Why do I always win the lottery?
Song Luo was not quite sure. He felt that he might be Conan, and trouble would arise wherever he went.
Or perhaps it was not Conan's own nature that had happened, but that as more and more extraordinary events occurred, the surroundings were already full of dangers, but they had not yet appeared.
The current situation is like a huge barrel of explosives, surrounded by blazing flames. If you are not careful, you will be blown to pieces and die without a complete body.
In this situation, unlike others, Song Luo is like a member of a fire brigade, and his professional instinct allows him to discover some safety hazards that have not been noticed.
The four college students were still looking for some clues. Song Luo no longer had any idea of taking any risks. His goal now was very simple, which was to find clues about the special situation here, especially the factor that made him feel a little uneasy.
If you can't find the factor that makes you feel so uneasy, then everything is meaningless.
Church, the name of this project is Church.
To be called this name, it must be related to the church, not just have a church background.
So, the crux of the matter lies in the background of this church.
"Are you guys regulars here? Is it really that scary here?"
Song Luo pretended to be an ordinary person who knew nothing. He pretended to rummage through the drawers and asked casually, but he didn't act too exaggerated.
After hearing Song Luo's words, one of the four college students who looked a bit sturdy also spoke up: "Of course, we have played it three or four times. This ghost is really scary, so let's find clues quickly and get out quickly. Don't stay in this hall all the time."
"I've asked other people who have played the church dungeon, and they said that the 'ghosts' here are church people like nuns and priests. Just looking at their makeup is enough to scare people!" a girl added.
The other two nodded in agreement, and then showed a look of fear, as if they agreed with what the other two said, and couldn't help but think of the experiences of the previous low-difficulty copies.
"You know this is fake, so why are you still scared?" Song Luo couldn't help but ask.
Although Song Luo also knew that this type of horror-themed entertainment facilities usually aroused people's inner fear to achieve a good horror effect.
However, Song Luo was still puzzled. Logically speaking, this kind of situation with advance preparation should be much easier than being unprepared. Since they said that the "ghosts" here were particularly scary, they should have exceeded a certain level of cognition. In this case, would it still feel extremely scary?
Song Luo asked this question naturally in order to find out from those who had experienced it where the specific gaps were.
If it is really as I expected, then there must be some clues revealed, otherwise it would be impossible for others to have such a strange sense of fear, right?
"Even though we knew it was fake, I have to tell you, we felt like we had encountered a dead person, a real dead person!"
A boy, who was sitting around doing nothing, said patiently to Song Luo, "I have a friend who's in medical school. He's seen a lot of old corpses. He said the NPCs here are just like real corpses! He was terrified when he first came here, but after he realized they were fake, he slowly started to feel better. But every time he comes here, he still feels a little creepy."
"So, if we want to pass the level, we still need to work together."
The girl who spoke first suddenly looked up and shouted to Song Luo, "Uncle, we are a team. Don't be dazed here. This is a five-star dungeon project. You don't just want to watch from here, do you?"
Song Luo didn't know why, but this girl seemed to be very hostile to him. Song Luo didn't provoke her, but she started to act like this inexplicably, and Song Luo didn't know why.
Maybe it's because they have a high sense of immersion and I really affect the progress of the game?
If you put yourself in their shoes, it is indeed true.
If I were to play this kind of immersive game by myself, I would get really angry if one player didn't cooperate.
In this case, Song Luo thought he should just play with these young people for a while and see how things go.
However, just as Song Luo thought of this, a strange "cluck, cluck, cluck" sound began to echo in his ears.
The sound was very strange, as if someone was rubbing their fingernails against a blackboard, or the mechanism of a wooden door was stuck, or the sound of phlegm in the throat that couldn't be produced.
This strange sound kept ringing, making people's scalps tingle and feeling a little harsh.
Even Song Luo, a third-level transcendent, frowned at the harsh sound.
What the hell is that sound?!
Song Luo couldn't help but have this doubt in his mind. This sound was completely unlike those pre-recorded sounds. This sound had an indescribable sense of reality. It vibrated the eardrums and made people feel an indescribable sense of palpitations.
"What's that sound?!" Zheng Hui couldn't help but shout.
From the voice, Song Luo could already tell that Zheng Hui was feeling very uneasy.
I feel so uneasy that I'm restless.
"That's the sound of a ghost! Something's wrong. According to the senior's strategy, ghosts shouldn't appear during this time..."
The girl who had a bad attitude towards Song Luo also looked unhappy, her eyes widened, and she seemed a little bit unbelievable.
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