I mistook an escape game for a love game

Wen Yi was woken up by the noise of something falling to the ground.

Opening his eyes, it was pitch black, and Wen Yi was dazed in the darkness.

One second was the fluster caused by the high-speed fall, and the next second when I opened my eyes, the world was changed, and I was caught off guard.

This feeling is very strange, and it makes people feel a little overwhelmed. Wen Yi has a headache thinking back to the last scene. To be honest, there is no sense of reality in his heart that a big boss killed himself.

After all, the process and result of death happened in an instant, and he was resurrected in an instant, so there was no real sense of death.

It's good to think about it, otherwise Wen Yi felt that it would be impossible to continue to face the big boss, after all, no one is so big-hearted that he can properly fall in love with the person who killed him.

Although everything is still full of doubts, thinking about it now, I still feel that the boss's behavior is a bit unbelievable. He believes that it is not the original intention of the boss. Whether it is logic or feeling, he is biased towards the boss in his heart.

Just a little dazed, the kind of bewildered.

There was a rustling sound in my ear, listen carefully, it was the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, Wen Yi didn't move at all, although he couldn't see anything, there was no panic in Qi Wei's heart, probably because he opened his eyes. The previous experience consumed all his mind, so in such a quiet situation now, there is no emotional ups and downs in comparison.

Seeing the big scene, he naturally calmed down.

The person next to him put on his clothes and got out of bed. He pulled his shoes and walked to the door, pushed the door and went out. Although he was very careful, the door was too old, and there was a creaking sound, which made people's ears numb.

Wen Yi couldn't figure out the situation, so he could only lie on the bed and hold the corpse. He handled the death process with care, and there was nothing to think about.

I can’t help but think about why my map is changed so frequently. I don’t know what’s wrong. The game will be launched when the strategy I read on the Internet fails. I don’t know what’s wrong with him here. I can’t log out of the game at all. , Wen Yi's heart tightened, and he thought horribly that he might just be trapped in the game world. If no one finds out, wouldn't he have to keep changing from one world to another before he succeeds in the strategy? ,Can not Go Out?

Thinking in this way, Wen Yi's heart began to beat numbly when he thought of the death scene without any waves. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. After all, he lives alone. Because of his personality, he usually has few close friends, and his parents and relatives are not around. By his side, if he really died in the game room, no one would find out for a short time.

Wen Yi's scalp felt a little numb when he thought about it, and suddenly someone slapped his body, Wen Yi shook violently and started to do it, but he didn't make a sound, Wen Yi didn't have the habit of yelling when he was suddenly frightened , It's just the heart beating violently, he thinks it's good.

For example, now, fortunately, he didn't yell out, otherwise he would have scared others, although he had already scared the other party a little, the man said under his breath, "Get up, it's time to go uphill."

Although Wen Yi was in a daze, looking at the pitch black outside, wondering who would get up so early, but after all, he was very awake now, so he had to get up.

But the next second, Wen Yi was stunned again, it was pitch black, he couldn't see anything clearly, the door was open, and the cold morning wind blew, Wen Yi's back was cold after getting out of the warm blanket, where was his clothes?

The person just woke him up and went out. Wen Yi couldn't ask him to help, so he could only sit on the bed in a daze, thinking about what to do?

In fact, I didn't really think about it, I was just sitting. Fortunately, after a while, Wen Yi was able to see a little more clearly. Then he touched the clothes at the end of the bed, put them on, and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the door, Wen Yi Yi was blown by the wind and hugged his arms tightly, walked to the open space outside and looked around blankly.

To be honest, I was a little dazed when I saw it clearly.

It is a courtyard house, an earthen house, which is really something that has only been seen in film and television dramas, which is a bit strange.

Probably the boy who just woke him up hurriedly came out of another room, took a basin of water, walked to the edge of the yard, and said, "What are you doing here, wash your face quickly, you'll be late later. "

Wen Yi was in a daze, not knowing what he was going to do, it was still dark.

But to be honest, he didn't froze on purpose, he really didn't know how to wash his face, his mind was as dark as the sky outside, with nothing useful at all.

Seeing the boy who was snoring and splashing water on his face, Wen Yi walked to the room where he came out. He brought water out from inside, probably there was a water handle inside.

Just as Wen Yi walked a few steps, the boy had already wiped his face with a towel. Seeing that Wen Yi was not in a hurry and didn't know where to go, he was in a hurry, "What's the matter with you today, hurry up! Come here later! Uncle Kaiwen scolded us to death!"

Wen Yi was speechless, thinking, didn't he go in and pour water to wash his face?

Without saying a word, he listened to him and walked over to him.

Walking to his side, Wen Yi asked in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"

"Washing your face, what are you doing! Do you want me to serve you?" The boy finally lost his temper.

