[Comprehensive horror] I am convinced of this system task

Sleep is very important, I knew this from a young age.

Now even more so in Silent Hill.Who knows what will happen next, judging by the standards of the previous two days, it must be that the strenuous sports activities have stopped.

Then here comes the problem, this bed with only an iron frame will definitely not allow me to get a high-quality sleep, and it may cause my lumbar disc herniation or something.

In addition, this room is gloomy, the lights are dim, and the table is covered with blood. It doesn't look like a place suitable for rest.

I broke my knuckles.Well, since this relatively safe place is to be used as a base of operations, I have to make it slightly more livable.

Fortunately, the body is not completely out of energy, and it should be done before going to bed.I strutted out of the room, and as expected, Triangle Head followed.

I'm pretty much used to having such a small... not so small follower, anyway, it won't add to the chaos.

There are still many rooms on this floor, but they all look like prison cells from the outside, and it is estimated that there are no useful materials.So I went up to the third floor through the stairwell.

Although I met a lot of messy things on the third floor, what kind of fat man, the head of the safe, the nurse, and even the big guy behind me also met on the third floor, but now he follows, I am not very worried , I feel that this hospital can do a job with ease.

Sure enough, there was a row of wards on the third floor.Although it looks a bit old, it is clean.At least - at least the beds have mattresses, pillows and comforters.

There are pillows and quilts! !Although the pillows in the hospital don't look very soft, but for me, who haven't slept well for many days, the pillows and quilts are like treasures.

I sat down on the bed, which happened to be a double room with two beds.I patted the mattress and said to the triangle head: "Don't go back, just live here, it's much better than your small broken room and small broken bed."

The figure with the triangular head framed in the door frame looked very tall, but this time it didn't listen to me at all, but was stunned for a while, turned around and left.

"Eh? Eh?" I jumped up from the bed and ran two steps behind him, "What, what's wrong?"

The triangle head didn't come out with a knife, so his actions seemed to be much more flexible than usual, and his stride was bigger than mine.I trotted out of the room to keep up with him.

He walked along the same path, probably going back to the original room, I grabbed his arm: "What's wrong! Don't, don't, don't go, you." He is going to leave and leave me here alone, just in case What should I do if I kill another safe head, fat man or something.

The triangle head turned to look at me and continued to walk back, but slowed down, as if deliberately waiting for me to follow.

"You don't want to move somewhere else?" I guessed cautiously.Trianglehead stopped, feeling like I guessed right.

I don't know why he has such a deep obsession with that small room, maybe he's just used to it.I sighed helplessly and folded my arms across my chest: "Okay, then let's make a compromise."

I don't know how long it took, but with the help of Triangle Head, I finally transported all the mattress sheets and pillow quilts in the ward back to Triangle Head's room on the second floor.

I have never seen anything other than a big knife and a spear in the hand of the triangular head, so watching him holding a large pile of bedding, the scene seemed weird and funny.

I don't know if he would suffocate the monster with a pillow if some monster suddenly appeared at this time.

By the way, a curtain was also taken along.In the room at the triangle head, there is still water in the bathroom.But those showers, toilets, etc., he probably doesn't know how to use them either.The curtains were cut into small pieces, wiped clean with water, and then used as a rag to wipe the iron frame bed and the top and bottom of the table, and finally it was barely readable.

Finally, it looks like a place where I live alone.

Looking at the fruits of such labor, I was suddenly very angry.I came to Silent Hill, didn't I come to do housework for Triangle Head?

I took out my phone and shook it around, which is equivalent to shaking the shoulder of the system: "Is this a strategy, hey!"

But it didn't work, and the system didn't make a sound.A mobile phone is an ordinary mobile phone with no signal yet.

I sighed again, and reluctantly shoved the phone back into my pocket roughly.The lights in the room have also been trimmed by me, and it looks bright now, but it is not so much like in Silent Hill.

The triangle head was still sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling that sitting motionless like this was the only way for him to spend his free time.After so many times of tossing, I really have no strength.I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth, it was time to sleep.

Wait - do I still want to sleep with him?

I didn't turn my head much when I cleaned it up just now, but now I finally realized it.

It's not that I haven't had a bed with my buddies, but I haven't slept with a man who has had a fist fight!

That's embarrassing.Unprecedented embarrassment.

I stood in front of the bed and fell into deep thought, but the triangular head suddenly reached out and grabbed me, pushing me onto his lap and sitting there.

In an instant, the hairs all over my body stood up, like the feeling of a cat with its fur fried.But it couldn't stop his hand from reaching inside from under the hem of my clothes.

But I forcefully pulled his hand out because his glove looked dirty and I didn't want to be touched by his gloved hand.

