Show love in escape live
Chapter 28
Lin Wei disappeared.
When the news was confirmed, Jiang Ning was stirring the hot soup in the bowl with a spoon. Perhaps because too much tomato sauce was added, the viscous crimson liquid in the bowl made people a little sick.
After leaving from the third floor, he and Yan Sen went to the iron door at the corner of the first floor, but unfortunately, they did not find a way to pry the lock open during this trip.
Seeing that the agreed lunch time was approaching, Jiang and Ning had to turn around and go back to the restaurant. Ten minutes later, Anne and Abby came with them, but Lin Wei, who was alone, disappeared for a long time.
Until the food on the table lost its heat, they couldn't wait for the taciturn man to appear.
"I said don't worry too much." Unable to bear the suffocating silence, Annie knocked on the plate with a knife and fork, "There are so many rooms in this villa, maybe he is just trapped in which room and cannot get out. coming."
"It's unlikely." Shaking his head to deny Annie's words, Jiang Ning stopped his hands. "If Lin Wei is conscious, he knows that we are all in the villa, and he will definitely find a way to make a noise so that we can rescue him."
Because only five guests will dine in the restaurant, there are only five sets of tableware on the table. Now that there are no diners in front of one set of tableware, the place is a bit garishly empty.
"Someone in our team died in the last level," Sitting across from Yan Sen, Abby rubbed the center of her brows, her complexion was unwell, and she didn't seem to want to recall that scene very much, "If Lin Wei really died, the system will Give us a reminder that the player is out."
"Ding."
In a daze, the spoon in the young man's hand collided with the porcelain bowl crisply. Looking at the red ripples in the bowl, Jiang Ning, who had escaped from the previous level, realized that there is such a thing as death in this game .
Although it is just death in the game, under 100% realistic conditions, it will not be much easier than real death.
"Lin Wei hasn't come back after waiting for so long, can we exchange information now?" Abby didn't care about Jiang Ning's gaffe, and calmly cast her eyes on Yan Sen, "Old John said that his wife was disturbed and needed to rest, could it be You went up to the third floor?"
There is no need to hide anything, Yan Sen told everything that happened on the third floor, and when she heard that Song Yanhua's most admired looks were Jiang Ning and Yan Sen, Annie immediately let out a cold snort from her nose.
Seeing the other party's obviously unconvinced expression, Jiang Ning let out a muffled laugh, finally feeling a little more relaxed.
"It's just a setting in the game. It's probably because Brother Yan and I are married to each other that I was brought into these two roles." It's rare that Jiang Ning didn't quarrel with Annie, and Jiang Ning was even in the mood to joke, "Enter The level is being targeted by the boss, do you want such bad luck?"
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you two unlucky bastards." Knowing the priorities, Annie didn't dwell on this matter for too long, and exchanged glances with Abby, Annie also shared the discovery of their team.
"The doors and windows of this villa are not locked, but we can't go out either." Rolling up her sleeves, Annie revealed four slender scratches on her left arm, "There are rotten corpses in the white mist, if not I ran back at the last second when the props failed, and Lin Wei is probably not the only one missing now."
"So we think the way to escape is still in the villa." After confirming that Old John was not nearby, Abby made a gesture of "wiping his neck" with his hand, "Before there is no danger, we have to kill the boss as soon as possible to pass the level. "
"Are you sure?" Jiang Ning glanced at the high-spirited Abby, and poured cold water on him very reluctantly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Song Yanhua's son can use his head as a racket."
Subconsciously touching her head, Abby shuddered in disgust, completely unable to accept the ending of being a toy after her death.
"Then what do you say?" Abby calmly reminded as she folded her arms and leaned back on the chair, "It will be dark again soon, and no one can guarantee that we will be as lucky tonight as yesterday."
This feeling of being trapped in the mist was worse than having her face the evil spirits directly.
