MTL - I Develop Battlefield To Drive Global Players Crazy-Chapter 223

'Be careful, the gap in that door...is another parallel reality. ’

'I am who I am, but are you sure... are you 633 the only you? ’

Two lines of subtitles appeared in front of Song Cheng.

Before he could figure out what these two sentences meant, the game screen appeared.

From the first-person perspective, he is lying on the cold ground at this moment.

A very realistic cockroach crawled in front of him, causing Song Cheng's mouth to twitch.

He thought he was quite bold, but he was really a little embarrassed about cockroaches, spiders, and such bugs.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just disgusting.

At the same time, the tightly closed wooden door of the room suddenly opened by itself with a creaking sound.

In this regard, Song Cheng's heart did not fluctuate at all.

"Old routine, sure enough, the old thief is still a little bad in the horror game!"

With a sigh, Song Ren felt that he had seen through everything.

At the beginning, the two words that are mysterious and pretending to be ghosts are matched with this pattern of suddenly opening the door.

Isn't this a bridge that is often used in ordinary horror movies?

Can you get some high energy? Want a little ghost scene? begging!

It doesn't make any sense to that extent! .

Chapter 322 The dark and dead corridor

Getting up from the ground, Song Cheng looked around.

The place where he is now is a dark room with a concrete wall similar to that of a rough house.

Directly in the opposite direction is a wooden door with a gap open, and there is an incandescent lamp on the door beam.

But the strange thing is that the light from this incandescent lamp does not illuminate the entire room, but is only limited to its surroundings, and it is very faint and pale.

It's as if something invisible is blocking the transmission of light.

Instead of going out in a hurry, I tested the action on the spot.

In addition to jumping and running, the game's action modules are still very rich, and they are obviously added on purpose.

But there is nothing like UI, but it is not surprising, after all, this is a demo for testing, not a game.

The addition of action modules is also just to allow the testers to feel the authenticity of the feedback from the next-generation VR game equipment.

At present, Song Cheng's mood is still very good and relaxed, and he always remembers his responsibilities.

Not to play this DEMO, but to experience the test.

While researching, Song Cheng wrote down his feelings.

(878) After testing on the spot for a while, Song Cheng walked towards the front.

Outside the room is a narrow corridor.

The hallway is probably only enough space for two people side by side.

At the same time, there are incandescent lamps on the walls and at the end of the corridor.

But the propagation distance of the light is eerily small, just like the incandescent lamp in the room.

But the difference is that compared with the light in the room, the location of the light in the corridor is very bright.

In stark contrast to the rest of the corridor.

Bright and dark, two completely different colors, made Song Cheng feel that the picture in front of him was full of a strange feeling.

And he also noticed that some of the murals on the walls of the corridor were clearly visible.

But some of them seem to be deliberately made so blurry that it is completely unclear what the content of the painting is.

This kind of realistic picture, combined with the weird atmosphere, suddenly filled the tension.

If it is an ordinary player, it must have panicked at this time.

But as a handpicked tester.

Song Cheng had seen a lot of big scenes, but there was only a little emotional fluctuation, but he was quickly suppressed.

Instead, it is a little bit of exploring the content of DEMO.

Fumbling towards the front, in the middle of the hallway, there is a table to the right.

There is also an electronic watch on it, showing the time - 23:59.

On the wall above the electronic watch, there are several very vague paintings, one of which shows a letter similar to U, with a black dot in the middle, which looks very strange.

There are many empty wine bottles stacked in the corner of the table, which seems to suggest that the owner of the house is often drunk.

The corridor scene doesn't look anything special, but it makes Song Cheng feel a strange place.

That is quiet!

Every time he took a step, the sound of footsteps on the floor seemed to be stepping on Song Cheng's heart.

This silence to only the sound of footsteps makes the entire game experience a bit depressing.

Soon Song Cheng came to the end of the corridor, which was a corner.

There is still a narrow corridor behind the corner.

On the left hand side there is a wooden cabinet with a mess of things on it.

There's a phone that looks damaged, and various photos, but it's very blurry.

At the same time there are many white pills that seem to be alluding to something.

Everything was probed and nothing happened.

Putting down the photo in his hand, Song Cheng continued to explore.

