to disappear.

Shortly after they left, the elevator that was originally heading to the fourth floor returned to the second floor and stopped. A sturdy man wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown and a white rubber mask walked out. There was a name tag on his chest that read "Michael". He held a small scalpel in his hand and walked quietly into the second floor.