"Maybe we need to agree to help Song Yanhua find inspiration in order to find a turning point?" Spreading his hands, Jiang Ning speculated, "If we keep procrastinating, we may not be able to promote the development of the plot."
This is like the cheating option in some text adventure games. Even if you know it's death, you have to temporarily abandon your IQ for the plot.
Song Yanhua is still a living human being after all, and it is much easier to deal with her than those unscientific evil spirits.
What Jiang Ning said was not unreasonable. Just when everyone decided to go to Song Yanhua again in the afternoon, a familiar prompt sound from the system suddenly sounded in their ears: [Ding Dong! Player No. 421, Lin Wei, died and was eliminated, leaving 4/5 of the current team. ]
"Instead of caring so much about the dead, it's better to think about the living..."
Old John's words kept replaying in Jiang Ning's mind. The young man sat where he was, and a layer of sweat suddenly broke out on his back.
Lin Wei died, but they didn't hear any cries for help or screams. This kind of silent death is often more terrifying than the situation of fighting with female ghosts in Changsheng Village.
"How could it be?" Clenching her fists, Annie looked at Yan Sen asking for advice, "Didn't he have a gun?"
"I haven't fired a gun in this world, so I can't estimate how effective the anti-spirit bullet is in this level." Analyzing rationally, Yan Sen didn't hide anything on this issue, "But Lin Wei used a long shot. The sniper is special, maybe he just suffered from the sneak attack."
"But..." Looking at Jiang Ning's wrist reflexively, Abby said bluntly, "Shouldn't you be the first to be attacked?"
Growing up in country M, Abby speaks directly, never considers the so-called euphemism of the Orientals, and has no time to get angry with a child, Jiang Ning shook his finger and said: "You forgot, we were attacked once last night. "
If the little boy hadn't suddenly shot the "ball", Yan Sen would have consumed at least one bullet to save Jiang Ning, not to mention that there was nothing wrong afterward, so the little boy might have contributed to the vigil against the window.
Showing the red line on his wrist, Jiang Ning chuckled: "This thing may really turn people into lucky e, but that doesn't mean Brother Yan and I will become targets for blocking guns for everyone."
If this is the case, let alone whether he and Yan Sen are willing to continue playing, fans outside the game alone will cause troubles for the "Return" company.
"We've all had our turn, maybe you'll be the next one to be targeted~" Blinking, Jiang Ning deliberately threatened in a strange tone.
Showing the scar on her arm, Annie gave the young man a white look: "I have already been attacked."
Jiang Ning, whose eloquence is worth Max at the moment: "It doesn't count if you die yourself."
However, with two flash opportunities in hand, Abby didn't show any nervousness on her face. She glanced at the time on the virtual screen, and she looked at Yan Sen and Jiang Ning who were sitting across the table: "Do you have to divide into groups for the afternoon's action?" ?”
"Brother Yan and I were not the ones who proposed the grouping at the beginning." The young man who narrowed his eyes with a half-smile and slightly erect pupils made people feel a little strange for no reason.
As a qualified game anchor, Jiang Ning can understand the concerns and choices of Lin Wei and others, but it does not mean that he is not angry at all.
They come and go as soon as they are called, and the clay figurines don't have such a good temper.
——In the last stage, the five-member team could get along harmoniously. Firstly, there was Xu Zhigang, a peacemaker, to mediate, and secondly, because Yan Sen’s force was unreplaced. When the team members were replaced, friction would inevitably arise.
"Dong dong."
There is a faint smell of gun|powder in the air of the restaurant, but two rhythmic knocks on the door resolved the embarrassment at the moment, pushing an empty dining car in his hand, and Old John did not expect that these people The guests have not left yet.
"The appetites of the guests don't seem to be very good." Looking at the untouched food on the table, Old John cleared the table after getting the consent of several people, and comforted him in a brisk tone, "But Madam specially ordered tonight I want to add extra meals to the guests, I hope you can eat happily."
