How does it feel to step into a B-grade horror game? - 3

Episode 3.

I was forced to move in order to survive. I thought I had given him a lot of strength, but I cried at the trembling jaw and the weak legs. Gritting his teeth, he managed to move his immobile leg and take a step forward, and the floating screen vanished.

Strap ring –

“My current health is 100%. 」

Hey, it’s begun. Fidelis was so determined that she was so scared that she wanted to give up. Looking around anxiously, Fidelis pulled out a candle from the wall. It was a faint light, but it was better than nothing.

“Ear, if you’re going to be haunted, don’t come out.

I cried and cried at the spontaneous insults. I had to talk to myself to calm down. Fidelis glanced at the nearest door and turned his head without hesitation. It had hardened to brown, but she didn’t have the courage to turn the bloody knob.

It’s a step forward.

As she pushed past the door, she heard the sound of an old door open behind her.

Squeaky

At the sound of the door slowly opening, Fidelis involuntarily stopped and straightened at the waist. At the same time, there was no more sound of the door opening. He felt someone behind him. A drop of sweat dripped down his spine. Fidelis closed and opened her eyes in relief and began to scream and run away.

“I’m out! It’s out! It’s out!”

Without looking back, Fidelis ran forward and ran down the dark hallway without hesitation. Her brain was already paralyzed with fear before she could rationally think that screaming would bring out another ghost. As she ran forward, she saw a small gap behind the stairs. After hurriedly sneaking into it, Fidelis caught his breath.

“Huh, huh.”

Fidelis let out a long breath and slumped to the ground, but when he heard a beep, he jumped up like a fish without water.

As he hurried out of the stairs, Fidelis belatedly noticed that the candle had gone out, and his mouth pursed and he cried. Clutching the extinguished candle as if it were his last weapon, he tried to get out of the bottom of the stairs carefully, but Fidelis involuntarily slammed his knee on the floor as his knee suddenly buckled.

“Oh!”

“I lost my energy due to intense running. He currently has 21% health. 」

At the same time, a long horizontal stick came into view, showing an empty space. There was very little space filled with red, and above it was written “21% health”. It seemed to show his current state of fitness.

Fidelis sighed as he looked at the blood canister. I don’t think I ran much, but my stamina was almost at rock bottom. Forced to rest, Fidelis crawled out from the bottom of the stairs and surveyed his surroundings. When I saw that there was nothing, I went back down the stairs and sat down.

His face and neck were damp with cold sweat, and he swept through the clinging hair. Fidelis pulled up his pants and smashed his knees on the floor. I fumbled with no light in sight, but luckily the wound was not palpable. I thought it would be bruising.

“It’s crazy.”

All I heard was the sound of the door, and I felt like I was going to die. It was the first time I’d ever run away like that. Not only was my body exhausted, but my mind was exhausted.

I was lost in thought in a daze, and when I looked at the blood canister floating in front of me, I saw that my health had already reached 80%. Fidelis stood up instead of giving 100 percent. He said that just walking quietly would restore his strength, so this was fine.

I crept out and saw that the hallways were engulfed in darkness. He couldn’t even see where Fidelis had first woken up. No, honestly, it was almost the same hallway, and Fidelis had a creepy feeling as if he had jumped in place. He took a extinguished candle and moved the fire from another candle that was glowing nearby, bringing the embers back to life.

“It would be nice to have a flashlight or a lantern… No, send me home before then.”

When the candle lit again, I felt calm. He walked cautiously, staring warily at the door as it passed. He was afraid that the door would open again. Then Fidelis stopped.

“Shall we go into the room?”

If he opened the door and entered the room, there would be a small window, through which he could guess what floor he was on. If it was a lower floor, I could open the window and jump out.

Fidelis cried, looking at her star-studded nightgown. Perhaps because the sweat had dried up, my body shivered from the cold air as it touched it. I was too scared to notice, and there were no shoes on my bare feet.

He had run down the hallway, and there was something dark on it, and there were small scratches on it. But I was too scared to worry about it.

Shaking his feet, Fidelis was trying to dispel his fear. It’s a mansion, so I wonder if there’s at least a jacket or slippers. The mansions of the dead were represented as mansions, so it didn’t seem strange that there were one or two of them.

With his eyes out of focus, Fidelis stood in front of the cleanest-looking door and tried to open it, only a clatter but no opening. He thought about breaking it and forcing it open, but the moment he heard a loud noise, he might be the first victim of the ghosts.

Fidelis’ goal was to survive and get out of the mansion as quickly as possible and return to reality, so he wouldn’t do anything dangerous. He was going to hide like a coward.

I don’t know if that’s going to work…….

