"The matches are soaked? Could it be a water ghost?"
"No, not necessarily. The book says that lighting too many lanterns can easily anger evil spirits and damage fire-making equipment... We need to find the cabinet where the matches are stored."
"How can I find it in the pitch black..."
"Oh my god, don't hit me!!"
"I'll go ahead, you guys follow me!"
…
The darkness in the illusion is even darker than that in the game of the previous life.
In "Ghost Town", each person can only carry 4 props.
The four of them were entering the illusion for the first time and didn't know what props to bring. Mu Yawen came in empty-handed...
So the other three people each brought in different props.
The only light source was the dimly lit spirit cage.
Mu Yawen was the bravest and volunteered to carry the spirit cage and walk in front.
Zhou Yue was ranked first, Zhou Qiaoling was third, and Zhong Yi was last.
Now that Zhou Qiaoling was here, the light from the spirit cage was no longer clear, so she had to pull on the corner of Zhou Yue's clothes.
The four of them explored the room bit by bit, looking for the cabinet where the dry matches were stored.
I walked around the room but couldn't find it.
"I remember there seemed to be a basement? Maybe it's there."
Zhong Yi, who was at the end of the team, suggested.
"Okay!"
Mu Yawen turned around immediately.
"Wow, my sanity has dropped again... It's already 65!! I'm feeling uneasy. Is this an illusion?"
Zhou Qiaoling's voice was a little trembling, and she didn't even dare to speak loudly.
"Hmm, it shouldn't be an illusion... I'm afraid Junior Brother Lu used some kind of high-level formation in the illusion. When our sanity is low, it will make us more sensitive to our surroundings..."
Zhong Yi hurriedly replied.
"Every 10-point drop will have a different psychological impact... And according to the records in the books, evil creatures feed on fear. I'm afraid that a low Sanity value could easily lead to fatal disaster."
"Ahhh!! Senior Brother Zhong, please stop talking. It's so scary!!!"
Zhou Qiaoling suddenly felt even more uneasy.
Just now, his sanity value was nearly 90 points, and the ghost even dared to take a photo with them and change Zhong Yi's shoes.
At this moment, it has lost 65 points, so doesn't that mean...
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became.
In the darkness around her, she always felt that there were ghosts lurking one after another...
"Don't panic, don't forget what the master said. We're at amateur difficulty... For ten minutes, the evil creatures won't hunt us."
Zhong Yi's speech speed became even faster.
As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill cry suddenly came from outside the house.
Several people shuddered and stopped in unison.
"What's that noise?"
"It sounds like the cry of a crow..."
"etc!"
Zhou Yue slapped his head and said loudly:
"How long has it been since we entered this haunted house?"
Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment: "It seems... it's been several minutes..."
The four of them held their breath immediately, and Mu Yawen, who was in the lead, quickly quickened his pace.
"Ahem, everyone, don't panic... Sanity has 100 points in total, and our 60-plus shouldn't be too..."
"Old Zhong, can you please stop talking! The crows were just cawing!!!"
"Pah, that must have been set by Junior Brother Lu, a fixed sound to remind us that the protection period has expired... If you ask me, all we have to do is find some matches..."
"Woo woo, Senior Brother Zhong, please stop talking. The more you talk, the more frightening it becomes..."
"Junior Sister Zhou, don't panic. I'm behind you. Even if anything happens, I'll be there..."
"Old Zhong, are you freaking scared?! Haven't you noticed you've become incredibly talkative?"
"Nonsense! I..."
"Shut up! Junior Brother Mu is looking for the entrance to the basement!"
After Zhou Yue roared, Zhong Yi's voice actually disappeared.
Under Mu Yawen's guidance, everyone walked up the stairs to the basement step by step.
"Squeak", "Squeak"...
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