Chương 849: Chapter 848-dead silence

His leather shoes stepped on the road, making light footsteps.

The sound itself was not frightening, but in this deathly silent environment, it was particularly ear-piercing.

Old P took a deep breath and slowly walked forward.

He tried to run, but it made a louder sound. The more he ran, the more panting the protagonist would be. The sound of running and panting overlapped, making old P more panicked.

So, it was better to walk slowly.

Fortunately, the protagonist's walking speed was not slow, and it was still within an acceptable range.

He had to admit that Silent Hill had created the perfect atmosphere.

There weren't too many disgusting scenes, nor were there a sea of disgusting monsters. There wasn't any darkness either.

It was just an abandoned town with thick fog, background music, and the sound of breathing and footsteps.