!

Picking up the flashlight and looking around, a stream of cold air rushed straight to the top of the pure black head.

"No...this fucking atmosphere is too PT!"

The pure black tone was full of embarrassment:

"A game with a PT atmosphere. The protagonist is an escape reporter, and he has no guns!"

"This game is simply a gathering of the underworld..."

He raised his flashlight and looked around.

On the mottled wall, the wallpaper was slightly peeled off and rolled up.

The room is not very big. The old wooden sofa and coffee table are placed in the middle of the room. They are covered with dust and seem to have not been used for a long time.

Behind him, there was a square table with a TV set that flickered with snowflakes.

The door was not far away, the surroundings were pitch black, and the light source of the flashlight was very limited.

"Holy shit..."

Seeing the DVD opening under the TV set with the big butt of Twinkling Snowflakes, Pure Black couldn't help but let out a cry of despair:

"You're not asking me to find the video tape, are you?"

Said.

He remembered the video where he was immersed in the demo at the beginning.

The barrage was full of laughter——

‘I think the young master may have guessed correctly’

'Solving a mystery in such a place of hell? This is too outrageous...'

‘Isn’t it the same with PT? The more you fear, the more you decrypt it’

‘As soon as the door opened, bang, there was Lisa’

'Hahahahahaha, the young master's heart rate is already up now'

‘Originally, the horror game Golden Wind had fear BUFF, but when I saw the actual demo, it was even more scary’

‘It’s really a return to the origins of horror, this is such a return’

‘Returned to Dafa, returned directly from Raccoon City to Silent Hill’

‘…’

"I hate solving puzzles in horror games,"

After studying it for a long time, Pure Black finally determined that if he wanted to leave here, he needed to find the video tape:

"call--"

Take a deep breath!

Pure black's classic psychological construction is online, and he talks to himself while walking towards the door:

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid...There's nothing to be afraid of...There's nothing to be afraid of..."

"As long as I keep walking, no one can scare me—oh, oh, oh! Holy shit!!!"

Before he could reach the door!

A scream frightened all the viewers in the live broadcast room.

'What?'

'Master, please don't scare me, okay?'

‘The game didn’t scare me for the time being, but the young master scared me.’

'So was there something just now?'

'Didn't you see it?'

‘+1’

'Young Master is so classic, am I scaring myself?'

‘…’

…

"...are you giving crabs a generous gift? Fake!"

at the same time!

Pew in the somatosensory cabin was also frightened when he was about to walk to the door.

I saw him in the somatosensory cabin waving his hands randomly, scratching in front of himself as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and then said helplessly and angrily:

"Spider web, damn, the spider web is tangled in my face."

That’s right!

In this work, Golden Wind has achieved the ultimate in controlling the details of the somatosensory game.

Not only is the depiction of the five senses becoming more and more sophisticated, but also many details have been refined.

It's like this spider web that suddenly covers the face. Although it is very subtle, the effect is outstanding, and it is a small surprise for the already nervous players.

"It's really...the golden wind is getting more and more perverted..."

As an experienced old player, pew doesn't understand the purpose of Golden Wind setting up a spider silk here.

The classic ‘Sam’s dessert’.

It's like the sudden sound of thunder in PT, or the sudden light on the TV during escape.

Although these things are completely harmless to the players, they are enough to find a small breakthrough in the players' nervous emotions and make the players sweat when they are highly nervous.

I should have figured it out a long time ago.

pew muttered secretly, rolled his eyes, raised his hand and opened the door, secretly cursing Sam that the old thief was really a pure bad guy. He knew clearly that these were just small tricks, but he still enjoyed it. The key is that it worked every time.

However!

Just as he muttered and opened the door!

Bang!

The sudden sound of the door closing in the corridor made his whole body freeze.

Cardiopulmonary arrest.

Fvvvvvvvvvvvk——!!!

I'm just here to complain about Sam's little tricks!

So much so that he forgot another classic psychological horror routine used by old thieves——

[Fear of time and space]

obviously!

Just as he opened the door!

Another room above the corridor happens to be closed!

That is to say——

Now, he is not the only one in this eerie and evil mansion.

In other words...he is the only one who is human.

I'll tell you plainly - don't doubt it! You're not the only one who can move things in this house!

There is the female ghost Lisa in Silent Hill! The nano-weapon Billy is used in the escape!

And what about in Resident Evil?

Zombies?

A... zombie that can open and close doors?!

Buzz!!!

The tourists who were watching the live broadcast on the big screen immediately went crazy!

"Holy shit...someone closed the door?"

"Are all zombies going to close their doors now?"

"Let me go - this cat-and-mouse game on the table is really oppressive!"

"Pew don't even dare to move hahahaha..."

"The key point is that zombies that can open and close doors are too scary, right?"

"The old thief flavor in this game is so strong, it's almost like the biochemical version of PT..."
To be continued...