Hangillion Max
Guillotine in Hangillion
The crowd gathers. The rope frays. It is one of the endings in Hangillion Max.
What it is
A square at night with torches burning. The crowd grows with every wrong letter, a hooded figure walks up to the scaffold, and the rope that holds the blade frays a little more. At the end the blade falls.
Everything is drawn in pixels, in black, gray, white and two reds, and it is a cartoon: no real people, no real places. It runs in your browser, with no download.
How it plays out, one wrong letter at a time
- 1. An empty square.
- 2. A few people gather.
- 3. The crowd grows.
- 4. A hooded figure appears.
- 5. The rope is down to a few strands.
- 6 (the last life). The blade is released.
Guess the word before the last step and he lives. The scene eases back and he smiles.
What you hear
A whoosh, a chop, a cheering crowd and, a moment earlier, a scream. The sounds are made in your browser, so there is nothing to load, and you can switch them off with the sound button.
Setting: A town square with a scaffold, torches and a basket.
How to get it
It comes with Hangillion Max: every ending, now and later, and unlimited words. You can watch it loop in the “Ways to die” gallery on the Hangillion menu, whether or not you own it.
Questions
- What is the guillotine ending in Hangillion?
- The crowd gathers. The rope frays. A square at night with torches burning.
- Is the guillotine ending free?
- It is one of the endings that come with Hangillion Max, the one-time purchase that unlocks every ending, including the ones added later, and unlimited words.
- How many wrong letters does it take?
- Six. You have six lives, and the ending takes its last step when the sixth wrong letter lands.
Other endings
- Hydraulic press: It comes down slowly, and then all at once.
- Giant spider: Thread after thread, and then the bite.
- Dynamite: A lit fuse and a bundle of dynamite.
Play HangillionAll the endings
How deep does your knowledge go?
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