Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

After the two of them finished their meal, they went for a stroll in the yard. Chu Ling was still a little concerned about the strange animal noises he heard yesterday.

The temperature during the day is much more normal, not as bitingly cold as last night.

And when I came here yesterday, it was too dark to see clearly. Now in broad daylight, Chu Ling discovered that the yard was a square, with a big pagoda tree planted in the middle. It is extremely dense, at least 30 meters high, and the main trunk cannot be surrounded by two adult men hugging each other.

Chu Ling walked around and looked up at the lush locust tree: "This tree is so big, it can really grow."

Lu Weixing also looked at the locust tree thoughtfully: "It is indeed very tall. Generally, the locust tree grows to be 25 meters long, but this one is nearly 30 meters long."

Chu Ling: "And it's generally said that pagoda trees attract ghosts? Why do people plant pagoda trees in their yards so directly?"

Before Lu Weixing could speak, a gentle female voice came from behind: "Indeed, and the courtyard is built in a square shape, and a tree is planted in the middle, isn't it just a word?"

Chu Ling turned her head and saw that there were three members of the family. The man stood beside his wife expressionlessly as usual, and the woman smiled and held their daughter in her arms.

That little girl was pink and tender, with two big round eyes, she shook her hand when she saw Chu Ling.

The woman smiled and said, "My name is Wei Caiyun, my husband's name is Lu Chen, and my daughter's name is Duo Duo. How are you?"

Chu Ling has always been easy-going, and when others treat him well, he will also be kind to others. Wei Caiyun showed such kindness, but he was too embarrassed to refuse.

He introduced: "My name is Chu Ling, and this is Lu Weixing."

Lu Chen glanced at Lu Weixing, then looked away.

"Sister Caiyun, what do you mean by trapped? Who do you want to trap? Us?"

Wei Caiyun smiled: "Maybe, it's only the first day. We don't know very well."

Chu Ling had a good impression of the gentle mother in front of him. He told them what happened last night and reminded them that there was something wrong with the candle.

Wei Caiyun's expression changed when he heard it, and he thanked him immediately: Thank you, thank you for reminding me.

After the two sides exchanged, they separated again.

Chu Ling and the others went to the back of the yard and found an empty stable, a row of stables, five mangers, and messy hay piled up in the stables.

The two endured the smell and checked.

Although there are no animals, the smell is still suffocating. After searching for a long time, I found nothing. Just as Lu Weixing was about to leave, he lowered his head and found a small piece of cloth in the groove of the manger. It's a woman's thing.

"what is this?"

"It seems to be cloth, why is there cloth here?"

"Could it be that the third sister came here to feed the horses before, and her clothes were torn?"

Lu Weixing: "What about the horse?"

Chu Ling thought for a while: "It may be sold, or it may be eaten... Who knows, seeing how messy this stable is, it should be useless for a long time."

Lu Weixing pondered for a while, then put away the fabric: "Well, let's go outside and have a look first."

When the two returned to the yard, they found two people sitting at the door, basking in the sun comfortably, as if they really came to travel.

Seeing that Chu Ling wanted to go out, one of them straightened up from the reclining chair, and asked with a surprised face, "Are you going out?"

Chu Ling nodded: "That's right, didn't we say that we are here to travel? It's boring to be bored in the house, it's great to go out and have fun."

The man was confused by these words, and looked at Chu Ling and Lu Weixing with the eyes of a fool: "Didn't you hear that the third sister said that it is not safe outside, are you not afraid to go out and run around now?"

Lu Weixing smiled but said, "Is it safe in the house? If I want to kill you, I will kill you there."

The man curled his lips, lay back and muttered, "You guys can do whatever you want."

Outside the farmhouse, there is a small road extending forward. On both sides of the road are some rice fields. The green seedlings are swaying in the rice fields. The rustling breeze blows, and there are waves of green waves in the rice fields. Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, it is indeed a good place to relax. .

They also met a few other players on the path, but they all went their own way. One of the teams saw Chu Ling and the others coming, but stayed there and waited until Chu Ling was far away before leaving.

Chu Ling: "I don't know why..."

The two walked along the path for about five or six minutes, and finally the other people in the dungeon appeared. Several old men wearing bamboo hats were standing in the rice field planting rice seedlings, and there were several teapots on the ridge of the field.

As soon as those old men saw them appear, they all turned their eyes around, looking wary.

Chu Ling squatted on the ridge of the field, waved her hand, and said with a smile: "Old man, don't be nervous, we are not bad people."

Lu Weixing: "Could it be that the bad guys stick the Chinese character 'bad guy' on their foreheads?"

Chu Ling: "......" Although you are right, I really want to hit you.

Chu Ling said: "Don't disturb me to strike up a conversation."

An old man in a blue jacket held up his bamboo hat and said, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Chu Ling smiled and said: "We are tourists here, we live in the farmhouse in front, just in that small courtyard, old man, do you know?"

The old man looked in the direction of Chu Ling's finger, with a look of shock on his face for a moment, he frowned and said, "Where do you live? You...why do you come here? I really don't know what's interesting here ..."

Chu Ling thought, I don't want to come either, but we can't go out either.

Lu Weixing took over the conversation: "Old man, do you know the proprietress of the farmhouse? It's the third sister. I heard that the meat sauce biscuits she made are delicious. Have you tried it?"

