Horror Game Escape Guide

From the moment he got in the car, Dong Xiu vaguely heard a dog barking somewhere.

"Pets are allowed on the bus, so you can't sit on the bus." Dong Xiu frowned. He was born as a young master, and since he was in kindergarten, he has had a million-dollar luxury car as a nanny car to take him to and from school. The taste of the bus, he only felt that it was chaotic and noisy here, and the children's laughter and noise buzzed in his ears like flies, which disturbed him, but he couldn't open his eyes, so he naturally found it. I can only endure it if I don't know the specific person, but now I find that there is a dog in the car?

This is all right?The driver even gave way, aren't you afraid that the dog will bite?

Dong Xiu faintly felt a little uneasy. Although the wounds on his arms had stopped bleeding, the flesh and bones were still exposed...

In the car, there are dogs?

His ears moved slightly, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the dog's panting sound seemed to be getting closer to him...

no, no...

Soon, he felt something touch his leg, he couldn't help leaning back a bit, a gust of wind suddenly came to his face, he didn't know what was on his body, and then shot his body The wound on the arm, with flesh and blood, was bitten hard!

"Ahhh!" Dong Xiu's eyes were filled with pain, and he almost fainted. He immediately stood up and turned his body, trying to shake the thing away, but the teeth of the thing were too tightly clenched, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what. Xiu lay on the ground and rolled, but the thing was still barking and biting his arm, and he even clearly felt that several pieces of flesh on his upper arm had been bitten off.

"Help! Help!" Dong Xiu shouted loudly: "Whose dog! Pull it away! Pull it away!"

Without getting any response, Dong Xiu realized that he could only save himself. He struggled to get up from the ground again, and ran in a certain direction relying on his intuition, but hit the chair leg hard, causing him to kneel in pain. On the ground, after all, he couldn't control it again, and his eyelids lifted.

"Hehehe..." The huge stone eyes narrowed happily again, engulfing Dong Xiu's whole body immediately.

There is only one life left.

"Sister, I can't take off the cloth covering my eyes, or I will die." Qi Xiaokui put down his hand again, and said dejectedly.

"It's okay," Qi Xiaorou persuaded, "I'm here, no one can hurt you, take it off quickly."

"But..." Qi Xiaokui was very tempted. She hadn't seen her sister for 15 years. She could only relive the happy days in the past by dreaming occasionally. But as time went by, she found that she gradually couldn't remember her sister's face. , Even in the dream, it was very vague, which made her both sad and terrified, she was afraid that one day she would forget her sister's appearance, and now this opportunity was in front of her eyes, she wished she could not think about anything, and immediately pulled off the blindfold and threw herself at her sister. She cried bitterly in her arms, but after experiencing several deaths, she could never return to her pure self. "But there is Medusa in this car. If I open my eyes, I will die, and I can't see my sister. I died just once..."

"It's just one time, you still have a lot of lives, don't worry," Qi Xiaorou still said softly, "Hurry up and take it down."

Unexpectedly, Qi Xiaokui's expression suddenly changed, she leaned back suddenly, and shouted angrily: "You are not my sister, who are you?!"

"I'm your older sister, Xiaokui, what's wrong with you? Can't you hear your older sister's voice?" Qi Xiaorou's voice became very sad.

Qi Xiaokui hesitated for a moment, but soon became firm, "You are not my sister, my sister is so kind and considerate, she is the best person in the world to me, she would never say 'only die once', she You will feel sorry for me, and you will prevent me from taking off the cloth used to save my life. You want to lure me to show my eyes, who are you?!"

That's it, even though her heart is full of eager desires, even though she wants to indulge in beautiful dreams forever, Qi Xiaokui still can't convince herself that it's Qi Xiaorou, her sister, how can she allow herself to indulge a counterfeit In place of her one and only sister!

Her stern questioning echoed in her ears and spread in this small space. However, she did not get the answer she wanted. Not only did the voice not answer, but even the sense of existence disappeared. When Qi Xiaokui tried to feel it again, But there seemed to be no one around.

On the other side, Xin Meng also encountered trouble.

After a sudden whirlwind, he suddenly found that his other hand was also held by someone. That hand was broad and warm, exactly the same as the other hand...

"You Yi?" He called out tentatively.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Two identical voices came from his left and right sides at the same time!

There are two You Yi!

They are all holding their hands!

Xin Meng remembered that You Yi was sitting on his right before, so the one on the left must be a counterfeit, the one on the left...

Which side is from the left?

Xin Meng was suddenly horrified to find that he couldn't tell the left from the right. It was as if he had been blindfolded and put into a spinning cup in an amusement park for an hour. It was spinning clockwise and counterclockwise at the same time. He completely lost his sense of direction. With a correct understanding of the direction, it is impossible to tell which side is the real You Yi and which side is the fake!

"You, You Yi..." Xin Meng wanted to pull his hand back, but he didn't know which side to pull back, so he pulled it together. However, the hands on both sides were like iron tongs, holding his hand tightly, Don't let him break free.

"Don't let go, it's dangerous."

"Don't let go, it's dangerous." The voices from both sides still sounded at the same time, within half a second. (In order to save the number of words, only one sentence is abbreviated below, and the "[]" symbol is the overlapping words of two people.)

"You Yi, I think..." Xin Meng wanted to cry, "I think there is another you next to me..."

[Can you tell? ]

"I, I can't tell the difference. Your hands and voices are exactly the same." He moved his body on the chair uncomfortably, "Also, I suddenly can't tell the left and right, what should I do?"

