Horror Studio

Suddenly, all the lights in the room went out. At this time, the only light in the room was the street lamp outside the window.

The heavy breathing sound came into his ears. It was Qian Cangyi's own breathing, but he didn't know why, but he felt that this sound was particularly strange, it didn't seem to be the same as it was made by himself.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the torch is getting smaller and smaller, almost completely disappearing.

In this noisy world, Qian Cang Yi felt extremely quiet, so quiet that his voice seemed to be deprived, but the strange things were not only like this, a yellow flame actually lit up on Qian Cang’s shoulders, and he glanced at it. I glanced at it, but didn't look back.

I remember a folklore that there is a lamp on one's shoulders and on the top of the head. These three lamps are the sun of man. As long as one of these three lamps is off, one is very easy to be haunted by ghosts. If all three are extinguished, Then...

As soon as Qian Cang remembered this content he had read on the Internet, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

This voice seemed to have a cold and cold aura under Jiuyou, just after being shouted like this, Qian Cang felt cold all over, as if his body's yang energy had been completely deprived.

At the same time, he found that the flames on his shoulders shook suddenly, and then quickly diminished.

how come……

Qiancang was shocked. He glanced at the phone as he walked out of the bedroom. It was pitch black and even the operation interface disappeared.

I remember that the black screen time I set was five minutes.

After saying something in his heart, Qian Cangyi held the doorknob with his right hand.

Under normal circumstances, he can open the door just by turning it slightly, but now... he has used a lot of force and the door still doesn't move.

At this moment, the door seemed to have a deep malice towards Qiancangyi, as if to keep him in the room.

The floor is not high, you can jump down.

Qiancang quickly rushed to the bedroom, but the door of the bedroom was also closed at this time.

Can't open! No matter how you try, it won't open! Even kicking is useless.

In a hurry, Qian Cang yelled twice, hoping that his voice could be effective at the critical moment, but unfortunately... his voice was like a mud cow entering the sea without any response.

The entire living room is isolated from the outside world and plunged into the boundless darkness.

At this time, the flames on his shoulders trembled again and became smaller. According to folklore, this change shows that Qian Cangyi's Yang Qi is weaker than before.

"So, can it affect reality?" Qiancang smiled, "In this case, the root of everything is still in this game. The only way to find a solution is through the characters in the game."

He touched the phone, three small flames suddenly lit up on the dark screen, and under the small flames were the character's head and shoulders. At this moment, the characters in the game actually appeared in the same situation as the money warehouse in the real world.

Return or continue forward?

The problem lies in front of the Qiancang. Because it has always maintained one direction, and because the marginal area is quite narrow, it can still distinguish the direction. Once you turn multiple times, as long as your memory has a slight illusion, you will get lost.

return!

Qiancangyi made his own choice.

He controlled his character to turn, and then walked backward, in this direction, he could return to the altar.

Although the situation there may not be better than the current situation, it is definitely not as weird as the current situation. Once there was a bug in a stand-alone game, Qiancangyi also encountered a similar weird situation.

There is no end to the road.

However, the stand-alone game only needs to exit and re-enter to return to normal, and this method cannot be used now.

Although there is no reminder, in the style of **** movies, Qian Cangyi has reason to believe that once he chooses to quit, the one who greets his role must not return to normal, but death.

From the moment it was dark, Qiancang had an idea.

The world in which his character lives is probably a world that can only survive by relying on experience.

For example, the mysterious green whirlwind has to circumvent a certain point to avoid attacks. This is unimaginable without prompts and strategies. I am afraid it is precisely because of this that **** movies need to provide pets to help the actors adapt to the scope of activities in the early stage, otherwise the actor's role may be dead before leaving the place of birth.

While thinking of this, Qian Cangyi also thought of another question.

Having said that, as far as the appearance of pets is concerned, there should be no restrictions in **** movies. Why do fans choose a Chinese pastoral dog? Is it bad to choose pandas? Red panda is also OK Or other fantasy creatures, unicorns and the like should be fine too...

Just as the money warehouse was out of the blue, a blue light appeared on the screen of the phone again.

That is the light of blue flying insects, blue flying insects made into lights.

Are you back again?

As soon as Qiancang controlled his character to move on, he saw a strange scene as soon as he entered the cavity where the altar was. Not far away, a person who looked very similar to himself was climbing up the wall, but he didn't know why. This person didn't climb up, but fell off halfway through the climb.

However, this person did not give up, or he did not dare to give up, because the zombies had entered the hollow. At this moment, these zombies were not far from Qiancang. At this angle, even if the light was very weak, Qiancangyi Can clearly see the rotten face of the zombie.

Is that person me?

Qiancangyi was not very sure, after all, he hadn't seen his face, just judging from the back, it was too sloppy.

help him?

An idea appeared in Qiancangyi's mind.

But at this time, the alien in the center of the altar suddenly stood up, and then turned around.

"Hmm..." Qian Cang just wanted to stretch out his hand to manipulate his character to avoid him, but in reality he was suddenly covered by someone's mouth and nose.

"Don't say anything, it's me." A familiar voice came.

That is his own voice.

As soon as Qiancang didn't speak, he stepped back with his left foot, grabbed the hand covering his nose and mouth with his right hand, and then twisted his body.

And the other party didn't hold it hard either, and the right hand used force to unload the strength from the Qiancang's hand.

The two looked at each other, because the light was too dark to see clearly, so Qiancang raised the phone and let the backlight of the phone's screen act as lighting.

The person in front of me is indeed me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am you, not a copy or an illusion. Of course, this is just my judgment. You still need to consider whether you are still suspicious of me. If you still have doubts about me, then... …Is normal. "The other party began to speak, with a rather bad tone.

"What's the situation?" Qiancang glanced at the phone and found that his operation just now worked, and his character had returned to the cave.

"Didn't you find that everything is messed up?" The other party looked around, "I just found that the door couldn't be opened, so I wanted to jump out of the bedroom, but turned around and saw you."

"So you think of everything you saw on your phone?" Qiancang continued after the other party's words.

"Yes, did you find anything?" The other party pointed to the phone in Qiancangyi's hand.

"Where's your phone?" Qiancangyi didn't look away.

"Here." The other hand stretched out another hand, the phone model is exactly the same, but the screen is black, "I'm planning to look for clues from it."