I Make Games to Make Players Cry
Chapter 200

Human Slaughterhouse

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By this time, some viewers who hadn't played the demo version had gradually come to understand the story of the stage play.

Previously, through various lines of dialogue, they were only told that there was a planet beneath the Seonggok, and that the people on the planet were being slaughtered by some kind of creature.

Now, that dangerous creature has arrived on the Seonggok via the airship, displaying its bloody and terrifying appearance.

Everyone present knew this.

It's the monster from Dead Space!

Just then, voices suddenly came from somewhere.

"Hey, did you listen carefully? This monster needs its limbs and head broken to be considered dead."

"Huh? Oh yes. Actually, that's how it's set up in the game too. I didn't know at first, I just blew off his head, but it made me suffer a lot later."

"Oh my god, buddy, if you put it that way I'm even more hesitant to play. Just watching this performance terrifies me. To actually face a monster like that in the game and precisely sever its limbs would be an incredibly difficult challenge."

"Hey buddy, it's just a game. According to the staff, you can get a lot of advanced weapons in the mid-to-late game, which will make you feel safe."

"Thanks, I really don't understand why Huaxia would create such a game that challenges people's rationality."

The conversation between the two did not last long.

The audience's attention was still focused on the stage play.

At this moment, the lights went out, and darkness enveloped everything.

All the virtual characters disappeared on the spot, including those on the big screen.

The audience understands that the morgue storyline is over. What's next?

Amid the curiosity of the people at the scene, the screen, which had been off, lit up again shortly afterward.

The blonde woman, Vinson, looked exhausted.

She rubbed her temples and exhaled, seemingly trying to relax.

Then, with his eyes fixed on the screen and looking at the thousands of audience members, he slowly began to speak.

[This monster was transformed from a human.]

Their clothing indicates their previous identities.

[Some alien life form transformed them into this. They can be transformed into anything, whether living or dead.]

[By the time we realized what was happening, they had already spread throughout the entire ship. Things were spiraling out of our control.]

But the most deadly thing wasn't these monsters, but...

[Divine Seal]

As soon as he finished speaking, Vinson disappeared.

A new name appeared on a large screen the same width as the wall.

[Canteen-A]

The next second, spotlights shone down, illuminating the stage.

The security team that had disappeared reappeared on stage.

Along with it comes a completely new industrial corridor scene.

Beside me was an open entrance. The sign above it identified it as the cafeteria.

In addition to the new setting, the security guards also have new weapons.

At this moment, they were holding brand-new weapons that resembled chainsaws.

Judging from the scarlet stains on it, it was clear that they had already used it.

And it looks incredibly powerful.

It is quite obvious that in the blank storylines that the audience cannot see, this team has acquired new armed forces.

However, the number of people remains at 5.

"Vinson, I have a bad feeling."

The short-haired woman looked nervous, her face filled with unease as she carried the chainsaw.

"The captain sent us to rescue people in Cafeteria A, but it's as quiet as my room in the dead of night. Really... are there any survivors?"

As she spoke, she glanced at the chainsaw in her hand, her breathing slightly disordered.

"I can't guarantee I'll survive using this thing. It requires you to get very close to the monster."

The blonde woman, Vinson, patted her on the shoulder and nodded affirmatively.

"That's the order, we can't disobey it. Besides, we've run out of ammunition along the way, so we have to use this as a temporary measure to save people."

"But to be honest, this thing is really useful. It's much easier and simpler to chop them down from top to bottom than to shoot them in the limbs."

"Okay, let's stay together and not get separated to avoid being attacked."

"Hehe. Hehehe. Hehehehe"

A strange, cold laugh interrupted Vinson's words.

On the stage, the security team immediately raised their chainsaws and looked in the direction of the sound.

But they discovered that the source of that laughter was none other than the red-haired Hans!

He was looking down, covering his right eye, his body twitching, as if he was suppressing something, or perhaps he was excited about something.

The audience was completely bewildered.

What's wrong with this person?

Why does this feel so strange? What is he laughing at?

The audience was puzzled, and so were the security guards on stage.

"Hans, what's gotten into you again?"

The short-haired woman stepped forward to pat the red-haired man, but before she could lower her raised right hand, the red-haired man grabbed her.

"Hans!?"

The short-haired woman looked somewhat surprised, but soon, the red-haired man raised his head slightly.

On a large screen as wide as the wall, a close-up of this moment was shown to everyone present.

All I could see was his face filled with excitement and madness.

His eyes were bloodshot, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, which he licked into his mouth.

Something's not right!

This is the general opinion of the audience at the scene.

But more than anything, I wanted to know what was wrong with the red-haired man.

