Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall? Chapter 165

  Chapter 165 Kill yourself with your own hands

  In an instant.

  pew's ears fell silent.

  It seems to be cut off from the world for an instant.

  The noisy exhibition just now is like a dream.

  The hollow and illusory low-frequency sound lingers in the ear.

   This hollow sound is so breathtaking, as if it can cause hallucinations, so that he can't tell whether the bustling exhibition is reality, or this empty and silent place is the reality.

  Like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.

salad.

   After signing and confirming a series of disclaimers and content confirmation, and passing the physical condition scan!

  By feeling, pew moved his arm.

   Fingers touched the rough and cold concrete floor.

  The cold almost seeped into the bone.

  Before, in order to participate in an event, pew was away from home for more than a month.

   And when he came home and touched the cold wall, what he felt was this biting desertedness.

  The whole house seemed to be dead, without any life.

   A thrill!

  pew opened his eyes.

   A not-so-bright off light flickered on and off, making a low buzzing sound.

  pew sat up and found himself in a cramped storage room.

  The space in the storage room is not too big, the floor height is very low, and the surrounding corners are dark and dark, which makes people afraid to look more.

   And directly in front of him was a wooden door that was ajar.

   An unexplained feeling of oppression and panic made pew take a deep breath:

   "emmm—well, we... should go out through this door."

   Talking!

  pew stepped towards the only wooden door.

  Slightly simmering: "Surprise!"

  According to pew's understanding of horror games, this is definitely a good place to do door-to-door killing.

   After all, there is only one door in the entire storage room. It would be a pity if the door was not opened to kill.

  Pew, who has played so many horror games, knows the manufacturers' routines like the back of his hand.

  In fact, almost all horror games do the same.

   Squeak—

   Can be unexpected.

   There was an old moan from the wooden door, and then, a narrow corridor appeared in front of pew.

   There is no imaginary door opening, nor any other frightening links.

   Just simply opened the door, and outside the door was an ordinary corridor.

  There is a wall lamp on the left wall, which is not too bright, but it barely provides some light source, allowing people to see the path under their feet clearly.

   The whole corridor is not long, and the window at the end can be seen at a glance.

  At this time, lightning flashed outside the window from time to time, and the sound of pattering rain was accompanied by the hollow sound that followed everywhere. People couldn't help but suspect that they were the only human beings left in this world.

   "What?"

   The unexpected calm even made pew a little uncomfortable:

   "Is there nothing?"

   While speaking, pew stepped into the corridor.

   And at this moment.

   Click.

   "wooo! holyshit—!"

  pew shuddered when the door closed automatically behind him.

  Because pew accepted the commission of UTube to participate in this exhibition, so at this time, he is also live broadcasting.

  Among the barrage, the laughter of the audience drifted across—

  'Hahahahaha I was startled by the sound of closing the door'

  'The unexpected little movement created the effect of opening the door and killing'

  'The environment setting of this game is too depressing'

  'Narrow and cramped, it is really uncomfortable'

  'Is it true that living in this kind of place for a long time will not cause depression?'

  'I always feel that there is something wrong with this game, but I can't tell you exactly'

  'Psychological horror, Sam's best method'

   Following the discussion of the audience, pew also stabilized his mind.

  I saw him put his face close to the wall.

  On the wall, the pale paint surface is slightly rough and full of graininess, and even the tiny cracks that have appeared due to the age are completely visible.

   He squatted down again and observed the ground carefully.

  A thin layer of dust on the wooden floor is clearly visible, and the worn texture of long-term use is almost identical to reality.

   "My God..."

  pew couldn't help but let out a soft cry:

   "The graphics of this game are almost the best I have ever seen,"

   “I can't even call it a 'game screen' because it's…it's like another world.”

  Depressive atmosphere, cramped space, the ultimate realistic picture.

  Everything makes pew's blood pressure rise.

  The vague sense of fear, like a shadow, lingered around him.

   Have to admit.

  SamGu's control over the atmosphere can be regarded as the top in the game circle in the world today.

   "Hoo—"

  pew couldn't help exhaling a foul breath:

   "Alright, alright, let's see what secrets are hidden in this villa."

   Talking.

  pew took a step forward and walked forward.

  Boom, boom, boom...

  The shoes made a dull sound when they stepped on the wooden floor.

