I'm delivering food in an escape game

This time, the painting is a rose, a large size of bright and dazzling red, thorny vines intertwined like a net of thorns, and the corpse is in the center of the flower, as if wrapped in flowers, the painting technique is lifelike, and no matter the layout Or the color matching is quite artistic value, it can be seen that he is a master.

The deceased was a red-haired woman, the color of her hair perfectly matched the bloody red roses in the picture.

Although these people, headed by Zhou Taixi, are a group of ruthless desperadoes, if she is not dead, then they must be dead, but the scene at this moment still makes Fan Wan feel a little cruel and infiltrating.

The little brother glanced at it twice, as if his mind was not on the content of the painting, but reminded: "Signature. Look at that signature."

"Yes, under the painting of Huang Mao before, there is the signature of the murderer, this time..."

"it's here."

Fan Wan searched the screen and found the signature in an inconspicuous corner.

Black, Blanc.

Same signature as the first painting.

"I wanted to say before that this name, like the four names in the apartment, is also the same color, black, black." The little brother was thoughtful.

"But what does it mean? Could it be that these paintings have something to do with the color?" Fan Wan was a little puzzled.

"In the first painting, the main color is yellow, and this one is red again..." The little brother also held his chin and thought for a while, but he didn't seem to have any clues.

At this time, the Lone Ranger couple next to him came over, and the man suddenly said, "You have also noticed the problem of color."

This is the first time the Lone Ranger team has taken the initiative to speak to people.

Seeing the other party speak, Fan Wan felt that this group of people seemed more like good people, at least they had nothing to do with Zhou Taixi and the others, so she nodded and exchanged information with the other party.

"There are several clues, or questions, that we can know now." The man said softly, "First, the name of the suspect is in four colors, and the signature of the murderer is also in one color. What does this represent? .Secondly, the murderer can graffiti, and his painting skills are superb, but in the existing clues in the apartment, there is no evidence that any of the four suspects knows how to paint. The third, which is the most difficult point to explain, is that the four suspects People, all have alibi for the weekend, and the murders all happened on the weekend.”

As he said that, the man took out a newspaper, which was an old Chicago Daily, which published the time of several murders. It is estimated that he searched nearby one step earlier than them.

Fan Wan shook his head and said: "With this information, it is impossible to judge who is the murderer, and everyone has only one chance to answer. If the answer is wrong, they will be killed immediately."

"But..." the middle-aged man said, "I know the yellow-haired group, before they died, they gambled and guessed randomly, but it seems that they guessed wrong..."

"What did he bet on?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, and said, "I guess Zhou Taixi knows, that is to say, Zhou Taixi's group should have ruled out a suspect. They choose one of three, and we choose one of four."

Fan Wan was a little puzzled after hearing what he said, and asked, "Do you know Zhou Taixi?"

The middle-aged man looked back at the middle-aged woman, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in the eyes of the two, then he nodded and said: "It is very difficult for players who come and go in the escape game to escape from the infinite abyss organization. relation."

At this point, the little brother reminded Fan Wan that there are still 2 minutes, and the next roll call will be released.

Fan Wan had no choice but to say to the middle-aged couple: "Don't worry, we still have three groups left. The worst situation is not to use the existing clues to guess the murderer, but to avoid others' pursuit."

He was referring to Zhou Taixi, but he had to keep his eyes on the middle-aged man, because for them, this group of people also belonged to the "others" within the scope of hunting.

This made Fan Wan feel quite contradictory, even if the person in front of him was not an enemy, he could not become a comrade in arms.

Hearing what he said, the Lone Ranger couple restrained their expressions, and left quickly, with no expression on their faces as before.

The little brother patted Fan Wan on the shoulder, and the two left the scene, preparing for the next life-and-death battle.

"Sigh, the previous games didn't feel so cruel." Fan Wan couldn't help sighing.

"That's the norm."

The little brother said lightly, got on the locomotive and drove towards a wide expressway.

The road was flat and very long. At this moment, the glasses screen changed.

Drip—drip—

After a five-second countdown on the screen, the names of the new round appeared.

It shows: Edward.

The nameplate with the letter E is the nameplate Fan Wan is holding.

"What?!" Fan Wan was startled at the little brother's back, "It's our turn so soon!"

The little brother was calm: "It's not too fast, the third group."

After the name appeared, the 10-minute timer started before he had time to react. This made Fan Wan take a deep breath and finally had to face this moment.

In fact, the little brother was right, they were quite lucky that it was their turn in the third round.

Fan Wan hurriedly looked at the location to confirm where the others were at the moment.

At present, there are only three groups of people left on the field. The little brother looked around at this time. Their locomotives are still on the expressway. The road is obviously very long. One side of them is a one-way lane, and the other side needs to bypass a viaduct to pass.

The screen now shows the positions of other red dots. One of them is on the same road, in front of them, about 500 meters apart, and the speed is obviously very fast, probably driving a sports car.The other group was driving in the opposite direction in the opposite lane, that is, on the other side. The speed was not fast, but a great distance had been drawn over time.

