Horror Game Test Guide

After a moment of hesitation, he pressed the phone to his ear.Mechanical female voice with unforgettable accents

"Welcome to call Huaguo Xtong, and I will provide you with the following services, thank you for your support. Beep beep beep beep"

After listening to the beginning, Chu Chen couldn't believe his ears a little, as if the following words were disturbed, only intermittent pronunciation remained, and he hung up after struggling for a few moments.The surroundings returned to silence again, and the monsters outside the door became quiet again because they lost their targets.

What and what, even the signal can be received in horror games.And why let him answer the phone?Say this kind of meaningless beep?

Unable to figure out what his intention was, he put the phone on the ground tentatively, and slowly let go of his hand carefully, but the phone didn't respond.

It seems to be over.

"bell-"

No wonder!

Chu Chen picked up the phone and silenced the ringtone in his swaddling clothes.There is no doubt that this mobile phone can only be carried with him, otherwise, at this speed of exposure, he will not be able to withstand the toss even if he has 10 lives.

After picking it up, he looked it over carefully with the help of the green light. He only saw the general appearance at a quick glance, but after a closer look, he found that there were obvious traces of use on the phone, covered with tiny scratches. There are no scratches and paint peeling, but the overall maintenance is good, and there is also a built-in flashlight, and the battery is full at this time.

Chu Chen turned on the flashlight and saw the general layout of the equipment room by the light. Various balls were neatly placed on rows of iron racks, sponge mats were stacked in the corners, and some metal racks Leaning against the wall scatteredly, the surrounding curtains were tightly drawn, even if he turned on the flashlight, the monster outside the door did not respond at all.

very strange.Such a seemingly completely enclosed space, like a safe zone, is too safe, so safe that it is a little unreal.

Even though he was a little worried, Chu Chen still took this opportunity to throw out the all-white card in the weapon card slot, and replaced it with a broken card. The white card that had exhausted its energy and wasted turned into fly ash and disappeared.

Afterwards, he cautiously walked around the small equipment room twice, but found nothing worth noting, but a row of basketballs and a few volleyballs were missing from the full rack, depending on the degree of dust. , These two ball racks have been touched recently.

But he still felt that he had overlooked something.

Besides, where have all the students in this school gone, have they all gone back to the dormitory to sleep?Thinking about it, Chu Chen reached out and pressed the live broadcaster, and a translucent light screen appeared in the air.

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——Where is the anchor, it's so dark.

——What is that thing in your hand.

——It’s different from others, it’s interesting

——Don't be cowardly, go out and have a look.

——Daily mistakes, the rookie anchor looks good.

no the same?Chu Chen is sensitive to the key words, why is it different?With a palpitation in his heart, he turned his head sharply.The closed door was illuminated, reflecting dazzling white light, and the slender figure in the bright mirror gradually disappeared.

"Chu Chen, Chu Chen, don't sleep."

Suddenly awakened, Chu Chen stood up abruptly, almost knocking down the table and chair in front of him.

"What are you doing, such a big reaction, I'm having a nightmare." The girl in school uniform with ponytail in front of her took a step back in fright, and said while clutching her chest.

"You can't let go of having nightmares. It's your turn to be on duty today. Hurry up and clean up the classroom while everyone is out of practice, lest the teacher will scold you again. Don't be lazy. I'll go down first." After speaking, she flicked her ponytails After leaving the classroom, Tuliu Chuchen stared at the inexplicably familiar desks and chairs in a daze.

buzz—

The mobile phone that appeared then vibrated twice on the desktop. Chu Chen opened it and found that it was a message. The sender was displayed as the high school of Yilin Middle School. When he clicked on the content, he frowned.

(Welcome to Class [-], Grade [-], Yilin Middle School, this is a cute and progressive class~)

Class [-] of Yilin Middle School?What's this?Background hints for games?

Looking around, Chu Chen was sure that this familiar layout was the classroom he first loaded into.

The loud radio gymnastics broadcast echoed in his ears. Through the window, he could see rows of figures on the playground and the bright sun in the sky. He finally understood what was going on in the daytime in the barrage.

When I lowered my head again, I found that I was wearing the same school uniform as that girl, and when I looked through the book, his name was also written on it. What's going on?He is also a student here now?

Thinking of what the girl said before she left and the text message she received, Chu Chen hesitated for a moment, and was going to be on duty first. If the information just now was useful, he should be able to get some clues after completing the duty.

There is still too little information, and more needs to be found.

The layout of the classroom during the day and at night has not changed much, but there is a big difference in the sensory perception due to the light.