No time to pay attention to Old John's politeness, Abby, who was the most loved by the other party before, cut straight to the point: "Grandpa John, have you seen Lin Wei?"
Pinching her thigh hard, the girl's blue eyes immediately filled with crystal tears: "He didn't even eat lunch, Abby is really worried about him."
"Mr. Lin?" Old John patted his head after putting away the last set of unused tableware, "Look at my memory, Mr. Lin was invited to the third floor by his wife, and he should be having lunch with his wife now Woolen cloth."
"But Madam doesn't like to be disturbed when she is painting. Mr. Lin is the model for Madam's painting. It's better not to go up to the third floor until you get Madam's permission."
Old John's attitude was natural, and when he said the last sentence, he looked at Jiang Ning and Yan Sen specifically. If it weren't for the system's "death out" prompt sound still ringing in his ears, everyone might really be fooled by the other party's superb acting skills past.
"Don't cry," Old John took out a handkerchief from his breast pocket, and handed it to Abby, "Miss Abby is so kind, Madam will love you very much."
Ai Can't Laugh Bi: "..." I don't want to be liked by her at all.
Watching Old John leave the restaurant, they finally determined that there was no good person in the Museum of Strange Paintings, who could not communicate with the outside world, and they could only wander around the villa in boredom again.
Although those paintings are indeed vivid and weird enough, after seeing them again and again, even the most timid people will become immune to them.
When passing by the empty restaurant for the nth time, Jiang Ning, who was so bored that his eyelids were twitching, suddenly stopped: "Wait, I seem to smell the smell of paint."
This smell is exactly the same as the smell in Song Yanhua's studio.
A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, Jiang Ning dragged Yan Sen and strode towards the source of the smell. Sure enough, on the wall of the restaurant where the four oil paintings of "Emotions, Anger, Sorrow and Joy" hung, there was another one that had not yet been framed. new painting.
The pupils dilated abnormally, and the person representing "fear" in the painting was Lin Wei who had been sentenced to death!
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
So Ning Ning and the others were very lucky in the first round, not a single player died.
When the news was confirmed, Jiang Ning was stirring the hot soup in the bowl with a spoon. Perhaps because too much tomato sauce was added, the viscous crimson liquid in the bowl made people a little sick.
After leaving from the third floor, he and Yan Sen went to the iron door at the corner of the first floor, but unfortunately, they did not find a way to pry the lock open during this trip.
Seeing that the agreed lunch time was approaching, Jiang and Ning had to turn around and go back to the restaurant. Ten minutes later, Anne and Abby came with them, but Lin Wei, who was alone, disappeared for a long time.
Until the food on the table lost its heat, they couldn't wait for the taciturn man to appear.
"I said don't worry too much." Unable to bear the suffocating silence, Annie knocked on the plate with a knife and fork, "There are so many rooms in this villa, maybe he is just trapped in which room and cannot get out. coming."
"It's unlikely." Shaking his head to deny Annie's words, Jiang Ning stopped his hands. "If Lin Wei is conscious, he knows that we are all in the villa, and he will definitely find a way to make a noise so that we can rescue him."
Because only five guests will dine in the restaurant, there are only five sets of tableware on the table. Now that there are no diners in front of one set of tableware, the place is a bit garishly empty.
"Someone in our team died in the last level," Sitting across from Yan Sen, Abby rubbed the center of her brows, her complexion was unwell, and she didn't seem to want to recall that scene very much, "If Lin Wei really died, the system will Give us a reminder that the player is out."
"Ding."
In a daze, the spoon in the young man's hand collided with the porcelain bowl crisply. Looking at the red ripples in the bowl, Jiang Ning, who had escaped from the previous level, realized that there is such a thing as death in this game .
Although it is just death in the game, under 100% realistic conditions, it will not be much easier than real death.
"Lin Wei hasn't come back after waiting for so long, can we exchange information now?" Abby didn't care about Jiang Ning's gaffe, and calmly cast her eyes on Yan Sen, "Old John said that his wife was disturbed and needed to rest, could it be You went up to the third floor?"
