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It's more like a haunted house than an escape room.

The theme introduction reads - "900 years ago, there was a poor and talented girl Shen Rushi in Jiangnan Water Town. She had a marriage contract with her sweetheart, but was forcibly taken home by a bully squire on the wedding day. It turned out that the youngest son of the squire Died unmarried, the elders in the family thought it was unlucky, so they simply hired a monk to calculate his fortune, and finally decided to find one of the local women of the right age to be buried with him in the dark."

"Shen Rushi resisted desperately, but died innocently, and the ghost lingered all day long."

"She wanted to escape from the squire's mansion as soon as possible, and go to the king of Hades to avenge her grievances in order to be resurrected, but the traveling monk had expected her to come out, and used magic to seal half of her soul firmly in the underground secret room of the squire's mansion. With Shen Rushi alone, it is absolutely impossible to escape, so, dear player, are you willing to help her?"

Luo Xingyao read it verbatim, and his complexion darkened several degrees in an instant.

Can he say no?

He Jingchen looked at his bitter melon-like face, and came over curiously, "What's wrong, Luo Luo, no matter how green your face is, you will become a green elf on the other side of the mountain."

Luo Xingyao's tone was complicated, "...Didn't you guys say that you want to play escape room? Is this the level of escape room?"

He Jingchen didn't understand, so, "Why not? Isn't this a typical secret room? I don't believe you...!"

He came to his senses all of a sudden, his face full of excitement, "I rely on Luo Luo, you are afraid of ghosts, right?"

In a panic, Luo Xingyao covered his mouth with his hand, "You will die if you keep your voice down?"

He gritted his teeth, "At least I still bear the title of the school bully of the Ninth High School, okay? If you shout, I won't be in the school bully world anymore?"

He Jingchen found it funny when he thought that a big man like Luo Xingyao who was close to 1.8 meters was afraid of ghosts.

He tried his best not to laugh, and gave him some advice, "Hey Luoluo, if you're really scared, why don't you just stay by Lushen's side after you go in later? A handsome man like Lushen Damn, ghosts have to show some face when they see them, right?"

Hearing him talk about Lu Wei, Luo Xingyao subconsciously looked in the opposite direction of Lu Wei.

Lu Wei was standing in front of the checkout counter, and happened to be looking at him too.

The moment the two looked at each other, he stretched out his tongue and lightly licked the tips of his teeth, and seemed to have crushed his fingers, which happened to be the one that landed on Luo Xingyao's back just now.

The phalanges of his fingers were slender, and the skin on the fingertips was cold and white. Just by looking at them, Luo Xingyao seemed to be able to recall the touch it gave him back then. It was slippery, greasy, and a little itchy. It was really terrible.

He quickly looked away, shook his head desperately, and muttered to He Jingchen, "He thinks well, so I won't go with him."

But no matter what, the money has been paid now, and there are many other students in the class who have come to play with him... In the crowd, Luo Xingyao really can't afford to lose this person who is afraid of ghosts, so he can only hold on On the scalp.

Before they entered the secret room, they also met a group of unexpected people.

It was the group of boys from Class [-].

Class [-] has Qin Chenfeng, Luo Yi, and Fu Yanhe... all of them are at odds with Luo Xingyao.

Adolescent boys have a particularly strong sense of collective honor, and it doesn't matter how they fight in the nest. When encountering this kind of bullying by outsiders who bully their own class, they will definitely be the same as the enemy without the slightest hesitation.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and the two groups of people stood at the entrance of the secret room with cold faces for a long time, and finally one party lost its temper first.

A boy with an inch head in Class [-] supported his neck, "What's going on, you guys from Class [-] have also come to play in the secret room these years? There are so many crane tails in the class, are you really afraid that you won't have enough brains to be trapped in it and waste money?"

Tang Qizhe snorted rather arrogantly, "Bah, bah, bah, brothers in class [-], I forgot it early in the morning, go back and keep your eyes open, study the report card of the last monthly exam carefully, and see if it is the crane from our class." If you get high in the exam, the crane in your class will get higher in the exam!"

