"You can't look at that guy or listen to that guy's voice. It will make me lose my mind. You must remember it!"
This seems to be very crucial information.
If there was anything the original owner left behind that was most useful, perhaps it would be the last sentence in this book.
Can't even see or hear...
It makes people lose their minds.
Chino doesn't need to slowly figure out what "reason" means. No matter what, it's a bad thing, perhaps no different from death.
The focus is on seeing and listening...
It's not that Qianye has never been exposed to such a setting. He had personally experienced things that existed on the edge of the rules as early as the "Yandere Girl Boss".
If I want to give a specific explanation, Qianye has always felt that this is very similar to something that became popular some time ago.
Old God.
In the worldview with the "Old Gods", human beings are always at the bottom of the food chain, and even if they are just alive, they are considered lucky enough.
Perhaps it was this kind of struggle for survival that aroused the interest of humans who were accustomed to living a comfortable life in reality, so during that period of time, Qianye saw many stories with this background.
Novel, short story serial...
Even short plays or dialogue novels are full of this setting.
With the first person to taste the sweetness, it seems that some people will want to follow suit and share the cake. This also led to the emergence of many "Old God" settings with no quality at all in the middle and later periods of that period.
story.
Even if the author doesn't even understand what the "Old Gods" are, he dares to fill in this already hopeless worldview on the Internet.
Aesthetics can be tiring...
At first, Qianye also thought this kind of thing was quite interesting. It was not that he had never thought about writing about it, and he also read a lot of information for this purpose.
Can be in the middle and late stages.
Perhaps because he had read too many rubbish stories written with this setting, his enthusiasm for the "old gods" gradually dissipated, and he even felt a bit disgusted by the end.
What I mean is, I get annoyed when I see it...
This is why when Qianye saw the last sentence left in the notebook, the first thing that came to his mind was about the "old gods".
There is no way, he has checked too much information before.
I also know a little bit about this kind of thing, so naturally I thought of it here.
"Don't worry about anything else."
"Assuming that the background of this world is really set by the old gods, then based on the traditional setting, when people face that thing, there should be no room for resistance."
"Whether you live or die, it most likely depends on your luck."
"As long as we meet each other, it is basically impossible to leave alive..."
For Chino, if this is really the setting, it would be much more difficult.
There is no room for confrontation, which proves that everything can only be hidden in front of that thing, and you must ensure that you will never encounter that thing.
The safe house is quite safe.
At least judging from the information obtained so far, there should be no ghosts that can get into it.
Thus.
Then Qianye is not in danger for the time being...
But this is temporary after all.
Before he was so hungry that it affected his normal actions, he had to expand the current situation. At least he had to try to leave this safe house and see if he could find something to fill his stomach outside.
Qianye regretted it a little.
He didn't have the habit of carrying a large dark green bag this time. If he had prepared supplies before entering the world of terror like before, then time wouldn't be so tight now.
"It was a bit hasty after all."
Qianye let out a heavy breath.
Closing the book and putting it back under the mattress, he began to think about how to test and prove that the thing was attracted because of the "sound".
The crude wooden house could not provide him with much help.
There are no products such as timer alarm clocks, so this means that in order to make a loud sound, Qianye can only do it himself.
Think about it.
He finally stopped at the only wooden table in the room.
Due to time constraints, the wooden table had already become rotten due to moisture. Qianye knew that the table legs and other things could easily be chopped off with an ax without even thinking about it.
He quickly constructed a simple plan in his mind. Although it was a bit crude, it was the only thing he could think of at the moment.
Without too much hesitation...
Qianye took the bloody ax back into his hand and placed the wooden table not far away at a position he thought was appropriate. After looking at the right place, he lifted the ax and smashed it down with a single blow!
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the table legs were chopped off by Qianye.
He was now in a so-called safe house, so he didn't have to worry about any problems with this approach. There was no need to cover up the sound or anything like that.
The two table legs were split off in a decent manner. In order to stabilize the poor innocent wooden table, Qianye slightly turned it around so that the broken legs were leaning against the wall.
Then I grabbed the iron bucket placed in the corner to hold the tools, and basically all the preparations were done.
Inside the wooden house.
There is a ventilation opening above the window, and there is no problem in accommodating the two broken wooden table legs.
After careful observation, he found that his idea could indeed be implemented, Qianye held the broken wooden table legs with two hands, and then stretched out towards the window...
"I hope this kind of sound can also be effective, rather than having to be a sound made by a living thing."
Qianye prayed slightly in his heart.
He took a deep breath, then moved his hands, manipulating the two wooden legs sticking out of the window to knock outside.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
To be honest, the sound made by the table legs knocking against each other is not very pleasant. It makes people feel inexplicably uncomfortable and subconsciously wants the noise to stop.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! While mastering the rhythm of percussion, Qianye did not relax his vigilance and immediately increased his perception of weird abilities.
All-round, not sparing any corner of the surrounding area.
Waiting and waiting...
"If the speculation is correct, then that thing should be attracted by the sound."
"The wooden legs are sticking out of the window, and the sound source is also outside the window."
"While it can ensure my safety, it can also attract people..."
Qianye's mood never relaxed.
The woman's behavior when she disappeared seemed to be vivid in his mind. He carefully recalled the terrifying aura he felt before, and was catching it one by one to see if the woman might appear again.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The pounding continues.
Almost half a minute had passed since the first knocking sound.
Estimating the passage of time, Qianye felt that the thing should be coming soon. After all, the time between when the woman screamed and when she was taken away was about this time.
"coming!"
Suddenly, a familiar terrifying aura suddenly appeared!
