Next to him was a man stuck on a steel bar, like a candied haws.
The sharp steel bars pierced through his body from above.
Blood was oozing from the man's mouth, and he was trembling all over from the severe pain and near death.
"Hurry... run..."
"Those people killed us... all of us... before they found you... quickly..."
"Run out of this building..."
The man froze.
Berlin felt like his hair was about to explode.
What are those people?
And the man's attire clearly showed that he was a special forces officer.
Why would special forces appear in a mental hospital?
Looking at the horrifying scene in front of him, Berlin couldn't help but wonder what on earth was making this thing?
All of this seemed to be shrouding him like a strange cloud.
Everything around him exuded a sense of weirdness and unease.
Berlin could no longer tolerate this atmosphere.
"Run, run, run, I'm running now."
At this moment, Berlin has completely forgotten that he is a journalist.
The original purpose of coming here was to investigate the dark side of the mental hospital.
The fear before me has completely overcome my reason.
Berlin walked around the archives room and ran towards another door.
With a loud bang.
Berlin pushed the door open with his eyes closed. He dared to open his eyes only when he heard no strange sounds in his headphones.
In front of us is a gap in the shelf that you can pass through sideways, and you can reach the bright place through the gap.
Berlin was filled with joy and ran over there quickly.
He was so nervous that he didn't even have time to read the comments.
"Wait a minute, when Berlin opened the door just now, was there a person in the corridor?"
"It seems so, but the figure disappeared in a flash."
"Fuck, my scalp is already tingling."
"It is recommended to lower the volume ahead."
"Don't go there, don't go there!"
"It's over, it's all over!"
"I can only watch the live broadcast through the gaps between my fingers now."
"I am a strong man, and now I have curled up in my bed, shivering."
Berlin didn't see the figure that flashed by, but the audience in the barrage saw it clearly.
Just as Berlin turned sideways and tried hard to turn through the gap.
"come over!"
A violent sound exploded in Berlin's ears.
Berlin was so scared that he threw the headphones over.
“What the hell! What the hell!”
A huge bloody hand grabbed the protagonist of the game, and a strange and bloody stitched cheek flashed by, directly throwing the protagonist of the game out from the second floor.
But Berlin couldn't care less about these things at the moment.
He looked at the screen in horror, then looked at the wardrobe behind him, then looked at the screen again, and then at the wardrobe again.
His face was full of fear and his breathing was rapid.
"Fuck, I don't want to play anymore, my cabinet moved by itself..."
Although Berlin was quite frightened, the funny scene still made the audience in the live broadcast room laugh.
"Hahahaha, damn, the cabinet moved."
"I'm dying of laughter. It's still very scary, but I don't know why I just want to laugh!"
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing like crazy~"
"The famous noodle place has been booked!"
"I laughed my ass off."
"Fuck, I'm not going to fight anymore, my locker is going to knife me."
The cabinet moved!
I really can't beat Berlin anymore. This ghost game is too scary.
But in fact, he hasn't even grasped the essence of the game.
That’s its title.
"escape"!
......
Back to black and white.
"My blood pressure is full right now, guys!"
As a game strategy commentator, Hei Bai is now completely speechless.
This game really refreshed his definition of horror games.
"My face is starting to feel numb, and so are my hands."
Hei Bai rubbed his cheeks and spoke tremblingly.
The frequent waves of shock and the fear of the unknown hidden in the deepest part of his heart made him scream countless times.
The physical numbness that only comes from extreme panic spread throughout the body.
But while playing, Hei Bai couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The small company that designed this game is really talented.
This company has mastered the art of creating all kinds of scenes.
The most important thing is that the official of this game understands the players' thoughts too well.
Every time I thought I was going to open the door and kill, I almost never did.
And when my nerves just relaxed.
Then a startled person would suddenly appear and throw it into his arms.
Just like just now, he passed by a mentally ill person in a wheelchair twice in a row.
The first time he was extremely nervous, fearing that the psychopath would jump up and hurt him.
But it didn't work out that way.
So when he returned, thinking that the mental illness was just a simple model, the mental illness suddenly jumped out of the wheelchair.
A strangely twisted face suddenly came over and bumped into him, knocking him to the ground.
At that time, the black and white screams spread throughout the entire community.
In fact, up to now, Hei Bai has become extremely nervous, and the whole body is numb.
Even the smooth hair became a little fluffy.
Well, maybe he was scared to death.
Just now, Hei Bai hid in the cupboard and temporarily avoided the scary fat man who seemed to be stitched together with human skin.
I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"I'm out of the closet now, so everything should be fine, right?"
Hei Bai's sense of immersion is so strong that while hiding in the closet, his voice becomes cautious, almost as if he is speaking with breath.
"Hahahaha, impermanence brings it into the feeling."
"It's so cute that you don't dare to speak loudly!"
"Wuchang, don't be like this. The more you do this, the more panicked I become~"
"Should they have left already?"
"Let's go, Wuchang, you've been hiding in the closet for over a minute."
"Ever since I found out there are monsters hiding in the closet, seeing Wu Chang in the closet is more like seeing my own father."
"Cabinet? What cabinet? Isn't this my dad?"
"Isn't the battery the real father?"
"Hahahahahaha, sooner or later I'll die of laughter in the barrage~"
After hiding for a long time and not seeing the strange man come back, Hei Bai finally put his mind at ease.
"He should have left. I'll go check my notes..."
Hei Bai swallowed nervously and opened his notebook.
"Go to the basement to restore the power. Let's go to the basement..."
At this time, Hei Bai had not yet realized that the essence of this game had just begun.
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