Jiang Huan tried to lift the dirty tripod to see if it could be used as a weapon.
Obviously, it could not.
The tripod was very tall, about 1.5 meters. It was a camera stand, so it was very heavy. It was difficult to carry it, let alone use it as a weapon.
Moreover, after such a long period of exposure to wind and rain, the three legs of the tripod were already rusted. It was impossible to remove it.
Qin Guan studied the van again. It looked like it had been through a lot. The junk in the van and the tripod outside all hinted at one thing. After the people in the van went in, they never came out.
If they did come out, even if they took another exit, they would have driven the van back. But now, this car was just abandoned here, and everything was still in the same state as when those people left. This was very strange in itself.
A normal person would have gone back and called the police when they saw this, right? But as a player, I still have to move forward.
Jiang Huan complained silently. This was just the beginning, and it was already hinting at the fate of the protagonist. But he could not retreat. This was very frustrating.
There was a gap in the iron fence. Jiang Huan crawled through it and walked forward through knee-high weeds. After a few turns, he came to a special 'door'.
Many rotting cows' hind legs were tied with ropes, forming a strange sun totem. There was a cow skull in the middle. It looked like some evil ritual.
As soon as he got close, Jiang Huan smelled a stench. Although the Matrix's game cabin's taste system had been weakened, it was still nauseating.
Jiang Huan held his breath, crouched down, and crawled through. He waved away the flies that surrounded him.
It's getting worse.
Continuing forward, there was a pile of burned garbage. A half-burned woman's satchel stood out.
Jiang Huan picked up the satchel and found Mia's driver's license and some tattered clothes.
The tattered clothes all had a foul smell and were tattered. Only the driver's license was of some value. It proved that Mia was indeed in this farm.
Continuing forward, he finally came to the backyard of the house.
This should be the farm owner's residence, but there was no sign of human habitation at all. Everything was ruined beyond recognition. There were also swings and benches in the backyard, but the paint on them had completely peeled off, revealing a grayish white color. The crazily growing vines crawled all over the house. Pieces of wooden boards were nailed to the house and mended. It looked very careless.
"Anyone who can stay here is definitely not a normal person. I feel like I need to find someone to defend myself. "
"This male protagonist is too much. You were born in America. Shouldn't it be a human right to carry a gun? It's fine if you don't carry a gun, but don't you think it's too much to not carry a dagger?"
Jiang Huan complained as he looked around for something that could be used as a weapon.
Although Jiang Huan had not played many VR games of this era, he was still familiar with many of the game's features.
The new VR games of this era were all about the perfect combination of freedom and story, and the players had more and more choices to choose from.
For example, previous games were limited by hardware and technology. In order to allow the players to experience the best experience, the flow of the game was often more fixed. For example, Uncharted Waters and American Apocalypse.
However, with the development of VR technology in this era, these new games encouraged the players to play the game in different ways instead of sticking to the official route.
For example, one could use their intelligence to create weapons in the game. For example, one could dismantle a broken stool and use it to fight monsters. The various props in the scene were no longer just scenery. They could also be used as trash.
In the end, Jiang Huan searched around the yard and really did not find anything that could be used as a weapon.
Perhaps the wooden boards on the walls could be dismantled and used as trash. However, these boards were a little rotten after being exposed to the wind, rain, and insects for so long. They were really not that sturdy. If they encountered ordinary people, they might as well use their fists. If they encountered perverted monsters, these small wooden boards could only be used as a joke.
"The devil rises ten times as the righteous rises one foot. It seems like Salent has no intention of letting the players obtain anything from this yard that can be used in battle. Let's go forward then. "
Jiang Huan entered the house, and the surroundings soon became pitch-black.
Most of the windows had been sealed with wooden boards. Only a little bit of sunlight passed through, and it was instantly dark. Fortunately, the male protagonist had a nuclear flashlight that was a necessity in horror games, so he did not have to go in the dark.
He came to a place that looked like a restaurant. Once again, Jiang Huan suffered a triple attack on his sense of sight, touch, and smell.
The pot on the table was a pile of sticky stuff. The intestines and organs inside could be vaguely seen. Also, it was crawling with oversized cockroaches. As soon as he lifted the lid, the disgusting stench made Jiang Huan choke. Many cockroaches took advantage of the situation and climbed up his hand. This creepy feeling made Jiang Huan throw the lid aside and shake his hand desperately to get rid of the bugs.
After calming himself down, Jiang Huan held the lid in his hand. After all, this thing was made of metal and could barely be used as a shield.
The microwave and fridge were filled with rotten food. The three strange smells mixed together and made the house a little unbearable. Speechless, Jiang Huan searched the house for possible hidden things and came to the second floor.
Here, Jiang Huan found a videotape and a button. However, there was no response after he pressed it.
There were many doors in the house that could not be opened. Jiang Huan tried to kick the door with all his might, but his feet were numb, and he still could not kick the door open. People could not help but wonder if the door was blocked by something heavy, or if the protagonist was too weak to kick it open.
He continued to walk into the house and came to a living room.
There was a television and a video recorder in the living room. Obviously, it was used to play videotapes.
Jiang Huan followed his previous habit and searched the entire living room before inserting the videotape into the video recorder.
Actually, he had discovered a rather strange lever in the fireplace, but Jiang Huan still followed his habit and made the best use of every item. This was because his goal was not to miss any key information, and not to focus on the plot.
Soon, an image appeared on the television. It was indeed the person in the van.
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