He paused, "Oh, it's fine if you want to be better than eugenics. Why don't you let Lu Shen show your grades to blind your titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!"

The people in Class [-] got angry, "Fuck, Fatty Tang, what nonsense are you talking about, who the hell is dog-eyed?"

Tang Qizhe scolded, "What's the matter, what's the matter, I'm talking about you! Have you guys in class [-] done something crap? Don't you have any clues? How dare you play tricks here? It just so happens that the theme of the secret room we chose is also the same. , dare to compete in an upright manner, and who can come out first! The loser is the grandson!"

The people in Class [-] stared, "Okay! Just compare! Whoever you think is afraid of whom! Start now, you will be grandchildren!"

Amidst the noise of cursing and cursing, people from both classes walked into the secret room.

The lights in the secret room are dim, and the area is also very large. It is only the first room, which requires division of labor and cooperation.

Luo Xingyao was assigned a task to open the trick box, and the hint for the box password was a poem, which was hung on the wall - "Long lovesickness, long lovesickness, short lovesickness... lean on, lean on, lean on!"

He was concentrating on reading the poem when suddenly something grabbed his ankle.

On the ground, a male ghost with disheveled hair and blood all over his body was lying there, with a gloomy voice, "Are you Shen Rushi? Have you come to be buried with me?"

Luo Xingyao, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, long live socialism!"

He ran away, but bumped head-on into a broad chest.

Lu Wei didn't know when he came over, and asked him, "Has the box been opened?"

Luo Xingyao, "Who is it? Urgently order the evil spirits to disperse!"

"..."

Lu Wei pulled the hand he was trying to put on his mouth to chant a mantra, "I'm not a ghost."

Luo Xingyao was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react, "Oh hahahahaha, it's not a ghost, I misread it, I'm not good at learning skills."

Lu Wei asked him again, "Has the box been opened?"

Luo Xingyao scratched his head in embarrassment, "...I'll drive right away."

Although he said to open it, it is still a bit difficult to actually implement it.

The poem that reminded him was not too long, but he could hardly see any information related to the password, and the key point was that he couldn't calm down and think about it carefully, because the ghost just now had been lying on him inseparably. At his feet, staring at him covetously...

Even knowing that it was fake, he broke out in a cold sweat and his brain was about to shut down.

Seeing that he really couldn't concentrate, Lu Wei simply told him the answer, "Did you see the color of the font in this poem? From top to bottom, every sentence is different, red, green, blue and yellow, press this Just follow the light on the box in order of color."

Luo Xingyao nodded, not sure if he heard clearly.

He pressed the indicator light stiffly, but his eyes were still staring at the male ghost.

Red red red red...

Lu Wei, "..."

He smiled helplessly, then wrapped his hands around Luo Xingyao's, and whispered, "Afraid?"

The moment the two hands touched, the cold temperature on Luo Xingyao's hand made Lu Wei's eyes dim.

I don't know why, facing Lu Wei, Luo Xingyao suddenly didn't bother to worry about losing face.

He nodded honestly, "...um."

At this time, Lu Wei also gradually felt that he was really scared, and even trembled slightly from fear.

Lu Wei squinted his eyes, and gently caged him into his arms from his side, blocking the sight between him and the male ghost along the way.

They're not too close, not too far to cross the line, but close enough.

"Why are you afraid? It's all fake, isn't it?" Lu Wei asked him.

Luo Xingyao lowered his head and fell silent.

After a while, he closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and replied, "When I was young...Luo Yi often pretended to be a ghost to scare me, and he insisted on scaring me to tears..."

He paused, "Sometimes when I open my eyes at night, I can see his face in the darkness, and hear those shrill voices that he specially recorded..."

"Speaking of which, at that time I couldn't figure out why it was Luo Yi's fault, but Luo Chengming always said that I upset him by crying, and it was always me who was beaten and scolded in the end..."

He lowered his head as he spoke, as if his whole body was buried in the darkness, more as if he could hide all his grievances from others to see.

Lu Wei felt distressed.

He leaned down, held Luo Xingyao's still trembling shoulder with one hand, and said, "Don't be afraid, it will never happen again."

I will do my best to be by your side.