After being bound to a rival in an escape game

Shocking!

Coldness and fear ran down Jiang Anxue's hair to between his toes. He lost his center of gravity on the spot, fell off the coffee table and fell heavily to the ground.

It looks like a puppet doll fished out of plasma, with thick blood hanging on its hair, body, and limbs!Only those black eyes, like two deep wells, can't see to the bottom, but can suck people's soul into it.

The shock came so suddenly, Jiang Anxue's instinctive fear forgot that it might be the key to the plot!

He tried to get up to look again, but he didn't want a more severe headache to start again, and he was forced to fall back, clutching his head as if it had been hit by a hammer over and over again.

Jiang Anxue huddled on the ground, the cold penetrating into his bones made him shiver uncontrollably, every pore and every cell was clamoring for the cold, as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow.

I don't know how long it took for this unbearable pain and chills. When Jiang Anxue climbed onto the coffee table with difficulty and stood up again to look inside the ceiling, the bloody puppet had disappeared.

Not even a drop of blood remained.

It was as if what I saw and heard just now were hallucinations!

[Ding dong~ A player died! 】

Jiang Anxue was stunned.

This is a private announcement echoing in your head!

There was a shrill scream in the corridor: "Ah!!!"

Jiang Anxue rushed out of the door, people came and went in the corridor, headed by Wang Yang, everyone ran towards Mei Zijian in a hurry——

Guan Xun sat paralyzed at the door, his face pale.

Everyone gathered outside the door, and everything in the room was unobstructed, and everyone was stunned.

Bai Pinru was lying flat in the center of the room, with his right hand peacefully placed on his heart, and his left hand hanging by his side. There was a knife mark on his wrist that almost cut off his palm. Blood flowed all over the floor, soaking the puppet in the white gauze skirt.

On the walls, floor, and ceiling of the room, there are all complicated patterns drawn with blood stained by fingers, like some kind of complicated formation, smeared and smeared, there is no extra gap, and the corners of the room are covered. Paint all corners!

The whole room was dripping with blood, it was extremely terrifying!

Du Wei was so frightened that she fell to the ground and trembled all over.Wang Yang rushed in and grabbed Bai Pinru's right hand - her right index finger was indeed stained with blood!

Bai Pinru made the house like this by himself?

Jiang Anxue noticed that the puppet in the white gauze skirt had been moistened with blood, and the red dress was alluring and eye-catching. The puppet that should have bowed its head and looked sad, now held its head high and its chest high, with piercing black eyes Full of ecstasy.

"How did this happen? What did she do?" Chai Nong said with horror on his face, "She violated the taboo of death, that's why she died, right?"

Wang Yang came back to his senses, and asked Guan Xun, who was in tears, "Didn't Bai Pinru sleep in the public restaurant after drinking too much?"

"Yes, I carried her back. The shop owner wanted to clean up the dishes, so I..." Guan Xun cried out of breath, "After I brought her back, I went to help the shop owner. I took the opportunity to say something, but I didn't expect to find out when I came back..."

Du Wei wiped her tears: "Is it because she was ordered, so she was killed?"

Chai Nong slapped his head: "Oh, isn't Zhong Qiang dangerous?"

Everyone woke up like a dream, and hurried to Zhuzijian.

The lively Meizi Room instantly turned deserted like hell, Jiang Anxue squatted beside the corpse, Bai Pinru undoubtedly died of excessive blood loss from cutting his wrist.The puppet soaked in blood faced the ceiling with an excited and weird grin.

Jiang Anxue picked it up and took a look, sure enough, it was the puppet that suddenly appeared on the ceiling of the Autumn Room!

Killed Bai Pinru... Or it could be said that he used some method to induce or control Bai Pinru to commit suicide. Is this the puppet?

There is a puppet in each player's room. Is the puppet a death taboo?

You must ask Ryota Kamiya for questions about puppets and the suicide of the No. 13 guest of the month.But whether Kamiya Ryota is a player or an NPC, Jiang Anxue is not sure about this.

If it is an NPC, the administrator will give you a yellow card warning at worst.If it is a player, and the NPC Huayan asks questions, it will be exposed directly!

It must be Wang Yang and the others who are asking Ryota Kamiya for clues, so I can only watch!

Wait, almost forgot!

Jiang Anxue was shocked. He has a prop, "Reincarnation Eye", which can see everything 5 minutes ago!