Hearing the word sesame seed, the old man's expression changed, as if what Lu Weixing just said was not an ordinary sesame seed, but some monster, he looked at Lu Weixing in panic, and said anxiously: "No, what sesame seed! We don't eat it Biscuits."

Lu Weixing frowned, and laughed: "Why are you so excited? Could it be that the biscuits are made of human flesh?"

Chu Ling next to her was taken aback by Lu Weixing's sudden sentence, "Human meat pancakes?"real or fake?

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The old man obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so he avoided answering and didn't say anything. He just said dryly: "Stop talking nonsense, you should go home quickly when you're done playing."

Lu Weixing said: "We will go back, but we can't come here in vain, we have to understand, that third sister..."

The old man hurriedly interrupted: "I don't know anything! I don't know about the farmhouse! I don't want to provoke Sanniang..."

Lu Weixing narrowed his eyes slightly, and clicked his tongue: "San Niang?"

The old man realized that he had slipped the tongue, and a look of annoyance appeared on his face. He glared at Lu Weixing, and said sharply, "You heard it wrong."

Lu Weixing smiled lightly and said, "Okay, then we won't mention Sanniang. I want to ask about that farmhouse. Don't be nervous, old man. I just want to ask, has that farmhouse raised horses before?"

The old man glanced at Lu Weixing, knowing that there was nothing to say. The young man in front of him was afraid that he would not give up, so he sighed softly and nodded: "Yes, but it's not a horse...she... ...had some donkeys before...'

Lu Weixing said, "Well, donkey? But when we went, we found that the stables were empty. Where did the donkey go?"

"I do not know."

The old man refused to say anything this time, and no matter how much Lu Weixing asked, he still didn't say a word. He was forced to be anxious and angry.

"I told you I don't know, I don't know." The old man said impatiently, "Okay, okay, you guys go, it's getting late, you go back quickly."

It was getting late indeed. In the dungeon, night always seemed to come very fast, and night often represented danger. They had no choice but to leave.

On the way back, Chu Ling was still frightened by what he said to Lu Weixing. He asked, "Lu Weixing, is that sesame seed cake really made of human flesh?"

Lu Weixing tilted his head, looked at Chu Ling and laughed: "I said it casually."

"Fuck, don't talk nonsense in the future, or I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"I'll sleep with you."

"Fuck off."

However, when Chu Ling thought of the fragrance this morning, he had to sigh that it was really delicious. He had never seen a person who could make an ordinary biscuit so fragrant.

Chu Ling said: "Ah, but the sesame seed cakes are really delicious. I almost couldn't help but want to eat them this morning. Why don't we eat sesame seed cakes?"

Lu Weixing: "No sugar added."

Chu Ling: "It makes sense."

Lu Weixing: "Out of the dungeon, I will make you whatever you want to eat."

"Okay, okay, I want to eat sweet and sour carp, apple ribs, shredded sweet potatoes, ancient pineapple meat, Dongpo pork, cola chicken, coconut chicken..."

"Tsk, I'm really worried about my teeth."

.........

When the two returned to the farmhouse, Chu Ling keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. There was a man and a woman sitting on the third table, one named Fang Fang and the other named Lin Zhi, but Chu Ling remembered that it was clearly a team of three.

"You guys are back?"

Chu Ling felt that the question was a bit strange, so she responded awkwardly: "Yes, I just went for a stroll."

Those people looked at Chu Ling and Lu Weixing's surprised expressions, and all the expressions on their faces were strange, as if they shouldn't come back.

Chu Ling said, "What's wrong?"

Fang Fang said, "One of our teammates is missing..."

Chu Ling let out a cry: "It's gone? How could it be gone?"

Lin Zhi looked at Lu Weixing, and continued: "He said he was going out for a walk. We went out to look for it at noon but couldn't find it. Later, it was getting late, so we hurried back because we were afraid it would be unsafe."

Chu Ling remained silent. Missing in this situation is usually equal to death.

Fang Fang did not give up and said: "You have been outside all the time, and you are the last ones to come back. Haven't you seen Brother Liu?"

Chu Ling shook her head.

Fang Fang whispered: "But why did you come back...you..."

Lu Weixing: "Your teammate disappeared, shouldn't you look for it?"

Fang Fang was stunned, speechless, everyone knew that going out at night in the dungeon was tantamount to death, who would really want to die for his teammates?

"Oh, it seems that you dare not, so what qualifications do you have to question us?" Lu Weixing put his hands in his pockets and laughed, "That's fine, you just wait here obediently, maybe your Brother Liu will come back tomorrow. "

Fang Fang didn't react for a moment, she just stared in surprise and said, "Really? Really?"

Lu Weixing smiled: "Yes, but I don't know if it's a human or a ghost."

"You...you, what should Lin Zhi do? How could this happen...it's only the first day, brother Liu..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo what to

Fang Fang burst into tears at Lu Weixing's words, her breath was directly stuck in her chest, unable to move up or down, she coughed so angry that both eyes were red from anger.

She seemed unable to accept this reality for a while, and began to cry on Lin Zhi's shoulder.

The farmhouse only serves two meals a day, morning and evening, and the third sister provides the same food.

This time, the third sister looked at the few people who only chose porridge, and didn't speak anymore, but just sat silently by the side, with a charming smile on her face.

In the evening, they only drank a bowl of porridge as before, and the two of them went back to the room after eating.

When going upstairs, Chu Ling could still hear Fang Fang weeping.