My game is depressing worldwide.

Old Wei took a deep breath, walked out of the dark room, and slowly explored his surroundings.

In the corridor, dilapidated furniture and dusty bookshelves divided the corridor into several sections.

Every now and then, a ball would fall to the ground, the television would suddenly turn on, a door would close inexplicably, bloody handprints and footprints, and human tissue on a plate—all these things suggested that something terrifying was happening here.

In addition, the cramped environment and the irregular appearance of some light sources made Lao Wei's shadow sometimes long and sometimes short, making him feel several times as if there was something behind him.

Take a few steps, then look back.

Just as Lao Wei was looking back every few steps.

In the live stream, viewers were laughing so hard they almost burst out laughing at Lao Wei's heart rate.

95!

[Can you please stop being so useless? We're already going to miss out on the first tier of rewards before we even start!]

[Old Wei, it seems live streaming isn't for you.]

[The streamer only needs to be scared out of their wits, but we viewers in the live stream also have to monitor our heart rates; we have a lot more to consider.]

It seems they guessed what the comments were saying.

Old Wei: "Brothers, I know my heart rate might be a little high right now, but it doesn't matter! From now on, I'll maintain this heart rate until I beat the game. Nothing will make me scream!"

At this moment in the game, Lao Wei had already guided the protagonist up into the ventilation duct.

Through the various ventilation openings, one could hear a dense, frantic sound of footsteps below, as if something was chasing after them.

"Brothers, the escape has begun! I can see them. They're not ghosts, just some mentally ill people. What's there to be afraid of? Heh, they're running pretty fast."

Jump down at the end of the ventilation duct again.

The corridor door on one side was locked, so the only option was to go to the room door on the other side.

It was slightly ajar, and you could see the flickering light source.

Such doors have appeared many times before.

Each time, Lao Wei cautiously pushed the door open and went in, but each time he only made a feint.

This time, Old Wei finally couldn't hold back any longer and pushed the door open, rushing inside.

But the next second, a corpse falling from the sky hit his face, and he wobbled and fell to the ground.

Holy crap!!!

Old Wei felt his body shudder violently, and instinctively he backed away, trying to get as far away from the door as possible.

[Damn you, the game didn't scare me, you scared me!]

[Old Wei, please stop being so incompetent, okay? What's with all the scare tactics?]

[The show's effect was too contrived; thumbs down.]

[Okay, the first tier of rewards is gone.]

[Swinging is prohibited in this room!]

Old Wei's heart was pounding. Although he couldn't see the comments, he could roughly guess what they were saying.

"Dude, this is so immersive! First-person perspective, mind control of the character... anyone would be terrified by this, right?"

Old Wei took a deep breath and looked at the dark room with great reluctance.

But there was only one way, so there was no other way but to turn on the night vision function and go in.

I also glanced at my heart rate...

Thankfully, it's 99.

She hasn't lost her virginity yet.

This is a library.

The bookshelves were crooked and twisted, and many corpses lay on the floor.

Not only that, but there were also some bloody human heads on the bookshelf.

The already narrow viewpoint becomes even more mysterious and unknown with the bookshelves blocking the way. You never know what's behind the corner, and it seems like something might rush over at any moment.

The further in you go, the more horrific the scene becomes.

Severed limbs, blood, human pigs, and corpses piled up like mountains.

even......

As Lao Wei approached, one of the "corpses" even spoke!

Judging from his appearance, he was a special forces soldier, but his condition was extremely gruesome. He was impaled on a steel spike, which entered from below and protruded through his collarbone.

Old Wei's chrysanthemum tightened at the sight.

"Yes... mutants killed us and then got away. You can't fight them, you have to hide... You can unlock the front door from the security control room. You... have to get out of this hellhole."

Old Wei left the library shakily, and the surrounding environment finally brightened up.

But before he could even breathe a sigh of relief...

Bang, bang, bang...

Heavy footsteps echoed in the reverberating corridor of the second floor of the mental hospital.

Through various frosted glass panes, you can see a figure walk by and enter a room.

Old Wei felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively crouched down, afraid of being discovered. He went to the corner, peeked out, and moved forward little by little.

"No way... if you're going to scare me, just do it already! What's with all this building up to this atmosphere? This foreplay is way too much!"

This feeling of knowing that surprise is about to come, but not knowing when it will come, is so uncomfortable!

[I really scared you, but you're not happy about it.]

[Place your bet! When will Lao Wei's heart rate break 100?!]

[Today! Today!]

"Dude, buddy... tell me where we're going and what we're going to do!"

"Who the hell taught you to make games like this?!"

"Brothers, I'm not scared, I'm just angry that this studio doesn't know how to make games at all."

Fortunately, after exploring a few rooms...

Not only did they not encounter any danger, they also managed to collect a battery.

Old Wei breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the corridor blocked by furniture. The character turned sideways, trying to squeeze through the gap.

"It's alright, it's alright. As long as I have the battery, I'm fearless..."

But he hadn't finished speaking.

The next second, a roar rang in his ears.

"Little pig, I've found you!!"

It was like a thunderclap in the quiet of the mental hospital.

Old Wei shuddered in fright and turned around to look.

A bald, fanged, shirtless, and enormous "patient" appeared behind them, his body bearing stitches and covered in blood.

Old Wei couldn't hold back any longer.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!! Holy crap!!!!"

"Don't come any closer!!"

At that very moment, my heart rate, which had been hovering around 90, spiked to 110.

Then, the thick arm grabbed Lao Wei by the neck, lifted him high, and threw him out.

With a bang.

Old Wei's body shattered the glass and he fell miserably to the ground.

Just before he fell into a coma.

You can see a bald priest walking over, muttering to himself.

"So...who are you?"

"I understand... Merciful God, you have sent a messenger to me. Save your life, boy, you have been summoned."

Old Wei felt sweat beading on his back.

Even in the game, after the character has woken up, he still doesn't move, just sits there panting.

This was so sudden...

"Damn it, this crappy game in the ditch... When you think it's dangerous and you're mentally prepared, nothing happens. But when you've passed the obstacles and think you're safe, the scary part suddenly comes."

"This design technique that perfectly captures the players' psychology—that's definitely the damn style of Asylum Studios!!"

Old Wei gritted his teeth.

"Chen Xuan... uh, it shouldn't be his idea. He looks so sunny and cheerful, how could he design such a creepy scare trope?"

"That's it! It must be Zhou Qian, the kid who gave the iwanna presentation at Lincheng University!!!"

The comments section was filled with laughter.

Hello little pig, goodbye little pig

[Congratulations on losing your virginity!! Did you see the first tier reward? That's all!]

[He's getting anxious, Old Wei is getting anxious!]