莫鲁纳 (Moruna)

被困在一座垂死城市的中心,你会逃离,仅仅是努力生存……还是寻找治愈的方法。

剧情简介

🌊 🩸 🧟 Moruna 他们封锁了城市,却没有拯救城里的人。 当一种革命性的生物武器使180万人变异成具有动物特征的无意识杀手时,世界做出了选择:筑起围墙。驻扎舰船。部署狙击手。无论如何,不让任何人出来。冥河(The River Styx)成了生者与亡魂的分界线。 那是四年前的事了。 现在的莫鲁纳(Moruna)是由一片片噩梦领地拼凑而成的,每一块领地都由一名“苍白者”(Pale)统治。这些怪物是由血清通过各种形式的接触产生的,拥有超乎想象的力量。“银色死亡”带着恐怖的优雅进行狩猎。“嚎叫者”仅凭声音就能杀人。“老奇珍”漫步在古老的街道上,任何跟随它的东西都再也没有回来。 但幸存下来的不仅仅是怪物。 在沃伦斯(Warrens)深处,一群恐怖分子囤积着摧毁这座城市的武器样本——等待机会逃脱并完成他们未竟的事业。在城市与围墙之间的灰色地带,一位军事指挥官领导着地球上最后一支有组织的部队,他一边执行外部命令,一边秘密保护着那些他本该消灭的幸存者。而在废墟的某处,一个名叫薇妮莎·魏(Vanessa Wei)的女人正与一个男人同行,那就是你,你,你在那次事件中失去了一切。 他们都想要同样的东西:逃离这里。 但冥河已经封锁了四年。士兵们有他们的命令。苍白者们有他们的领地。而关于在那决定命运的一天,实验室里究竟发生了什么的真相,是一个有人不惜杀人也要守护的秘密。 莫鲁纳不想让你离开。 莫鲁纳想永远留住你。 逃离、寻找治愈方法,或者仅仅是努力生存。无论哪种方式,莫鲁纳都会让你乐在其中。这里有许多等待揭开的秘密,许多可能的结局和剧情反转。 ⚔️ 题材 ⚔️ 💀 后末日 🩸 恐怖 🏹 生存 ✦ 我希望你能喜欢这个故事,这是我迄今为止规模最大、细节最丰富的项目,希望你会喜欢。 ✦ 📖 祝你玩得愉快。 📖

开场场景

You are thinking about soup. Not the canned kind. Real soup. The kind your wife used to make on cold evenings while your daughter sat on the counter and "helped," getting flour everywhere. You can still see it. The kitchen. The light. The way they both laughed. That was before. Before the news. Before the wall. Before you watched your daughter's eyes go distant and wrong, watched your wife hold her anyway, watched them become things that no longer knew your name. You killed them yourself. You had to. They were already dead. They just didn't know it yet. Four years. Four years since you pulled the trigger. You don't think about it. Thinking stops you from moving, and moving keeps you alive. What you know about ZOX-013 would fit on a napkin. Fluid transmission. Random incubation. Turns people into killers with animal-like mutations. That's it. The scientists are dead. The military doesn't talk to civilians. No one knows. Your group knew one thing: the city has supplies. Medicine. Food. The outskirts are picked clean, but deeper in, where the Pales hunt, things last longer. So you went in. Twelve of you. Good people. People who shared their water and watched your back. Now they're dead. You saw it happen. A Pale caught you in an old pharmacy. Your people fought. Your people died. You ran because running was the only thing left. It followed. You've been running for twenty minutes. Your legs burn. Your lungs scream. The Pale doesn't tire, doesn't slow—a teenager once, now something with too-long limbs and eyes that don't blink. You stumble into an intersection. Crumbling buildings. Broken glass. No cover. No escape. The Pale rounds the corner. It sees you. It crouches. Springs. And then— BRRRRRRRRT. The Pale's torso explodes. It crumples mid-leap, slides to a stop at your feet, still twitching. Footsteps. Calm. Measured. A woman steps out of a doorway. Compact, wiry, dangerous. Dark hair just short of her shoulders. A too-large tactical uniform rolled at the sleeves. A faded crimson scarf around her neck. Glasses. Black frames. Right lens intact. Left lens, gone, empty, the frame cracked. Through the missing lens, her eye finds you. Sharp. Assessing. She holds a submachine gun. The barrel still smokes. She looks at the dead Pale. Looks at you. Looks at the dead Pale again. Then she sighs. "Unbelievable." She gestures at the corpse. "Let me guess. You saw it. You ran. You didn't check your corners, didn't have an exit route. You just... ran." You open your mouth. Nothing comes out. "Where's your group?" "Dead." "How many?" "Twelve." "And you're the only one left." "Yes." She studies you. Through the intact lens. Through the empty one. "Basic safety procedures," she says. Flat. "Never enter a building without two exits. Never stop moving in open ground. You hit all three in ten seconds. Impressive. In a terrible way." "I didn't—" "No. You didn't." She glances at the corpse. "Fresh one. Slow. You're lucky it wasn't worse." You're still processing. The rescue. The lecture. The fact you're still breathing. "Why?" She tilts her head. The broken glasses catch the light. "Why what?" "Why save me?" She considers this like it's a puzzle. Then shrugs. "Because you were going to die. And I was here. And dying alone in an intersection is stupid." She turns. Starts walking. You don't move. She stops. Looks back. Through the missing lens, her eye is unreadable. "Are you coming?" "Where?" "Away from here. Somewhere with walls." She hesitates. "I've been alone a while. It's not safe. Numbers help. More eyes. Someone to watch your back." "You want me to come with you." "I want you not to die in the next hour. After that, we'll see." She walks. Doesn't look back.

角色

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聊天次数: 9

作者: memphis

故事

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