It is a one-time prop, once used it is gone.Moreover, it has been 15 minutes since the administrator prompted, and it is useless to use the "Reincarnation Eye".

Can we only hope for the next dead...

Jiang Anxue glanced at the watch on his wrist. After 8 hours since the game started, one player had already died.If Ryota Kamiya is an NPC, there are still 9 players left.

Jiang Anxue looked at the dial, the hour hand pointed to 12, and the minute hand pointed to between 3-4.

If there is no error between Bai Pinru's death time and the administrator's broadcast, it would be - 12:05!

On the dial, the hour hand is at 12, the minute hand is at 1, and 12 plus 1 equals 13. This...is no coincidence!

Jiang Anxue walked out of Meizijian, and in the corridor, a few pieces of debris were blown back and forth by the wind and landed on the corner of the wall.

Brown kraft paper, the same as the one I picked up earlier.

Jiang Anxue was afraid that it might be a clue, so she didn't dare to ignore it, so she picked it up and put it in her pocket.

Everyone was gathering in the corridor, the sleepy Zhong Qiang was woken up, and his mood became even more irritable. He and the drunk Fu Hui who was forcibly woken up by cold water sprayed saliva on everyone, and all kinds of funny jokes followed one.

"I'm too lazy to care about you! If you want to die, go to death, Brother Wang, let's ignore them!" Zhu Li couldn't bear it to the limit, and she was about to leave while holding Wang Yang.

Wang Yang didn't force it anymore, and frowned and said, "Bai Pinru died suddenly, you two can take care of yourself!"

The furious Fu Hui took a blow to the head, and he was dumbfounded: "What are you talking about, that big star is dead?"

Du Wei timidly hid behind Wang Yang, and said, "What should we do? There is a puppet lying beside Bai Pinru, right? Could it be that puppet..."

"Damn it! Then throw the puppet away!" Zhong Qiang yelled and ran back to the room, so that everyone could see him. Fearing that it would be his turn to die after the action, they rushed back to the room to look for the puppet.

"Where did it go? My puppet is gone!"

"Damn! It's on the table, why is it gone?"

"Mine is gone too! The puppet ran away by itself!"

Seeing that the crowd was in a mess, Wang Yang ran to the counter to gather everyone, and shouted: "Don't worry! Don't mess around. It might be a good thing that the puppet is gone."

Everyone gathered at the front desk in fear, and Wang Yang drew the weird runes in the Meizi Room according to his memory, and showed them to everyone——

Everyone: "???"

The painting technique is horrible!

"Let me do it." The Huayan NPC, who had been silent for a long time as if it didn't exist at all, came over, took Wang Yang's paper and pen, composed the picture a few times, and showed the picture to everyone.

"I'll go!" Zhong Qiang was startled, "Awesome!"

The four walls of the plum room, as well as the ceiling and tatami are perfectly drawn on the paper.Not only is the scenery drawn vividly, but even the blood-colored patterns on it are vividly depicted, covering every aspect, and there is no omission at all!

"Is this the legendary body camera?" Chai Nong was also dumbfounded.

"He's an NPC, so what's so special about having a photographic memory?" Wang Juan, who was in a wheelchair, gave everyone a blank look.

Wang Yang was ashamed of himself, and smiled gratefully at Huayan: "You once said that you dreamed of becoming a first-class painter in China. I see your painting skills, and the success of your dream is just around the corner."

Huayan smiled shyly: "It's just a simple sketch, it's not far away, it's good to be able to help everyone."

Wang Yang passed the picture book on to everyone and asked, "Who has researched on this?"

"Me!" Du Wei raised her hand high and said, "I've read many books on this subject, but this is a completely unruly ghost drawing."

Wan Zhenghao frowned slightly, and said: "If Bai Pinru drew it himself, then it may be the formation of "rebirth in bliss", which means that she will not go to hell after death. If the ghost hidden in Thirteen Hotel killed her, Then it will be just the opposite, let her go to hell forever and never be reborn."

Jiang Anxue was startled, and suddenly looked at Wan Zhenghao.

This unsmiling iceberg-faced man thought he was bronze, but he didn't expect to be the king when he came up.Clear thinking, good at analysis, psychological quality and flexible mind are no less than Wang Yang.

Underestimate him.

Jiang Anxue gave a wry smile, self-criticism.

Wan Zhenghao said: "In short, everyone should not act alone. If the puppet appears again, you must notify others."

