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Mentioned this, everyone's heart sank.

Players of killing games generally believe that

In terms of strange stories, or horror literary works,

The horror of ghost stories in East Asia far exceeds that in other regions.

Horror literary works in Europe and the United States, whether the protagonists are vampires, werewolves, witches, piranhas, deformed dolls, chainsaw massacres,

At least they are still tangible, able to make contact on a physical level,

In other words, even if the player does not find a pattern, he can still perform an anti-kill.

As for the East Asian Ghost Story, the protagonist is often a spirit body that has been treated unfairly and has a strong resentment and hatred.

Many times you can’t see, touch, touch,

Even if the player is wearing a heavy body armor, holding a Gatling machine gun, and armed to the teeth, he can still be killed at any time.

Similarly, with the spirit body as the protagonist, there are subtle differences between Chinese horror art works and Japanese horror art works.

In the Chinese horror, the world of the spirit body is also orderly, paying attention to the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy, there are Yinsi Difu, bull head horse face.

The targets of revenge by the demons are mostly ignorant people who have done evil or broke into the realm of the spirit body without authorization-the demons who have done excessively will even be arrested by the Yin Division.

The existence of the spirit body is a kind of warning and warning to the living,

Emphasize that people are doing, the sky is watching.

The Japanese horror is often irrational.

Demon has no sense of autonomy, and will only retaliate against all living indiscriminately, and cannot be resolved with "love" or "forgiveness".

The methods used are also more weird and changeable, completely unreasonable,

Rather than being led by the spirit body, it is better to say that it is led by "irrational abnormal phenomena".

The reason is that the nuances of the terrorist cultures in the two places may be derived from different folk cultures-the Japanese island culture pays more attention to the pain and despair of individuals, which is further magnified by the high-pressure status quo of modern society.

The vast majority of players would rather fight against aliens for hundreds of rounds than to take a seat in Gayako’s hut.

"...It seems to have won the worst lottery."

Wanli Fengdao was silent for a while, and said with emotion.

Xing He nodded sadly and said: "If you encounter an abnormal situation later, please don't hesitate to send it away."

Wanli Fengdao asked, "What about you?"

"If I can ensure a clear consciousness, I can still use the last means of life-saving."

Xing Hechou said: "Of course, if something really cannot be done, I can only withdraw."

"Ha, that's good."

Wan Li Fengdao nodded, and just wanted to ask more carefully.

Hearing the "cang" of the wheels running over the stone road, I took a closer look and found that the surrounding trees became sparse and low.

The sky also turned from pitch black, gradually lit up, and turned into an evening scene full of sunset clouds.

Li Ang frowned and looked out the window, "This is..."

A gravel road paved with smooth cobblestones, grasses with crystal clear dew, roadside benches for pedestrians to rest, flower beds, fountains, statues, cherry blossoms, rhododendrons, peonies, shrine buildings, and roadside signage written in Japanese.

Outside the window is no longer a dense and prosperous virgin forest, but a Japanese-style citizen park.

"This is considered a cross-region."

When Xing Hechou looked back, he could still see the deep dense forest with thunderstorms, and the sense of separation between the two areas was very obvious.

He turned his head and took a deep breath, "Go ahead."

"Ok."

Wan Li Fengdao nodded and drove the vehicle silently in the deserted park.

The wheel with broken yellow leaves rolled, leaving two straight traces of mud on the ground.

"Why can't you see people."

Li Ang squatted in the rear compartment, pulling the window with both hands, looking out, "Could it be possible that the residents of this island city knew that we were coming and hurriedly produced a banner "Warmly welcome players to travel to Japan Island"?"

"How do I think you paused slightly in this sentence?"

Wanli Fengdao looked at the rearview mirror slantingly, and vomited: "There may only be strange stories in this city, but there are no living people. Be careful what you say is recorded by something, chasing you, and asking you to speak and count."

"Ha, that would be great."

Li Ang smiled and said, "I have seen it in many Japanese art works,

When encountering an existence that is not human, you can pick up the camera and point at him for an interview.

Ask him how old he is this year, where he comes from, what occupation he is now, and his future prospects for joining the industry.

Can pass without injury. "

"Which interview is that? It's just to introduce yourself?!"

Wanli Fengdao spit out weakly and turned a bend along the road.

Liu Wuzao was indifferent to the conversation between the two, glanced out the window, and said softly: "I didn't hear the horns of birds, insects, or vehicles.

Or other types of urban noise.

This is an empty city. "

"The drone is still unusable."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xing Hechou gathered the boxes of the drone and turned to look at Li Ang, "Brother Li, can your bees still work?"

"can."

Li Ang took out another hive and pushed the door of the rear compartment slightly open a gap, allowing hundreds of soldier bees adapted to the urban environment to fly out along the gap, overtaking the vehicle, and climbing to the sky above the city, facing different directions. Flew in the direction.

Soon, the soldiers who were condescending to overlook the city sent back enough information by shaking their wings and sending out pheromone.

These messy messages were re-translated by the queen bee and finally passed to Li Ang.

Allow him to quickly draw a rough bird's-eye view of the city with pen and paper.

"The area of ​​the city is about 200km2 and the forest coverage rate is very high. There are low hillsides in the north and south of the city, with a plain pierced by a river in the middle, and a large area of ​​ancient mountain towns, ancient shrines and temples in the east.

We are now at the southernmost point of the city.

The fringe area of ​​the city is completely dark, and there is no road to other places for the time being. "

Li Ang handed the sketch he just drawn to his companions to circulate, UU reading www. uukanshu.com quietly rubbed his temples.

The IQs of the soldiers and bees are still a little lower, and they can only collect fragmentary information through simple sensory organs, and then the queen bees will integrate and summarize it and translate it to Li Ang.

Understanding the information of the swarm is like eavesdropping on the faint piano sound from a residential building far away in a hot construction site and transcribing it in the form of sheet music.

It's extremely difficult and very torturous, and every use will consume a lot of sanity.

Xing Hechou took the bird’s eye view and looked at it carefully and praised Li Ang’s superb painting skills.

Then he stared at the pocket watch and told Wanli Fengdao not to drive into the city in a hurry. Instead, he drove back and forth in circles along the road inside the park.

Through the triangulation method and the pointer of the pocket watch, we found the position of the passage leading to the next level of the dreamland of Shengnan King.

It's in a residential area east of the city center.