Get teased by AI in escape game [Unlimited]

Xu Yang was a little curious, how Yin Chi deciphered the first clue in the initial darkness.

They didn't have time to continue their conversation. Without any warning, the whole car suddenly went dark, and they couldn't see their fingers again in an instant.

[You have entered the night. 】

[Acquisition Status: All members are forbidden to speak. 】

In the dense and viscous darkness, something seemed to be staring at them.

Xu Yang habitually wanted to take out the mobile phone in his pocket and turn on the flashlight that came with the system. It took him a while to realize that he had nothing on him.

"It's late at night, sister's game time is over!"

The sound of electricity, time and time, was half a beat slow, and it sounded from the radio.

"Quickly let me count, those cute little guys, have you gone home obediently?"

This time, the strange children's voice broadcast no longer came from the roof of the car, but seemed to be standing inside the car, like a living creature that could move freely.

Only, no footsteps.

"One~" The voice rang in Xu Yang's ear, and then drifted away in an instant.

"Two~" It seemed to be near Ye Xiaorou.

"Three~"

"Four~"

"Five~"

The sounding body moved around in the carriage, from far to near, counting cheerfully——

I counted and counted until I reached nine.

"Nine~"

"Nine?"

It repeated suspiciously.

"Why is there one less!"

Xu Yang's heart sank slightly.

During the day, the doll he put in his inventory...could it be something it was counting?

"what happened?"

The windows on both sides of the train opened automatically, and the convective wind howled through the carriage, and the violent airflow made everyone reel.

Standing Xu Yang was lifted by the sudden gust of wind, his toes almost left the ground, and he was taken out of the window.Fortunately, Yin Chi by his side reacted quickly and pulled him to stabilize him on the ground.

Xu Yang opened his mouth and found that he was still in a state of silence and could not make any sound.

He can't do anything.

"Who is—who is—" the irritable child's voice became furious, and the voice was extremely sharp.

It turned around in the carriage frantically, passing by Xu Yang's ears from time to time, making his scalp tingle.

It makes people want to grab it and tell it not to turn.

After a while, the thing suddenly stopped by itself.

"Damn thief! Is it you? It's you!" It pressed against Xu Yang's ear and said viciously.

"Here, I, go, die, let's go..."

Xu Yang was caught off guard.

As soon as it finished speaking, a sharp wind blade made a piercing sound, whizzing towards him.

That sound, as if a thousand knives were scratching the blackboard repeatedly at the same time, made people's eardrums sting unbearably.

He couldn't see anything, but felt that Yin Chi was holding his big hand, and it was instantly squeezed tightly.

This person...would he be nervous too?

Xu Yang's thoughts wandered for a moment.

This boss seems to want to kill him.

why?

Is it really because he stole the clay figurine?

What should he do?Can't just lie down on the spot?

For a brief moment, Xu Yang's brain was running fast, recalling a few things that happened in the carriage today.

In the first incident, the boss executed the disobedient passengers; in the second incident, the flight attendant distributed strange raw meat; in the third incident, the fat man went berserk after eating the raw meat, attacked the student boy, and infected him.

Xu Yang's previous career was related to design.

If this is indeed an artificially designed copy of the game, these few things will not appear in vain.

No matter how confused he is at this time, the information contained in them must suggest a way to solve the crisis he is encountering at this time.

The method must be his own.

Now, he is carrying two props, one is the doll with the note hidden, and the other is the [disposable non-woven mask] that can only reduce the sense of existence.

Unable to speak, there are not many choices before him, either obediently hand over the doll, or use the mask whose function is unknown.

If you hand over the doll, you may realize that you are the "damn thief" that the boss said.

So... what about using a mask?

Xu Yang had no more time to hesitate.

He took a gamble, opened the inventory and used the mask, and at the same time lowered his body, preparing to use the seat to block him to avoid the scurrying wind blades.

However, the moment he put on the mask, he suddenly felt that the wind pressure on his body suddenly eased.

The sharp and scraping storm gradually became smaller and gradually stopped.

Even the child's voice choked up for no apparent reason.

Xu Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He is... betting right?

It turns out that the so-called ability to "reduce the sense of existence" is in this way.

It is simply an invincible shield immunity effect.

However, it seems that this mask can only be used once, which is a pity.

After use, the name of the mask has changed to [discarded non-woven mask]...

"It's you! It's you! It's you!" The child's voice yelled frantically, and the voice drifted further and further away: "Obviously it's you... woo woo woo... It's too much... I remember you, Xu Yang, you Stinky guy!"

Tsk, I'm still crying.

Not so much, right?