Just like last time, it approached Qianye at an extremely fast speed, and its aura became thicker and thicker. While Qianye was slightly nervous, he did not stop tapping the wooden sticks.
The guess is correct.
What can attract that thing is indeed "sound".
Getting closer.
The whole process probably only takes a few seconds.
Just when Qianye was trying his best to capture the position of the thing, he suddenly felt the table legs in his hands loosen, and the two table legs that were sticking out of the window were snatched away by someone outside!
Chichi!
It sounded like a table leg being bitten off.
Fortunately, Qianye didn't hold the table leg with too much force. He had already expected that this would happen, so whether it was the position or the tightness of the table leg, Qianye had almost prevented it.
dangers that may occur.
"Just took it?"
After the table legs were taken away, deathly silence returned to the outside.
The terrifying aura came and went quickly. Before Qianye could feel it, he left the place with a broken table leg...
It's like it never happened.
"It's exactly what I thought."
"This wooden house is a safe house, and the sound is what mainly attracts the other party..."
If the table legs were taken away, then they were taken away. It was not a valuable or useful thing anyway, so there was no need for Qianye to feel sorry for it.
Sit back on the bed.
He began to think about his next move.
It is impossible to confront that thing head-on. After all, it is now slightly inferred that this is the background of the "Old God" world. No matter what, such behavior as head-on confrontation with the "Old God" is impossible in the orthodox background setting.
It's like seeking death.
Then, excluding the idiotic operation of head-on confrontation, the only option left for Chino is "hide"...
Finding food is a top priority.
If that thing only relies on sound to find prey, then it means that leaving the safe house is not undesirable. The main thing is to ensure that you don't make any obvious noise and don't attract the attention of the thing.
Then there won't be anything dangerous in itself.
"It's just that it's difficult not to make a sound." Qianye thought about the scene outside the house. In fact, it was so dark outside that he couldn't even see the road clearly.
To put it bluntly, it is not impossible to break a dog and eat shit...
If you were discovered by that thing and dragged away because you threw a dog and ate its shit, then this would be a real loss outweighing the gain, and you would die without dignity at all.
"So, what I need to think of now is to leave this wooden house to find food while making as little noise as possible."
"And I need to consider the escape route, so I can't be too far away from the cabin."
"From the time the sound was made to the time the guy arrived, there was only half a minute of reaction time."
"I accidentally made a noise, so I had to make sure I could run back to the cabin and hide within half a minute..."
The more he thought about it, the uglier Qianye's face became.
This sounds simple, as long as you don't make too much noise.
But in fact, the outside environment was unfamiliar and dark to him. Not only could he not see clearly, but even finding food was a huge problem.
Chino doesn't think there will be any canteens or department stores here...
In other words, the food he can find will most likely only be some weeds and the like, which can only be used to barely fill his stomach. It cannot be called something that can be used as "food" in the true sense.
Those wooden houses.
This proves that he may not be the only living person in this place.
Su Zao and Youjian should both be in this world right now. Maybe they are in one of the wooden houses right now.
"Others are facing the same problems as me...or are you saying that everyone's problems are different?"
Qianye didn't know if women were emergencies.
Having said that, his current speculations about the world are basically based on the information given by women.
If women were only considered emergencies, he was a little curious about how other people would judge the "voice" rule.
"Forget it, you still have to think about your own affairs first."
Qianye cleared his mind and began to prepare his own clothes.
He first tore off some fabric from his clothes, and then wrapped it tightly around his shoes, thickening the soles to prevent the plastic soles from being exposed.
Fabric can reduce the volume to some extent, although not by much, but it is still better than nothing.
In order to make it easier to run quickly after accidentally making a sound, Qianye then tightened the clothes on the body so that most of them fit the skin...
After doing all the preparations, Qianye knew it was time to take action.
He exhaled, retracted the ax to the panel space, and then opened the wooden door extremely carefully.
He found the key to this cabin in the wooden table cabinet before, so he didn't have to worry about being unable to get in after the door was closed.
When the wooden door was opened a small crack, Qianye slowly bent down and moved forward as low as possible...
This action can not only ensure that the dog does not eat poop as much as possible, but also balances its own weight when walking, so as to reduce the sound it makes.
Just talking about appearance.
Just a little bit obscene...
It was still pitch black outside, and the top of the head was as if covered with a black cloth. Just looking up, you would feel an inexplicable depression.
There is a big difference in temperature between indoors and outdoors.
Qianye, who originally felt the temperature was moderate in the house, immediately felt as if there was a cool breeze blowing constantly on his body as soon as he moved half of his body out of the wooden door, making it a bit cold.
"So, how do you find something to fill your stomach in a place like this?"
Qian Ye thought to himself, then turned around and looked around.
Except for the small cabins lit by candlelight, he could only see the outlines of some things.
After a slight pause for two seconds, Qianye soon had the answer.
He did not go around playing the game of blind cat and dead mouse, but moved his steps and started to approach the nearest wooden house.
The food in this place was completely eaten by the original owner...
But what if the other cabins still have food?
Rather than searching aimlessly like this, Qianye thought it would be more reliable to check other wooden houses first.
The nearest wooden house is about two to three hundred meters away from Qianye. This distance is actually not too far, but it is a pity that you need to keep making as little noise as possible and walk with your body bent.
Even if it was only two or three hundred meters, it would take Qianye nearly half an hour to walk.
and,
He was almost exhausted by this speed of travel...
Gradually approaching the new wooden house, Qianye looked in through the window of the wooden house, but the scene before him refreshed his understanding of the world.