Chapter 438 3 Corners

Latest website: Japanese strange stories...

Mentioning this, everyone's heart sank.

Players of killing games generally believe that,

Only in terms of ghost stories, or horror literary and artistic works,

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

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

At least they still have bodies and can be contacted on a physical level,

In other words, players can still counterattack even if they don't find the pattern.

The protagonists of East Asian ghost stories are often spirits who have been treated unfairly and have strong resentment and hatred.

Many times we cannot see, touch, or touch,

Even if a player wears a heavy body armor, holds a Gatling gun, and is armed to the teeth, he or she may still be killed instantly at any time.

Both have spiritual bodies as the protagonists, but there are subtle differences between Chinese horror literary works and Japanese horror literary works.

In Chinese horror, the world of spiritual bodies is also orderly, emphasizing the cycle of cause and effect, retribution, underworld, and bull-headed and horse-faced beings.

Most of the targets of revenge by demons and demons are ignorant people who have done evil things or trespassed into the territory of the spirit body without authorization - demons who have gone too far will even be arrested and brought to justice by the underworld.

The existence of spiritual bodies is a warning and warning to the living.

Emphasize that people are doing it and God is watching.

Japanese horror, on the other hand, is often irrational.

Demons have no independent consciousness and will only retaliate against all living beings indiscriminately. They cannot be resolved with "love" or "forgiveness".

The methods he uses are also more bizarre and changeable, completely unreasonable.

Rather than being dominated by spiritual bodies, it is better to say that it is dominated by "irrational abnormal phenomena".

The reason is that the subtle differences in the horror culture between the two places may come from different folk cultures - the Japanese culture pays more attention to the pain and despair of individuals, which is further amplified by the high-pressure status of modern society.

Most players would rather fight aliens for hundreds of rounds than sit in Kayako's hut.

"...Looks like I got the worst lottery."

Wanli Fengdao was silent for a while and sighed.

Xing Hechou nodded silently and said: "If we encounter an abnormal situation later, please don't hesitate and teleport away directly."

Wanli Fengdao asked: "What about you?"

"If I can keep my consciousness clear, I can still use the last resort to save my life."

Xing Hechou said: "Of course, if there is really nothing we can do, I can only withdraw."

"Ha, that's good."

Wanli Fengdao nodded, and was about to ask more carefully,

I heard the "clang" sound of the wheels running over the stone road. When I looked carefully, I found that the surrounding trees had become sparse and low.

The sky also gradually lit up from pitch black, turning into an evening scene filled with sunset.

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

There are gravel roads paved with smooth cobblestones, lawns covered with crystal dew, roadside benches for pedestrians to rest, flower beds, fountains, statues, cherry blossoms, azaleas, peonies, shrine buildings, and roadside signs written in Japanese.

The view outside the window is no longer a dense and lush virgin forest, but a Japanese-style citizen park.

"This is considered crossing the region."

When Xing Hechou looked back, he could still see the deep forest with torrential thunderstorms. The separation between the two areas was extremely obvious.

He turned his head and took a deep breath, "Let's drive a little further."

"Um."

Wanli Fengdao nodded and drove the vehicle silently in the deserted park.

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

"Why can't I see anyone?"

Li Ang squatted in the trunk, holding the window open with both hands, and looked out, "Is it possible that the residents of this Japanese island city knew that we were coming and hurriedly made a banner saying 'Warmly welcome players to travel to the Japanese island'?"

"Why do I feel like you paused subtly in this sentence?"

Wanli Fengdao looked sideways at the rearview mirror and complained: "There may be only ghost stories and no living people in this city. Be careful that what you say is recorded by something, chasing you and asking you to keep your word."

"Ha, that would be great."

Li Ang spread his hands and said with a smile: "I have seen it from many Japanese literary and artistic works.

When you meet someone who is not human, you can point your camera at them and conduct an interview.

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

You can pass without any damage. "

"What kind of interview is that? It's just to introduce yourself, okay?!"

Wanli Fengdao complained feebly and turned a corner along the road.

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

Or other types of urban noise.

This is a ghost town. "

"The drone is still unusable."

Xing Hechou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, put away the drone's box, turned to look at Li Ang and said, "Brother Li, can your bees still be used?"

"able."

Li Ang took out another beehive, pushed the door of the rear compartment slightly open to create a gap, and let hundreds of soldier bees adapted to the urban environment fly out along the gap, surpassing the vehicle, climbing to the sky above the city, and heading towards different places. Fly in the direction.

Soon, the soldiers and bees overlooking the city from a high position sent back enough information by vibrating their wings and emitting pheromones.

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

This allowed him to quickly draw rough aerial views of the city using pen and paper.

"The city covers an area of ​​about 200 km2 and has a high forest coverage rate. There are low hillsides to the north and south of the city, with a plain run through by rivers in the middle. There are large areas of ancient mountain cities, ancient shrines and temples in the east.

We are now in the southernmost part of the city.

The edge of the city was pitch dark, and there were no roads leading to other places for the time being. "

Li Ang handed the sketch he had just drawn to his companions for circulation, while he quietly rubbed his temples.

The IQs of the soldier bees are still a bit low, and they can only collect fragmentary information through rudimentary sensory organs, which is then integrated and summarized by the queen bee and translated to Li Ang.

Understanding the message of the swarm is like eavesdropping on the faint piano sound coming from a residential building in the distance at a busy construction site and transcribing it in the form of a musical score.

It's extremely difficult, very torturous, and consumes a lot of sanity every time you use it.

Xing Hechou took the bird's eye view and looked at it carefully, praising Li Ang for his superb painting skills.

Then he stared at his pocket watch and told Wanli Fengdao not to rush into the city, but to drive along the inner road of the park, going back, forth, left, and right.

Through triangulation, combined with the pointer of the pocket watch, the location of the passage leading to the next level of the dream of King Shengnan was found.

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