Xu Yang felt that he was the one who should cry.

Although he didn't want to cry.

He felt a little surprised that the boss was driven away so easily.

Either it was because the props he drew were too heaven-defying, or the boss had buried other pits, waiting for them to jump into them.

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year, I wish everyone a Happy New Year~ Let's sing, we dance, I wish everyone a Happy New Year~"

Not a moment later, the song "Happy New Year" sounded again on the radio.

Inside the carriage, the lights suddenly turned on, dispelling the eerie and deep darkness.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes.

The scene in front of me was a bit weird - the windows were closed properly, and the items that were blown around by the strange wind last night had all returned to their original places.

Even the lantern that he leaned out of the window and crushed during the day, and the two curtains that were torn out and twisted into ropes were hung back in front of the window intact.

Not only did they seem to be trapped in the carriage, but even the time was strangely frozen.

Under the lights, the people in the car looked at each other, and there was some strangeness in their eyes.

Xu Yang could tell that everyone looked at him differently.

Especially those who have not spoken to him before, there is even some fear in their eyes.

Yes, no one can see what happened last night.

However, they heard that someone chased away the boss and let it leave crying...

And the boss called Xu Yang's name.

During the silence, an electronically synthesized child's voice sounded from the top of the carriage, the voice was childish and cheerful, and he paused every word:

"Dear brother, put away the broken toys~"

Two lines of familiar words appeared in front of people, but this time, there was a slight change:

【Mission Objective: Help the brothers and sisters count all the clay figurines. 】

[Mission countdown: 7 days. 】

"Seven, seven days?" Ye Xiaorou asked in surprise, "Have you read the reminder? Seven days, in such a short period of time, the countdown has changed from ten days to seven days?"

Brother Huaarm took a sip: "That's really great. If this goes on, I'll be able to leave this ghostly place in less than two hours."

"You can't tell, we'll all be dead in two hours," said the pale middle-aged woman.

"What's going on? Xu Yang," said a gentleman-looking man wearing glasses, "What happened to you just now? What are you wearing a mask for?" He hadn't spoken before, but now his body Slightly tense, he stared at Xu Yang with a wary expression.

It seems that this mask has no effect on ordinary players.

Xu Yang took off his mask expressionlessly, and accepted the scrutiny of the man with glasses calmly.

"The smell in the carriage was a bit heavy just now."

Man with glasses: "...??"

Yin Chi on the side laughed lowly and shook his head.

Ye Xiaorou was a little excited, and the timidity when she first met disappeared without a trace: "Brother Xu! The boss left crying just now, did I hear you right? You are the man who can make the boss cry!"

She decided that this strong and friendly thigh must be hugged!

If Xu Yang knew what she was thinking, he would probably think that she had misunderstood the word friendship.

Xu Yang's gaze swept across the empty front compartment, and then fell back on the tense and alert people.

Their movements are too slow.

So slow that it can't even keep up with the frozen time.

No one noticed the abnormality in the compartment...

He drooped his eyelashes, and said in a steady voice, "I'm afraid, next, I have some bad news to tell everyone."

In the carriage, several eyes gathered at him in unison, frightened, uneasy, calm, mocking, defensive, all at the same time.

"What news, Brother Xu?" Ye Xiaorou still said cheerfully.

Xu Yang was stunned by the sound of Brother Xu, and then asked: "What is the name of the dungeon?"

"Prisoner for ten days!" Ye Xiaorou rushed to answer.

"How many days are left in the countdown?" He continued to prompt.

"Seven days."

"What is ten minus seven?"

"Of course it's three!"

"How many people did we lose yesterday?"

"Lost...?" Ye Xiaorou was stunned, her eyes widened slowly, her relaxed and joyful expression gradually cracked, and traces of horror crawled into her eyes.

The middle-aged woman, the flower-armed brother, and the man with glasses looked at each other, stood up in unison, and looked at the front of the carriage, in front of Xu Yang and Yin Chi, in fear.

Out of caution, the two stayed there throughout the "night" without moving.

Now, it's empty there.

Yin Chi said in a deep voice, "Let me tell you. One under Xu Yang's seat turned into blood; one went mad after eating raw meat; one was bitten by a madman. There are three in total."

At some point, the fat man and the student boy who were tied up and isolated in the corner of the carriage disappeared.

Not even blood was left on the ground.

They are probably more ill-fortune than good.

"I...fuck me!" Brother Huaarm held back for a long time before cursing violently.

"Three people leave, and three days will be subtracted from the countdown..."

Ye Xiaorou looked around the carriage in a daze, and shuddered fiercely: "Then, how many people are left in the carriage now?"