I! Game Designer! The Boss Cried At The Loss At The Beginning!

‘Absolutely awesome! ’

‘This is real, this is the first time I’ve seen a game that requires you to sign a liability contract’

'Don't panic, young master, it's just a trick of the old thief! ’

‘Hahaha, what a thief! If the horror is not enough, the atmosphere should be added, right? ’

‘It’s very much like what Platinum can do’

'Although I am a die-hard fan of Death Cells and have great confidence in the old villain, I really don't like horror games...'

‘Platinum has really expanded this time. Is the horror track something that a small company like them can touch? The penguins and pig factories are going to overturn when they come! ’

‘I guess the quality is not good, so I can only scare people in this aspect’

‘The old thief is here’

...

After taking a rough look at the exemption contract, Pure Black had the same idea as the audience.

It's just a pretense!

"Ha, cunning designer!"

Without thinking much, he signed electronically at the end of the page.

After confirming again and again, another warning popped up!

[Please confirm that you are in good physical condition and in good mental condition]

[Wish you a happy trial (smile)]

Damn it!

This warning is too frequent!

Pure Black comforted me over and over again, this must be the designer's cleverness.

But I still can’t avoid the feeling of panic!

But when I think about the fact that I'm still live broadcasting, I can't be timid in front of so many viewers.

I can only grit my teeth and fight!

“I really don’t believe it, what kind of horror games can there be these days!”

After signing all the disclaimers and passing the physical condition scan.

In a trance.

Pure Black's ears fell silent.

It's like being isolated from the world.

The exhibition that was noisy just now was like a dream!

【leave here】

Silent and illusory low-frequency sounds, from far to near.

It was like whispering softly in his ear!

The Chaomeng technology of the somatosensory warehouse was fully reflected at this moment.

He couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

Is the noisy and lively exhibition a reality, or is this empty and silent world real?

Brain in a vat, Schrödinger's cat, Prisoner's Dilemma...

All kinds of strange thoughts emerged from Pure Black's mind.

It wasn't until a cold touch came that his random thoughts were interrupted!

Pure Black regained consciousness and moved his arm slightly.

His fingers touched the rough and cold cement floor.

Suddenly he shivered.

That is real, the cold that can penetrate into the bone marrow!

A jolt made him suddenly open his eyes!

But he found himself lying on the ground, and rustling sounds could be heard from time to time.

"vomit..."

One after another, the smooth and oily American cockroaches crawled in front of him!

The dim halo of light reflects on the cockroach's shell, and the shadows become elongated and displaced as the cockroach moves rapidly.

Everything in front of me is like the real world.

The power of Mewtwo's technology was vividly demonstrated at this moment!

The barrage exploded instantly!

‘ohhhh—everyone stand up! ! ’

‘This realistic texture and this ferocious scene... my scalp is so numb! ’

‘Is this a game that a small factory can make? ’

‘This is not a horror game! Isn't this purely a metaverse haunted house? ’

‘This... young master will be scared to death, right? ’

“No wonder I have to sign a life and death certificate.”

...

Pure Black was also shocked!

Although his vision was pitch black, he still didn't understand what was happening.

But I have to admit it.

Both the atmosphere and picture quality of this game are top-notch!

It’s not like the technical capabilities that a small factory can control!

Tear--

With the sound of cloth rubbing together, Pure Black stood up holding on to the cold wall.

Only then did he realize that he was in a dark and small room.

A not-so-bright lamp flickered on and off, making strange rustling sounds from time to time.

The space here is very narrow, the floor height is very low, and it is surrounded by dark corners, making people afraid to look too much.

Directly in front of him was a black patent leather door.

"I go--!!"

"This special meow is too dark!"

The feeling of oppression came like a tide, making Pure Black's voice tremble.

"...Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

Even though he said no.

But despite his lack of integrity, he still took a deep breath and gently held the door handle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It’s the sound of a racing heart!

‘Hahahaha, panic! The young master is panicking! ’

'This room is so depressing and uncomfortable'

‘It’s dark and cramped, I think I’ll become autistic after living here for just one day’

'One thing to say, the atmosphere of this game is really awesome. I feel panic just watching it, not to mention that the young master is still lying in the somatosensory chamber...'

‘Hahaha, the underworld company makes underworld games, it’s a return to the original intention! ’

It took me a long time to mentally build up.

Pure Black held the door handle, but still didn't have the courage to walk out of the room.

Comforting myself in my heart over and over again.

"It doesn't matter, isn't this just a horror game with a 100 million point graphics quality... much better!"

"I am pure black and have experienced strong winds and waves, so I am not afraid of cyber haunted houses!"

"Come on! The horror games these days are just about opening the door and killing people. It's very boring, and it's just starting to scare a little bit..."

"Brothers, I'm going to rush out!"

"I'm really - hey hey! What are you doing... Oh my God!!"

Pure Black, who was cheering, wanted to say something else.

But I saw the door in front of me opened automatically!

There was an invisible distance pushing behind him, and he was forced out of the door!

"No, no, no! I'm not ready yet!"

boom!

No response!

There was only the sound of the door closing heavily!

There is no imaginary female ghost punching in the face, or opening the door to kill...

There was just an ordinary corridor in front of him.

The worn wall lamp flickered slightly, lightning flashed outside the window from time to time, and the patter of rain sounded like a dream.

A strong feeling of loneliness came, and even Pure Black began to doubt...

Are you the only human being left in this world?

Anyway.

It’s very hellish!

Very uncomfortable!

"I hate this feeling of depression the most!"

Pure Black complained as he opened his legs.

Boom, boom, boom...

Footsteps sounded in the quiet corridor.

It is precisely because it is too quiet that it seems a bit weird.

It was as if there was an invisible feeling of fear, like a shadow, surrounding him.

Everything makes Pure Black's heart beat faster.

Blood pressure soars!

Fortunately, there were still barrages floating in front of him, and various jokes from netizens dispelled a lot of fear in his heart.

Pure Black held his breath and moved forward one step after another.

After walking about two or three meters, an old table appeared on the right.

There are some photos and an electronic watch scattered on it.

"Twenty-three...fifty-nine?"

Pure Black picked up the clock out of curiosity and was about to take a closer look.

Sudden!

Sizzling——

The chaotic sound of electric current sounded at this moment!

Then I heard the scrapped radio at the end of the corridor suddenly ringing intermittently.

[Just last time...a father took out a shotgun and a meat cleaver from the trunk...cruel...pregnant wife...]

[On the day of the incident...the police found...the dismembered...highly decomposed body...in the bathroom...]

[It is reported that this is the first murder case that has occurred locally]

[Similarly...father...arrested...discovered...]

The radio suddenly sounded, making Pure Black tremble with fright!

So much so that he subconsciously wanted to cut off the power supply without noticing the time on the clock.

Do not know why.

Back again——

23:59!