Top game producer

Before even turning the corner, the sound of the swaying lamp, like a weeping lament, a ghostly wail, could be heard.

TaiwanFiction Website→𝓽𝔀𝓴𝓪𝓷.𝓬𝓸𝓶

In a normal setting, it wouldn't be much, but coupled with the faint, almost gasping 'uhh, uhh, uhh' sounds, like a hanged ghost exhaling, and the muffled knocking, anyone would feel their scalp tingle.

"We shouldn't fear any difficulties we encounter; face them with a smile..."

Wang Zi stared nervously at the corner, afraid that as soon as he turned, he would see some kind of monster, constantly reassuring himself in his heart.

Hugging the wall behind, he edged forward bit by bit, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned his head!

In the dimness, he seemed to hear the buzzing of flies.

However, the corridor around the corner was no different from before. After he looked, those inexplicable strange sounds disappeared as if everything before was just an illusion.

"What the hell?"

Wang Zi couldn't help but frown. Was this supposed to be scary or not? Who plays with people like this!

Just as he took two steps, he suddenly saw a small black dot moving on the wall next to the door, crawling upwards from below.

"A cockroach?"

Just as Wang Zi realized what it was, he saw a large black cockroach crawling quickly on the white frame of the door.

This cockroach was a typical southern cockroach, the kind that's really big, about the length of an adult's finger.

As he got closer, the cockroach continued to climb, and he could even see its two antennae constantly shaking. Its back seemed to be coated with silver under the light, looking very textured and real.

Wang Zi suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his originally disgusted expression slowly changed to horror: "Cockroach... cockroach..."

Cockroaches are scavengers.

Scavengers.

Could it be that there's a corpse in this room?

He immediately thought of a rotting corpse in the room constantly knocking on the door, covered with dense cockroaches.

Does it have to be so terrifying?

Wang Zi emboldened himself and tentatively pushed the door, but it didn't open. He only heard a burst of vague laughter.

This sound seemed to be laughing and panting at the same time, turning into a choked sob as it laughed, making Wang Zi feel a little flustered and short of breath. He quickly left the laughter behind and hurriedly ran into the door at the end.

It was still the same corridor, and the "23:59" displayed on the radio had not changed at all.

However, the outside of the window at the end, which was originally pitch black, was now lit with a blurry light.

After turning the corner, the door at the end was open.

"How long will this cycle last?"

Wang Zi subconsciously walked towards the door, but just as he reached halfway, the door closed on its own without any wind, right before his eyes.

The sound of the rain outside the window grew louder.

Wang Zi breathed a little heavily, and he quickly realized a problem: he had to go back again.

"Damn it, why is this game in first person? It's too psychologically taxing."

What Wang Zi hated most now was passing the corner and needing to turn around.

Every time he had to turn his head, he always had a feeling of trepidation, as if someone was always following behind him.

Little by little, slowly turning his head...

Still nothing, just scaring himself again.

He went back and checked around, then came back again. Unlike last time, the door at the end had opened inexplicably at some point, but this time it was still closed.

So what to do?

Wang Zi frowned, walked to the door at the end, and just as he was about to check it, he heard the sound of the handle turning and the door slowly opening.

Although the sound of the door opening was very light, it sounded like a thunderclap in his ears, and his body froze for a moment.

The door in front of him didn't move.

So that sound wasn't...

Was it coming from the door behind him?

This time, he wasn't scaring himself. He had heard it clearly!

Would he see some kind of ghost pop out as soon as he turned his head?

The lamp was like an old man in his twilight years, each sway emitting a groan of being unable to bear the weight.

A low and terrifying hum sounded at some point. The hum gradually rose, becoming eerie and sinister, as if icy little hands were stroking his back, making his hair stand on end.

Wang Zi's hair stood on end, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart panicked: "WDNMD, the door behind me moved, I don't want to play anymore!"

He took a breath. Although he was unwilling, he still carefully turned his head and began to walk back.

The door that had been tightly closed around the corner had indeed opened a crack, and a dozen large cockroaches ran out, crawling on the floor.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zi felt a tingling in his scalp, goosebumps all over his body, and he tried hard not to associate it with anything.

The eerie and terrifying sound effects lingered in his ears, and as he walked past, the cockroaches under his feet also crawled away, rustling.

The direction the door opened was facing away from the end of the corridor, and he had to go around to see what was inside.

The closer Wang Zi got, the more frightened he felt.

There must be a jump scare behind this door!

He subconsciously wanted to call his roommates to watch (for courage), but he opened his mouth halfway and closed it again.

I'm supposed to be setting a good example today!

Besides, even he himself felt the huge psychological pressure, so he couldn't rely on his cowardly roommates even more.

Wang Zi stopped two steps away from the door, slowed down for three seconds, tensed up, and prepared to welcome the jump scare.

"Wuu wuu wuu..."

Just as he stood outside the door, he heard the faint sound of a baby crying, coming from the direction of his left ear, which seemed extremely frightening in this environment.

Wang Zi felt his scalp tingle, and he stopped, afraid to go in.

The baby's crying continued, as if it was hungry and wanted someone to feed it milk. After crying for a long time without getting a response, it changed from a faint cry to a wail: "Wuaa... wuu wuu wuu..."

The baby's crying at the top of its lungs was the most annoying, tearing Wang Zi's already adjusted state of mind to pieces.

"Wuaa... wuu wuu wuu wuu... Waaa..."

Wang Zi stood outside the door, when he was extremely nervous, he suddenly saw a black thing crawling out of the door crack, which scared him so much that he dropped the mouse and shivered all over!

It turned out to be a cockroach, which quickly crawled out of his sight.

Wang Zi took two breaths, feeling extremely depressed: "Damn it, I'm scared by a cockroach..."

However, this scare dissipated some of his fear.

He mustered up his courage and moved to the outside of the door crack. It was pitch black inside, extremely deep, like a monster's mouth, swallowing all the light, and nothing could be seen.

Only the baby's crying and the eerie and terrifying humming sound, in this environment, people's sanity is also being swallowed little by little.

Wang Zi's chest rose and fell, his eyes nervously staring at the door crack, his heart pounding: "WDNMD, I really have to open the door..."

It's quite atmospheric to write at night.