  The lights in the corridor are a bit dim, and in an alcove on the right hand side, there are a potted plant and an electronic watch, which shows the current time【23:59】

  As pew gradually approached the end of the corridor, the faint sound of the radio also came from the other side of the corner of the corridor—

  【Shusha... On the day of the incident, my father took out the shotgun from his trunk...Shusha...】

  【After lunch...while my wife was cleaning the kitchen...swish...shot her in the head...】

   "Oh—that sounds awful—"

  pew grinned.

   Shot in the head with a shotgun.

  He could even imagine the **** and brutal scene at that time.

   Speaking, pew also came to the corner of the corridor.

   On his left, there is a set of cabinets, some medicines and three photo frames are placed in a mess on the counter.

  pew picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it, and found that it was a psychotropic drug containing tranquilizers.

  In the three photo frames, there are the male owner of the house, the pregnant female owner, and a family of three with their little daughter.

  The family of three is about to become a family of four, and it looks very warm.

   Turn over the photo,

  At this time, the rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier.

  pew put the frame down and looked to the other side.

  Turn right along the corner, and there is another narrow corridor.

  However, the middle section of this corridor is connected to the foyer, which looks a little spacious.

  Passing through a temporarily closed door at the corner, pew walked all the way to the foyer.

  The announcement I heard just now came from the radio on the hall cabinet.

   At this time, the radio continued to broadcast—

  【Shusha...and last month...a family of three...was brutally murdered in the same way...]

  【The suspect used a rifle...and a meat cleaver...to kill his daughter...and tortured his pregnant wife in the bathroom...]

  【When the police found the suspect...he was sitting in the car repeating the name of his wife Lisa...and repeatedly emphasizing that there was a demon in his body...】

  【It has been determined... mental disorder... is being further processed...】

  The radio lost its signal after it finished broadcasting, leaving only a slight rustling sound.

   Squeak—

   Squeak—

   Above the head, the windless and automatic chandelier has been swinging from side to side, making old creaking sounds.

  pew felt a burst of cool air from the soles of his feet, spreading all the way to his scalp!

   "NONONONO...please...don't..."

  pew raised his hand, twisted his stiff neck and looked towards the corner of the corridor—

  He just saw a photo there.

  The master, the youngest daughter, and the pregnant wife.

   Instantly!

  pew's goosebumps came up.

   And in the barrage, he also took a breath—

  'Ward Fa! How could someone write such a perverted plot? '

  'So this is where the crime happened? '

   'OMG this is hell…'

   'Children and pregnant wives…ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

   'This is really disturbing'

   'Hahahaha pew's heart rate has risen to 120'

good!

at this time!

  pew just felt like his heart was pounding!

   Although until now, he has not encountered any JumpScare in this villa!

but!

  Through Sam's various environmental foreshadowing and weird atmosphere shaping, his heart rate rose sharply, and his blood pressure also rose all the way!

  Rainy nights, haunted houses, narrow corridors, dim and blurred lights, and automatic chandelier without wind.

   I don't know if it's a hallucination or what.

  pew felt that after listening to the radio broadcast, he could always smell a faint smell of blood in the air.

even!

  In the blind spot of his invisible vision, there seemed to be something watching him all the time.

  This feeling is as if he turned around suddenly but found nothing, but he didn't know that the ghostly pregnant woman with two dead bodies was actually clinging to his back all the time.

  The so-called people scare people and scare people to death.

  Sam knows that human imagination is the most terrifying.

   Now, the house feels to pew as if a demon has been whispering in his ear—a ghost here, a ghost here, a ghost here...

but!

   When will the ghost come out? have no idea.

  What is the shape of a ghost? have no idea.

  Where is the ghost now? have no idea.

  Maybe the next time you push the door, maybe the next corner, maybe the next turning back, or even the mirror reflection you accidentally saw.

  It will meet you in an unexpected way after all.

   It could be ten minutes later, or it could be the next second.

   "Fvvvvvk!"

  pew has goosebumps all over his body, and he hasn't gone down since he got up!

  The pervasive pressure kept him in a state of mental tension almost all the time.

  pew rubbed his chest: "My ** has been tightening, which makes me a little uncomfortable, I have to go quickly."

  The door of the house cannot be opened, he tried it just now.