Walking out of the seat and turning around, he saw the big broken mirror at night.

The place where the classroom blackboard should have been was covered by a floor-to-ceiling mirror like a dance room, and he was looking back with a frown in the mirror.

Apparently during the day, the broken mirrors were intact.And the mirror behind the door of the equipment room was the only complete mirror he saw at night, and it was through that mirror that he came to daytime.

So the mirror is a door in a sense, through which you can go to schools in different time and space.There are currently two known time and space, one is the school at night, and the other is during the day, and they are on the same day.

Chu Chen turned around and glanced past the big date written on the blackboard in the front row, silently wrote down the speculation, then walked to the back door and took out a broom, and began to clean the classroom, looking for clues along the way.

The blackboard in the front row has schedules besides the date. After morning exercises, there are four classes, two Chinese and two math. The small blackboard next to it says 110-day countdown to the college entrance examination, and some beautiful English sentences. Tagline, nothing out of the ordinary.

After wiping the blackboard, he swept the garbage back from the podium. While sweeping, he looked through the names in the textbook. He scanned the seats one by one. He found the place where he got the fruit knife at night. The owner of the seat was Liu Qing. Judging from the stationery, she should be a girl with good academic performance and meticulous attention to detail.

While flipping through Chu Chen's head, she saw the fruit knife still in her drawer.

After a pause, he closed his eyes and meditated, the fruit knife in the carrying bag appeared in Chu Chen's hand, and the two identical knives collided, which was enough to show that the time and space of day and night were not related.

Putting away the knife, he scanned back and found Murong Hongyu who he had focused on that night.

The details shown during the day were clearer, enough for Chu Chen to see that apart from paying special attention to anecdotes, this boy also seemed to have an unusual family background.

Looking at the peach wood pendant on the zipper of the other party's schoolbag, the gossip mirror and folded talisman paper in the schoolbag, and the hand-stitched gossip array in the interlayer of the schoolbag, all of these prove that this is definitely not just addicted to supernatural stories. Simple, if there is no one at home to support you to tinker with it, a senior high school student who is nervous about studying will never be able to obtain such comprehensive and sophisticated equipment.

Good grades, strong curiosity, occasionally may be a little aggressive, height should be around 180, plus such a peculiar family background.

This person may be a critical breakthrough.

The students were all there during the day, so in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Chu Chen just checked the things he dug out one by one, and then put them back in the original place, waiting for the opportunity to go back to the night to get the unowned ones.

After sweeping the entire classroom, Chu Chen counted. Including himself, there are 53 students in this class, roughly divided between male and female.And the useful new clues he found were just a note in the trash.

Probably stuffed it in a drawer, and dropped it on the floor after class.The small note was rolled into a ball, crumpled after unfolding, and the writing was quite flying.

Chu Chen tried to identify it, and found that it was a dialogue written by two people.

Go to the canteen after class

OK, do you know who the traitor caught last night?

Li Qing?Don't know, Bao knows, ask him.

There was a lot of trouble, and they all went to the principal's office.

What are you doing? It's amazing.

The paper area is limited, and both of them are not introverted, so the writing is simple and casual.

According to the dialogue on the paper, Chu Chen can only roughly guess that a teacher arrested a student who did something bad last night, and that the traitor is no accident. The name impressed him deeply, because this person was his deskmate.

Rubbing up the rubbish and pouring it into the trash can, he tentatively put the note into the prop folder.

It shows that it can be put in, and it is really related to the plot.

This kind of plot-containing props cannot be put into the portable backpack after being activated, but can be put into the props folder next to the weapon slot for storing scene props. After storage, he can see the stored props displayed under the translucent screen.

Existing props: note*1

Thinking of the miscellaneous books he collected at night, Chu Chen tried it, but couldn't put it in the prop folder, probably because he hadn't encountered the activation of the plot yet.

Chu Chen put away the book, returned to his seat again, and began to observe carefully around his deskmate.

Right-handed, average grades, disorganized, slightly irritable personality, height should be between 1.7m1.8 and [-]m.

After observing the desktop, Chu Chen began to search for the desk he was sitting with.

buzz-

Another text message came.

Chu Chen took out his mobile phone with one hand and clicked on it. This time, the sender wrote Li Qing.

(It’s so boring, if only something interesting happens, like 2012, hehe~)

Seeing these words, a thought flashed through his mind, Chu Chen put away his phone and searched quickly.

Most of the desk was filled with homework and no useful information, until he found a diary under the book in the depths of the desk, or a more appropriate note.

