Game design: I was exposed as a spoof player

"Huh~" The big horse monkey took a deep breath and started the third attempt.

Hope it lasts longer this time.

How was the anesthetic used?
The big horse monkey scratched his head, it seemed that he could only use his life to explore the room continuously.

Click to start.

It was still a familiar room, this time the big horse monkey didn't hide under the bed, but grabbed the wooden block on the table and rushed out of the room.

In the picture, grandma can already be seen walking towards the second floor.

Without saying a word, the big horse monkey dropped the wooden block directly, and then controlled the protagonist to quickly open the door of the room containing the anesthetic.

Push open the drawer, pick up the anesthetic and the key and continue running, not daring to stay for a moment.

Pushing open the door at the deepest part of the room, Da Ma Hou looked at the scene behind the door and finally understood why grandma appeared here before.

There is also a corridor and stairs leading to the first floor behind the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

The familiar sound of footsteps came again, and Da Mahou looked down the stairs, but there was no sign of grandma.

That means that grandma came to the room where the anesthetic was placed from the other side this time.

Grandma is on the second floor, so the first floor is safe.

Thinking of this, the big horse monkey manipulated the protagonist to rush to the first floor.

If you are lucky, if you can still open the door on the first floor, then you can escape smoothly.

I don't know when, the live broadcast room also fell silent, and all the online water friends were engrossed in watching Damahou's operation.

There are only a few sparse barrages.

"Brother Monkey can do it, he's proficient a lot."

"I'm recording the screen, and I hope Brother Hou can rush out in one go."

"I don't think it's that simple. According to the designer's urine, there must be many traps."

"Brother Monkey, come on, if you clear the level once, I'd like to give you a baby monkey."

"You say, if you keep going around in circles, does that count as cheating on grandma?"

"."

When I came to the first floor, there was indeed a door locked by iron chains.

But Brother Hou took a look and gave up the idea of ​​trying. There were actually three locks on the iron chain, and they were all silver.

And the key I just got in the room is golden, so it is impossible to match it.

Sure enough, this game is not that simple.

"Boom boom boom!"

The footsteps urging him to die sounded again, and the big horse monkey looked behind him, and could vaguely see grandma's white coat.

Due to being headshot many times, Da Ma Hou has already had a shadow in his heart.

This damn immersion!
run!Gotta run!

We must quickly find a tool that matches the anesthetic, perhaps this is the key to controlling grandma.

As the sound of grandma's footsteps became louder, the horse monkey chose a direction at random like a headless chicken and rushed.

Come to a corner.

A cardboard box caught the monkey's attention, and when he walked over and pushed it away, the monkey's eyes lit up.

Ok?
And the basement?
It is well hidden, there must be a big secret.

"Guys, I found a basement. Do you think it's the exit?" Big Horse Monkey couldn't help showing off. If it wasn't for his luck, it would be impossible for ordinary people to find this place.

After all, who would be so bored to push open a cardboard box.

"Brother Monkey, don't be shy, grandma is almost catching up with you."

"Brother Monkey, hurry down and have a look, there may be a female ghost."

"I think there may be some unknown secrets. Brother Hou hurried down to have a look. I think it may have something to do with the designer's background."

"."

"Boom boom boom!"

The big horse monkey didn't have time to watch the barrage, so he quickly manipulated the protagonist to rush towards the basement.

The sound of footsteps beside my ears also suddenly disappeared.

Is it safe?
"Whoo~"

Looking at the scene in the basement, Da Ma Hou couldn't help but take another deep breath.

Do you want to be so disgusting!
The entire basement is full of bloodstains with a sense of age, and there are rusty scissors, hemp ropes, white candles, glass and other strange supplies in the corners, and I don't know what they are for.

Ok?
There was also a small desk with a battered notebook on it.

The big horse monkey walked over to pick it up.

Lines of handwriting jumped out of the computer interface, which turned out to be a diary.

[On March 1970, 3, the weather was fine.

Grandma told me in the morning that my father left with my mother and younger brother, and rearranged a room for me, saying it was to protect me.

This room used to be my father’s storage room, and there were some weird things in it. It’s at the bottom of the house, and now it belongs to me... I miss my parents a little bit, and grandma said it will take a long time for them to come back...]

The big horse monkey frowned. The information on it was intermittent, and some of it had been altered by others, so it couldn't be judged that there was any valuable content.

Turning to the second page, there is even less effective information.

[On March 1971, 3, the weather was fine.

Why don't mom and dad come to see me? I'm so bored. Grandma comes to care about me every day. She often brings some special toys to play games with me. But every time grandma and I bleed... I don't know why, grandma comes first I shed tears for the first time, but I don’t hurt, I’m very good...]

After reading the content on the second page of the diary, Dama Monkey looked at the rope next to him, a pair of rusty scissors with blood stains, and his face turned pale in an instant, as if he understood something.

It shouldn't be the same as I thought, if the records in the diary are true, then why did this grandma do this?
and many more!

Moreover, there was an interval of one year between the two diaries, what happened during this period.

If this game represents the past of the designer, in 1970, the designer was still young, that is to say, the designer is now in his 50s, and the lunatic who was imprisoned, if I remember correctly, should also be in his 50s up.

Da Ma Hou felt his body temperature drop a bit, and suddenly wanted to delete the [-]-character comment on the [Scary Granny] game.

If it is really the other party, I don't want to meet him.

With curiosity, Da Ma Hou turned to the third page, and at the same time, his eyes almost popped out...