There is no need to hide anything, Yan Sen told everything that happened on the third floor, and when she heard that Song Yanhua's most admired looks were Jiang Ning and Yan Sen, Annie immediately let out a cold snort from her nose.
Seeing the other party's obviously unconvinced expression, Jiang Ning let out a muffled laugh, finally feeling a little more relaxed.
"It's just a setting in the game. It's probably because Brother Yan and I are married to each other that I was brought into these two roles." It's rare that Jiang Ning didn't quarrel with Annie, and Jiang Ning was even in the mood to joke, "Enter The level is being targeted by the boss, do you want such bad luck?"
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you two unlucky bastards." Knowing the priorities, Annie didn't dwell on this matter for too long, and exchanged glances with Abby, Annie also shared the discovery of their team.
"The doors and windows of this villa are not locked, but we can't go out either." Rolling up her sleeves, Annie revealed four slender scratches on her left arm, "There are rotten corpses in the white mist, if not I ran back at the last second when the props failed, and Lin Wei is probably not the only one missing now."
"So we think the way to escape is still in the villa." After confirming that Old John was not nearby, Abby made a gesture of "wiping his neck" with his hand, "Before there is no danger, we have to kill the boss as soon as possible to pass the level. "
"Are you sure?" Jiang Ning glanced at the high-spirited Abby, and poured cold water on him very reluctantly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Song Yanhua's son can use his head as a racket."
Subconsciously touching her head, Abby shuddered in disgust, completely unable to accept the ending of being a toy after her death.
"Then what do you say?" Abby calmly reminded as she folded her arms and leaned back on the chair, "It will be dark again soon, and no one can guarantee that we will be as lucky tonight as yesterday."
This feeling of being trapped in the mist was worse than having her face the evil spirits directly.
"Maybe we need to agree to help Song Yanhua find inspiration in order to find a turning point?" Spreading his hands, Jiang Ning speculated, "If we keep procrastinating, we may not be able to promote the development of the plot."
This is like the cheating option in some text adventure games. Even if you know it's death, you have to temporarily abandon your IQ for the plot.
Song Yanhua is still a living human being after all, and it is much easier to deal with her than those unscientific evil spirits.
What Jiang Ning said was not unreasonable. Just when everyone decided to go to Song Yanhua again in the afternoon, a familiar prompt sound from the system suddenly sounded in their ears: [Ding Dong! Player No. 421, Lin Wei, died and was eliminated, leaving 4/5 of the current team. ]
"Instead of caring so much about the dead, it's better to think about the living..."
Old John's words kept replaying in Jiang Ning's mind. The young man sat where he was, and a layer of sweat suddenly broke out on his back.
Lin Wei died, but they didn't hear any cries for help or screams. This kind of silent death is often more terrifying than the situation of fighting with female ghosts in Changsheng Village.
"How could it be?" Clenching her fists, Annie looked at Yan Sen asking for advice, "Didn't he have a gun?"
"I haven't fired a gun in this world, so I can't estimate how effective the anti-spirit bullet is in this level." Analyzing rationally, Yan Sen didn't hide anything on this issue, "But Lin Wei used a long shot. The sniper is special, maybe he just suffered from the sneak attack."
"But..." Looking at Jiang Ning's wrist reflexively, Abby said bluntly, "Shouldn't you be the first to be attacked?"
Growing up in country M, Abby speaks directly, never considers the so-called euphemism of the Orientals, and has no time to get angry with a child, Jiang Ning shook his finger and said: "You forgot, we were attacked once last night. "
If the little boy hadn't suddenly shot the "ball", Yan Sen would have consumed at least one bullet to save Jiang Ning, not to mention that there was nothing wrong afterward, so the little boy might have contributed to the vigil against the window.
Showing the red line on his wrist, Jiang Ning chuckled: "This thing may really turn people into lucky e, but that doesn't mean Brother Yan and I will become targets for blocking guns for everyone."