The front is full of miscellaneous complaints, whether it is homework or the teacher, basically they are all pronouns and nothing can be seen, but in the last few pages, there is a name that Chu Chen noticed at a glance.

I didn't do it! ! !not me! ! !Wang Chengfeng, you must die! ! ! ! ! ! !

Several sides were filled with cursing and cursing, without exception, they were accusing themselves of grievances, but it seemed that some time had passed, and some other things began to appear at the back of the diary.

Then, Chu Chen saw the message on the phone on the last side, but it was longer.

It's really boring, if only something interesting happens, for example, in 2012, how cool it is for everyone to die together, you don't even have to take the college entrance examination, it's exciting.hee hee~

So it really was a game background reminder. If he didn't find this notebook, he could get some useful information just by text message. In this kind of game where information is all about finding, it feels like cheating.

Looking at the old mobile phone that he regarded as a monster at the beginning, Chu Chen took out a white registration card from his backpack. At this time, the white card had turned into a sticker the size of a button with a green edge. He stuck the sticker on the Behind the old phone.

The green edge fades away, and the entry is successful when the color circles around again.

This kind of white card for entering weapons is almost a must for actual testers. It is also divided into three levels. The red border is a high-level white card with a recording time of 2 hours and a recording rate of 80%.The orange edge is 4 hours, and the entry rate is 50%.Green edge takes up to 6 hours, and there is only a 20% entry rate.At the same time, the white card cannot be interrupted during the recording. If the weapon or non-physical energy is damaged during the recording, or the recorder is damaged, the recording will fail, and the white card will be scrapped directly.

Fortunately, this is a mobile phone in Chu Chen's hand, not something that needs to be used such as knives, guns and sticks.

"what are you doing!"

The sudden loud roar scared Chu Chen into throwing the phone into the drawer quickly, and sat innocently upright with the notebook in his hand.

At some point, a middle-aged man in a shirt and trousers appeared at the door, with a chubby face with drooping eyes and a snub nose, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"I asked you to do the cleaning, what are you doing buried in the drawer?" The man muttered cursing as he approached, the muscles around his nose twitched, making his whole face extremely distorted.

Chu Chen quickly stood up and explained.

"Teacher, my notebook fell on the floor. I just finished sweeping the floor and went to pick up the notebook."

"Heh, pick up the notebook." The middle-aged man sneered, reached out to fish in his drawer, fumbled for a while and took out a mobile phone.

"I knew that those of you who can't learn things well, how many times you have said that you can't bring your mobile phone, you have fallen on deaf ears. If you want me to say it, you just owe it."

The hard wooden plank was drawn against his body. Only then did he see clearly that this person was holding a large settable and compass in his hands. He reflexively wanted to fight back, but he resisted forcefully in the end. Anyone who has gone to school knows that in Hua The consequences of talking back to the teacher are usually not very good, especially when the person's situation is obviously wrong.

After pumping twice, he found that Chu Chen had his head down and didn't respond. The man was a little bored, but he refused to give up. He picked up the mobile phone on the table and threw it on the ground, and the fragile old mobile phone instantly fell apart.

"Don't think that living in school is an excuse. You deserve it if you bring it to the classroom. If you wait a week, I will let you stand on the flag raising platform. You are lucky." He enjoyed Chu Chen's unbearable expression this time, and then stimulated him.

"I'm not convinced, are you?"

Chu Chen shook his head quickly, but the circles of his eyes were already red.

"Oh, I don't think you will either. I've already made up my mind. If Teacher Yang comes, it won't be as simple as smashing your phone." The man glanced at the seeds hanging on the wall, and realized that time was running out, so he He closed his mouth slowly.

"Okay, then I will submit a 3000-word review and come to my office, and clean up the place by the way, remember to mop the floor, how about just sweeping the floor, I just want to be lazy."

After speaking, he took the things and left the classroom swaggeringly with his hands behind his back.

Chu Chen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the person walking away, and immediately took out the broken mobile phone that had been stuffed in from the drawer at the same table.

This mobile phone is probably more troublesome than a knife and gun now. I really want to thank the student who did it and brought a mobile phone. Otherwise, it was smashed as soon as it was pasted. It is not a bit of luck.

Hiding tightly in the innermost pocket of his clothes, Chu Chen felt a little pain in his arm. There were three or four red marks on it when he was pulled out, and there was also a nipple poked out by a compass.

Thinking of the familiar sharp weapon, Chu Chen was sure that he had seen this person at night, and he should be the monster who chased him into the classroom, holding a compasses and a set square.

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