Chapter 42 - 42: 036 The Final Level: The Ending of Silent Hill

ADAVANCE CHAPTER IN PATREON NEW DISCOUNT CODE 0E6C6 Patreon Discount patreon.com/Achilles_Stein Amid the audience's exclamations, Pure White in the video began to maneuver, sometimes moving forward, sometimes backward, and occasionally stopping, adjusting his position according to the sound of the high heels. After some careful operations, Pure White finally reached the front door again. "Dear viewers, if you're just watching the video, you definitely won't feel how scary it is. But to be honest, when I was playing, the sound of the erratic high-heeled shoes was truly oppressive!" Pure White said again, with a hint of excitement in his tone. "It's really thrilling and cool. Walking on the edge of life and death makes my whole body feel alive. I think you should try it too!" "Hehe, just try it!" "Thrilling? That's twisted!" "I'm afraid of dying from the previous level, and you want me to play this?" "I'll just watch. My life is too precious!" "This Pure White guy is different. I'm scared stiff, and he actually says it's cool?" "I'm afraid this person might be a thrill-seeker..." ... The audience noticed that Pure White seems to have a character different from ordinary people, with a penchant for adrenaline! But it's true; if he weren't a thrill-seeker, he probably wouldn't have been able to clear this game! With a bang, the front door opened again, and Pure White entered the fifth cycle! At this point, the previously dark corridor lit up again. However, the light changed from white to dark red, enveloping the corridor in a strange red glow. The original landscape paintings hanging on the walls had also transformed, becoming images of strange eyes. Each eye stared directly at the player from different directions! Wherever the player moved, the pupils followed! This made the already eerie and gloomy corridor suddenly feel like something out of a Lovecraftian horror. "Uh uh uh!" Meanwhile, the wife's cries echoed again in the corridor. This time, the sound was stronger and more violent than before, as if blasting right in your ear! "Uh....hehehe..." Crying and crying, the ghost wife's voice suddenly burst into a strange laugh! "Damn! This is too intimidating!" "Why is this ghost woman crying and laughing all the time?" "My scalp is tingling!" "Damn, this is high-energy, ready to jump out at any moment!" ... The sudden change in the scene style shocked the audience. If the surrounding environment was previously just setting the tone with subtle darkness, this cycle thrusts the terror right in your face! "This fifth cycle is where I died the most, more than in the previous cycles, and it's the final level!" Even with Pure White's thrill-seeking nature, his tone suddenly became hurried. "The wife in this level becomes very aggressive. You just need to linger in the corridor a bit too long!" "Or if you run directly to the front door, she'll rush out and kill you!" "So you have to choose to hide!" Pure White ran forward while explaining. His hurried movements made the audience feel tense: "Then how did you get past this level?" "Yeah, the corridor is such a small space; there's nowhere to hide!" "Damn it, watching this video makes my heart race!" ... Under the audience's nervous gaze, Pure White ran into the bathroom. "Here, we run to the bathroom first, and then we can see that there's a tub of blood in the bathtub!" Following Pure White's line of sight, the audience saw that the bathtub, which was empty in the previous cycle, was now filled with blood, even seeping outwards. It looked very viscous. At the same time, the audience guessed the hiding place... "We're going to hide in this bloody water now to avoid our wife's pursuit!" Sure enough, after hearing Pure White nervously say this, he plunged into the bathtub, completely submerging himself to ensure that not even a sliver of his body was exposed! "Damn, that's hardcore!" "Damn! It looks disgusting!" "What does it feel like to be soaked in blood and water?" ... The audience was subconsciously disgusted because it was in first-person, and they could feel themselves wrapped in endless blood. But that feeling was far less intense than when Pure White played in person. The moment Pure White lay down, the performance of the sensory suit was pushed to the extreme. The sticky, pungent smell, and the icy embrace of the surrounding blood and water were fully simulated. He was entirely submerged in the bathtub, body and all. The ghost wife's strange laughter crept closer and closer. Then the audience saw an unusually tall ghost slowly appear beside the bathtub. It twitched as it stuck its head out, looking left and right. It was the ghost wife.