Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

The villagers looked at the young boy in front of the tree, their movements suddenly slowed down, and they said slowly: "Yes, they are all medicines, they are medicines, raising children to prevent old age, medicines that can cure all diseases."

"Son, good baby, let go quickly." The villager said, "We will also give you medicine so that you can stay young forever in the future!"

Chu Ling: "Youth forever?"

Seeing that Chu Ling seemed interested, the villagers quickly became cruel and continued: "Yes, yes, as long as you sacrifice a child of the same blood, you can be resurrected after death, in exchange for 20 years of life, as long as your blood Enough, and you can never die."

Chu Ling clicked her tongue, is this why the village likes to have children?As long as you have enough blood, you can never die.

Seeing Chu Ling's silence, everyone thought he was being persuaded, and immediately said while the iron was hot: "Although your child is a bit older, it's a bit inappropriate, but we can teach you, you can have everything you want!"

Lu Weixing's black jewel-like eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Are you trying to sacrifice me? Sounds good."

The villagers looked at Lu Weixing angrily, thinking that the child was like a devil, and continued to bewitch Chu Ling, saying, "What kind of offspring and blood do you need as long as you live forever? You are enough to have yourself!"

"It's really long-winded." Just as Lu Weixing was about to make a move, he heard an extremely strange voice.

The ghost baby who hurried over looked at Lu Weixing with a frantic expression, grinning their teeth one by one, with fierce eyes: "Father...Mom..."

"He, they are coming!" A strangely excited expression appeared on the faces of the villagers, everyone took out a necklace from their necks and shouted, "Good boy, kill them!"

Chu Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and found that it was a piece of bone, a bit similar to a human finger bone, and judging from the size, it should be the size of a six or seven-year-old child.

There was a strange and sharp cry, and a small black dot in the distance moved from far to near.

Overwhelming ghost babies crawled over and stared at Chu Ling and the two of them, with yellow saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, but they seemed to be afraid of something, as if they wanted to get close, but they didn't dare to get close.

"Tsk, your medicine is here."

"It's a pity." Lu Weixing smiled on his immature face, and with a "click", a small orange flame burst out from the lighter.

The villagers let out desperate roars, seeing that the ghost baby was still daring to come forward, and some even squeezed their bones and threatened: "Go and kill them, you bastards, or I will throw your bones away!" go in!"

Chu Ling's eyes wandered to the group of ghost babies outside the woods: "It is obvious that these villagers killed them, why do they help these people?"

Lu Weixing said: "Working for the tiger, they are all ghosts, they will continue to help the tiger to hurt others, so—"

"For them, living is a kind of torture, and dying is a relief." Lu Weixing threw the lighter into the woodpile with his backhand, and the fire was about to explode. He quickly pulled Chu Ling and ran away, and the ruthless flames behind him instantly engulfed everything.

"It's over, our roots are gone." The villagers looked at the forest fire, tears streaming down their faces in an instant, and howling continuously, they rushed in without fear of the fire, "Fire, fire!"

"Ahhhhh, my face, my face!"

Seeing the fire, the villagers rushed in one by one like moths. This time, there was no resurrection, and they all turned into charred corpses. Some stayed where they were and knelt on the ground with their faces covered.

The back bent rapidly, the black hair turned into silver hair, and all of them became wrinkled, because the strong villagers in the juniper forest were rolling on the ground tormented by the backlash disease.

The ghosts also stopped at the same place with dazed expressions. Their faces were no longer scary, but returned to the appearance that normal children should have one by one. They looked white and pink, and they were extremely cute.

As the ghost baby's figure gradually dissipated, a mechanical electronic cigarette sounded:

[W: Congratulations to Team [-] for successfully clearing the New Year's Eve dinner copy. 】

[W: Drop directional copy identity clues. 】

The forest, the fire, and the baby ghosts all disappeared, and a black vortex appeared in front of them. There were too many dungeons, and the vortex looked a little cute.

The biggest juniper tree in the center was shining. Chu Ling stepped forward to dig for a while, and a black jar appeared. Chu Ling stepped forward to open the jar, and a note appeared in the off-white powder.

He picked out the note, turned around and jumped into the whirlpool with Lu Weixing.

After coming out this time, Lu Weixing fell seriously ill. When he went to the hospital for an examination, he said it was just a common fever, but can someone have a fever for more than ten days without burning out his brain?

The ice packs that were not used in the dungeon are used in reality.Chu Ling watched him worriedly for more than ten days, and finally in one evening, the man's body temperature returned to normal.

Looking at the number on the thermometer, Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief. He took a basin of warm water and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Age..."

Listening to the unconscious sleep talk of the person on the bed, Chu Ling paused while holding the towel, and there was a trace of confusion in her plump apricot core eyes: "It's so strange, who are you?"

"do not leave me."

His skin is very white, an unhealthy white, so white that you can see the light blue blood vessels under the skin, his brows and eyes are deep, and his outline is clear. Generally speaking, he is a man with a very outstanding appearance.

A man who is not easily forgotten once seen, but Chu Ling really doesn't remember, has he seen this man?

"Although... But I will not leave you." Chu Ling held his hand, with a firm and serious smile on his face.