Jiang Anxue had a lot of questions to ask, for example, Wang Yang and the others went to ask Ryota Kamiya, what did they gain?But he is an NPC, if the player doesn't strike up a conversation, he has to shut up!

If an NPC cares more about the plot of the game than the player, it's too eye-catching.

Fortunately, among this seemingly disunited group of players, there are definitely not a few who are smart.Guan Xun is ugly, timid, submissive.Seeing that no one was talking in the cold room at the moment, she plucked up the courage to ask: "Wang Yang, didn't you go to Ryota Kamiya to inquire about the hotel? Did you gain anything?"

"It's a pity." Wang Yang sighed heavily, "Ryota Kamiya didn't say anything. According to his thinking, this topic is too sensitive and will affect his business. It's understandable that he doesn't want to disclose it."

Zhu Li said: "But we have to ask. Huayan also said that No. 13 people die every month in Thirteen Hotel. If we don't understand this, we will not be safe."

"Proceed step by step, don't be reckless." Wang Yang looked at the clock, and then at Guan Xun who was trembling, "I can't live between the words Mei, Guan Xun, you..."

Du Wei stood up and said, "If you don't dislike it, you can live with me."

Guan Xun didn't dare to dislike him, and ran to Du Wei's side gratefully: "Thank you, you are so kind."

Wang Yang was about to explain a few more words when he suddenly noticed that Huayan was drawing something with a pen and paper.

The NPC has made an action, and it must not be ignored!

Wang Yang hurriedly looked over, and what Huayan carefully drew with a pencil was the old clock hanging on the wall at the front desk.

Wang Yang's face froze. Could there be a clue in the clock?

"Miss Huayan." Chai Nong also approached and said, "Did you draw a clock?"

"Hmm." Huayan smiled sweetly when she heard the words. She looked at the old clock while drawing, and said, "This clock has a sense of age. I want to draw it down."

After hearing Hua Yan's words, everyone couldn't help but turned to look at the clock.

"It's already one o'clock in the morning." Du Wei sighed.

An idea flashed in Wang Yang's mind: "When did Bai Pinru die?"

Chai Nong answered, "Is it twelve o'clock?"

Zhu Li said cautiously: "We heard Guan Xun's screams at about eight past twelve."

Guan Xun interjected, "I sent Bai Pinru back to his room at twelve o'clock."

"Counting the wrist cutting and painting with blood, Bai Pinru's death time was about three minutes after twelve o'clock." Wan Zhenghao frowned, and finally noticed the key point, "twelve five minutes past twelve."

Du Wei hasn't reacted yet: "[-]:[-], what's wrong?"

"13." Wan Zhenghao didn't bother to explain to her, and directly said the thrilling key words.

Everyone went back to their rooms to sleep, and Guan Xun moved to Juzijian to live with Du Wei.

Jiang Anxue spread the quilt and got into the bed, feeling very dizzy. Seeing the ceiling spinning in circles, he simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.Acupuncture-like pain in the temples on both sides, and inexplicable panic in my heart, this feeling has not disappeared since entering the hotel.

In a daze, Jiang Anxue counted the existing players.

Fuhui between the characters of spring, Wang Juan and Zhu Li in the character of summer, Wang Yang in the character of winter, no one in the character of plum, Chai Nong and Wan Zhenghao in the character of orchid, Zhong Qiang in the character of bamboo, and the character of chrysanthemum Guan Xun and Du Wei.

Among them, Wan Zhenghao refreshed his impression in Jiang Anxue's heart.And Zhong Qiang, for some reason, always gave Jiang Anxue a very bad feeling.

Jiang Anxue couldn't tell what was going on with this strange appearance, Fu Hui, Wang Juan, Zhu Li, Wang Yang, Bai Pinru, Chai Nong, Wan Zhenghao, Zhong Qiang, Guan Xun, Du Wei.

These ten people seemed unrelated, but Jiang Anxue had a faint feeling that this group of people was inexplicably familiar.Maybe I've seen it somewhere before, but I don't seem to have it.The illusory sense of familiarity was only imagined by him. He was not in good health, so his thoughts and observations had gone awry.

Jiang Anxue couldn't help coughing twice. He thought he had a fever, but he didn't.

Are you overthinking?

He has a superb memory since he was a child, and he has a photographic memory when he grows up.What I said today, what I ate yesterday, what clothes I wore last month, and how many gray hairs the uncle of the doorman gained last year——I clearly remember it.

Photographic memory is envied by everyone, but sometimes it is also very painful.

