Starting to make a ghost story game from Sadako

"Damn, I guess those cooks are starving and are eating in the kitchen." Yuan Lijiang laughed after the elevator door closed: "Did you hear the smacking sound?"

"I heard a little, but who can stand this fragrance? Why haven't I eaten such delicious pork chops in reality?" Monkey rubbed his stomach and complained: "But to be honest, this dream maker is really a detail freak, and every place is almost the same as reality."

"If I couldn't call out the system, I would have thought I had traveled through time."

After Monkey heard a light cough, he realized that he was still live streaming, and quickly changed his words: "But the most important thing about a horror dream is the creation of a horror atmosphere. I haven't felt this yet, so I can't give a very good evaluation for the time being."

The elevator door opened with a ding. As the check-in instructions at the front desk said, there were only a few dim lights in the deep corridor to provide lighting, and the smell of air freshener was also much stronger. Although it was not very pleasant, it was much better than the mixed smell downstairs.

211 and 212 are both located at the end of the corridor, just facing each other, which is a good thing. If anything happens, they can take care of each other in time.

Except for 201, 202, 203, and 204, the doors of other rooms are open. It seems that this hotel does not have very good business on weekdays.

In addition, there are several blue and white striped hospital gowns stuffed in the trash can at the door of 201, with blood stains on them.

Yuan Lijiang wanted to check it out, but when he picked it up, he smelled an extremely unpleasant smell, just like the smell of a can of herring opened in the summer, stuffed into the quilt for seven days, and then taken out. He almost vomited directly and quickly threw away the hospital gown.

"There is the sound of chains." Monkey put his ear to the door of 201, and heard the clang of metal colliding. He tried to turn the door handle and found it was locked. He took out the lock picking tool he had just bought and said with a smile: "Do you want to try?"

The other three also stopped, with curiosity on their faces, but at this moment, the elevator that had just gone down made an upward sound again, so they had to give up the idea and return to their rooms.

The four of them did not separate, and temporarily squeezed into 211. They did not take it lightly, but first checked the wardrobe, under the bed, behind the curtains and other places where traps or fright points were easily arranged.

The whole room was clean, and there was no smell mentioned in the accommodation instructions. It was just that the wallpaper on the wall was a little peeling, but it was harmless.

"I'm so tired." Yin Xiaorong lay down on the bed with her arms and legs spread out as she felt relieved, muttering, "Why do I feel so tired and sleepy just playing a dream game? I can hardly open my eyes."

"Order? There are a lot of delicious food." Yuan Lijiang raised the menu in his hand. Fortunately, there were no annoying rules on it. "Pork chop rice, barbecue rice, chicken chop rice, garlic pork... all meat."

"Two pork chop rice."

"Excuse me, I want barbecue rice."

After listening to the order request, Yuan Lijiang called the front desk, "Two pork chop rice, one chicken chop, and one barbecue."

"Hey, can't sleep, did you forget the notification on the text message?" Mo Lang found that Yin Xiaorong had closed her eyes, and hurriedly dragged her up.

"It's okay, we are all here, let her sleep if she wants to." Yuan Lijiang didn't care about it. Three grown men staying together would not be afraid of anything that came out.

"Don't be careless." Mo Lang changed his previous nature of going all out no matter what he saw, and said seriously.

"Brother Lang is right, it's better to be careful." Yin Xiaorong got up with a somersault, shook her dizzy head, and resisted the sleepiness and hunger.

Although this feeling almost made her crazy, she still cheered up.

[SAN value -3. ]

Just then, a message alert sounded from the mobile phone. Several people opened it together and found that it was two pictures about the rules of the cafe sent by Lan Bai.

"She went to the cafe?" Yin Xiaorong was withdrawn before she could even see the picture clearly, leaving only a sentence where you are.

This made her frown deeply. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Yuan Lijiang sent a message, "We are in the Happy Hotel. What did you just send? I didn't see it clearly."

"Quickly withdraw, don't expose our location, it feels a bit wrong." Yin Xiaorong stopped.

But it was too late. Lan Bai on the other end of the phone had sent another message with only five words, "I'll come to find you."

"It's okay." Yuan Lijiang said carelessly: "This is an exclusive communication tool between our players. It's impossible for the NPC to steal Lan Bai's account? Even if the dream maker is not a good person, there will be a limit. After all, if he makes a dream without any way out, it will undoubtedly destroy his own signboard."

"Besides, we haven't received any prompts about who has been eliminated. You are just too cautious."

Yin Xiaorong's face wrinkled into a ball. She still called Lan Bai a little worriedly, but the call was hung up as soon as it rang. She could only send a message in the group chat, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"It's inconvenient, I'll come to you now."

"What did you just send? Can you send it again?"

"It was the wrong menu. I'll come to you first."

......

"It seems that the cafe is not safe. Something has happened to Lan Bai." Yin Xiaorong sighed and continued, "We have to be more cautious next time."

"Not that bad, right?" Yuan Lijiang's smile was a little forced. He also felt something was wrong. "Is the dream maker really so unkind?"

"Don't take it to heart." Yin Xiaorong knew that the more times like this, the more the team could not blame each other, so she could only analyze, "At least now it has helped us confirm that the cafe is a trap. Mo Lang's guess is right. The Happy Hotel may be the safest place."

[SAN value -5. ]

[SAN value -3. ]

[SAN value -6. ]

[SAN value -2. ]

The SAN values ​​of the four people have changed to varying degrees, but only they can see this change.

There was a knock on the door. After obtaining permission, a male waiter walked in with a smile on his face, pushing a cart covered with a stainless steel semicircular lid.

When the lid was opened, a special meaty aroma filled the room. However, there were four identical meat steak rice dishes on top, and it was impossible to tell whether they were pork steaks or chicken steaks. There were also four small bowls of sauce for the steaks.

"Please enjoy your meal. If you need anything, you can always call me." The waiter bowed and left.

"The employee number on his chest seemed to be 4?" Mo Lang was a little unsure. Looking at the tempting steak in front of him, he didn't know whether he should eat it.