Start Making Weird Stories From Sadako

How to do? what to do?

Mo Lang froze when he heard the song, and when he saw the reminder of the barrage, he remembered that there was a camera in his schoolbag.

The phone, he hurriedly took it out and took a shot at the figure.

In the unlit stairwell, it was as bright as day, and it also illuminated many things hidden in the darkness. On the wall with black mold, there were nine more black figures with twisted limbs, as if they were left after being burned. down.

At the same time, there are many crooked lettering, engraved all over the stairwell.

"Hikogi's heart!!"

"Go to hell! Go to die! Go to die!"

"Help!"

"Why did you take pictures?" Yan Qin didn't disappear, but her singing stopped, and she could vaguely see her silhouette. Even in the dark, that big red dress was particularly eye-catching.

This is not an evil spirit, but a lunatic!

So the camera is useless to her, right?

Mo Lang looked at the 2/3 prompt, and a wave of despair came to his heart, and said weakly, "It's too dark, I'll light it up."

......

The dark space returned to silence again, leaving only the faint sound of breathing and the slow footsteps moving downward.

"This basement is so hard to find, how did you find it? How did your friend get in here?" Mo Lang was tortured by the silence and was about to go crazy, so he could only ask the topic again.

"It was Li Xue who discovered it at first, but she actually took this magical place that can fulfill her wish for herself and won't let me approach it. I made a wish to make this place a place that only I can come to." Yan Qin giggled Said: "Then Li Xue was locked in the mirror, and we don't have to fight over this basement anymore."

"My friends didn't believe there was this basement, so I took them to see it, but after reading it, they all called me crazy and wanted to leave me, so I locked them all in there."

"Damn, Li Xue and those friends were actually killed by her? In other words, the most terrifying thing is not the two evil spirits, but this weak and weak girl?"

"I actually have feelings for this crazy young lady, am I crazy!?"

"Mom, I'm not afraid of gods or ghosts, but I'm afraid of mental illness without reason."

"Where's Brother Lang? Why don't you talk? People won't be numb, right?"

......

Mo Lang was indeed numb, and the scrolling barrage could no longer give him any sense of security. He never thought that the boss of this game would always be by his side.

boom.

He didn't have the heart to count how many steps he had stepped on. He didn't come to his senses until his back hit the wall. He turned his head and saw that there was a dilapidated wooden door on his left side. The end of the customs clearance was in front of him. But his hands and feet were cold, and there was no motivation to open the door at all.

"Why don't you open the door?" With a pure and innocent smile, Yan Qin put her hands behind her back, as if she was hiding a well-prepared surprise instead of a sharp knife, "Don't you really want to find this basement?"

"Oh." Mo Lang responded dumbly, and the moment he touched the handle, he let out a scream and pushed Yan Qin away and ran up, "Help!"

But immediately there was pain coming from his back, as if a sharp metal object had been inserted into his body.

Let him fall directly on the ground and continue to crawl upwards, but he was still stabbed a few times. The game mechanism determined that he was seriously injured and could not continue to move, so he could only be turned over obediently.

"Shh." Yan Qin put the knife face on her face, and the blood that shed added a morbid red to her pale score, "Didn't you say you couldn't tell others the secret here?"

The door was opened, and Mo Lang, who couldn't move, was dragged into the basement where he was thinking.

This is a bit like an art room. A portrait of a nun is hung in the center of the wall, and nine wax figures are scattered around. When Mo Lang was dragged past, his pupils dilated violently because he saw the faces of these statues. There are two old acquaintances, You Junyu and Li Xue.

The other seven faces are also quite familiar. They have seen them in the office directory. They are the team that You Junyu sent to help Yan Qin.

Why? Why am I still not dead after so many knives?

exit the game! right! I can quit the game!

Tears flowed from Mo Lang's eyes. He hurriedly called out the exit interface of the Xinghai system. Behind the translucent frame, Yan Qin was walking towards him holding a red silk thread. The portrait of the nun behind him showed green pupils.

A huge, evil figure appeared on the frame, passed through Yan Qin, and directly put the skeleton-like face in front of Mo Lang.

And Yan Qin didn't seem to feel the figure of the nun, just laughed more and more sick, not only her, but also didn't seem to see the barrage, just kept rolling the "shovel", "Don't be a coward, **** her! ' words of encouragement.

The nun's green eyes contained satisfaction and joy, as if she was expressing her appreciation for what Yan Qin had done.

"Quit! I want to quit!"

"The security system is on!"

[Xinghai system reminds, it is a pity that you did not complete the clearance of "Friends". The duration of this game is 54 minutes, the heart rate is extremely unstable, and the mood swings are huge, and it has received a D-level evaluation. 】

[For your safety, please turn on the security system when playing Dreamland. 】

[Xinghai aims to bring each player an excellent dream to relieve stress and heal their lives. Please rate after exiting the game. 】

[Please remember that although dreams are perfect and wonderful, they are always illusory. Although reality is plain and difficult, the sun is always warm~www.novelmt.com~ Xinghai welcomes you next time. 】

Come to NM!

It will never come in this lifetime!

Mo Lang didn't even have time to score, so he violently took off the dream helmet on his head. The sunlight made him narrow his eyes. Looking at the fearful and curious faces in front of him, he suddenly wanted to cry.

"That...is this player okay?" Bai Lu came over and asked with concern, her eyes were full of pity, as Qin Ge's only internal beta user, she understood this feeling, "Don't hold back, I want to cry. Just cry, there are tissues here."

"I'm a man! Men don't show up in front of so many people..." Mo Lang said, unable to hold back, he sat on the seat and cried like a child.

"Is it that exaggerated? It's not so scary from the live TV, right?"

"Isn't this person the one invited by this booth?"

"Let's try it too. Since we already know that the girl in the red dress is the BOSS, we won't be so afraid."

"Come on! Come on!" Mo Lang jumped up from his seat, too late to wipe away his snot and tears. Who were these people scolding when they watched live TV and said it wasn't so scary?

Can they understand the feeling of being chased ten streets by a monster with an axe and almost strangled by an evil spirit as soon as they entered the game?

Can you understand the situation of being immersed in the situation and being stabbed into the body with a knife and dragged away like a dead dog?

"I'm sorry, we need to carry out emergency maintenance and need to take a break for a while. Please wait for the notification when the game will resume." Qin Ge rushed out of the capsule cabin. Although it is important to complete the task, as a dream maker, he must pay attention to the player's Responsibility for life safety.

Well, it's only for his life safety, and the psychological aspect is none of his business.