Escape Paradise

Chapter 59 Sealed Space
Occasionally, when she had free time, Wu Yitong made a call back to the store. Since the call was at night, it was Xiao Shengke who answered the call.

"Here is a letter from you." Xiao Shengke said from the other end with a cold voice without any warmth.

"I'm not done here yet. I'll go back to North City after Christmas Eve."

So before Xiao Shengke finished the content of the letter, Wu Yitong had already hung up the phone.

Mi Zang was also snatched back, and Wu Yitong's equipment was considered to be of god-like level. At least in terms of fighting, he could compete with the presidents of the three major guilds.

The next thing is to wait for the copy of "Christmas Night" to be opened the night after tomorrow. Since the last time the official website said that the rules were changed, no one knows what the final result will be.

The next day, Wu Yitong slept until dusk. Only when the red color of the setting sun shone through the window did he open his eyes and prepare to wash up.

"Mom, go to bed early, I won't be coming back tonight."

"Where are you going so late?"

Without answering, he closed the door and left the corridor, disappearing into the stairwell.

I still came to the Internet cafe, almost all the people in the Internet cafe today are rented out, and several Internet cafes are already full, so Wu Yitong came early, otherwise I still don’t know where to go.

After entering the escape, the pop-up advertisement has been transferred to the Christmas Eve page, with a countdown engraved on it.

three hours.

It's eight o'clock.

"Brother, are you also here to fight Christmas Eve?" Suddenly a man ran from the side, his dyed yellow hair looked brown in the dark yellow human space.

Wu Yitong nodded and watched him sit on the side seat.

"I heard that a big reform has been carried out on Christmas Eve this time. It should be said that it is not a battle between players, but"

"It's a real way of survival!" I suddenly heard a person shouting loudly from behind me. It was a man twice as big as Wu Yitong.

The man sitting next to Wu Yitong nodded. The change of play on Christmas Eve was probably about survival, and the news spread out from nowhere. This kind of news had probably already started to be speculated and revealed on the major strategy websites.

"So we should help each other, as long as the person who survives to the end is the winner."

"Come on!" said another man, smoking a cigarette. "Even if the rules are like this, if one more person survives, the bonus allocated to oneself will be one less. Who would be so stupid to help others, don't be fooled by others, it's good!"

"Anyway, everyone wants to win anyway, so why bother to fight, are you tired?"

So in an instant, this place became the world of a tea party, but Christmas Eve had not started yet, and they had nothing to do, so it was normal to talk about common things.

After that, Wu Yitong didn't join the chat, he looked at the escape paradise on the screen and there was another friend request, he clicked on it, it was an invitation from people from Taishan Mansion.

"Member of Taishan Mansion, please apply to add you as a friend."

Wu Yitong clicked Reject, and then he started flipping through the column of Christmas Eve rewards at will.

The rewards are quite attractive, and most of them are equipment for upgrading his weapons. Although the soul-cutting sword has been changed to a weapon, the level is still stuck at the green level +3, which is still a big step away from the purple level, let alone Orange level.

Just for the reward, Wu Yitong's interest became more and more intense.

People from Taishan Mansion sent many times to add friend requests, so that Wu Yitong was already bored.It happened to be seen by the people around me, and I sighed for a while.

"Hey - add it quickly! It's from the Grand Council!"

Wu Yitong was also very helpless, so he reluctantly added the person from Taishan Mansion, and when he came up, the person said nothing.

"You Ranxian, why don't you come to our guild?"

"reject!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yitong directly closed the dialog box and deleted the friend.

However, he didn't see the expression of the person next to him, he was already extremely surprised, the envious eyes of meeting a real god turned to Wu Yitong.

"You are leisurely present!"

A gust of wind and heavy rain blew past, and the field suddenly became quiet. Some people stood up from their positions and looked at Wu Yitong.

"District 5. The great god appeared leisurely?"

Slightly closing his eyes, he felt a sense of helplessness in his heart, what else could he do, so Wu Yitong had no choice but to admit it.

Suddenly the people next to him came to him and asked: "Why don't you join the big guild? If you join, you won't suffer a loss!"

"Not interested." Wu Yitong replied lightly.

"All right……"

Christmas Eve was getting closer and closer, and everyone became restless. Some people kept going to the toilet, and some people were fidgeting. On the contrary, only those with slightly higher account levels still had some concentration.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Wu Yitong glanced at the man next to her.

"Wu Yitong."

"Yeah, my name is Zhu Kewei."

He didn't speak, and he didn't want to talk about that man. No, Zhu Kewei didn't seem to care, so he did things on his own after that.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock, when the Christmas Eve passage was opened, that everyone slowly and peacefully sat in front of the computer.

The screen went black immediately, and then a steel-blue wall slowly emerged. It was the same for everyone, but the direction of vision was different.

The scene was chaotic, with a large fan spinning in harmony with the light and shadow, just like the warehouse area in an American blockbuster.

Immediately afterwards, the brief introduction began in the dark, which is also a way for players to fully understand the exit.

"The explosion in 1927 triggered a zombie wave in the world. The only group of people fled to the bottom of the laboratory, only to learn that there was an antidote that could resist the zombie wave not far outside. The fate of mankind depended on it. It's in your hands, your goal: to reach your destination, get the antidote and save everyone."

This is probably all the rules of Christmas Eve. After hours of subtitles, Wu Yitong and the others spread out to see if there is room to escape in this space.

The space is a sealed space surrounded by green iron sheets, and the only way in and out may be the exhaust duct with the rotating propeller.

Several people in the four corners responded: "There is no exit."

There is a hanging hook above the head, several lumber and containers below, and the exhaust duct is on a very high wall. Unless some unique methods are used, I'm afraid it won't be possible to get up.

"Are we locked here?" A person can't stand it anymore, the panic of not being able to find an exit begins to make the emotions tense, and the nerves will also be affected.

"There is an exit." Wu Yitong said lightly on the channel.

And his eyes looked at the exhaust duct accompanied by light and shadow.

When the player looks at Youran from his own field of vision, he sees Youran looking up and following his eyes
(End of this chapter)