Talk About A Horror Game, Why Did Li Gui Post It Upside Down?

The two quarreled at home. The male protagonist said that he had had enough of her and asked for divorce. The female protagonist was unwilling and begged the male protagonist to change his mind.

The male protagonist was determined to get a divorce. He said that he would ask the lawyer to hand over the divorce agreement to the female protagonist, and then left.

Act IV.

The female protagonist called the male protagonist and asked him to come back and get the signed divorce agreement. The male protagonist opened the door. The female protagonist decorated the home very romantically. She dressed up carefully, hugged the male protagonist and asked him to spend the last night with her.

The male protagonist stayed behind. In the dead of night, the female protagonist took a kitchen knife and chopped off half of the male protagonist's head.

Act Five.

On the familiar dining table, there are three dishes and one soup. The male protagonist with a kitchen knife in his head is sitting at the dining table holding a newspaper.

The heroine smiled gently and looked at the hero.

Honey, can you lend me your kitchen knife?

The rehearsal was over, and Lin Yu felt a chill on the back of his neck.

What a hell story this is.

What does the last scene mean? Is the male protagonist dead or not?

Blackberry, who played the heroine, ran over. Her face was stained with black blood from when she chopped off the hero's head.

It fell on the pale little face, which was particularly strange.

Lin Xiaoyu, how did our performance go?

Lin Yu said against his will: Very good, do you really want to perform this show on June 1st?

Blackberry was a little confused: What's wrong, Lin Xiaoyu, is this program bad?

It seems that he is determined to perform.

Lin Yu didn't want to anger her anymore, so he nodded and said, Very good. I'm going home now that I've finished reading.

Goodbye Lin Xiaoyu.

Walking out of the back mountain, Lin Yu received a reminder in his head.

170 Chestnut cake allergy! Ghostly mother!

Today is my mother's birthday. She likes to eat pastries from Chengxi.

West of the city, this direction.

Lin Yu turned around and walked in that direction resignedly. Halfway there, Blackberry's voice came from behind.

Lin Xiaoyu, aren't you home~?

Blackberry caught up with him, the black blood on his face - already wiped clean.

Lin Yu raised his chin and said, My mother likes pastries from Chengxi. I want to buy them.

He didn't say anything unnecessary, fearing that those words would touch Blackberry's nerves and turn her into a ghost.

Along the way, Blackberry kept chattering about the script she directed, saying that she had written many scripts and was preparing to perform them all while waiting for the show.

Thinking of the story he read before, Lin Yu didn't have any expectations for it.

Walking to Chengxi Pastry Shop and looking at the dilapidated sign at the door, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Blackberry, I'm going to buy pastries. Goodbye.

Goodbye, Lin Xiaoyu.

Walking into the pastry shop, there is a rusty display rack with several black frames on it, and inside the frames are prepared pastries.

Lin Yu was looking at pastries when an old voice suddenly came from beside him.

what are you looking for?

The sound was so sudden that he didn't realize anyone was approaching.

I'm here to buy pastries.

Lin Yu said these words and his eyes fell on the old man in front of him.

He was wearing a shabby shirt with several words that had been wiped out and couldn't read clearly, and an apron with a lot of red liquid on it.

The old man looked down and laughed.

This is strawberry jam. I made a new strawberry cake today. Do you want to buy a few?

good.

The color of the strawberry jam was so weird that it reminded Lin Yu of blood.

He was a little disgusted, thinking that he was buying them for his mother anyway, so he asked the boss to weigh all the pastries by a pound.

Lin Yu took the cakes and went home after paying.

Halfway there, he suddenly realized something.

Where is his home?

There was a slim figure standing at the gate of the school. In the past few hours, this figure looked normal.

Lin Yu glanced twice curiously, and the woman suddenly turned around and met Lin Yu's gaze.

Their eyes met, Lin Yu resisted the urge to turn his head.

A cue went off in my head.

This woman is him, oh no, he plays this character, mom.

Lin Xiaoyu, why don't you go home after school?

As the woman walked in, a cold breath hit her face, the kind of coldness that seemed to penetrate into her bones.

Lin Yu resisted the urge to tremble and lifted the cake with stiff arms.

Today is your birthday, I went to buy the pastries you like to eat.

The woman was obviously taken aback, and the cold aura dissipated instantly.

I'm sorry you still remember this. Let's go home with mom.

She raised a smile, but it seemed that she was not used to smiling, and the smile on her face was almost distorted.

Lin Yu followed her obediently and walked to a villa covered with Montenegrin tigers.

Lin Yu looked up. No wonder he was a rich student in the school and lived in a villa at home.

Walking into the living room, it was dark and gloomy, and there was an unpleasant smell of decay.

Lin Yu fumbled and put the cake on the coffee table, and the light suddenly turned on.

The woman walked up behind him like a ghost, still holding a teacup in her hand.

I want to try the pastries my son bought for me.

The woman gave a stiff smile and opened a bag.

There is black and red strawberry jam on top, which looks like coagulated blood.

The woman's face showed nostalgia.

Strawberry cake, I haven't eaten it for a long time.

She took a bite.

It still tastes the same. You know, the first time I ate strawberry cake was when your father bought it for me.

Lin Yu was a little wary. This woman kept mentioning his dad frequently.

But since he arrived home, he has never seen a third person in the house.

Does that so-called father exist?

Lin Yu changed the topic.

I still have homework. I have to go up and do it.

The woman nodded and said in a very soft voice: Go, mother will prepare the meal for you.

A very ordinary conversation, just like an ordinary mother and son.

Lin Yu did not dare to take it lightly.

The homework given by the ghost school is also very perverted.

On my thoughts after having a caesarean section.

What can you think?

Lin Yu wrote a few lines casually.

Only a soft sound was heard, and the door to the room was opened.

The woman walked in quietly carrying two bags of cakes, her face as cold as at school.

The yin energy suddenly became strong, Lin Yu was slightly startled and stood up.

Lin Xiaoyu, why did you buy chestnut cake? Don't you know I'm allergic to chestnuts? How could you forget? You are as heartless as your damn father. I have paid so much for you, and you have forgotten even this. , Lin Xiaoyu, anyone who doesn’t value me will die.