The towel in his hand was thrown into the basin with a snap, splashing a splash of water, Wen Yi stepped back quickly, and still wet a piece of pants.

Wen Yi looked at the towel floating in the water, and then at the boy who was impatiently looking at him with his hips on his waist. He couldn't believe it, but let himself wash his face with the water he had washed?

what? ?

Wen Yi frowned tangledly. Although this really challenged his limits, the boy didn't say anything. Just standing next to him, he could already feel his irritability. Other people's handle.

Wen Yi resisted not using a towel and rubbed his face roughly, the movement was very light, as if this would reduce the degree of contact with the skin of his face by the towel used by others.

After Wen Yi wiped his face all over, the person next to him got impatient and grabbed the towel from his hand, threw the water in the basin with his other hand, and quickly took the things back to the house inside.

Wen Yi shivered in the cold morning wind, staring blankly, wanting to see the surrounding environment.

It was too dark to see anything clearly, even a little scary.

Wen Yi felt as if he had never seen such a quiet night before. It is not very accurate to say Yeye now. After all, the sky is faintly starting to turn blue, and there is a kind of deep dawn that is about to break. Except for the wind that blows quietly without a sound, everything seems to be in silence. In this darkness, the voice of another person from the house not far away is particularly clear, as if this small world is the only real place in the whole world.

For a moment, Wen Yi felt infinitely lonely.

The hasty pace of the other person interrupted Wen Yi's untimely feelings. After walking a few steps, seeing Wen Yi standing motionless, he let out an impatient "Tsk", reached back and grabbed Wen Yi and strode forward. Yi silently followed his footsteps and walked forward in the dark. The ground was bumpy and uneven. After walking from one corner, there were still many small stones on the road. Wen Yi almost sprained his feet several times, but managed to hold on.

It was dawn soon, and the two of them walked down a slope, and they could see the surrounding scene clearly.

It is probably a small mountain village. Looking around, there is a green hilltop behind it. Looking to the left, there are even more mountains and greenery. There is no end to each layer. The terraced fields follow Wen Yi's line of sight all the way down the mountain. Stretching out neatly, large expanses of rapeseed blossoms bloom vigorously from row to row on the left, maybe because the sky is still dark, the beauty is not so amazing, but after all, Wenyi has never seen it before, looking around, Still quite shocking.

The boy led Wen Yi through the field of rapeseed flowers that grew taller than them. The smell of green grass and the cool morning air penetrated into the lungs, refreshing the whole person from the inside out.

After walking out of the rapeseed field, many people were already busy in the field. Wen Yi was unprepared. Seeing so many people all at once, he paused for a while, and was pulled by the boy before returning to work. Continue to follow him forward, a ginkgo tree two people thick grows on the ridge of the field, it is still bare at present, a man with a pipe in his mouth sits leaning against the tree, seeing Wen Yi and the others coming, he takes the pipe out of his mouth Came out and knocked on the ground twice, then spitting with his head tilted, "You two are lazy again, I think the only way to keep you from being late is to tell you to sleep directly in the slope."

The boy pulled Wen Yi without a pause, and replied with a smile, "Oh, Uncle Kai Wen, it's not too late. Hurry up, we'll be busy too."

Wen Yi didn't speak, just glanced at him and let the boy pull him to the left.

One morning, Wen Yi silently followed the boy, watching the movements of him and the people next to him, imitating their busyness in the field, bending over to put a small cylindrical clod of soil into the hole dug by others, the little A seedling of a plant grew in the cylinder, Wen Yi didn't know it, and didn't dare to ask.

Probably Wen Yi used to have a silent temperament, but no one noticed any difference in him. It was just that he was too tired to work, and he kept bending over, and couldn't straighten up at the back. It hurts.

But others don't get up once they bend down, they are working so hard that even the boy who came with Wen Yi didn't cry tired, and Wen Yi couldn't say anything, so he could only follow in the footsteps of the big guy, gritted his teeth and buried himself in the work .

The day was getting brighter, the sun rose from an unknown mountain, Wen Yi was already sweating, and he was dizzy when he was illuminated by the golden light. Slow down silently for a while.

An old lady next to Wenyi took a look when she passed by Wenyi. Seeing Wenyi's head buried in her knees, she thought he was not feeling well. "Xiaoyi? What's the matter? Are you tired? Go to the side to rest for a while."

Wen Yi raised his head and smiled weakly at the person. He really couldn't hold on any longer, so he didn't force himself to keep up with others, and responded, "Okay, I'm a little tired."

Then he stood up and walked to the edge of the field, and sat down on the ground, regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

After working all morning, Wen Yi could tell that it was probably the rural background's turn for this level.