Horror Game Escape Guide

Chapter 63 Devil's Castle Inflatable doll?

"I'm waiting for you to come back...I'm waiting for you to come back..."

Xin Meng cautiously walked forward step by step, surrounded by pitch-black emptiness that could not be touched with his hands, only the gray path under his feet and the red light at the end guided his direction.

When he was about to reach the end of the path, a burst of intermittent music reached his ears, and he subconsciously stopped and listened.

"Wait for you to come back and make me happy..."

The singing voice is not very real, with a special texture, slightly distorted, as if it was played on an 90s record, and the lazy female voice is full of boring coquettishness, which immediately brings people back to the nightclubs in old Shanghai.

But Xin Meng dared to swear that hearing this kind of voice at this time, apart from making one's hair stand on end, it really couldn't produce any positive emotions such as moving and nostalgic.

He hesitated a little, what's the situation?Do you want to go forward?

The singing continued.

"Liangshang Swallow has returned... the spring flowers in front of the court are blooming for you..."

Xin Meng couldn't tell what it was like, a picture suddenly appeared in front of him: a beautiful woman with curly hair was standing on a high singing stage, she was wearing a gorgeous long skirt and high heels, with silk that reached to her elbows. With quality gloves, holding a cigarette in one hand, holding the microphone to the blood-red lips with the other hand, the charming corners of the raised eyes are arrogantly looking down at the audience, the red lips are lightly parted, humming a careless tune, and the men who are fascinated by the hook are ugly A lot of voices, roars, shouts, shrugging, taking off their pants to reveal their lower body, the woman looked down from above, the singing was indifferent and disdainful, but also full of lingering teasing, the straight-talking crowd became even crazier, and even the air was full of obscenity smell of waves.

At this time, the beauty seemed to have discovered the strangeness of Xin Meng, as if she saw him standing there in a daze, without any response from her body, the beauty couldn't believe it, and suddenly opened her phoenix eyes wide, after thinking about it, it turned out to be a beep. She raised her red lips and blew him a kiss!

Xin Meng was shocked all over, but the picture suddenly disappeared like a puff of green smoke, and the beauty disappeared, and the surroundings were still in the familiar darkness, and the red light was still flickering not far or near.

Is it a hallucination?

Thinking of that woman's blown kiss, Xin Meng felt a chill for no reason.

"Why don't you come back...why don't you come back..."

However, Xin Meng soon realized that the singing in her ears was still there!

He collected himself and looked at the red light from the voice. He knew it was the exit, but... in this weird situation, would he continue to walk forward?

Just singing can make him hallucinate, Xin Meng suddenly has a bad feeling, he seems to already know which magic general is inside.

It seems a bit unlucky.

But from another perspective, Qi Xiaokui's wish came true, and he was much luckier than him not to have met this person.

——This one obviously didn't know what happened to Qi Xiaokui.

"I want to wait for you to come back...I want to wait for you to come back..."

The lingering and indifferent singing voice was still reverberating. Xin Meng heard the lyrics repeated four times, and had no intention of singing the next sentence. She felt faintly in her heart: He had to go, otherwise he would only be trapped here to die.

He had no choice but to step forward, walking forward cautiously, a little worried that he would be hallucinated by the singing again, but he couldn't cover his ears, otherwise he would suffer in case of unexpected situations, but fortunately, the hallucinations did not reappear, and nothing Nothing happened, and the singing continued:

"If you don't come back, the spring will be gone..."

"I haven't come back yet, my cheeks are full of tears..."

The moment Xin Meng stepped into the red room, the singing stopped abruptly.

……

Day after day, Xiong Jiabao lost his sense of time. He was trapped in front of a table full of delicacies, stuffing food into his mouth mechanically, his arms swelled to the size of his original thighs, and his thighs bulged to their original size. With such a thick waist and protruding cheeks, like a balloon that has been inflated with too much gas, it feels like the skin may burst at any time.

But no, he just got fat.

Under the effect of the game, the obesity level that originally took at least a month to reach was overfulfilled in a short time.

His buttocks turned into two big, solid buttocks, and it took a lot of effort to move them. There was a round hole in the middle of the stool he was sitting on, and a big iron bucket full of flies was attached to it. It was resolved on the spot, and the pants were thrown away.

The stench surged up one after another, and big blowflies buzzed around his ears, and even landed on his nose, rubbing his front legs, cleaning after cooking, but Xiong Jiabao's eyes were dull, and his mouth was mechanical. Opening and closing up and down, I don't know whether the food in my mouth is fragrant or stinky, what to eat, and I don't know how to drive the flies away.

He is fat, and the people around him are also getting fatter. Among a group of fat people, he is not conspicuous.

The fat guard walked back and forth with a spear, and when he reached the front, he turned to face the fat people who were working hard, and threw the spear on the ground beside him, standing with a golden knife on his horse, and said loudly: "There is still one week left, and the knockout round will be over. Only the most plump people will be favored by the adults and join the Gluttonous Legion. The others will be executed on the spot. Listen clearly, there is still one week!"

Xiong Jiabao was taken aback for a moment, what... what?

Wouldn't it just be okay to just survive and get fat?

Only one of the fattest can survive, and everyone else must be killed?

He looked down at himself in disbelief, then raised his head and glanced at the people around him who were all fatter than him, his fingers trembling, and the next moment, he was like everyone who heard the news, no longer caring about chewing slowly After swallowing for a long time, he grabbed all the food in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth frantically.

