Half of the old, pale face appeared outside the opening gap. The old woman's bloodshot pupils looked black in the black-and-white world, staring at each other.

At this time, the door has not been fully opened, so there are two options to seal it. First, simply open the door and use a pair of pliers to greet it; second, look, wait, think again

"Did I disturb you?" The other side actually spoke.

Instead of answering the question directly, Feng asked tentatively, "excuse me Do you have any discomfort? I heard the cry. "

"I'm so sorry if I bring you trouble."

"Where and where I'm sorry I didn't get the situation I can't feel the way back.

The old woman smelt the words, looked at Feng again, then turned around and walked slowly back to her room.

He closed the door and said softly, "this guy is a man or a ghost..." He walked towards tatami: "it's human words This is a patient with severe rheumatism pain. If it's a ghost... " He sat down cross legged, picked up the teapot on the table, and added a mouthful of tea to himself: "since I entered the script, so far, not even one person has met, all I have seen are ghosts and monsters."

Creak - there was another sound on his head.

"What is it this time?" Feng unconsciously raised his head and looked at the beam under the ceiling. The voice came from above.

Suddenly, the light bulb on his head flashed twice. The next second, the wire hanging the light bulb suddenly broke, and the light bulb naturally went out. It fell on the floor and broke.

The room turned dark, and there was a flash of lightning outside the window, leaving a strange shadow on the floor through the window fence and curtains.

Two seconds later, another light source glowed.

Feng unconsciously calmly took out the flashlight, turned it on, took a direct picture of it, and said, "please, it must be a mouse."

Unfortunately, it's not a mouse.

It's only a few seconds from when the light in this room goes out to when Feng can't feel turning on the flashlight. But at this moment, what is hanging on the beam is not a light bulb, but a corpse.

It was a corpse of a woman, dressed as a housewife. She looked very young. She was less than 30 years old. Her face was twisted, her eyes were white, her mouth was half open, and there were traces of saliva flowing around her mouth.

The body's face was facing the direction of the seal, as if looking down at him. In this kind of atmosphere, even if the female corpse suddenly moves to attack and cannot feel it, there is nothing strange.

But what happened next was unexpected again.

All of a sudden, he lost control of his body and recovered the state of watching the opening CG of the script. The scene in front of him began to change.

Then, the picture in Feng's eyes changed from a shabby room to a foggy street view, and he stood on the sidewalk.

What's more, the system voice rings again at this time:

[this is an afternoon in November, you are going to visit a friend in a town alone. ]

"what's the situation? Is there another script introduction? " Feng didn't realize it was the first time he met this situation, but he still listened to and recorded every word of the system's prompt carefully.

[an hour ago, the sky was clear and bright. The sun was shining brightly. There was no cloud in the blue sky. But an unexpected fog comes without any sign, surrounded by unknown darkness, a sense of fear haunts you, and your will nearly collapses, running frantically to avoid a threat that does not exist. Finally lost his way in the fog. ]

[your brain is in a mess, and your memory becomes blurred. You don't know whether everything around you is real or illusory. You don't know Can I still reach my destination. ]At the end of

this sentence, the ability of action is restored and a new task is obtained:

[main task triggered]

[find the address of your friend and arrive. ]

"no Two main lines? " I didn't realize that I actually saw another main task in the game menu. The previous one [stay in the house until dawn] still exists and hasn't been ticked, but now another one is added below.

"Well What happened to the body before? How did I get here? How many roles do I have to play alone in this play? " "Or I'm still in that room now, just seeing visions like the recurrence of death clips? "

The script in this nightmare mode made him more and more perplexed. The main task only indicated what to do next, but did not reveal any information related to the final purpose of the script. Feng can't feel that he has no clue about the plot now. He can only be led by his nose.

The thick fog surged heavily and lingered around him slowly, without a trace of wind. It seemed that the fog was driven by its own will to move.

Feng didn't realize that he first checked whether there were any more plot props on his body according to the Convention, and found that the key was gone, and there was an extra note in his suit pocket.

He took it out and looked at it. It was written on the paper: No. 4-5, liufanting.

"I x Come on... " Said Feng unconsciously.