When Chu Ling woke up the next day, he found that the bed was empty, and there was a sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen. He opened the door suspiciously, and saw a tall figure busy behind the glass door.

"Lingling, are you awake?" Lu Weixing came out with the casserole in hand, took off his apron, and greeted, "Taste the freshly stewed mushroom and seafood porridge."

I can't see the way he was lying on the bed before. This person's physical fitness is so good?

Lu Weixing: "Lingling, it's too foul for you to look at me like this."

Chu Ling thought this was a patient, this was a patient, so she didn't care about him, so she paused and said, "Are you okay?"

"It turns out that Lingling is so worried about me. I'm so touched. If I had known, I would have stayed in bed for a few more days." Lu Weixing blinked, his phoenix eyes were smiling, and he stepped forward, grabbed Chu Ling's hand and released it. Rubbed against the side of the face.

"...you'd better eat."

When resting, Lu Weixing is completely like a large canine animal, especially after experiencing the treatment after becoming smaller last time, he wants to act like a baby every day in exchange for special treatment.

But he found out that he was wrong. It turned out that what was useful was not acting like a baby, but his childhood form. It was easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. After experiencing special treatment, Lu Weixing became greedy.

He was lying on the bed, looking eagerly at someone who was seriously eating grapes on the sofa: "Aging, you have changed, you used to feed me."

The grapes were plump and juicy, Chu Ling bit them open, the juice splashed out, licked his lips, and said, "When?"

"Just a copy of the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Chu Ling: "Oh, that's different, who made you bigger now."

Lu Weixing: "Aging, you can't treat them differently. Since I recovered, you don't hold me to sleep, you don't feed me, and you don't even touch my face!"

Hearing Lu Weixing's accusation, Chu Ling was unmoved, and even wanted to wash another box of strawberries.

He squeezed a strawberry, looked at Lu Weixing for a while, and decided to ask, "Have we met before?"

Lu Weixing's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, his dark eyes rolled, looked at Chu Ling and said, "What do you think?"

"A person as outstanding as you, if I meet him, I will never forget..." Chu Ling said these words inexplicably with a guilty conscience, but he really didn't remember.

"Yes."

Chu Ling: "But I really don't remember."

Lu Weixing looked at Chu Ling with a smiling face, and said, "It's okay." It's okay, even if you don't remember me, as long as I remember you.

"what?"

He raised his head, looked at Chu Ling's serious smile, and said softly, "It's okay, just let's get to know each other again."

Chu Ling: "But..."

"No but." Lu Weixing said, "You are my age, even if you don't remember, I will be fine."

Chu Ling lowered her eyelashes, bit her lips, and asked uncertainly, "So, did we really know each other before?"

Lu Weixing said: "Well, I know you. I met you when I was in high school, and I lived across from your house. But at that time, something happened at home and you moved soon. It's normal for you not to know."

He said, and laughed, "At that time, I often heard you pestering grandma to ask Deji milk to make secret soufflé soufflé through the crack of the door, so I learned it from a teacher."

Chu Ling widened her eyes slightly, and said in surprise, "Ah? Is that so?"

Lu Weixing smiled in his phoenix eyes, and bent the corners of his mouth: "Yes, otherwise you would think so."

"Hahahahahaha, nothing, nothing." Chu Ling laughed twice and shook her hand.

Looking at the smirking Chu Ling, a lonely look flashed across Lu Weixing's face, and it disappeared in a flash. He hooked the corners of his mouth, put on a smile again, and greeted him, "I remember you coming up." It seems that I bought a new game for a month and haven't cleared it yet?"

The two played all night and cleared the newly bought game.

Lu Weixing looked at the note in his hand, propped his chin and said, "There are many kinds of problem teenagers. In a broad sense, they are generally considered to be rebellious, tired of studying, puppy love, Internet addiction and other problems."

Chu Ling murmured: "This identity is not a copy of family ethics, is it? Or some rebellious student script?"

"It's hard to say. The script of the last level is generally very outrageous, and the risk factor will also increase greatly."

Chu Ling looked at the newspaper that had been moved out, and suddenly glanced at a section from the corner of her eye, and remembered, "I checked before, and there are schools for problematic teenagers, which focus on correcting behaviors and thoughts. It is said that those who go in usually come out Remodeled."

"School for troubled teenagers?"

Chu Ling nodded: "That's right, but there are many accidents in this kind of school. It is said that all of them are closed militarized management."

Lu Weixing: "That should be this."

Thinking about the upcoming dungeon, Chu Ling collected a large basket of information about the school for problematic teenagers. In order to deal with emergencies, the two also prepared a lot of utensils and food.

night.

As time passed, looking at Chu Ling's profile in the dark, Lu Weixing suddenly asked, "Lingling, are you afraid?"

"You said it, it's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided. Besides, don't you still have you?" Chu Ling's eyes were shining brightly when he spoke, like gems washed by water.

Lu Weixing laughed: "Yes, your trust is really addictive, and I will become more and more greedy."

"Ok?"

Twelve o'clock struck.

[W: Welcome to the S-level dungeon, I wish you a happy game. 】