Chapter 120 The Person Is Gone

[SAN value -2. 】

[SAN value -5. 】

[SAN value -4. 】

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Xia Tian is now in a very strange state. Everything feels wrong, and the SAN value is constantly declining. With a sound of "Please note, your SAN value has dropped to 40." 】The reminder sounded.

The entire Silent Hill fairy tale town has changed. The fairy tale-filled shops have turned into old and dilapidated houses. The entire sky is gray and the bright sunshine has been swallowed up in an instant. Even those cute animals The clerk also became ferocious and terrifying.

When he passed by the Squirrel Candy House, he saw that Brother Squirrel had turned into a tall and thin man with hollow eyes, blood foam around the corners of his mouth, and red candies bursting out between his teeth.

He noticed Xia Tian's gaze, put on a weird smile, and spread out his right hand. Inside, there lay a handful of candy-like eyeballs, which were shedding blood and tears. He also enthusiastically passed his hand forward, meaning It seems to be inviting summer to come and taste this delicious candy.

The tourists walking together also became lifeless, with pale skin, like walking corpses.

Xia Tian quickly turned his head, shivering and not daring to look around anymore, and said in a trembling voice: "It's fake, it's all fake, it's not a fairy tale town at all, everyone here is an evil ghost, and we all will Die here."

"What are you talking about?" Mo Wei was a little puzzled, but then she praised: "You are indeed a celebrity dreamer. You really have two skills. I recognize your current acting skills. Your current state can definitely turn into "The Movie" "Saw" played well."

Sure enough, it was hidden. Could it be that his exaggerated acting skills just now were just a deliberate display of his performance? Now is the real strength?

No wonder Trickery Studio invited him to play the victim. His eyesight is still too shallow.

Xia Xia wanted to cry, but when he thought of the requirements of the rules, he could only force a smile. Tears were faintly rolling in his eyes. When he returned to the starting point after the second lap, before he could turn around to look at the man, he felt He felt a cold body pressing against him, and his body suddenly tensed up.

The fishy breath sprayed on his cheeks, and his fingers wandered on his back, feeling a little itchy and numb.

Although he had already guessed what was going on in his mind, his instinct still made him twist his stiff neck to meet the protruding white pupils.

The fat man actually tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, staring at him.

[SAN value -20. 】

Although there were so many people around him, Xia Tian felt so helpless and lonely. He could only murmur: "I...my back is a little itchy."

"Just scratch it if it hurts." Yang Yu curled his lips, why should he say such a trivial matter?

The tears that had been swirling in Xia Tian's eyes couldn't be held back, and they immediately burst out like a dam. In the game, he was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he would be hung up and whipped after death.

"If you can't catch me, I'll catch you for you. Don't cry. What's the big deal?" Yang Yu couldn't understand. How can a grown man cry just because he wants to?

Just as Xia Tian was about to speak, he felt a wet tongue licking his ear. He immediately let out a roar and ran forward like crazy.

"summer!"

"Where are you going?"

The shouts of his teammates couldn't stop Xia Tian's pace at all. He didn't want to pay attention to any bullshit rules anymore. He just knew not to stop, absolutely don't stop. As long as he started running, he wouldn't be able to see the man.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, no one could understand what happened, but suddenly there was a commotion, and everyone's SAN value dropped to varying degrees.

[SAN value -1. 】

[SAN value -4. 】

[SAN value -3. 】

After a long time, Yang Yu pointed at his running back and wondered, "Is it really that itchy?"

"It should be the man in black I just mentioned. I saw the outline of a human figure lying on his body." Wen Qi withdrew his detective's insight and suddenly understood.

"What should we do? Are we going to chase him? Nothing will happen, right?" Jiang Shu asked worriedly.

"No, it's not the stipulated time to set off. If we chase him out now, we will violate the rules. Let's find him later during the tour." Wen Qi directly rejected the proposal.

Everyone else put away some of their slack thoughts and raised their hands to look at their watches. No one wanted to become the second summer.

The needle will soon point to the time to set off again, and they all remember what they just agreed to do, to interview for positions with signature employees.

But at this moment, the long bell rang, echoing in the fairy tale town full of laughter and laughter.

With the church on the top of the mountain as the center, you can see a circle of ripples spreading rapidly with the sound of the bell. The buildings passing by seem to have been baptized by hundreds of years, becoming dilapidated, and the laughter and laughter have disappeared, replaced by sobs. Cries and murmurs.

"What happened?" Mo Wei looked around, and then found snowflakes falling from the sky to the tip of her nose. She rubbed it with her fingers before suddenly saying: "Ashes?"

Looking up, the originally cloudless sky was obscured by thick dark clouds, and the flying ashes were falling in the sky. All the tourists seemed to have been pressed on some kind of switch, with tears in their eyes, but solidified signs on the corners of their mouths. With a smile on his face, he hurriedly ran towards the church on the top of the mountain.

"Hurry up and go to the church first." Wen Qi hurriedly followed, and at the same time did not forget to remind others, but he kept thinking in his heart. The bell prompted by the rules finally appeared. Will it ring once in two cycles?

"Why don't these animal shop assistants leave?" Mo Wei looked at the shops on both sides while running, and found that the animal shop assistants all came out and stood at the door of the shop, looking at them with a strange look, and the enthusiasm on their faces had disappeared.

"They are not tourists. The rules only say that tourists need to take refuge in the church." Wen Qi said without turning his head, but he slowed down as he ran, because he saw Xia Ji squatting in front of the banyan tree with his knees supported and gasping for breath.

The obese figure with a blurred outline seemed to feel something and quietly slid down from his back, and there was a strong figure next to him, which was condensing. It was more than two meters tall, with a sharp iron triangle on his head and a huge sword in his hand.

"Xia Ji! Beside!"

"What kind of monster is that?" Jiang Shu was shocked by the shocking appearance and covered his mouth. The triangular head exuded undisguised malice.

"What?" Xia Ji was grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted up before he could react, his limbs thrashing in the air.

Then the triangular-headed man thrust his giant sword into the ground, stretched out his other hand to grab Xia Ji's back skin, and tore it apart in front of everyone's eyes.

Drip, drip, drip...

The highly nutritious fertilizer was absorbed by the banyan tree, and the treetops swayed happily.

Under the ashes, a giant man with a triangular head stood beside the banyan tree, holding the skin in one hand and the meat in the other. This scene was enough to be the material for a nightmare tonight.