This time, he opened the door next to it, but it still wouldn’t open. Fearing that someone would come, he began to turn the doorknob in a quick motion. As I grabbed them one by one and turned them around, the seventh door rattled open.

“Uhhhh Why is it open… I’m scared even if I open ……..”

His heart, which had calmed down, regained its vigor and began to pound. The first time the door opened, instead of being welcomed, I felt like I was going to die. After several short deep breaths, Fidelis glanced around and swallowed dryly.

“I, don’t come out… I warned you…. I don’t know if it comes out. The Black Flame Dragon in me will kill you all.”

With an unspeakable bravado, he gently opened the door and stepped in to enter. The cold air felt on my bare feet. If I didn’t make a sound, I was scared to death.

“I’m in! I said I’m going in!”

As he stepped forward with the candle in front of him, Fidelis sobbed and disgusted by the dreary atmosphere.

“Ugh! Would go out again! I wonder if that’s the case!”

Fidelis stomped his feet and fell silent in surprise. Screaming like this was like calling out to a ghost. He crept back out again, surveyed his surroundings, and stood still for a moment.

When time passed and no sound was heard, Fidelis cautiously re-entered the room, reaching out with a candle-holding hand and surveying the room.

Cobwebs hung down from every corner of the ceiling, and the wooden planks on the floor had lost their strength and creaked with every step she took. The bed had long since collapsed, and the walls had dried up with unknown black water dripping down them, making them look even more dreary.

There was also a foul stench emanating from the room. It smelled like burnt air, or like the smell of old wounds being crushed. The curtains that covered the glass door to the terrace had long since fallen, and only the moonlight filtering through the glass door heightened the room’s dreary atmosphere.

Outside, it was pitch black and dark with nothing to see but the moon. The mansion of the dead itself was a very large mansion, with many rooms, and it was easy to get lost. In fact, Fidelis was running with his eyes on the road and ended up in an unknown place, so he said everything.

Uh, it’s in the game anyway

Fidelis recoiled in fear as she recoiled herself and slowly looked around the spacious room. Seeing that there was no sound, and that there was nothing to see, Fidelis walked over to the glass door.

Squeak, squeak.

Every time I stepped on the floor, I was so frightened by the sound of the floor that I felt like my tears were about to fill up again. She examined the collapsed desk in the corner and saw a slightly broken lantern lying haphazardly on the floor. For the first time, Fidelis’ expression brightened. She quickly picked up the lantern and lit it with a candle.

“I have acquired the item ‘Lantern’. 」

When I was told everything like this, I was able to realize once again that I was really in the game. She relaxed as she looked at her brighter surroundings and sniffed as she made her way toward the terrace, where she suddenly stopped.

“Door, I’m going to close the door a little bit for a moment.”

If he left it wide open like this, he didn’t know if someone would come in and stand behind him. I wanted to vehemently refuse that.

You just need to keep it open just a little bit.

Just as he was about to turn and head for the door, Fidelis screamed at the figure standing tall in front of the door, unsure of who had arrived.

“Aaa

Standing in front of the door stood a ghost with its head bowed and its body full of burn scars, swaying from side to side. She was so surprised that she hiccup and began to burst into tears.

“Huh, huh… Tah

I’m leaving… Don’t come in!

Keeping his mouth shut and trying to keep the ghost as insensitive as possible, Fidelis was busy rolling his eyeballs to find a way out.

Her legs were shaking, and Fidelis couldn’t escape down the hallway because of the ghost blocking the door, and she was delighted to see the glass door behind her that led to the terrace. Without turning around, he glanced behind him and moved his stiff legs as far as he could to make his way to the glass door.

Feeling the cold touch of glass on her back, she cautiously opened the door, but it wouldn’t open. I looked at the latch, thinking it was locked, but it wasn’t. It had been blocked off by the mansion itself. Plans to jump out of the window and escape were thwarted.

One minute. It’s glass, so I wonder if I can break it.

Fidelis, not wanting to lose even a small glimmer of hope, squeezed his eyes shut and slammed his fist on the glass, but Yuri wouldn’t budge. A few more hard slashes didn’t change the outcome. Seeing that there was no way out, Fidelis’ body began to tremble even more than before. His teeth crackled against each other.

The ghost that stood in the way of the door remained silent and took a step into the room. A horrible lump of charred flesh dripped down and fell to the floor. At the same time, Fidelis’ heart felt like it had fallen into the abyss.

“Oh, God.”

The thought of his name only at this point made Fidelis want to roll his eyes and pass out. Keeping as much distance as possible from the slowly approaching ghost, Fidelis crept away. The stench that had been emanating from the room was emanating from the ghost in the same way.