Those who want to forget can't forget it, and those who don't want to remember it just happen... Every night at midnight, they will report in their dreams on time, without exception.

The brain is like a hard drive, it stores too many things, and it is not impossible for it to become chaotic.

Jiang Anxue didn't bother with the so-called sense of familiarity anymore, and fell asleep in a daze.

The bloody nightmare came again as promised.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Anxue was awakened by a hasty knock on the door.

"Get up! Get up! What time the fuck is it? The sun is shining on your waist, get up quickly!"

It was that nosy, stubborn old man Fuhui.

Huayan got up with a sigh of relief, opened the door staggeringly, and faced Shang Fuhui's glaring face.

"Grandpa, what do you need from me?"

Fu turned around with veins bursting out, cursing and cursing: "Young people nowadays don't sleep at night and don't get up during the day! Everyone is too lazy to be like a pig. In my era, who would dare to sit on the kang and wait for you!"

"..." Huayan looked puzzled, feeling extremely wronged in her heart, and couldn't help arguing for herself, "I didn't sleep at your house, so do you care when I get up?"

"Don't talk back!" Fu Hui slammed his cane on the ground, "A young girl dares to talk back to her elders. Do you have a tutor? How do your parents care about you?"

"Heh!" Huayan stood up straight, leaning her back against the door frame, her beautiful eyes drawing a glamorous arc, "Speaking loudly in public, who doesn't have a tutor? Who doesn't have the quality to disturb other people's sleep early in the morning? I was too old in my previous life." , why let you?"

Fu Hui's eyes widened, his face flushed red: "You!"

[Attention, 30% of human settings collapse, yellow card warning!You are Huayan, a simple and lovely silly white sweet, not a fierce fighting against Buddha! 】

"..."

Huayan's cold and sharp eyes instantly softened and became a mess: "Master, don't be angry, it's my fault, I shouldn't talk back. Calm down, sir, and greet your mother for me!"

Fu Hui blew his beard and stared: "Hmph!"

Guan Xun came out in his pajamas, slumped in sleepiness: "Are you going too far? I'm dreaming!"

Fu Hui gave a hard look and said, "You can eat and sleep at the same time, you're like a pig, why don't you go out and run around?"

Guan Xun almost cried in anger: "You are body discrimination!"

Du Wei, who was in the same room, hurriedly helped and shouted: "Old man, you are too lenient!"

The people in Xia Zijian were also woken up. To be precise, Fuhui had nothing to do early in the morning, knocking on the door one by one to wake people up, what an annoyance!

Zhu Li said: "People should respect each other, you are so disregarding others, you are so unqualified!"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Wang Juan let out a sigh of relief, and said casually: "The scourge lasted for thousands of years, and his fate is very serious. Even if everyone doesn't take him, he can live to the end by himself. Don't pay attention to him. Let him go crazy."

In a word, Fuhui was treated to death.

It is extremely dangerous to fight alone in the game. Even if your intelligence is beyond the limit and your force is beyond the limit, it is still difficult to escape from the clutches of the evil spirits.

Isn't Lou Du an example?

Fuhui was instantly depressed, and went to the communal restaurant to eat in a huff.

Guan Xun was physically attacked, angry and furious, hugged Du Wei and cried for a while, and said: "I really hope he is the next one to die, why should he live like a scourge!"

Kamiya Ryota prepared breakfast for him, and the morning was uneventful.After Fuhui made such a fuss, everyone didn't have a good rest. People like Wang Yang acted cautiously and planned to talk to Ryota Kamiya, while people like Zhong Qiang who were big-hearted were going to go back to the room to catch up on sleep.

"If Ryota Kamiya can talk as well as Huayan, we don't know how much effort we can save." Zhu Li gnawed on the bread in distress, looking at Ryota Kamiya's back, feeling ashamed.

"That's right, Huayan is the most powerful NPC I've ever seen!" Du Wei said, "Provide us with clues, don't run around by yourself, and are always on call. You are simply a role model among NPCs!"

Hearing this, Wan Zhenghao frowned: "On call and active cooperation, generally only service-oriented NPCs are so obedient. A special NPC like this kind of plot-related one should be like Ryota Kamiya." It’s right to make things difficult for us.”

Huayan's hand holding the teacup froze.

……

I knew this Wan Zhenghao was not easy to deal with!

What the hell, I tried my best to help you find clues to pass the level, but you secretly poked at my vest?

Well, although it is very angry, it is also excusable.

