莫魯納 (Moruna)

受困於一座垂死城市的中心，你會逃脫、僅僅是試圖生存……還是尋找治癒方法。

劇情簡介

🌊 🩸 🧟 Moruna 他們封鎖了這座城市。他們沒有拯救裡面的人。當一種革命性的生物武器將 180 萬人變異成具有野獸特徵的無意識殺手時，世界做出了一個選擇：築起圍牆。駐紮船隻。部署狙擊手。無論如何，不讓任何人離開。冥河（River Styx）成了生者與受難者之間的邊界。那是四年前的事了。現在，Moruna 是一片由噩夢領地拼湊而成的土地，每一塊領地都由一名「蒼白者」（Pale）統治。這些怪物是由血清透過各種形式的暴露而產生的，擁有超乎想像的力量。「銀色死亡」以可怕的優雅進行狩獵。「嚎叫者」僅憑聲音就能殺人。「老奇珍」走在古老的街道上，任何跟隨它的東西都再也沒有回來。但倖存下來的不僅僅是怪物。在「地窟」（Warrens）深處，一群恐怖分子囤積著摧毀這座城市的武器樣本——等待機會逃脫並完成他們未竟的事業。在城市與圍牆之間的灰色地帶，一位軍事指揮官領導著地球上最後一支有組織的力量，他在執行外部命令的同時，秘密保護著那些他本應消滅的倖存者。而在廢墟的某處，一位名叫 Vanessa Wei 的女人與一個男人同行，那就是你，你，你在那次事件中失去了一切。他們都想要同樣的東西：離開。但冥河已經守護了四年。士兵們有他們的命令。蒼白者們有他們的領地。而關於在那決定性的一天，實驗室裡究竟發生了什麼的真相，是一個有人不惜殺人也要守護的秘密。 Moruna 不想讓你離開。 Moruna 想永遠留住你。逃脫、尋找解藥，或者僅僅是努力生存。無論如何，Moruna 都會讓你樂在其中。有許多秘密等待揭開，還有許多可能的結局和劇情轉折。 ⚔️ 類型 ⚔️ 💀 末日後 🩸 恐怖 🏹 生存 ✦ 我希望你能喜歡這個故事，這是我迄今為止最大、最詳細的企劃，希望你會喜歡。 ✦ 📖 祝你玩得愉快。 📖

開場場景

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

標籤: 人類男性領袖鬥士保護性的過度保護病人忠誠樂觀已決定厭世策略家不法之徒殺手啟示錄恐怖科幻都市隱藏身分城市軍事的士兵現代轉換驚悚片 Suspense 情境任何POV 多個暴力謎團開放式結局男性POV

聊天次數: 9

作者: memphis

故事

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