Although he knew that there must be something wrong with "You Yi", Xin Meng couldn't help asking them for help. In fact, he was very ashamed in his heart. For some reason, he always felt that he should be able to recognize the real You Yi for granted. , but the fact is not the case, which makes him very depressed, and there is still a kind of guilt lingering in his heart that cannot be shaken off.

[......]

"You Yi?" As soon as the man spoke, it was a double play, which made him feel weird, but when the man didn't say a word, he became even more scared. He couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, and his palms were sweating.

He tried hard to distinguish the difference between the two sides, but still felt that they were exactly the same. He even mustered up the courage to touch each of their fingers carefully, but there was no difference in the thickness of the calluses on the knuckles of the index finger!

It's exactly right!

"What should I do, what should I do, You Yi..." The longer the man remained silent, the sooner Xin Meng was overwhelmed by the inexplicable sense of guilt and panic.

[calm. ] You Yi finally spoke. [This is hallucination. ]

"Hallucination?" Xin Meng was taken aback, not knowing why.

[This hallucination is induced from the bottom of the human heart, so it can see through your mind and read your past memories. ] You Yi said, [What I am in your heart is what the other person who appears should be.The deeper your impression and the clearer you remember the details, the more real you will be, and the harder it is to tell the real from the fake. ]

"Yes, is that so..." Listening to the man's voice seemed to be a little satisfied, Xin Meng felt relieved, but also felt embarrassed. He usually observes You Yi, so did he observe so carefully?

"Then how do we get rid of this illusion?" Xin Meng asked.

"As long as you open your eyes, you will be able to tell the difference." This time the voice was not a duet, but it was moving from left to right, which made him wonder where it came from, but judging from the content, it must not be You Yi really said it, Xin Meng decided to ignore it.

[Open your eyes and you can tell. ]

Immediately afterwards, it turned out to be a duet!

Does this mean that You Yi, whether real or fake, has said this sentence?

Xin Meng's heart tightened, and he didn't know whether he should obey You Yi's words. He subconsciously trusted You Yi, but he always felt that it was contrary to common sense. In such a dangerous situation, You Yi would really let him have no scruples. Do you open your eyes?

Could this duo be part of the hallucination too, to trick him into opening his eyes?

However, if you think about it in a different way, is it really important to distinguish it or not?

At present, it seems that the words and actions of You Yi on both sides are the same. Even if he is holding a fake You Yi's hand, so what, as long as the "illusion" over there does not hurt him, he will just hold it like this Can't we get off the bus?

However, Xin Meng forgot what You Yi said just now, and the hallucination came from his heart. The next moment that thought emerged in his mind, You Yi on one side changed his actions.

The warm and generous palm let go of his hand, and instead slowly stroked his bare arm upwards. Xin Meng trembled, feeling that goosebumps were exploding, and her skin was extremely sensitive. It is very familiar, he can be sure that this is indeed You Yi's action, but the strange thing is, since he knew You Yi, he has never been so close to You Yi, where does this familiarity come from?

Without giving him too much time to doubt, that hand gently held his upper arm, and the thumb rubbed against the smooth skin, making Xin Meng's waist go soft. This...is this clearly a flirting gesture? !

who is thisIs it the real You Yi?

Xin Meng knew that at this time, he shouldn't think about things. What if the hand belonged to that fake You Yi? I put in all my strength, and there was a voice in my heart saying: What if it is true?

Xin Meng frowned in trouble, he didn't know why such an idea came to his mind, really You Yi would not do this kind of action to him, and even if he did, he threw it away... so what ?

He couldn't figure out his own thoughts. It seemed that apart from his body, even his thoughts were no longer under his control. He couldn't help wondering, could this game still control a person's brain?

While he didn't resist, the hand moved more and more unscrupulously, and even touched Xin Meng's chest all the way, and continued to go up, and Xin Meng finally couldn't help hiding aside when passing by the fragile neck, but the hand didn't Grabbing his throat as expected, but going up again, pinching his chin with fingers to fix it.

Xin Meng felt that someone was leaning over to him, and his breath brushed against his face, a premonition of being kissed came to mind, Xin Meng sat blankly, not knowing how to react for a while.

Suddenly, he felt the hand on the other side, which had never moved, turn around suddenly, put his thumb on his palm, and pressed it hard three times.

Xin Meng was startled, her fingers curled up immediately, and her thumb pressed three more times.

You Yi!

That is the real You Yi!

The strength of his whole body seemed to return suddenly. Xin Meng forcefully separated the hand holding his chin, and then pushed away the approaching person with one hand. He seemed to realize what he had just done just now, waving that arm indiscriminately , scolded embarrassingly: "Get out! Get out!"

The feeling of touch suddenly disappeared, and Xin Meng didn't see it. A mouth full of sharp blade-like teeth was only one centimeter away from him, and he slapped it to the side.

You Yi withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes slowly, tied the blindfold again with one hand, and quietly leaned back on the back of the chair.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Meng is just one word (walking around with sleeves swinging and shouting): My world has one more you from now on, sometimes it is sunny and sometimes it rains~~

I love Xiaomengmeng the most (look at him in an unspeakable place): The two of us probably won't have sunny days.

Meng is just one word (rubbing her waist and wanting to cry without tears): If she is too pornographic, she will be reported.

Favorite Xiaomengmeng (serious face): Did I say any illegal words?

Meng is just one word: ... Should I be grateful for the profound and profound Chinese? QAQ