Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

Liang Yuesheng, no, it should be called Liang Sheng now.

Liang Sheng clenched his fists tightly, calmed down his flustered emotions, and sneered: "Eating soft food? That bitch Ruling deserves it!"

Chu Ling really didn't understand, how could Liang Sheng say such things like Ruling, no matter how you say it, he was short-handed and short-handed, bah, short-mouthed and short-handed.

This Liang Sheng ate and took, and was so righteous and shameless, he asked very puzzled: "Ru Ling gave you everything he had, how could you do this?"

There was a smile on Liang Sheng's face, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said in the same strange way: "As an actor, a little red lips can be tasted by thousands of people, how can he deserve it?"

How is he worthy?

Yes ah, how to match?

Liang Sheng's heart was full of humiliation, he was a scholar, from a scholarly family, how could he deserve it!

He is just an actor, how dare he let himself give up the great opportunity and live in seclusion with him?

Liang Sheng looked at Chu Ling and smiled strangely: "Did you know that the costume you are wearing is Ruling's, hahaha, his favorite costume, how does it feel wearing dead clothes?"

Chu Ling was stunned, he stared blankly at Liang Sheng, and then looked down at the gorgeous costume in his hand, feeling a little sick to his stomach, but he was disgusted by Liang Sheng: "I don't know where the love started, and it goes deeper... Have you never loved him?"

There was a hint of insidiousness on Liang Sheng's face, and he said bitterly: "Love? It's ridiculous. Everyone said that he was Du Liniang alive, and that I relied on Ruling for a soft meal, but Du Liniang was the jewel in the palm of Du Bao, the prefect of Nan'an. What about him? Ruyi The number one card in the workshop? Hahahahahaha! How could I love a bitch, just a lowly bastard!"

Guo Mengmeng couldn't bear to listen to it: "Don't you also be attracted by his singing at the beginning..."

Liang Sheng: "Yes, so I cut off his tongue in the end, and he can't sing anymore."

Chu Ling froze on the spot, terrified in her heart, how could this happen?No wonder...that night, that ghost couldn't make a sound, so Ru Ling couldn't speak...

Guo Mengmeng was also terrified by Liang Sheng's vicious behavior. Although the evil spirits were terrifying, Liang Sheng's behavior was even worse than those ghosts. She stood still and did not dare to move.

"How to match?"

Lu Weixing smiled but said, "Indeed he is not worthy, you are not worthy of him."

Liang Sheng's face changed, and he said angrily, "What are you talking about, he's a low-ranking man, I'm a scholar! I..."

Liang Sheng's words were all stuck in his throat, and the dense fog in the courtyard filled the mourning hall at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a strange music sounded in the room, which was the part of Du Liniang's death in the Peony Pavilion.

There was a sudden wind in the room, and the candlelight flickered, reflecting Liang Sheng's distorted face, like an evil ghost.

Guo Mengmeng sniffed lightly, and felt a strange sweet smell in the house, just like the flower fragrance outside the courtyard before, she raised her head in doubt, and immediately covered her mouth in horror.At some point, a large mirror appeared behind Liang Sheng, a round pear-blossom mirror, covered with a layer of mist, and a blue-white hand slowly stretched out from inside.

Everyone could see that it was a slender and slender hand with slender joints, and the fingertips were painted with bright red Koudan. With blue and white arms, it was terrifying.

The temperature in the mourning hall seemed to have dropped by ten degrees. Chu Ling's back felt chilly, and he felt a biting cold all over his body.

The whole upper body of the person in the mirror is about to crawl out. He is wearing a red jacket and skirt, and his black hair is like a waterfall, pouring down.The skin is a strange bluish white, almond eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, the pupils in the eyes almost occupy the entire white of the eyes, and the red lips are like blood.

The long hair hung down to the ground, spreading towards Liang Sheng like life.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Don't come here!! Get out!!"

Liang Sheng came to his senses and watched Ru Ling backing back again and again, but it was too late, those weird strands of hair climbed up his legs, climbed up his arms, it was obviously just hair, thin enough to break when pulled, but like sharp hair. the blade.

Liang Sheng's wrist and thigh were strangled with blood, and the blood continued to drip from the wound.A strand of hair was tightly wrapped around his neck, Liang Sheng's face was flushed, his eyes were wide open, his chest was breathing hard, and while groping he took out a lighter from his pocket, and pulled the wrapping off with his backhand. The hair on the arm is directly ignited.

"Die, die for me!"

