Presidential Studies

After entering the door, I found that the floor and walls of this room are made of sponge bottom, which is soft to the touch, even if you fall on it, it will not hurt you.

Seeing such a design, Zhen Zong felt even more guilty.

How terrifying is this, it can scare people until they hit the wall...

But it doesn't matter, I still have to be with him every year.

Qin Jinnian had already picked up the equipment that had been visited on the ground and checked it carefully.

This doll house is a vr horror game played by two people, but it also goes beyond the scope of ordinary VR and belongs to somatosensory games.

In addition to a pair of larger VR glasses, there are also a pair of gloves and a pair of ankle rings in the device.

When he picked up the device, the horror scene projected on the wall disappeared, replaced by a tutorial on how to wear the device.

Following the instructions in the video, the two put on head-mounted VR goggles, gloves and ankle rings, and stood on two ground markers in the middle of the room. Two humanoid models appeared on the screen, showing their body movements synchronously.

Really looking at the picture in the glasses, it is very fresh.

This game is not like a roller coaster, it is a disembodied visual experience. At this time, Zhen always can clearly see and feel from the first perspective that the characters he controls follow his movements and make the same poses, even on his side. After turning his head, he could still see the characters controlled by Qin Jinnian.

It's really interesting.

"Every year?"

"Ah."

Qin Jinnian on the side agreed and waved at him.

This scene made me laugh so much, he stretched out his hand and accurately grasped Qin Jinnian's arm, achieving a real-virtual dual interaction.

After debugging the equipment, the two tapped their fingers in the air and pressed the ready button.

The picture in front of them went dark, and the picture of the dark room on the projection screen reappeared in front of the two of them, but now it was more three-dimensional, as if they could touch the furnishings in the room just by stepping forward.

Mr. Zhen looked at the little wooden horse that was close at hand, thinking that a scary doll would appear after a few more flashes, so he couldn't help but leaned towards Qin Jinnian, and grasped it with his right hand wearing a sensory glove. Qin Jinnian's forearm.

Qin Jinnian patted him to appease him.

A few seconds later, the weird doll really appeared, and with it, there was a bright red font that was floating in the air, as if bleeding, slowly appearing—the doll.

Alright, now that the theme is dolls, can I stop repeating it all the time! ! !

Mr. Zhen shouted quietly in his heart, took a deep breath, reached out and clicked the button to start the game.

The moment he pressed down, a big mouth suddenly appeared out of thin air, filled with sharp teeth, with blood-colored pieces of meat between the teeth, with blood dripping from the tips, and bit him down violently.

President Zhen almost died of fright, he withdrew his hand so fast that he fell towards Qin Jinnian, narrowly avoiding the bite.

I scolded the production team of this game again in my heart, don't be too annoying! ! !

Qin Jinnian caught the person safely, and by the way secretly remembered the name of the production team, and put it together with the director of the death train.

The game officially started, and the screen in front of the two of them went black.

When it was turned on again, Zhen always found that he was no longer in the room just now, but in an old guest room. The small wooden table, the candle on the table is the only light source in the whole room.

"Every year?"

Mr. Zhen didn't see Qin Jinnian in the room.

"Well, I'm here."

Qin Jinnian obviously couldn't see him, but he accurately grasped Mr. Zhen's hand. The warmth from the palm made people feel extremely reassured.

"I'm in a small room, the door can't be opened, I need to find the key, where is my brother?"

"It should be too?"

Seeing that he had already searched the room in a short period of time, he started moving unwillingly.

Fortunately, the room is really not big, and the doorknob can be reached by walking two steps forward, but it cannot be opened either.

Mr. Zhen returned to the small wooden table and found that there was still a piece of pale yellow letter paper under the candlestick.

'Dear Police Officer Fisk, I hope you can find my sister as soon as possible. I am really worried about her and her friends. These children have no idea what they are facing!I'm sorry I couldn't go with you to that dreadful place, forgive my timidity, but it's hell!There are devils everywhere!Please be very careful, and I hope you can return safely.

- Maida'

"I found a clue!" Mr. Zhen said happily after reading the letter, "I should be a police officer. This is probably a 'haunted house'. I came here to find a bunch of dead children."

Qin Jinnian smiled when he heard the words, and responded, "Well, I should be one of those children who committed suicide."

Obviously, he also found clues to identity information.

The two summed it up and learned that the place they were in was a place where ghosts and ghosts talked about in the small town.

It is said that it used to be the castle of an ancient nobleman, but more than ten years ago, the whole castle was burned to ashes overnight. No one knew the reason. Later, a wealthy businessman took over the castle and rebuilt it into an inn. However, it seems that some major accident occurred in the hotel five years ago. That night, the wealthy businessman's family and the guests in the hotel were not spared. Since then, the place has been sealed off and has become a famous "haunted house" in the local area.

When Mr. Zhen was looking for the key, he subconsciously touched his pocket, but unexpectedly, a dialogue popped up in front of him.

'Where is this?Didn't I just walk to the door of the hotel... Why am I here? '

It seemed that this comrade police officer was also very confused about the situation in front of him.

At present they are only at the first small level. Except for the relatively quiet atmosphere of the scene, no ghosts have appeared yet. Although the game and Niannian are forced to separate, Zhenzong can touch Qin Jinnian as long as he stretches out his hand, so Zhenzong is very happy. It is peace of mind.

Unlike him, although Qin Jinnian appeared calm, there was always a wandering ghost in the room he was in.

It was an old man in old linen clothes, repeating the three actions of going to bed, getting off the ground, and sitting at the table all the time in the room, his eyes were empty and expressionless.

Qin Jinnian tried for a while, and found that as long as he didn't come into contact with the ghost, the other party couldn't attack him, so he found the key to open the room in the right drawer of the table while the ghost was going to bed.

It didn't take long for Mr. Zhen to find the key under the pillow.

Before opening the door to go out, Mr. Zhen couldn't help reaching out his hand, interlocking his fingers, and grabbed Qin Jinnian firmly, for fear that the game production team would kill him at the door.

Naturally, Qin Jinnian would not resist. On that face that Zhen always couldn't see, a row of neat white teeth was shown, and he smiled happily.

He really loves horror games!

The author has something to say: Qin Jinnian: Let the ghosts come more violently!

Mr. Zhen: ...duck doesn't have to!