Start Making Weird Stories From Sadako

"Not bad, this design." Jiang Li watched the live broadcast, and there was no trace of fear on her pretty face, on the contrary, she was full of interest.

Qin Ge just smiled indifferently. If he didn't even have this means, he wouldn't be able to get an ordinary million-dollar annual salary in his last life.

Several times the design seems to be simply scary, but there is a deep attention to it.

The first step is to use the vase to shatter to the end to arouse the players' vigilance. Because there is no scaring point in front of them, their vigilance and spirit will remain at the most tense state after this point.

The second step is to use the appearance of the black cat to let the players relax their tense state. They will think that the shock of the first step is over here, and they are in the most relaxed state when they entered the game.

Finally, let Sadako appear again, just like you bought a bottle of Coke, just about to open it to relax, but you were sprayed directly on your face.

In horror games, the most important thing is to control the player's heart.

Qin Ge looked at the more than a dozen order messages popped up on the phone, and licked his mouth. This is not a climax, but an appetizer, and I believe it will satisfy the majority of fans of horror dream games.

"Are you gone? Is that woman gone?" Bai Lu asked in a shrill voice, squatting on the ground. She didn't know who she was asking. After waiting for a long time, she looked up and looked at the empty wardrobe in front of her and the glass behind her. The reflection of the woman did not exist and stood up tremblingly.

Only then did she discover that the walls around the wardrobe were covered with various traces, including scratches from nails, as well as black and imperceptible bloodstains, indicating that something very bad had happened in this wardrobe.

[Ding, the Xinghai system reminds you that your heart rate is too fast, your blood pressure is high, and your spirit is tense. For your health, please exit the dream as soon as possible. If you continue to play, your heart rate may exceed the safe value. will be forced offline. 】

"Why don't we stop here today? Let's continue next time?" Bai Lu looked at the barrage with a pale face, and couldn't help but secretly regret it, why did you help Qin Ge recommend this dream?

Compared with the jigsaw puzzles played before, the horror level of this dream is simply the difference between sugar-free Coke and sugar-free Coke.

"It's awesome, you actually played with Xinghai's safety warning."

"Don't, go ahead. I want to see what the plot will be like. I just bought it, but now I think it's more fun to watch others get scared than to be scared myself."

"I feel that the traces in the wardrobe are more frightening than the female ghost. What has this creator experienced? You can imagine such a chilling scene."

[The people in the underworld don't speak the words of the underworld and send a super rocket. 】

"Super rockets, come on, anchor, it's the first time I've seen someone else play Horror Dreams and feel terrified."

Hiss.

Bai Lu took a deep breath. She received a super rocket worth 2,000 yuan for the first time in more than a year of live broadcasting. Because she was playing Horror Dreams, it would have an advertising effect for all Horror Dream lovers.

More and more people have poured in, and the popularity has soared again. Bai Lu doesn't want to give up this good opportunity in vain, so she can only bite the bullet and say: "Then let's see what clues are in the video tape, although the main task is to find the cat , but this dream seems to need to investigate and decipher some things, it is impossible for us to find the cat if we don't investigate clearly."

Bai Lu walked out of the room nervously and looked around when she put the videotape into the projector. Ever since the woman in white appeared, she always felt a pair of eyes staring at her.

Fortunately, she didn't find anything she shouldn't have seen. She immediately shrank to the corner and sat on the ground with her legs folded. She felt more secure when she had something behind her to rely on. At least she didn't worry about something coming out of her back.

Anyway, now that my legs are soft, I don't need to think about running away anymore, I can die more comfortably then.

rustling ......

Accompanied by the electrical noise, a black and white flickering snow screen appeared on the TV, and then the screen flickered.

It's just a video of daily life. The heroine of the picture is the one hanging on the wall. I think it should be Sadako.

She seems to have just got married, and with a happy smile on her face, she is showing off her ring to the camera, who seems to be her husband.

"This camera will record our happy times." The faceless husband smiled and showed a black camera.

Then the scene jumped, and the style became darker. Sadako was pulled out from hiding in the closet, and fell to the ground, followed by a punch and kick, and finally only Sadako's heart was scarred. Lying on the ground like ashes.

The violent behavior intensified, from fists and feet to sticks to tables and chairs glass. Fortunately, Sadako found a place to hide, which was the closet on the second floor.

The picture shook violently, and the photographer was smashing the closet with force, but to no avail, and in the end he could only leave in anguish.

One day, her husband didn't know what was going on outside, and came home full of alcohol. Sadako looked at the camera with a face full of horror, and then ran upstairs. She wanted to hide in her own little safety. in the house.

But this time, her husband obviously didn't want to let her go so easily. He dragged the axe and walked upstairs without any haste or slow. .

Plus the first-person perspective makes people automatically assume the role of her husband.

The closet was chopped down and shattered, and Sadako was dragged out. She didn't resist, and let the axe slash on her body. The final picture was fixed on Sadako's dilapidated body.

"This is after Sadako got married and found out that her husband was prone to domestic violence. Then he was killed and turned into..." Bai Lu paused, her red eyes darting around. Then he continued: "Have it become an unclean thing? It's so pitiful."

The TV rustled again, but this time it was the husband who was the photographer who was escaping in panic. He held the camera and swayed around. In the picture, a figure in a white dress appeared, slowly approaching from the front.

"No! Don't come here!" With a click, the flash came on, the white figure disappeared, the camera swayed and ran to the second floor, hiding in the closet that Sadako had been hiding in, "Damn it, there's no more film!"

The stagnation of the picture means that the person shooting was hesitating, and finally pulled out the closet and walked out. The camera was placed on the table, and a man whose face could not be seen was holding the camera and playing with it, but then there was a pair of silt covered with silt. Qing's pale arms fell from his shoulders.

"Behind! Behind!" Bai Lu exclaimed uncontrollably.

A shrill scream came, the man fell to the ground, and the camera fell into the open drawer.

Bai Lu had already covered her eyes with her hands when the screams came out, and she quietly opened a crack when the TV rustled again.

Before the picture disappeared, Sadako's white figure was walking towards the camera, getting closer...

What else does she want to do?

Bai Lu felt a faint unease in her heart. As Sadako approached, the temperature in the room seemed to drop, the TV began to flicker frequently, and a distorted face slammed into the camera.

No, it won't...

Bai Lu's petite body began to tremble, she slammed her feet into the wall desperately, she could predict what would happen next.