Liang Sheng's eyes were red.Going crazy, he pulled the entangled hair off his body, lit it with a lighter repeatedly, and then threw it out.

"Prickly thorny"

The ignited hair burst open.

Lu Weixing pulled the two of them over to avoid the flying hair.

A piece of burning hair fell right into Guan Renyu's coffin, and the coffin was engulfed in flames almost instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the fire intensified, and the flames raged unscrupulously in the house, and thick smoke was everywhere.

All of a sudden, the house overflowed with a strange smell of burning. Countless burnt hairs fell to the ground. The flying hairs were still squirming, and new hairs grew again. Those hairs were wrapped around Liang Sheng again, black and thick. Liang Sheng's hair wrapped tightly around Liang Sheng.

Like a black, huge cocoon.

And those flames seemed to deliberately avoid those hairs, and finally, this cocoon was dragged back into the mirror by Ruling.

Liang Sheng's screams were buried in the cocoon of hair, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Only the fire is still crackling and burning, the heat wave is pressing, even the air in the mouth is scorching hot, making people's throat sting.

Chu Ling covered her mouth and fell silent for a moment, then took off the crystal rose hairpin on her head and threw it over.

Ruling was taken aback, he turned his head to look at the hairpin on the ground, slowly squatted down, picked it up, and pinned it to the side of his hair.

He touched the hairpin on his head, put his hands tightly on the cocoon in the sea of ​​fire, a faint smile appeared on his pale face, his black pupils turned around, he lowered his head slightly, raised his right hand and pointed To the east, a circle was drawn in the air, the red lips opened and closed, but no sound came out.

But this time Chu Ling understood, his mouth shape was like a mirror.

With a bang, there was a huge explosion in the mourning hall.

As soon as Chu Ling turned around, he happened to see scenes appearing in the sea of ​​flames. Ru Ling was standing on the stage in that gold chain link flower costume, dancing and singing. He said no with every gesture. The romantic voice, the voice is melodious and charming, revealing a unique sense of charm that is indistinguishable between male and female.

The next scene is that Ruling is nestling in Liang Sheng's arms, smiling and shy, Liang Sheng takes out a crystal rose hairpin from his arms...

In the last scene, Liang Sheng strangled Ru Ling to death in this house, cut off his tongue and buried it under the peach tree, and carried it to the gate of Paramount overnight...

Chu Ling looked at the sea of ​​fire with a look of astonishment, and after a while, she turned her head in a daze, and looked at the two people beside her: "Did you see it?"

Lu Weixing: "What?"

Guo Mengmeng shook her head: "Brother Chu...what are you talking about...there is nothing, don't scare me."

Chu Ling suppressed the surprise in her heart, shook her head and said it was nothing, let's leave first.

The three of them had just stepped half a step out of the mourning hall with their left foot, but at this moment:

[W: Li Zhaowei, Li Nannan, and Luoyang successfully unified the underground gangs in Shanghai, completed the mission, and took the lead in clearing the customs. 】

A mechanical electronic sound appeared in Chu Ling, Guo Mengmeng, and Lu Weixing's minds at the same time.

Chu Ling is confused, what the hell is this?

"Can you hear me?"

Fortunately, the other two nodded this time.

Guo Mengmeng: "It seems that someone passed the level before us..."

Lu Weixing: "The boss of the Qinglong Gang is called Li Zhaowei, and Nannan is his younger brother."

Chu Ling: "Their mission is...to unify the underground gangs in Shanghai?"

Lu Weixing smiled: "At present, it seems to be so."

Chu Ling: "..."

He looked at the sea of ​​fire inside the house and the paper figurines outside, and fell silent.

Why is it the same pass, the same dungeon, why is there such a big gap!

Others are doing business, they are catching scumbags.

Several people hurried back to Paramount without stopping.

Lu Weixing tore off the cloth covering the mirror, and saw some cracks on the smooth surface of the mirror. When he touched it lightly, he could feel the mirror getting hot.

Lu Weixing didn't hesitate this time, smashing the mirror with one punch.

"Snapped"

A small bronze key fell out from behind the mirror, the size of half a thumb.

[W: Congratulations to Chu Ling, Guo Mengmeng, and Lu Weixing for successfully completing The Peony Pavilion's Dream and successfully cleared the level. 】

[W: 20 points for this game, the key to the bronze box as a special reward. 】

The dressing table turned into a huge vortex, Chu Ling's eyes darkened, and she passed out.