After being bound to a rival in an escape game

"He's chasing James." Ming Xiangzhao thought about it for a while, and couldn't help wondering, "Aren't you afraid that he has spare bullets?"

Jiang Anxue almost squirted: "Spare bullets? Such a big bug, Huangquan Games don't want to lose face? Why don't you just stop playing, let Xie Yan shoot one head and hit a mole."

Ming Xiangzhao: "..." Sorry, I really can't laugh.

"I'm the dean." Ming Xiangzhao looked deeply at Jiang Anxue, "My hidden identity, the administrator told me, I said the dean. As for what it is, I'm still thinking about it, after reading those things just now , I have a vague guess."

Jiang Anxue stared at the paintings all over the wall, and said: "There are so many paintings hanging here, so conspicuous, they don't exist to beautify the layout, do they?"

"Do you think there's a mystery here?" Ming Xiangzhao tried to reach for it, swaying from side to side, pulling hard, but couldn't get it off at all.

Jiang Anxue really doesn't have the taste to appreciate foreign paintings.There are pictures of landscapes and pictures of people, of all shapes and sizes.The most famous and eye-catching, of course, is Da Vinci's masterpiece "The Last Supper".

Jiang Anxue didn't care about the priceless history, and reached out to touch the turpentine on the drawing paper.

"Mr. Ming, let's go to the kitchen and make some lemonade."

"Ah?" Although Ming Xiangzhao didn't understand, he did as he did, went to the kitchen with Jiang Anxue to find lemons, and boiled water, about ten minutes later.Jiang Anxue spread the lemonade evenly on the oil painting.

The paint was removed little by little, and the masterpiece "The Last Supper" was completely destroyed - revealing the universe underneath.

Ming Xiangzhao was shocked: "My God!"

There is actually a painting hidden under the painting!

"The Last Supper" uses ordinary oil paints, but the painting below uses special paints that cannot be wiped off with water or smudged.

There are ten people in total in the painting.

Eight children, two adults.

The children are big and small, the big ones are fourteen or five years old, and the young ones are four or five years old. They line up and face the camera with strange expressions.Some laughed happily, but very reluctantly.Some lowered their heads deliberately to avoid other people's sight, while others pursed their lips tightly with painful expressions. They were either nervous or afraid, like a group of poor kittens, cowering together.

On the left side of the children stood a middle-aged man with a broad body and a fat body, with kind features and kind eyes.

There is also a young man standing on the right side of the children, wearing a white coat, the gentleman is John.

The children were very afraid of John, so they all stood beside the middle-aged man. Only a ten-year-old child was willing to stand next to John.John put his hand on the child's shoulder affectionately. The child smiled happily on the surface, but his shoulders were unnaturally tense, revealing his nervous and fearful heart.

The background of the painting: Shengde Orphanage.

Ming Xiangzhao's heart beat faster, and a series of answers came to mind, like a mountain pressing on his heart, he couldn't breathe: "I am the principal, and you are all children of the orphanage."

Jiang Anxue's eyes deepened: "John took off the children's hair and nails and soaked them in formalin for long-term preservation. What do you think?"

Ming Xiangzhao gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely: "Pervert!"

An idea flashed in Jiang Anxue's mind: "Unload all the paintings."

"Okay." Ming Xiangzhao started immediately, starting from the low place first, moved chairs to step on places that were out of reach, and washed seventy or eighty paintings, large and small, with lemonade and water alternately. Everything is hidden.

Underneath a landscape painting that looks like a paradise, there are rows and rows of English writing, just like a diary.

Ming Xiangzhao was in trouble, and asked Jiang Anxue for help with a face of shame: "Well, I haven't passed the English test once."

"I like Sophia so much. Her newly developed soft body is pure and beautiful. I can't stop it. I called her to the office alone by checking her body. I had already bought a cake and celebrated her eight years old. On her birthday, while smearing cream all over her body..." Jiang Anxue frowned slightly, and did not continue to translate.

He was deeply disgusted!

"It's not as good as a beast!" Ming Xiangzhao scolded angrily, "This beast and that young girl should be hanged!"

