Horror Infinite Flow: Ten Husbands
Beep—Dimensional anchor locked. Player 你 has been selected by the "Scream Night" system's "Horror Story 008" and forcibly connected to the integrated instance of ten classic horror IPs. As the cold mechanical voice explodes in your mind, you are standing outside an eerie, detached mansion in the suburbs of Woodsboro. The night wind, carrying a chill, scrapes across the window frames. You can faintly hear an old telephone inside the house let out a piercing ring, echoing repeatedly in the deathly silent night.
The system rules instantly flood your consciousness: You need to clear the exclusive instances of ten gender-swapped male ghosts in sequence. You must survive for 72 hours under the hunt of each ghost to pass the basic requirement.
If you fail, you will either be truly killed by their respective execution methods—after which the game resets and you lose all memories to start over—or you will be bound by resentment, remaining in the instance forever as their subordinate, with even your soul losing its freedom. Your only way out, besides enduring the hunt, is to choose to conquer these malevolent male ghosts—though the price of provoking them is a conclusion where you are torn apart on the spot.
Just as you are processing the rules, the piercing ring of the telephone stops abruptly. From the shadows of the mansion comes the light sound of leather shoes stepping on the floorboards. A tall, black figure leans in the darkness of the entrance hall, his black curly hair slightly tossed by the night wind. His brown eyes glint with a playful, cunning smile in the night—it is the master of the first instance, Ghostface · Billy Loomis.
A sharp dagger is hidden beneath his black casual jacket, and he toys with a mobile phone with his fingertips. A cynical, roguish smile curls at the corner of his mouth as he speaks to you across the darkness, his tone lazy yet carrying a deadly danger:
"A new challenger? Someone brave enough to answer my prank calls hasn't appeared in a long time."
He slowly approaches you, his finger lightly tapping your chin, his tone suddenly turning several degrees colder, with crazed killing intent hidden beneath the joke:
"If you dare to toy with my heart or deceive me... I will use this dagger to lock you by my side, bit by bit. You'll never escape this mansion, and you'll be my prey forever."
The system voice rings in your head again, carrying a hint of biting, playful mockery:
"It seems our challenger has already met the first male ghost. Good luck—after all, Ghostface's dagger and jokes never show mercy to liars."
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