Soon, the red-haired man stared intently at the short-haired woman.

The gaping mouth smiled eerily while uttering incomprehensible words.

"They want our corpses, and they will get their way."

Hehehehe

These words left everyone present puzzled.

This includes people who played the demo version.

Is this some new setting? There weren't any characters with such a contrasting personality in the 30-minute demo.

However, despite many people not understanding what this was trying to express, they still continued watching.

On stage, the short-haired woman spoke up with a gloomy expression.

"You're overreacting, buddy. Calm down."

Then, she forcefully broke free of her trapped hand and rubbed it.

"Although what is happening now is indeed terrible, the fact that you are so panicked shows that your mental fortitude is not strong enough."

"You always brag to me about how great you are, but now it seems you're not even as good as a woman."

The red-haired man was jolted, and his expression suddenly changed. He stared blankly at his hands, looking somewhat suspicious and astonished.

It was as if he didn't understand why he had just said those strange things.

"Focus your attention and stay alert. We need to find survivors in the canteen. Hans, can you handle it?"

The blonde female captain asked in a deep voice, and the red-haired man Hans, nodded blankly.

"Get ready, we're going in."

After Vinson finished speaking, he glanced at Hans. Then, he picked up the chainsaw and walked into the cafeteria first.

The scene changes the next second.

The interior environment of the cafeteria is clearly displayed.

Here, just like in the morgue, blood was splattered everywhere, and the ground was covered in crimson.

Under the light of a tactical Flashlight, the dimly lit canteen was littered with severed limbs and in complete disarray.

Numerous mutilated human corpses lay scattered and disorderly.

Some lay on the dining table, their faces contorted and muscles stiff, seemingly having suffered immense fear before their deaths.

Others were hanging on chairs. Some were missing heads, others were missing hands and feet.

Even worse, some were cut in half at the waist. Their internal organs spilled out onto the ground, and their mouths were wide open and deformed, as if they were screaming in desperate agony before they died.

The short-haired woman from the security team couldn't help but vomit.

Even the audience members turned pale, their throats gurgled, and their stomachs churned.

At this moment, the black man, who hadn't spoken until now, glanced at the short-haired woman and said unhappily.

"Landa, you're really something. The smell here is already awful, and you're making it even worse."

"Shut up, you new recruit!"

Landa, the short-haired woman, wiped her mouth and picked up the chainsaw again.

But at this moment, it was obvious that she was somewhat weak.

Clearly, the large number of human remains in the cafeteria was threatening her sanity.

The blonde woman, Vinson, glanced at it, her expression grave.

"We arrived too late; the survivors are probably all dead."

"My God, this place is hell."

Another teammate, a muscular man, looked around and guessed what was going on.

"There was a battle here, but they didn't know how to deal with this monster, so they became the ones who were slaughtered."

"Vinson, is a search necessary?"

The blonde woman, Vinson, looked at it and nodded heavily.

"Don't make a sound, be alert to your surroundings, those monsters might still be here."

As she spoke, the blonde woman cautiously walked deeper into the cafeteria, and the others looked at each other and followed closely behind.

At this moment, the audience noticed that the red-haired man, Hans, was suddenly acting strangely.

He stood there, motionless.

He only realized what was happening after his teammates had been several meters away from him, and then hurriedly ran back to the group.

"The smell of blood is getting stronger; everyone be careful ahead."

As she went deeper, the blonde woman smelled an unbearable stench.

Not only her, but several of her teammates were the same.

But everyone gritted their teeth, carrying chainsaws, and advanced step by step under the direct beam of tactical Flashlight.

The footsteps were particularly clear at this moment, tap-tap-tap with a rich rhythm.

Accompanied by such sounds, the heartbeats of the audience in the audience also beat in unison.

In the dark and desolate environment, only five people were moving forward in an orderly manner.

The ethereal yet oppressive eerie music gradually stirred the emotions of the audience.

Finally, the five security guards suddenly stopped and refused to move forward.

The audience stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

On stage, the blonde woman, Vinson, murmured in shock, her eyes filled with horror.

Oh my God!

At that moment, everyone present saw it.

In that scene, a large number of dismembered corpses and fragments were piled up haphazardly, forming a mound about the height of a small mountain.

And none of them were complete corpses!

Some severed limbs even rolled down the perimeter and landed in the blood-soaked puddles on the ground.

Above, flesh and blood were mangled and covered in crimson.

Below, bloodstains accumulated, staining the ground red.

This place is less of a cafeteria and more of a...

Human slaughterhouse!

Update at 4 AM! I'm writing even though I'm sleepy!

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