DESKTOP Move : Left/right arrow ( keyboard) Jump : Up arrow MOBILE Touch on available control.
The air hangs thick with stale cobwebs as you creep through the crumbling dungeon, the faint rustle of burial cloth trailing just out of sight. This pocong’s less a terror and more a persistent nuisance—its bandaged feet snag on cracked tiles as it stumbles after you, muffled grumbles echoing off moss-eaten walls. Your goal’s simple: find the rusted key dangling from a skeletal parrot’s beak in the east alcove. Dodge creaky floor traps that squawk like startled chickens, sidestep the pocong’s clumsy attempts to trip you with its unraveling bindings, and maybe pocket a few loose coins from the absurdly cheerful murals of dancing ghouls plastering the walls. Victory here isn’t about survival—it’s about out-snarking the undead.
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