There was a door in the corner that was closed and couldn't be opened, and the one at the front that seemed to be the door to the basement was open.

On the left of the middle section is a hanger, on the right is a photo of the host and hostess, as well as a radio and many cigarette butts.

Directly above is the second floor with a dimly lit chandelier.

Just approaching, this time a noisy sound came from the radio and gradually became clear.

There seems to be some news being broadcast.

'On the day of the murder, the father went to the trunk of the car, pulled out a shotgun, and shot his wife, who was cleaning out the kitchen after lunch. ’

'When his 10-year-old son came to check on the movement, the father also shot him. ’

'His 6-year-old daughter hid in the bathroom but he told her it was just a game and led her out, where she was shot in the chest at close range. ’

'The wife killed by her father was pregnant at the time. ’

'Police arrived at the scene after receiving a call from a neighbour who found the father listening to the radio in his car. ’

'In the days before the murder, neighbours said they heard the father repeat a string of numbers aloud, and they said it was like he was chanting some strange spell. ’

'There was another family shooting in the same state last month, and there was one last December. ’

'A man killed his entire family with a shotgun and a cleaver, and in every case, the culprit was the father. ’

'The state trooper said the series of family tragedies appear to be unrelated, although it may also be part of the unemployment, child-rearing and other social problems that ordinary families face. ’

Standing still, Song Cheng waited for a while, and got a lot of key information from the radio.

So who are you playing?

The police officer who came to investigate the case, the father who killed the whole family in the news, or an ordinary person who entered by mistake?

Song Cheng looked back and forth, as before, it seemed that nothing happened.

But just like that, he felt a little bit of a drum in his heart.

Because he always felt that something might appear from somewhere to startle him.

But so far, there seems to be no particularly high-energy scene.

The only thing that was a little off was that it was extremely quiet, even deadly.

Take a breath and let yourself stop thinking about these things.

Song Cheng continued the test, walked towards the open door in front, (Wang Haohao) walked down the steps and opened the door again.

But the next second, he was stunned.

Because everything in front of me is so familiar.

Isn't this the corridor just now! ?

He... is back?

Turning his head and looking at it, the door that came in has been closed tightly, and the two lights in front of them are flickering faintly one after the other.

The blurry picture on the left wall is still hanging, and the electronic watch still shows 23:59.

Ghost hitting the wall?

A word popped into his mind.

The next second, a cold air came from his legs and feet, making him shiver, but it disappeared the next second.

The ear is still extremely silent, even unlike ordinary horror games, allowing players to hear the protagonist's heartbeat and breathing, which is different from the oppressive feeling.

In this demo, he couldn't even hear his breathing or heartbeat.

Yes, only silence!

And with every step, the sound of footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-three

Walking in the corridor, it seemed as if all his previous experiences were hallucinations.

But there was a little difference. I don't know if it was an illusion. Song Cheng always felt that the lights in front of him had become dimmer.

It wasn't until he passed the first corner that Song Cheng finally felt something different.

sound!

I don't know where the hollow rustling came from, and the sour crunch.

Turning around quickly, the corridor behind was empty.

He tried to shove the corridor door, but nothing happened.

But he felt a tinge of coldness.

On the temperature display of the game VR compartment, the temperature dropped by two degrees Celsius compared to the previous time.

Song Cheng seemed to feel that there was a person quietly following behind him, whispering into his ear: There are ghosts in front, ghosts behind, ghosts on head, there are ghosts everywhere in this house!

There must be something dirty, but I just don't know where it's coming from.

When they came to the radio, two cockroaches suddenly fell from the sky, causing Song Cheng's footsteps to stop.

Arriving in the middle of the corridor, the chandelier above the head also made a crunching sound automatically without wind.

And here you can see the fence on the second floor, don't you think...

Song Cheng thought of something, and quickly looked up to the second floor.

But only 633 was pitch black.

"What the **** is going on in this corridor!"

Song Cheng took a deep breath. If at the beginning, he was still thinking about his testing responsibilities and wanted to record his experience.

But now, he was completely immersed in it.

Even for a moment, he really hoped to see a monster, so that he could have some bottom line in his heart.

Walk forward slowly, and once again come to the end of the corridor.

But unlike before, the door forward was locked this time.

Song Cheng stretched out his hand and tried it, but only made a clack sound.