Lucky Puzzle [Unlimited]

There is a window in the room, but it is tightly sealed by wood, almost like there is no one. The sound that appears now seems to come from behind the sealed window.

A room without an exit is equal to a secret room. Players are already very nervous when they stay in it, and their attention should be divided into several parts, one part for the chair under the buttocks, one part for the stories other players want to tell, and another part for the other players to tell. Demeanor, etc., may come in handy at any time, each of them is nervous like a rocket that is launched at any time.

The consequence of being too tense is that there is a slight movement, which can cause people to be frightened many times, and the seven heads turn to the same position in unison.

The sound of bang bang continued, one after another, every time it hit people's hearts, the already tense atmosphere suddenly rose to N degrees.

Chi Er suddenly whispered, "Does it sound like a bird pecking at the edge of the window?"

In an instant, even the sound of breathing could not be heard, and the eyes gathered at the window collectively turned to Chi Er, as if they had received formal training.

If there are, you might not be able to think of them if you don’t mention them, but if you mention them, the more you look at them, the more they feel similar. As the thumping sounds become more and more intensive, the faces of the players coincidentally show subtle changes.

The source of the sound could not be determined, but if it was really made by Bird Brother Woodpecker, it would match the storyline of player No. 7.

Everyone exchanged glances, and finally shifted their attention to player No. 7.

How can there be such a coincidence, just follow the plot he narrated?

No. 7 frowned: "What are you looking at me for? I'm just talking casually."

No one argues, new instructions come, and everyone holds their breath.

[The story returns to No. 1, please continue the story Solitaire, the rules are the same as above]

A new cycle started. This time, the players were somewhat prepared, and after a little thought, they began to talk: "The person in the window found the swan, and found it very novel, and wanted to catch it to see what it looked like."

Chi Er felt that this connection was very good. They all suspected that the strange noise outside the window coincided with the story, and this episode could be verified.

However, he felt that all the design of this room was for the "secret room", and they should not be able to see anything outside the window.

[The second scene is unsealed, the second scene is unsealed]

As the reminder sounded, the wooden boards that sealed the windows disappeared, and an ancient window appeared in seven pairs of eyes.

It is said to be ancient because the window frames and window edges are made of wood, and the different shades of color are traces printed and dyed by the years. can rot.

Of course, it wasn't the window itself that shocked the players, but—it was really following the stories they told!

The sound of "bang bang" continued, and behind the glass cut out of white paper, the image of a huge bird swayed slightly, falling in the eyes of the players, almost like a ghost story.

Chi Er was shocked, not because of Big Bird himself. He had seen a series of situations such as zombie dancing, a paper bride, and being almost pushed into the mortuary by a doctor. There was no visual image that could shock him.

What surprised him is that the progress of the game is really advancing with the story told by the players. It is impossible for the game designer to know in advance how the players will continue the story. know how to continue.

This is... another way to play, right?

[Please open the window and catch the swan in]

There are 7 players, which one should catch the swan?The window is covered with a layer of paper, and only the shadow of the swan can be seen inside, but who can be sure that there are no other scary things outside after opening the window?

For a while, no one got up, they sat silently on their chairs, and the swans outside were still pecking at the window sill, making people flustered.

After 1 minute, no one got up to open the window, and the players received new instructions.

[A chair is about to disappear, please prepare to grab the chair, please prepare to grab the chair]

As soon as Chi Er's head hurts, damn, he knew that he would not let them go so easily. No one took the initiative to open the window to catch swans, so he punished them by grabbing chairs. You must know that this is not an ordinary game of grabbing chairs. Under tremendous psychological pressure, every time I give an order, my heart trembles.

However, after the order was issued, the players could not resist. After the players got up, the seven chairs became six. Chi Er peeked at others, and others also looked at him.

Those who got the chair in the first round were more or less lucky. At that time, the rules were not clear and they just relied on instinct to grab the chair. But this time it was different. There was some hostility in the tense atmosphere. arrive.

In a sense, the ones competing for the chair at this moment are the enemies.

With the end of the countdown, the players began to circle the chairs, with fourteen eyes fixed on the chairs, waiting for prompts or other things to start.

Chi Er thought quickly. In the first round, the order of the story solitaire was determined by the order of seating. They told stories in that order. There should be no need to pay too much attention to the order in this round.

Of course, he wasn't quite sure, so he just packed his thoughts into a blank space and put them in other places silently, in case something happened suddenly.

Round and round, Chi Er was a little dizzy, but nothing appeared on the chair, and he didn't order them to stop. Chi Er rubbed his brows helplessly, and he was about to vomit after two more turns.

The slapping sound by the window continued, mixed into the rhythmic steps, as if the dizziness became more severe, Chi Er became irritable, and couldn't help but stare at the window.

Two black objects were printed on the back of the paper, oval in shape, and it was not clear what they were at a glance. Chi Er turned and stared at them, and the two oval objects suddenly moved.

A very familiar movement, close up and down towards the middle at the same time, and immediately bounce off after a very light and quick touch, and continue to stick to the back of the paper and face inside.

Chi Er's eyes were a little sore, and when he blinked subconsciously, he suddenly thought, wasn't the movement of those two black objects just blinking?He looked over in astonishment, and the round object was blinking for the second time.

!!!

The swan's eyes are not like this. A strong curiosity arose in Chi Er's heart. At this moment, he was hit by a huge force, and he couldn't stabilize his body and tilted to the side. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed a The back of the chair did not fall.

After standing up and looking up, Chi Er realized something was wrong.

The players were all seated, six chairs and six players—except him.

He failed in this round of snatching the chair. Chi Er didn't even know when he started to snatch it, and under what opportunity he snatched it. As soon as he regained his mental strength focused on the window, his chair was gone.

Chi Er was extremely annoyed, was he too dizzy and stared at the window, so careless.

The other six players looked up one after another, each with its own meaning, Chi Er had no time to take care of it, and stood alone by the side waiting for him to disappear.

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