This time, there are still people around him. In the fog, those shadows appear, disappear, reappear and disappear It shows that he is not alone. The footsteps of these figures can be heard unconsciously. They seem to be moving around themselves, keeping a certain distance, no one is close.

Click click click

That annoying voice is still, very light, far away, if there seems to be no, when listening carefully, it disappears again.

Feng unconsciously steps forward, carefully dragging his steps, through the suffocating darkness. Occasionally, there will be traffic on the road beside him. Under such visibility, in such a small town, the traffic is naturally very slow. Like a slowly creeping giant, the fuzzy shadow appears and disappears suddenly from far to near.

Although the strange and dark environment shrouded in insensibility, he did not immerse himself in the atmosphere, and still watched and analyzed everything around him vigilantly.

The cold and humid air spreads in the dark sea, and the lights passing by occasionally can't bring much light. I tried to use a flashlight to illuminate, but the light couldn't penetrate the dense fog in front of me. The visibility was less than three meters.

He can't even see the road, let alone find a strange address in a strange town.

After a while, he saw a street lamp not far away, with a solid upright pole. A faint, flickering spot. Feng can't feel holding the railing on the street and quickly leans over.

There is a bus station near the street light pole. I hurried to see if there is a town map or something there.

The result is gratifying. There is indeed a map here.

Feng didn't realize that he soon found the location of his station, and found the location of liufanting. According to the proportion of the map, it's only about two kilometers to walk. With his feet, it's 20 minutes at most.

Knowing the route, things are much easier. The memory is very good. It's impossible to get lost after reading the map once. Just in case, he wrote down all the names of the roads near his route in case of a fork, and then set out.

After walking for a few minutes, he thought of another thing. What would he see if he used "winning thousands of miles"?

At present, this script does not look like a boss, but consists of many monsters in a mess. The plot is also confusing and bizarre. But if all these are illusions created by some individual, such as evil spirits and other monsters, then with a little skill, you may get some breakthrough clues.

Anyway, there is no consumption of skills. You don't need to use them for nothing. You can activate them here.

Who knows, the next second, his eyes suddenly flashed over his face. A blank, frightened, round eyes, pupil but not a little angry face.

There is no information in the menu, only a severe headache. Imagine that the pain of hammer hitting fingers happens in the skull

"What's the matter?" Feng unconsciously held his forehead: "what was that just now? What's the matter with the play? Is my skill ineffective in nightmare difficulty? "

Like everything else in the play, he didn't get the answer. Everything seemed mysterious, unknown and chilling.

…………

This section of road has been walking for nearly 30 minutes. The actual distance is different from what he predicted. Moreover, it will inevitably affect the speed when moving forward in this strange fog.

However, he managed to reach the destination after all. It was a Western-style foreign hall, with a small garden outside. Flowers were blooming in the garden, but there was no fragrance in the humid fog.

The iron door outside the garden was unlocked. It was opened as soon as it was pushed. It passed through the garden directly and came to the door of the foreign hall. He knocked on the door. No one responded. It was the same after waiting for a moment.

Feng unconsciously tried to turn the doorknob. The door opened unexpectedly. He pushed the door in and entered the dark hall. Although the room is well furnished, it still feels very spacious.

When the current task is completed, the main task has been updated.

[explore the foreign Museum]

a cluster of bright lights from the corridor on the second floor. For such an obvious guidance, Feng unconsciously accepted it. He walked up the stairs to the second floor with firm steps and stable breath. But every step, the wooden board he stepped on made a creaking sound Harsh.

After arriving at the second floor, the light disappears, but there is still flashlight lighting on his hand. There was a corner ahead. He walked quickly to the first door facing him. Without hesitation, he pushed it away. When

opened the door, a strange smell came into the closed nose. It was a very strong smell of perfume and blood.

In the room, there is a huge double bed, on which lies a woman, or Female corpse.

Although she was naked, her body was completely festering and her blood stained the whole bed. Her eyes are open, her face is toward the door, and her empty eyes are staring at the place where she can't stand.

On the edge of the bed, there was a monster standing with a stooping body, a bald eagle like neck and head, a human like upper body, and a giant silk sac and eight insect feet like a spider like lower body.

The monster's mouth is full of blood. It is dripping slowly from the corner of its mouth. It seems that this unexpected guest has disturbed it