My House of Horrors

Chapter 516: The average homicidal maniac doesn't dare compare to you (below)

“Do you think number three fits the mind of a normal person?” Fan Chung covered his forehead with his hands and put his hair up.

“Fortunately, sleeping overnight in a room with a body is not entirely unacceptable to most people.” Chen Gong told Fan Zheng to sit beside him and look good: “Watch chess without talking to the real gentleman, if you talk less, I'm going to get serious too. ”

This game has successfully attracted the interest of Chan Song.

“Don't just do it! I suspect there is a ghost living in the game, if you let it out, then you run away, what about us brothers!” Fan Chung cried a face. He saw Chen Song's serious expression and felt very unrealistic in his heart.

“It won't.” Chen Gong stopped playing with Fan Chung and manipulated Xiaobu around the house.

The living room was lying on his stepfather's body and bleeding outward. After choosing option three, the little cloth in the game walked around the house like it was completely invisible to his stepfather's body.

“The house she lived in was quite large, and I was curious to know what Boo's parents did. And why are there dungeon keys in her mother's pajamas?” Chen Gong became more and more curious about the plot. He manipulated Xiaobu into the bathroom and the dialog box popped up again - you looked in the mirror and found that there was no shadow of you in the mirror, and you hurried out.

“Doesn't the mirror look like Brit? Boo is a ghost? Or is there a ghost in the mirror?” Chen Gong didn't tangle with the problem and went into the bedroom. He just opened the door and the dialog box popped up - you heard the sound of "bang, bang” on the wall of the bedroom, it seemed to be coming from next door, what are you going to do next?

One: The other party is asking for help, call the police immediately.

Two: Open the window and look over.

Three: Whatever she is, sleep.

“Boss Chen, this is the voice made by the female ghost. Her head has been bouncing on the wall. If you choose one, picking up the phone will emit the female ghost's voice; if you choose two, turn to half the female ghost will open the window; so you can only choose three, but three is also a must die option. In the middle of the night, the banging will disappear, and you will find the female ghost's head coming through the wall.” Fan Chung has given Chen Opera a chance in advance: “I tried all the options and there was no chance of survival. ”

Chen Gong thought about it or chose three: “The head of the midnight ghost will only come, now there is still a chance to struggle. ”

After choosing three, Chen Gong found needles and cloth in the bedside drawer, which should be the tool to make his stepfather into a doll: “The details are well designed and I'm a little curious about the second option now. ”

Chan was regretting it, and another message box popped up at the bottom of the screen - the doorbell rang and someone stood outside the door.

“Who will come at this hour?” Chen Gong manipulated Xiaobu to the front door of the living room and three options popped up on the screen - the person who called himself a policeman, he received a report from the residents of the neighborhood saying that someone had witnessed a homicide, please cooperate with the investigation, what will you do next?

One: Open the door, cooperate with the police investigation, catch the killer, and avenge his stepfather.

Two: Tell him your stepfather has been rescued by you and turned into a doll.

Three: Whatever he is, sleep.

Looking at the three options on the screen, Chan Song thought about it for a while this time: “The guy outside the door shouldn't be a cop, most likely the man in the raincoat that Boo just met, that is, the killer who really killed her stepfather. ”

“Awesome, well deserved for designing horror scenes professionally.” Fan Chung realized the problem after playing a few times. He found that he and Mr. Chen did have a huge gap, not intellectually, but mentally. Mr. Chen can always easily guess the idea of a homicidal maniac.

“The man in the raincoat outside the elevator ran into Xiaopu, thinking about cutting the grass and eradicating it, so he turned back to prepare to kill Xiaopu, which fits into the dark background of the game.” Chen Gong slides the mouse over option two: “Stepfather is rescued, this sentence can easily stimulate the murderer. He will definitely go mad knowing that he has already leaked. He will probably use violent means to force the door open. Xiaobu is just a child. He must die in one piece of physical condition. In order to be safe, choose three. ”

After listening to Chen Song's analysis, Fan Chung couldn't help but nod his head: “Three options are the best, but when you get to the middle of the night, when the ghost comes from beside you, you have nowhere to run, you have to leave home. When you open the door, you will find that the murderer is standing at the door, blocking the only way out. ”

“So after I chose three options, the killer of the fake cop outside the door didn't leave, but stayed at the door, waiting for me to go out?” Chen Song stares at the screen: “The game was designed in despair. ”

“Yeah, all options are necessarily dead, no way to live.” Fan Chung grabbed his hair and got on fire.

“There is no way to live.” Chen Gong thought about it for a while and the control cloth opened the window on the balcony, clicked on the backpack and threw the needle and cloth he had just obtained out the window.

“What are you doing?” Fan Chung is a little confused.

“Attracting the attention of another homicidal maniac, didn't you say there was another pervert in the grass who was dismembering the victim?” Chen Gong calmly discarded the cloth, which means that he can't shout in the game, he doesn't have any other items around him, or he will definitely throw some heavy objects away.

“Attracting the attention of another killer?” Fan Chung and Van Dade have no understanding of Chen Song, and this way of thinking is not at all one level anymore.

“Serial homicidal maniacs are lonely, mostly lone wolves, because the more people they have personality defects, the more insecure they become, the more they can trust themselves forever. In this case, two homicidal maniacs met, and the most likely thing to happen was that they both fought hard.” Chen Gong threw the cloth for half a day, and a man in a factory uniform walked out of the grass, and he looked up at the cloth.

After looking at it, Chen Guo immediately manipulated Xiaobu to retreat: “The next is the most critical time. ”

“Are you sure he's coming?” Fan Chung had never done anything like this when he played with himself, so he didn't know what was going to happen behind him.

“You don't know a homicidal maniac. By the time you looked at him, he should have been on a few floors, setting the location of the cobbler room. Cutting grass to root out, so he'll definitely come.” Chen Gong seemed to realize something after he said it, adding: “I'm just trying to understand the behavioral patterns of homicidal maniacs, don't get me wrong. ”

He didn't explain, but after that, Fan Chung and Van Da De Khan stood up.

Fan Chung is actually fine, Van Dade is completely scared, as a bystander he feels the deepest.

Same game, my brother plays to scratch his ears, pain, despair, and feels like he's about to get depressed.

But Chen Song completely changed his style when he played it. He was not impatient, and even seemed to find long defiant fun in such a game.