Thinking in another way, Jiang Anxue himself would doubt it.

Don't panic!

"You said it's average, maybe he's in the second class." Zhong Qiang ate tempura slowly, glanced back at the clock, got up slowly and said, "I'm going back to catch up on sleep, you guys talk slowly. "

Chai Nong said anxiously: "I told you not to act alone!"

"If you don't go back to each room, why don't you still open the shop?" Zhong Qiang stretched.

"Leave him alone!" Zhu Li now dislikes Zhong Qiang both physically and psychologically, "He is afraid that we will drag him down, so don't delay his customs clearance and make a fortune!"

"You're wrong." Zhong Qiang fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead boredly, "I'm not afraid that you will drag me down, but I'm afraid that I will drag you down. If I suddenly lose control and can't control it, white knives will go in and red knives will go out. All of you who are in front of me have been slaughtered, alas, then you will die too unjustly!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions all changed.

Chai Nong: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding, don't get excited." Zhong Qiang waved his hand and left.

Jiang Anxue: "..."

If this game wasn't [-]% "real name registration", Jiang Anxue would really think that Zhong Qiang was Xie Yan pretending.

This pair of perverts, the degree of coincidence should not be too high!

Some people slept and some insisted. Wang Yang and Zhu Li, Wang Juan and Du Wei were still looking for Shen Guliang who was too soft and hard, and the rest went their separate ways. Jiang Anxue was looking for the missing puppet.

According to each player's reaction, Jiang Anxue learned that the puppets in the room were reasonably matched according to the number of players.For example, when Zhong Qiang lived alone, there was only one puppet in the room, but when Wang Juan and Zhu Li lived together, there were two puppets in the room.

Huayan's puppet has not been found, it may have disappeared, or it may not exist at all.

Searched everywhere in the hotel, except Ryota Kamiya's room, and the grocery room that was "no entry for idlers".

There was a lock on the grocery room, but Jiang Anxue couldn't be bothered. He rummaged through Huayan's handbag, found cheap earrings inside, straightened the wire hook on it, and poked it at the keyhole.

Five seconds, open the door.

The grocery room is about [-] square meters, and there are spare bedding, cleaning tools, bed sheets and other daily necessities, which is nothing unusual.

In addition, there were many cardboard boxes piled up on the corner of the wall. Jiang Anxue opened one to look, and there were some children's toys, a few children's picture books, worn clothes, etc. inside.

There are folded bathrobes on the side table, which are prepared by the hotel for guests to soak in the hot springs.Jiang Anxue picked up one, and as the clothes opened, several photos scattered out.

In the photo is a 24-year-old man with a very handsome appearance.He stood at the door of Thirteen Hotel, smiling happily towards the camera.

The second photo is of someone drowning. In the lotus pond outside Thirteen Hotel, the man jumped down desperately to save the person. The angle of view is a candid shot.

The third photo was only half, and the other half was torn out and disappeared.The only half of the remaining ones can't see any doorway, it's just the corridor of the hotel, and a piece of clothing can barely be seen at the torn fracture of the photo.

The point is the half that was torn off.

The clues obtained from the three photos are this strange young man.Also, the scene in the photo is indeed the Thirteen Hotel, but the door behind the man in the first photo does not have the "Thirteen Hotel" sign, but the famous "Kamiya".

The whole house is more like Kamiya's house than a hotel.

I originally lived in the house, but because of the development of the resort, I seized the business opportunity to convert the house into a homestay, which is understandable.

So is the man in the photo a relative of Ryota Kamiya?

So is the person who took the photo Kamiya Ryota?

The photos are included in the bathrobes provided to the guests. If it is related to the photography, it is naturally the two photographers who live in the Lanzi Room.However, everyone who comes to the resort is a tourist, and it is normal to bring a camera when traveling. It may be who took this photo.

But the timeline doesn't match up!

We are all players, and we have only come to Thirteen Hotel not long ago, how can we take such photos?

The only thing that makes sense is that Kamiya Ryota took it, and then accidentally dropped it when packing up the yukata, and got caught in it.

...becoming more and more confusing.

【ding dong~】

[Player Jiang Anxue, your hidden optional mission has been opened: insight into the game plot, familiar with all the truth. 】

[A player died! 】

Two messages sounded one after another, like a thunderbolt exploding above Jiang Anxue's head, and he looked at his watch almost subconsciously: 1:00 sharp.

One o'clock in the afternoon, that is - 13 o'clock!

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