Thriller Game: Big Brother, You Are Too Much!

"Is this in the dark?" Su Chen was stunned.

He never imagined that a place could be so dark.

This kind of blackness surpasses the blackness of the horror world and the blackness of the deep horror world.

Perhaps only the black on the outside of the S-21 submarine can match it.

To stand in this darkness with naked eyes is to be blind.

Even Su Chen, who has dark pupils, has a visibility of less than half a meter.

The light of a strong flashlight is completely absorbed by the darkness and cannot illuminate even a millimeter of darkness.

This rich black is as if all the colors in this world have faded away and become a black void.

It was as if all the colors in the world gathered together to form a strong black.

Su Chen grabbed a handful with his hand in the dark, and the palm of his hand could actually catch a trace of black gas.

When the palm is open, this wisp of black air will vacate, thus blending into the darkness.

Walking here is more like digging underground.

Instead of walking in the dark, Su Chen pushed the darkness away and moved forward.

The most terrifying thing is that it is quiet here as if there is no life.

"In the darkness, there is no life, no death, no ascension, no eternity."

Suddenly Su Chen felt that this sentence made sense.

Because, after staying here for a long time, Su Chen doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

This is a dark place that never sees the light of day.

Even time lost its meaning in the darkness.

"It's not a dark fog." Su Chen can be sure that this darkness is not composed of dark fog.

Its 880 is pure black, there is no trace of light.

Since there was no dark fog, Su Chen released the three ghosts, Hong Ling, Sun Shanshan, and Mundo.

When they appeared, they were also stunned.

"Brother Chen, this ghost place is too dark."

"I can't even see my toes when I look down." Hong Ling looked shocked.

"Me too." Sun Shanshan nodded.

Su Chen rolled her eyes at Sun Shanshan: "Even if this ghost place is not dark, you can't see your toes when you look down."

Hong Ling seemed to understand something, but Sun Shanshan covered her mouth and snickered.

"Brother, I can't see my toes when I look down."

"That's why this place is really dark." Su Chen nodded.

Since everyone's visibility is very low, it represents the terror in the dark, and the visibility is not strong.

Everyone is half a meter blind, unless they collide with each other to see who the other is.

If you fight, you can't fight just by hearing.

Bend down and squat down, looking at the ground.

The ground is soil, grab a handful, and there are small stones in it.

After moving for a while and crouching down, Su Chen even saw the artificially constructed path.

"It seems that the real Jijin Village is in the darkness."

"Let's look for it blindly. With my luck, I might come across some interesting things."

Su Chen's lucky value is as high as 12 points, which is a very high lucky value.

Although I dare not say that everything will come true, there will always be some important clues.

"Tie the ropes together, don't be more than three meters away from me, remember."

If you're lost here, you're really lost.

No sound can penetrate very far in the dark.

Su Chen took out the rope.

This is the prop I got in the Tang Yipin villa area.

This rope, one of the three-piece security guards, has a strong connection.

After the rope is tied, it can even transmit sound through the rope, which is a good auxiliary prop.

Su Chen, Hong Ling, Sun Shanshan, and Mundo tied the rope and began to grope in the dark.

"Brother, I have something here." Mundo voice transmission to Su Chen.

The voice appeared directly in Su Chen's mind, and Hong Ling and Sun Shanshan could also hear it.

Su Chen came to Mundo along the rope.

Mundo was rubbing his head, and he just hit a big hole in a wall.

"Go, go in and have a look."

Building found.

This should be the building of Kaishin Village.

The whole picture of the building Su Chen couldn't see clearly, but it was certain that it was a very old house.

It is estimated that it has existed for at least seven or eight hundred years.

Following the big hole in the wall, Su Chen got in.

The visibility is only half a meter, and often when you walk in front of something, you can tell what it is.

The room had a foul smell.

Sun Shanshan slammed, as if kicking something.

Su Chen hurried over and squatted on the ground.

"Corpse?"

A corpse that looks like it has been soaked in an ink tank for decades.

Skin, flesh, and even blood are black.

The body is hard, but not rotting, and there is no sign of a ghost.

With the palm of his hand on the corpse's chest, he could even feel its heartbeat.

The heartbeat is very slow, about once a minute.

"It's a man."

(ciab) "It should be a villager of the village of the gods."

Su Chen studied the corpse for a while.

To be precise, Su Chen didn't know if it was a corpse.

Maybe he's still alive, just in another way.

Everything in the room is in excellent condition.

Because in the darkness, time is meaningless, and everything is preserved, even the extremely fragile paper objects are preserved.

There are some letters on the table, which record the body-cutting ceremony.

"The shaving ceremony should be the way to make a human pillar."

Su Chen took a look at it, it was very complicated, and the human column didn't seem to be as well made as he imagined.

After turning around again, Su Chen found paper figures, daggers, tumblers and other gadgets for sacrifice in the drawer.

There are some patterns carved on the back of these things.

The pattern is very particular, and there are some records.

Records of the ceremony.

As Su Chen guessed, the human column is a body-cutting ceremony.

Please Hong also has a name called Hongzhi Ceremony.

The third ceremony is called the choking ceremony.

The completion of these three ceremonies is regarded as a complete ceremony.

Red candidates must be twins.

The records say that the twins are called twins.

Cui Po in the village can mix some kind of potion.

This potion can tear the soul of an unborn baby, and the torn soul will give birth to two bodies in the womb.

If it succeeds, twins will be born, and if it fails, it will be stillbirth.

But Cui Po's potion is not so easy to deploy.

Deployed once a few years, these twins who were born with torn souls are destined to be candidates for the Hongzhi ceremony.

After they die, the dark mist will replace their souls, making them controllable ghosts.

"This ceremony should have begun to approach the Ghost Rider ceremony."

"This ceremony is to control the twins who are turned into ghosts, and the ghost-controller is the ghost who controls his own relatives."

Su Chen can be sure that this complex ritual may have been perfected by Hong Die before becoming the Ghost Rider ritual. It was a more perfect era.

Continue to read, the record is written, the dark fog comes from the virtual.

And the virtual existence is at the end of the deep underground passage, a place where even viewing is forbidden.

"That's the entrance to the Fengdu Underworld."

Su Chen's pupils shrank dramatically.

"Fengdu Underworld, what is the relationship between Jishen Village and Fengdu Underworld?"

"The place where the virtual existence exists is the entrance to the Fengdu Underworld!"

"Then, what Jishen Village stole is the power of the Fengdu Underworld." Su Chen was shocked.

He never imagined that Jishen Village was actually related to Fengdu Underworld.

Su Chen also seemed to understand the name of Kaishin Village.

They thought they were stealing the power of the gods.

The source of their power to control the Specter comes from the legendary Fengdu Underworld.

Therefore, this may be the source of the name of the village of the gods.

Because they all think that they are very close to the gods, and even think that this is a gift from the gods.

"Then here, could it be somewhere in the Fengdu Underworld?" Su Chen frowned.

His luck is really good.

The first building, got amazing information.

The owner of this room may have been the recorder of the ceremony, so he recorded the origin and purpose of the ceremony. .