If this is the case, let alone whether he and Yan Sen are willing to continue playing, fans outside the game alone will cause troubles for the "Return" company.
"We've all had our turn, maybe you'll be the next one to be targeted~" Blinking, Jiang Ning deliberately threatened in a strange tone.
Showing the scar on her arm, Annie gave the young man a white look: "I have already been attacked."
Jiang Ning, whose eloquence is worth Max at the moment: "It doesn't count if you die yourself."
However, with two flash opportunities in hand, Abby didn't show any nervousness on her face. She glanced at the time on the virtual screen, and she looked at Yan Sen and Jiang Ning who were sitting across the table: "Do you have to divide into groups for the afternoon's action?" ?”
"Brother Yan and I were not the ones who proposed the grouping at the beginning." The young man who narrowed his eyes with a half-smile and slightly erect pupils made people feel a little strange for no reason.
As a qualified game anchor, Jiang Ning can understand the concerns and choices of Lin Wei and others, but it does not mean that he is not angry at all.
They come and go as soon as they are called, and the clay figurines don't have such a good temper.
——In the last stage, the five-member team could get along harmoniously. Firstly, there was Xu Zhigang, a peacemaker, to mediate, and secondly, because Yan Sen’s force was unreplaced. When the team members were replaced, friction would inevitably arise.
"Dong dong."
There is a faint smell of gun|powder in the air of the restaurant, but two rhythmic knocks on the door resolved the embarrassment at the moment, pushing an empty dining car in his hand, and Old John did not expect that these people The guests have not left yet.
"The appetites of the guests don't seem to be very good." Looking at the untouched food on the table, Old John cleared the table after getting the consent of several people, and comforted him in a brisk tone, "But Madam specially ordered tonight I want to add extra meals to the guests, I hope you can eat happily."
No time to pay attention to Old John's politeness, Abby, who was the most loved by the other party before, cut straight to the point: "Grandpa John, have you seen Lin Wei?"
Pinching her thigh hard, the girl's blue eyes immediately filled with crystal tears: "He didn't even eat lunch, Abby is really worried about him."
"Mr. Lin?" Old John patted his head after putting away the last set of unused tableware, "Look at my memory, Mr. Lin was invited to the third floor by his wife, and he should be having lunch with his wife now Woolen cloth."
"But Madam doesn't like to be disturbed when she is painting. Mr. Lin is the model for Madam's painting. It's better not to go up to the third floor until you get Madam's permission."
Old John's attitude was natural, and when he said the last sentence, he looked at Jiang Ning and Yan Sen specifically. If it weren't for the system's "death out" prompt sound still ringing in his ears, everyone might really be fooled by the other party's superb acting skills past.
"Don't cry," Old John took out a handkerchief from his breast pocket, and handed it to Abby, "Miss Abby is so kind, Madam will love you very much."
Ai Can't Laugh Bi: "..." I don't want to be liked by her at all.
Watching Old John leave the restaurant, they finally determined that there was no good person in the Museum of Strange Paintings, who could not communicate with the outside world, and they could only wander around the villa in boredom again.
Although those paintings are indeed vivid and weird enough, after seeing them again and again, even the most timid people will become immune to them.
When passing by the empty restaurant for the nth time, Jiang Ning, who was so bored that his eyelids were twitching, suddenly stopped: "Wait, I seem to smell the smell of paint."
This smell is exactly the same as the smell in Song Yanhua's studio.
A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, Jiang Ning dragged Yan Sen and strode towards the source of the smell. Sure enough, on the wall of the restaurant where the four oil paintings of "Emotions, Anger, Sorrow and Joy" hung, there was another one that had not yet been framed. new painting.
The pupils dilated abnormally, and the person representing "fear" in the painting was Lin Wei who had been sentenced to death!
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
So Ning Ning and the others were very lucky in the first round, not a single player died.
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