His eye sockets were about to burst, and the whites of his eyes were covered with red bloodshot like spider webs. Xiong Jiabao was forced to give up his slow and lazy way. In order to survive, and to see his parents again, he had to become the fattest one!

No choice!

However, this determination lasted less than a day before it was crushed by the cruel reality.

Not only is Xiong Jiabao eating desperately, those who came much earlier than him are also eating non-stop. No matter how hard Xiong Jiabao works, he has no advantage at all. Among a group of fat people, he is still not enough The fat one.

So much so that when the guards passed by him, they looked at him as if they were looking at a dead person.

Xiong Jiabao's heart trembled violently, he clenched his hands tightly, the bread was crushed into crumbs, and fell from between his fingers, he looked at the people around him, feeling desperate.

How to do how to do……

His eyes turned quickly, and his gaze swept across the fat people around him, the guards with mocking faces, as well as the high ceilings and bare walls, not even missing a corner, trying to find a breakthrough, but his mind was blank. Think of any way.

Just when he lowered his head in frustration, he suddenly saw his backpack on the ground.

The backpack of the unified standard was quietly leaning against the leg of the table. After it was finally noticed, the sense of presence became stronger.

In Xiong Jiabao's muddy mind, he suddenly remembered that in the bus game before getting into the Medusa car, everyone was at a loss, only Xin Meng, who started to rummage through his backpack, that action was a bit abrupt, so It made him very impressed, and then he found the crucial blindfold, which was placed at the bottom of the backpack and was pressed by other things, like a part of the backpack, it was easy to be ignored, but Xin Meng I found it, and he said something at that time, what was he talking about...

"This is a game, not a dead end. The key to clear the level will definitely appear. If there is no one around, then it must be on us..."

Xiong Jiabao's eyes lit up. He secretly looked up at the fat guard. The fat guard was walking back and forth in front. It seemed that he didn't pay much attention to the latecomers, but Xiong Jiabao continued to put his hand on his mouth cautiously. Li stuffed something to eat, quietly hooked the backpack over with one hand, sandwiched it between his legs, and opened the zipper.

There are some food on the backpack, but now Xiong Jiabao feels sick to his stomach when he sees what he eats, he is not interested at all, he takes it out and throws it on the table, except for the piece that looked very big when he picked it up, but now he looks at it and he swells When he was toasting a piece of bread that was as big as the palm of his hand, he paused, remembering that he had been arguing with Qi Xiaokui with a blushing face and a thick neck before, it seemed really ironic now.

It could also be retribution.

Xiong Jiabao was not feeling well, but time was tight, so it was not suitable for him to think too much. He suppressed his thoughts and threw the bread away. After he threw out the food and mineral water in the backpack, he revealed the hidden treasure at the bottom. A piece of pink.

He hadn't looked to the end at all before, so he didn't know that there was really something underneath.

He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see what it was. He touched it with his hand, and was shocked. The simulated skin feel was like hiding a person inside!

What the hell? !

The chicken leg in his hand almost fell off, which attracted the attention of the fat guard. Xiong Jiabao hurriedly picked up another bread and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, sweating profusely. In this room, the fat guard's eyes were death The sickle could cut off his head at any time.

Xiong Jiabao heaved a sigh of relief until the sharp gaze was removed from his body. He hesitated for a moment, then put his hand into the backpack again, and tentatively poked the skin with his fingers, but there was no movement. Put your palm on it.

The touch of the skin is very real, but it's just a piece of skin, Xiong Jiabao used a little more strength, and even picked up the thin layer.

Knowing that it wasn't a real person, Xiong Jiabao became bolder now, grabbed the thing and took it out. Looking at it through the light, it was actually a layer of simulated human skin, which looked real no matter whether it was looked at or touched. A small rubber valve for inflation can be seen in an inconspicuous corner.

His head was full of question marks, what does this mean?Blow-up doll?

Did he mean to let him use this inflatable doll to replace himself and die here, and then escape by himself?

But once he escapes, he can't join the gluttonous general's camp. If he fails the mission, he will die. What's the point?

Just when he changed from hope to despair, a piece of information flowed into his mind along the fingers that were in contact with the simulated skin, which happened to be the introduction about this "inflatable doll".

Xiong Jiabao took a closer look, and was immediately overjoyed. It turned out that this is not just a simple inflatable doll, but an important prop that can be put on his body and then inflated!

He immediately searched out the face of the human skin according to the introduction, then lowered his head, pouted his mouth and put it close to the human skin's mouth. After only three seconds, the feeling of touching his lips disappeared, and the human skin disappeared from him. His hands disappeared, and his body sank. The skin all over his body seemed to be covered with an extra layer of clothes. He looked down at his arms, and he could see that the simulated skin had been attached to it. On his body, poking with a finger, the separated leather is very insensitive, but the feeling of the fingertips is quite real.

Looking up, without attracting the attention of the guards, he opened the backpack again, found a fist-sized push-type air pump from the bottom, connected it to the air pump, pressed it with his fingers, and felt a tight pressure on the skin, while from the outside Look, his whole body has gotten fatter again.

This time it really became inflatable.

After finding the correct key, a big stone fell from Xiong Jiabao's heart.

But although the chances of surviving have increased, he cannot stop eating, otherwise he will be beheaded by the fat guards, and it will be useless to be fat.

He leaned back on the table, no pressure, and the speed of eating suddenly became slow, but a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

Which magic general they will choose, isn't it all chosen at random?

Why... the corresponding props appeared in the backpack early?

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