Control
Press the left mouse button to unleash your primary attack, activate critical actions, and interact with key elements in the environment.
description
The factory's flickering lights cast jagged shadows across the corridor as a distant giggle echoed, high-pitched and unnervingly playful. Huggy Wuggy’s silhouette loomed at the far end, his stitched grin glinting under the dim glow, but the path forward wasn’t just about evasion—it demanded cunning. Scattered blueprints hinted at a hidden ventilation system, their cryptic symbols overlapping with graffiti scrawls reading *"Follow the laughter, but mind the teeth."* A rusted control panel nearby sparked erratically, its wires a tangled mess, yet the sequence aligned with the numbers etched into Huggy’s claw marks on the walls: 7-2-9. Inputting the code shuddered open a hatch, revealing a tunnel reeking of stale cotton candy. Inside, a torn plush leg dangled from a conveyor belt, its stuffing leaking something metallic. Slotting it into a gap in the machinery triggered a distorted nursery rhyme, its reversed lyrics masking coordinates to the security office. There, a monitor flickered with static until adjusting the antenna to match the frequency of Huggy’s screeches crystallized the image—a keypad behind his portrait, digits flashing in sync with his hollow eyes. Three rapid taps, mimicking his knocks, disarmed the final lock. The door creaked open, but the victory was fleeting. His guttural purr rumbled from the vents above—*closer now*—as the next puzzle began with a flicker of movement in the dark.