It stands to reason that the strength of the triangle head can definitely break me free easily, but he didn't.Just like that, I grabbed my wrist tightly, looking very innocent.

Wait, innocent?Oh my god how can I feel this way.

I almost scrambled off his lap and said seriously, "I'm not joking! Okay! I need to rest! I'm tired! So stop doing that crap please !"

I don't know if he listened to it, probably not, because the next moment, he stood up and pushed me down on the bed.

"Oh shit!" I rolled my eyes, clenched my fists and struggled hard.

But this time he didn't let me go any more, and I didn't dare to move around, for fear that the point on his head would accidentally plunge into my face.

He pinched the zipper of my overalls, and the sound of the zipper opening was extremely harsh.

As soon as the jacket was taken off, there was only a close-fitting gray T-shirt left inside.

I closed my eyes in despair, ready to do the same as last time.

I can only bear it.I just hope that I will be very satisfied if I can add another [-]% in this way.

But I felt him let go of his hand suddenly.

Carefully opened his eyes a slit, and the triangular head actually just lay down beside me.

He was also moving very slowly, as if he was also afraid that his head would hit me.When he was finally able to lie down, he stretched out an arm and placed it under my head.

"Hey, there's no need, brother," his behavior has completely confused me, "I mean, your hands will be numb, you don't need to..."

Now the triangle head has completely ignored me.I thought for a long time whether he was pretending to be asleep or really fell asleep, and then I realized that he usually listened to what I said selectively.

I blinked and stared at the huge triangular helmet in front of me: "But, what is under your helmet?"

Seeing that he didn't move, I reached out my hand furtively, my fingertips trembling with tension, and I stretched forward slowly, trying to find out what was under his helmet.

But this time, the hand was quickly grabbed by the triangle head again.He paused, then put my hand on his shoulder.It means to let me sleep with my arms around his neck like this, but don't try to touch what's under his head.

Now I really have nothing to do, and sleepiness also swept up: "Okay, then... good night."

I yawned and closed my eyes.

So be it.It's also pretty good.

After fumbling for a while, I pulled up the quilt to cover it.It didn't take long, and I didn't care that this was Silent Hill, so I fell asleep completely groggy.

The next morning, I was woken up by my phone ringing.

At first I fell into a drowsy sleep and thought it was an alarm.After fumbling for a long time, I took out the mobile phone from the pocket of my trousers, and the blurry eyes gradually became clear before I could see clearly.

Not an alarm clock!

It's a phone!

It's Neil's call, a good buddy from the real world.I can see clearly that besides his profile picture, there is also the ugly photo I snapped of him when we were out wandering before on the caller ID.

I didn't have time to think about why there was a signal all of a sudden, and Neil's phone was a life-saving straw for me.I sat up suddenly from the bed while pressing the answer button, and even woke up the triangular head.

"Neil? Neil! Can you hear me?!" I was so excited that I couldn't wait for the other party to speak loudly.

Neil's voice from the other end of the phone was clearer and smoother than I thought: "Xavier? God, what's wrong with you! Where have you been all this time? Kevin said..."

The previous sentences were still clear, but from here on, the sudden noise completely drowned out his voice.

"Neil? Neil!!" I squeezed my phone and yelled nervously, my voice could be heard echoing in the room.

But there was only noise on the phone.And after a few seconds, it hangs up.

I held the phone up to my face in disbelief and the signal was still zero.

What exactly is going on?After waking up to experience such a weird thing, coupled with yelling, my brain was already starved of oxygen. I struggled to get up from the bed and took a sip of the water bottle to get a little better.

But what he said made me want to cry. It turned out that I had disappeared for so long and they were always worried about me.

But now, I still don't know how to escape from this place.There is only one triangle head beside him, but the progress of his strategy is only 10%.

If it was Kevin who conveyed it to them, then in their eyes, my experience should still be that I disappeared after driving away. It is impossible for anyone to think that I just came to another dimension, let alone Silent Hill.

No one can save me anymore, only myself.

I buried my face in my hands, so sad that I wanted to cry.

I'm not really a strong person.

"Thank you." I could hear the hoarseness of my voice, only at this moment, I didn't have any repulsion to the hand with the triangular head gently placed behind my back, "Let's go. Go to the fourth floor today."

When I went to search the third floor yesterday, I took note of the structure of the third floor. As expected, there was no trace of green gel on the third floor, which is basically dominated by wards.

Who knew that as soon as I said these words, Triangle Head's hand froze suddenly, and then immediately grabbed my shoulder.

I've never seen him so nervous, and his movements are clearly preventing me from going to the fourth floor of the hospital that I've never been to.

The author has something to say: Sorry for being a little late~

These chapters feel like they are sprinkling sugar?It seems that I have forgotten that what I wrote is horror... Thoughtful.jpg