Jiang Anxue took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, finally suppressed the feeling of nausea, looked at another "painting", and said: "Andrea is also beautiful, her skin is very white, like milk It smells delicious and makes me excited..."

Ming Xiangzhao: "Damn!"

Jiang Anxue: "I like Arnold's cry, I like Robert's cry, the whip whips on them, making the most beautiful beat in the world, I am so excited and excited, I can't hold it anymore."

Ming Xiangzhao: "Fuck me!"

Jiang Anxue: "George is my cutie, he actually came to me and told me that he would like to be my dog, he can watch over me when I am playing with the children, just begging me to let him go and give him A little Shilling."

Ming Xiangzhao: "For what?"

"A shilling, a unit of currency, one pound is equal to twenty shillings."

Ming Xiang nodded clearly: "So George is working for this veterinary doctor?"

"Well." Jiang Anxue said, "It's also said above, Dean Jack found out that John abused children, and it was useless to dissuade him many times. In addition, John spent a lot of money to bribe him, so Dean Jack turned a blind eye. gone."

Ming Xiangzhao scolded: "Two bastards!"

The rest don't need Jiang Anxue's translation, they are all paintings, the paintings are exactly how John abused the children, the paintings are lifelike, and they are so clear that they are like smoke.

Ming Xiangzhao: "That vile and shameless fake Chris who is worse than a beast is really John, is it Ella?"

Jiang Anxue looked at him: "You know?"

Ming Xiangzhao sighed ashamedly and said, "John can only kill people at night, plus the monster he saw just now, maybe John will transform at night, so he is on the day shift. Even if Catherine has something to do and can't work, he insists on not working at night. Good guess."

Jiang Anxue said: "I asked you to break the fireplace, and then let her light the fire. She got all covered in soot and naturally had to wash her hands."

Jiang Anxue stretched out her hands and raised them up: "Normal people wash their hands just by washing their hands, but doctors are used to it, and they will wash their wrists, and even scratch their fingernails with soapy water."

"I said you were staring at other people's hands at that time." Ming Xiangzhao suddenly realized, scratching his face in embarrassment, "Did you know then?"

Jiang Anxue said: "I probably have a clue in my heart, I'll wait to verify it at night."

Mingxiang showed a curious expression.

Jiang Anxue said: "Lou Du told me that the host has no shadow at night."

Jiang Anxue held his forehead in distress: "Robert died before I could wait for the verification, and then you and the traitor rushed down, and everyone fought until now."

Ming Xiangzhao thought back on the changes in just a few hours, but he felt powerless: "As far as women are concerned, Aila is indeed taller, is she disguised?"

[Congratulations to player Jiang Anxue, player Ming Xiangzhao has completed the main storyline of this game, from now on it will no longer be dawn, there is no limit to the number of deaths, and there is no limit to the interval between deaths.The game counts down for 60 minutes, I wish the surviving players a happy game~]

It was a good thing that the game that was supposed to last for three days was suddenly condensed to one hour!

But the host, who was originally limited by day, night and time, can now completely let himself go and kill, which is too damn bad!

Under the crisis, Ming Xiangzhao was unusually calm, and he said to Jiang Anxue very fast: "I heard people say that in this situation, if you see through the main plot too early, you can shorten the game time In this way, after successfully clearing the level, the rewards will be doubled! However, the traps and ghosts in the game can also kill people at will, and everything will become a death taboo. It is possible to trigger the trap!"

"Players call this situation "Checkmate", which is the meaning of the chess term "general". According to statistics, those who trigger the "Checkmate" have only a 10% chance of survival!"

As soon as the words fell, the floor suddenly cracked in a large area without warning, Ming Xiangzhao's foot lightened, and he fell down.Thanks to Jiang Anxue's quick eyes and quick hands, he caught him in time. Before Ming Xiangzhao could thank him, the vibration of the ground suddenly subsided, and the stairs under his feet began to twist and deform, extending up and down in a strange posture.

The long staircase stretches infinitely and never ends.

There was a layer of cold sweat on Ming Xiangzhao's back. He had heard people say that the players who triggered the "Checkmate" did not have a good end.There were a total of thirty people in that game, fifteen of them died in just three minutes, and they were all wiped out in just five minutes!