The little brother seemed to have made a decision in an instant, bent his upper body, pulled the accelerator to the full, and drove almost to the limit speed of the locomotive, galloping on the expressway at lightning speed.

Fan Wanben thought he was chasing the group in front of them, and felt a little uneasy, so he couldn't help reminding: "The speed of the group in front is too fast, if they keep driving, the locomotive may not be able to catch up in three to ten minutes, anyway, the road If there is no one on the road, it is better to rush through the roadblock to chase the group in the opposite direction, their speed is a little slower."

The rumbling sound of the engine was deafening, as if resounding through the entire city. The little brother didn't answer, and concentrated on driving, and the entrance of the viaduct was exposed not far away.

Without further ado, the little brother made a sharp turn to the right and drove the locomotive towards the ramp. Due to the high speed, Fan Wan was so shaken that he almost flew when he passed the speed bump. Speed ​​around the viaduct.

Fan Wan originally thought that the younger brother was going to turn around to chase the group in the opposite direction, and did not rush over the barrier to avoid danger, but unexpectedly, on the viaduct, the younger brother did not turn into the opposite lane before, and did not even take the motorway, and drove directly from the viaduct. Entered a pedestrian staircase.

"Damn it!" Fan Wan screamed, not daring to breathe.

The stairs lead to a path, and the locomotive went down the stairs at high speed. To be precise, it flew down. The inertia caused the front of the car to swing from side to side before it hit the ground, but it was finally stabilized by the little brother, who buffered it and continued to rush forward. Fan Wan almost vomited out.

Surrounded by residential buildings, alleys and various obstacles, the little brother just drove the locomotive through them.

"Is this fucking a Jackie Chan movie!" Fan Wan couldn't help roaring, he was jumping around all the way, he could only block and dodge behind the little brother to the left, he didn't know what kind of trick the crazy little brother was playing .

After finally driving out of the house, I don’t know how the little brother looked at the map, but it was so easy, the locomotive reappeared on the road inexplicably.

Fan Wan was still in shock all the way, and finally raised his eyes to recognize the road, which was the reverse lane of the road they were on.

It turned out to be like this, and it saved a very long journey and time.

After calming down, Fan Wan looked at the screen of the glasses. The group of people who were driving at a slower speed was actually getting closer, and the other party seemed to have sensed their intentions.

However, the little brother also saw everything in his eyes, but let them detour to the right, still driving on the straight expressway.

It wasn't until the locomotive passed by the jeep that escaped from the ramp that Fan Wan became alert and called out: "They turned right, why didn't they chase after them again? I've just been in vain, my ass is numb!" "

"Don't worry." The younger brother finally answered the question.

He looked ahead, and Fan Wan looked at the map again. A red dot was the group of people who were facing them just now. At this moment, they were at least two kilometers away from them, but at this moment they stopped, watching the changes in the other two dots .And the group of people who had just turned away now formed an "L" letter with them, and gradually drifted away.

Soon, after a new ramp appeared, the little brother turned around, still rushing through roadblocks, flying stairs, passing through residential buildings, and then headed in the direction of the jeep just now, but although the two cars were in the same direction, they were separated by A large area, this distance can't be shortened no matter how good my driving skills are.

However, at this time the distance between the two red dots on the screen was extremely close, almost close to each other, but neither seemed to be able to find a turning point, and kept driving in the same direction. The little brother and Fan Wan were on the left, and the jeep was on the right.Suddenly, Fan Wan seemed to have noticed something. There was an L-shaped curve in front of the opponent's vehicle. There was no other way to go, so he had to turn to the left.Without any hesitation, the little brother made a sharp right turn and drove towards the jeep.The jeep slowed down immediately in front of the curve, but it seemed that there was no other way but to turn to that road, drive in the opposite direction with the brother's locomotive, and find an intersection in the middle before they met.

The little brother predicted the intention of the jeep. After turning into this road, he accelerated ahead of the other party and drove in the opposite direction of the jeep. At this moment, a tunnel appeared in front of him, which was the only way for the jeep to pass. If he wanted to turn around, he had to go through the tunnel.

After the little brother drove Fan Wan into the tunnel, the light inside was bright yellow but very dim. The little brother yelled: "Hold on tight."

Then one side of the body pressed the center of gravity to the ground, and the locomotive swung to one side in a moment of weightlessness, almost grazing the ground. Fan Wan's shoulders quickly rubbed against the ground, and his clothes were all torn, and most of his shoulders and arms ached. Brother flicked the front of the car, and the locomotive was thrown out by an inertia, and the two separated and rolled on the ground.

Fortunately, the younger brother reminded him in advance, and rolled Fan Wan backwards twice. The two suffered multiple scratches but were unharmed. The younger brother took off the helmet and pulled Fan Wan to the side, clinging to the edge of the tunnel.

The locomotive was thrown across the center of the tunnel. Fan Wan immediately realized that the jeep must have slowed down after entering the tunnel, and was forced to stop by the locomotive.

Their battlefield is in this tunnel!