Game Design: Players are moved to tears

Chapter 153 is only 10 minutes?

Although Wang Dali had prepared himself mentally in advance, in his expectation, the terrifying scene should happen during the 'couple's worship' session.

But who knew that the terror would break out ahead of schedule.

Being too vigilant about the last scene caused Wang Dali to be too negligent in front of him, and he was taken aback.

"Ah, this, this, this level, it's not scary at all!"

Wang Dali, who was paralyzed on the ground and still couldn't stand up after three consecutive attempts, said harshly.

After relaxing his mood, Wang Dali stood up holding the pillar.

Look around.

The house doesn't look big from the outside, but after entering, I realize it's ridiculously big inside.

There was a cold silence in the room, and the sound of dripping water continued to echo.

Wang Daqiang walked forward with support, looked at the photo album on the seat and whispered:

"Mo Qi told me that her parents died early..."

"What I saw just now was probably a drunken hallucination..."

Wang Dali almost cried.

What's going on with this game?

Why do you always talk to yourself? This is so annoying!
Wang Dali continued to walk aside.

A table of mouth-watering meals was in front of him, but to Wang Dali's horror, these meals were all made of paper.

But for Wang Dali, after going through all the experiences just now, this is already considered child's play.

There was a book on the table, and Wang Dali picked it up and flipped through it.

There was a lot of unexplained words written on it.

[One son, two ugly, three Yin...]

"Zodiac?"

"According to the routine of horror games, these should be clues to decrypt the puzzle. As long as you understand these, you can easily pass the level... Damn it, how can I understand these things?!"

Wang Dali tried hard to lift the table.

But after looking at the exquisite paper dishes on the table, he silently put down his hand.

"Forget it, let's find something else."

After some searching, Wang Dali found a white candle and match.

He tried to light the white candle with a match, but no matter how he tried, the flame always went out instantly when it got close to the wick.

"That doesn't look like it's used."

Wang Dali searched again but found nothing.

Either a locked cabinet or a small box that requires a password...

To no avail, Wang Dali prepared to search elsewhere.

He looked deeper into the room. The darkness was so deep that only a little bit of red light showed through, as if the eyes of a beast in the depths of an unknown cave were preying on people.

Wang Dali approached cautiously.

The closer he got, the more he felt a chill coming from the front, making the hairs on his arms stand up.

Sure enough, when he turned the corner, he saw a lifelike paper mannequin of a child standing in front of the door, blocking it firmly.

One hand stretched forward, as if asking for a red envelope.

"Go, go, go, if you don't learn well at a young age, the paper man still wants money."

Wang Dali tried to move the paper doll away, but the child paper doll looked small but was as heavy as a thousand stones. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move it away.

In desperation, Wang Dali had to go back and continue looking for clues.

"I remember there was a box full of broken coins..."

After calming down, Wang Dali's reasoning ability obviously accelerated a bit. I don't know if it was because of the pressure on him from the terrifying atmosphere or what?
When Wang Dali put the red envelope into the child's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the paper child disappeared instantly!

"Damn it, although this is not scary, it is too scary to do something like this so suddenly."

Wang Dali pushed the door open and entered, and a white shadow flashed past the door.

Vaguely, Wang Dali seemed to see the white figure wearing a white wedding dress, with a bloodless face.

Gulu!Wang Dali swallowed and quickly hid behind him. He waited until Bai Ying left to the side before he emerged.

"It's fake. Everything is fake. There are no ghosts in this world. I'm drunk. Yes, it's all because I was drunk."

"However, there are high-energy scenes here, and there should be no more high-energy scenes."

Wang Dali walked inside confidently and boldly.

But the next second, a scene that shocked him appeared in front of him.

There is actually a road connecting the boudoir to the outside world, and a bright red sedan chair is placed outside the boudoir.

The curtains swayed slightly with the wind, and the sedan seemed lifeless.

Wang Dali bravely stepped forward.

He stood in front of the sedan and tried to take a deep breath, trying to calm down as much as possible.

Raise your trembling hands and be mentally prepared to pull back the curtain.

The closer he got, the more he felt the coldness coming from his fingertips.

But just when his fingers were about to touch the curtain, the curtain opened automatically.

The bride wearing a bright red hijab appeared in front of him instantly!

"Holy shit, shit, shit, what the hell is going on!"

Wang Dali and everyone were dumbfounded. I had prepared myself mentally, but in the end, you didn’t play according to the routine.

But what made him collapse the most was the protagonist’s next soliloquy:

[Mo Qi, are you waiting for me?Mo Qi...]

【Oh, by the way, this is a custom in your village, isn't it...】

[Don’t worry, I will lift the hijab for you right away...]

Obviously, this is the prompt for the next task.

If Wang Dali hadn't been playing the protagonist right now, he would have grabbed his face and slapped him hard, and finally said "love brain".

Is this something a normal person can do?

Why didn't you call the police immediately when this happened?

"God damn customs, feudal superstition is not advisable, feudal superstition is not advisable!"

But now, as the protagonist of the game, he still has to move on.

Maybe it was the environment that stimulated his potential, or maybe it was his wisdom that was opened up by love, but Wang Dali easily found a scale.

[The weighing rod, one of the six ancient weddings, is used to lift the hijab, which means contentment. 】

Wang Dali picked up the scale beam and walked quickly towards the boudoir.

But as soon as he crossed the corner of the dining table, two lifelike paper figures appeared in front of him.

Wearing bright and festive clothes, Wang Dali felt that their eyes were clearly empty, but Wang Dali felt that they were staring at him intently.

There were two rouges of blush on his face, which looked more like the disguise of a person who had just died.

Most importantly, the two paper figurines looked at Wang Dali with a slight smile, as if they were very satisfied.

I don't know where the sound of a suona sounded again, which sounded like joy and sorrow.

"Fuck!!"

Wang Dali screamed on the spot, and then... he felt his eyes go dark.

Thinking about it again, he had reappeared in the initial interface of the game cabin.

Feeling the touch of the green grass under his feet and the faint fragrance in the air, Wang Dali collapsed directly to the ground.

"It's good to be alive."

At this time, a prompt popped up in front of his eyes:
[Dear player, your fear value has reached a critical point and you have been forced to exit the game]

[Because the play time is less than 10 minutes, there is currently no automatic save. 】

[The next save point has not been reached. The current save point is Chapter 1, welcoming the bride. 】

[You can continue to return to the game after the fear value returns to normal levels. 】

When Wang Dali saw these reminders, he was dumbfounded.

"I've only been playing for less than 10 minutes?"

(End of this chapter)