  So pew had to walk quickly through the porch and continue walking forward.

  Push open the wooden door at the end of this corridor, and a set of downward steps appears in front of you.

  By the dim light, pew didn't hesitate, went downstairs quickly and pushed open the door.

  Look up!

   In the corridor in front of you, the wall lights are dim, and lightning lights up from time to time outside the window at the end. There are potted plants in the alcove on the right, and beside the potted plants, there is an electronic watch showing the current time—

   [23:59]

quiet.

   Quiet as death!

  pew froze in place, motionless, unable to make a sound.

  The audience in the live broadcast room is full of question marks:

'etc? Is this live stuck? '

  'Rewinded? Why go back to the beginning of the game? '

  'UTube's engineers should really repair their servers, not only freezes but also rewinds, is this a recording? '

  'No… no no no friends! This is not Caton! Not even rewind! '

  'pew's heart rate! Huge gift crab! pew's heart rate keeps going up! '

'so? ? ? '

   'So this is...'

"I am back again?!"

   Right now!

   Then pew, who had been stiff for a long time, spoke again, proving that it was not Caton.

   His tone was full of unimaginability and deep fear!

   "what the hell...?"

  pew only felt that his breathing became more and more tense.

  I've obviously walked around this corridor, haven't I?

  Why did you come back when you went downstairs and opened the door?

   "No...not right, my friends..."

  pew took a step and his heart rate soared to 130, his breathing was uneven, and his tone was obviously panicked:

   "I'm back again, this ghost place really makes me feel a little uncomfortable..."

   While talking!

  pew quickened his pace!

  Familiar potted plants, familiar time, familiar psychotropic drugs, familiar family photo.

  The broadcast on the radio was exactly the same as before, and the chandelier hanging in the foyer was still creaking automatically in the absence of wind!

  pew go faster and faster, go faster and faster, go downstairs and open the door!

   Click!

  A long and narrow corridor.

   Dim wall lights.

  Thunderstorm outside the window.

   Eternal 23:59.

   "Gift Crab...Great Crab! Shet! Falk!!"

   "What the **** is going on?!"

   "I've been **** around here three times already!"

   "How the **** am I going to get out? Who can tell me how the **** am I going to get out of this **** house! Fuck!!"

this moment

  pew can't take it anymore!

   Repeating reincarnation again and again, as if watering the seeds of fear!

  The fear vines grew wildly, and almost in the blink of an eye, they clenched his heart tightly!

obviously!

  The scene of this trial version is only this infinite reincarnation-like corridor!

but!

  Although it seems that the corridors of every reincarnation are the same.

   But in fact, players who have personally experienced it can clearly perceive that this house is changing at every level of reincarnation!

  Whether it is the digital watch display with increasing scratches on the screen.

   Still more and more messy medicine bottles and scattered pills.

   gradually began to appear, and more and more disgusting cockroaches.

   Or the menacing eyes gradually appearing in the family portrait photos, and the corners of the mouths of the wife and daughter lowering down and about to cry!

even!

   "The smell of blood...a generous gift crab..."

  pew felt that his fingertips were starting to go numb!

   "At first, the smell of blood was very faint, and I even suspected that I was hallucinating,"

   "But now, I can smell a very clear smell of blood, coming from the corner of the corridor!"

  pew felt his brain buzzing, trying to take a deep breath!

   "I can feel the change in this infinite corridor,"

   "The tranquility and warmth at the beginning are just a whitewash,"

   "As I move closer to the deep reincarnation, the truth hidden in this haunted house is gradually reappearing,"

"Grass…"

   Speaking of this, pew swears viciously!

   "Sam is a pure psychopath,"

   "He is using layers of psychological hints to make everyone believe that he is in a haunted house that he can never get out of,"

   "You can only go forward,"

   "What awaits you will be an unimaginable ultimate horror!"

   "I am now a driver driving on a cliff road. Although I know that there is a cliff ahead, the mountain road behind me is collapsing, so I can only drive forward!"

   This is the brilliance of 'psychological fear'!

  What he wanted was never a simple JumpScare type of sudden shock.

  What he wants is to create an environment for you, create an atmosphere, let you think wildly, and force you to go all the way on the road to the extreme of fear!

Then!

   It's up to you to kill yourself!

  (end of this chapter)

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