Four years, five months and fifteen days, that is the number of days that my brother has been missing. Zhang Lihua remembers it clearly, and every day he will make a note of what happened that day on the calendar so that he will not miss it when he comes back.

Every wonderful moment!

Their parents died young when they were young. The older brother dropped out of school early to support himself and did everything he could on a three-wheeler to deliver food. The year Zhang Lihua was admitted to the Tiandu Medical University, the older brother also opened a theme museum, but right after graduation,

That year, my brother suddenly lost contact!

Zhang Lihua naturally tried her best, and the police came several times, but the conclusions they reached became more and more mysterious.

At first, it was said to be a secret room murder case, because surveillance showed that my brother did not go out on the day he disappeared. Some police concluded that there must be a mezzanine darkroom in this room. However, after a carpet search, no mezzanine darkroom was found, and the conclusion was quickly overturned. In the middle,

The negotiations left Zhang Lihua unable to complain, and finally the police asked him to sign a missing person certification form.

Zhang Lihua didn't want to sign. He felt that his brother's disappearance was definitely not that simple. However, for the sake of his performance, the police told him that if he wanted to keep this theme museum, he had to admit that his brother had run away from home. The key was to leave on his own.

Lost!

Zhang Lihua, who couldn't sleep all night, felt that this theme pavilion was my brother's dream. From the location selection to the layout, it was a painstaking effort. If it was revealed that my brother was missing here, who would dare to come here in the future?

This is the last place where my brother appeared before he disappeared, and it is also the last hope to find him. Zhang Lihua will definitely protect him with his life!

After figuring this out, Zhang Lihua happily signed.

Now, various signs indicate that my brother’s disappearance is inextricably linked to the inexplicable appearance of the bloody theme museum system!

If you follow my brother's original path, you might be able to find him!

After firming up this belief, Zhang Lihua resolutely pressed the button to select the task. Following the "ding", the sound rang again.

"The trial mission has started, and the distributed props have been stored in the warehouse. Please retrieve them yourself."

He just did it. This theme was not difficult for him. After all, my brother’s first pot of gold was earned from this book. He also played it several times at the time. The background of this script is a bit old-fashioned, but every detail in it

They are all full of psychological hints. Some ghost legends feel like you are involved in them even though you know they are false...

The trick is that some seemingly ordinary backgrounds and music bring psychological hints to people. As long as the player's psychological weakness is grasped, even a simple set environment can evoke fear in people's hearts!

It’s easy to think of it, but it’s not easy to do it. In less than five minutes, an accident happened!

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Lihua always felt that there was an invisible hand behind her, stroking his neck. The door outside shook gently, and there was a constant creaking sound. Zhang Lihua always felt that there were some insects under her feet.

It was crawling, and the pounding sound made him feel sick in his heart.

In the dead of night, all sounds were amplified. Zhang Lihua thought that her nerves were strong enough, but her hands still started to tremble involuntarily. He forced himself to close his eyes and take a deep breath. Just when he felt that the surroundings had calmed down, the temperature around him

It seemed to have dropped a lot. Even though it was early autumn, Zhang Lihua, who was wearing long sleeves, still shivered involuntarily.

"Don't think too much, it's just a set effect!"

Zhang Lihua took a deep breath, turned off the lights, and simulated the effect of the scene. He picked up the red candle, lit the lantern, and thought to himself that he was walking in the bamboo forest with a high moon and clear wind, and the flickering candle became a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

It seemed like a beacon guiding him home...

Zhang Lihua snorted lightly, feeling pretty good, should we start now?

He lowered his head, imagining that he was a hero in the green forest. His dream was to go to the mountains to learn skills. But when he returned after completing his studies eighteen years later, he was walking home alone...

In order to enhance her sense of immersion, Zhang Lihua Mosuo held the prop sword in her hand as if she were an accomplished knight. In order to follow the script, Zhang Lihua silently recited her name in the play: "Yang Sanlang! Yang Sanlang!"

After a while, a familiar voice seemed to condense out of the air in my ears, "Sanlang, save me! Save me!"

Zhang Lihua clearly heard the light and shadow of swords not far away, and he forced himself not to believe it. But half a minute later, veins popped out on the hand holding the sword, and his body turned in that direction involuntarily.

That voice was a little urgent and a little desperate, and Zhang Lihua's heart twitched when she heard it.

"Would you like to take a look? Just one look?"

Zhang Lihua felt that the person's voice was not far away, but when he really opened his eyes and walked over, there was nothing but the background curtain.

Zhang Lihua pouted: "The atmosphere is set well, but the method of scaring people is too old-fashioned!"

Before Zhang Lihua put down the prop sword in her hand, she heard the sound of clothes tearing, as if the woman just now had been raped!

Zhang Lihua looked at everything in the darkness with some disbelief. It was clear that there was nothing, but when he closed his eyes, he could clearly see three figures on the ground in the forest, and the fallen leaves made a rustling sound.

Everything is so real!

Zhang Lihua drew her sword, followed her intuition, and walked forward, "Don't touch her!"

Whoosh!

The shadow of the sword flashed past, and a sword mark pierced through the right eye appeared on a man's face. The man had a vicious look on his face: "Mader, mind your own business!"

"You only have one chance, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it!" Zhang Lihua swung her sword again, raised the sword and dropped it, and the two bandits were silent again.

Zhang Lihua felt that the effect was good. He turned on the light with satisfaction. When the light reappeared, he stood still...

There were spurts of blood on the wall, which seemed to be exuding heavy blood. On the ground in the corner, there was a puppet. This puppet was wearing a pink dress. Between his eyebrows and eyes, there was the one who had been rescued just now.

The look of a woman.

This puppet is also one of the props, but it was clearly not placed here just now?

Zhang Lihua remembers it very clearly. He felt that the puppet was not suitable for the occasion, so he had no choice. But how did it get here?

At this time, the system voice sounded again: "Mr. Zhang Lihua, the G-level ordinary mission scene copy has been completed, and you have obtained the background track of "Blood Magic Sound". Please note that if you increase the usage of props, you will get unexpected surprises!"

Zhang Lihua suddenly felt that her outlook on life was a little messy. He held the puppet in his hand and just stood there. After about a minute, Zhang Lihua slowly regained his health.

No matter how you look at it, the painted eyes look like the woman just now. Zhang Lihua looked at the puppet and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. Could this system scene overlap with reality?


Chapter completed!