Dingle bell——

Jingle Bell--

Rainy night.

The mansion shrouded in dark clouds looked even more gloomy under the heavy rain that gradually fell at night.

The downpour of rain washed away the rotten window lattice, and the rain curtain poured into the blurred glass window from between the crisscrossed panels. During the sudden flash of thunder and lightning, the dry branches outside the window cast eerie shadows on the window.

In the dead silent corridor, the phone kept ringing.

The unknown ringtone sounded so harsh in this lonely rainy night.

Dark red bloody footprints trailed behind, and a hand stained with black and red blood hesitantly grabbed the phone and tentatively spoke, his voice trembling slightly with a frightened voice:

"……Hello?"

On the phone, a slightly cold woman's voice rang: "You really shouldn't be here."

"Who are you? What's going on here?"

"My name is Zoe. You don't need to worry about who I am now. Go to the attic. There is a way out of the house there."

Du-du-du--

"attic?"

Hearing the call from the mysterious woman named Zoe, pew thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized:

"Oh! I remembered it! It's the skylight through which Miles escaped in the ending of the demo!"

However!

Before he can finish his words!

Squeak——

Suddenly there was a heartbreaking sound of opening the door at the end of the corridor.

"I'm doing it, I'm doing it, I'm doing it..."

At this moment, Pew, who was already as frightened as a bird, couldn't help but tense up and looked towards the end of the corridor in horror.

Yes.

Although so far, the plot and development of this game are really puzzling, even a bit bizarre.

But there is no doubt that the horror atmosphere created in this work is really top-notch.

It is like water, surrounding players all the time.

Perhaps in this terrifying deep sea, players will be frightened by the sudden appearance of sharks and sea monsters, but after they escape from the danger, the empty and dark sense of horror from the deepest part of the ocean will follow them like a shadow, like maggots on the tarsus.

It's impossible to get rid of.

This is the inner fear of Golden Wind.

Today, Sam has obviously understood the most correct use of psychological fear, turning it into an invisible thing like water, seeping into the pores of every player.

"call--"

Been waiting for a long time!

Pew didn't see anyone coming out from the end of the corridor, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Creak - creak -

I took a look at the map.

To get to the attic, he needed to walk along the corridor to the end, then turn right and pass by the living room to reach the second floor.

However, before that, he still needs to find what can be called the "old thief's heirloom of horror games" - the fuse.

After all, pew is also the man who achieved the full ending of the demo, and he knows this very well.

However!

On the way to the end of the corridor, a little accident happened.

When passing by the room where the violent confrontation had just occurred, pew accidentally turned his head and took a look inside.

But just one glance made his back feel cold and his scalp numb.

But I saw that in this room, the traces of the battle just now were still there, even the sharp ax that cut into Mia's neck and the blood stains on the ground were still there.

But Mia has disappeared.

"Wardfa..."

pew slowly picked up the ax from the ground and looked around cautiously.

In fact, he had already thought about the possibility that Mia was not dead.

After all, it is now beyond doubt that my wife has mutated.

However, when the facts were laid out in front of him, pew couldn't help but feel a little creepy as he looked at the dark room.

The barrage was also filled with gasps——

‘My wife is gone again’

‘Oh haha, it’s over’

‘This is really a bit too annoying. It’s like I found a big cockroach on my bed a second ago, but when I turned around, the empty cockroach was gone.’

'Yeah - holy shit, please stop talking, I'm getting goosebumps...'

'Mia: Young man, you have to hide it! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, you will have good juice to eat!'

‘I always feel that the nanny job as my wife said before is not that simple’

‘I guess it was the escort biochemical virus? And then it was accidentally infected?’

'It feels possible...'

‘…’

It's really hellish.

pew couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Compared with the demo, in the main game, every step the players take will cause the old floor to creak and groan slightly. I don't know whether it is the old thief's sudden inspiration or the original setting.

In this case, the players also know that they are in the same room with a murderer who is infected by a biochemical virus, is unconscious, and cannot be killed at all.

The pressure can be imagined.

If we say that in the original PT, Lisa turning off the lights can be called a model of psychological horror in creating an atmosphere.

So in Biochemical 7, Gu Sheng completely understood this atmosphere shaping technique and applied it to the overall atmosphere of the game.

At this moment, it was pitch dark outside.

The heavy rain is still pouring down.

The flickering dim flashlight light didn't even shine brightly.

Walking through the dark, moldy corridor, lightning flashed from time to time, casting pew's shadow on the ground, drawing out a long and diagonal shadow.

Click.

The chain of the cabinet in front of the hall was cut with wire cutters.

pew was fully prepared to welcome the mannequin poured out of the cabinet.

However, Gu Sheng did not choose to repeat these scenes, and even "mercifully" hid the fuse in the cabinet.

"call--"

pew breathed a long sigh of relief, stepped forward, grabbed the fuse, and turned to go back to the living room:

"Thank God..."

But he didn't wait for him to finish.

Just turned around.

At the other end of the kitchen, on the corridor he had just walked through, a figure with stiff steps, head twitching and twisting strangely, holding a sharp knife, slowly passed by...

quiet.

Deathly silence!

…

a long time!

Yun Zai's trembling voice slowly sounded in the live broadcast room:

"...Heart...Don't panic, don't shake your hands, let's just follow our feelings!"

Seeing Yun Zai's sneaky and tiptoeing behavior, the audience in the live broadcast room naturally burst into laughter——

‘Don’t panic (referring to heart rate 137)’
To be continued...