I'm a heartthrob in escape games

The four walls are filled with bookshelves, filled with all kinds of materials, squeezed so that there is no gap.

This is a closed space, the ceiling is so low that you can touch it, and the gloomy lights seem to invade the bottom of your heart, making you unable to breathe.

Qiao Yizhou looked around nervously, afraid of missing any clues.The palms were wet with cold sweat, and the unhealed wound was mixed with sweat, causing a tingling sensation.

Duan Xuequan swallowed: "Did you hear the beep just now? What are you talking about..."

Qiao Yizhou: "Hush!"

From nowhere, there was an extremely faint whistling sound.

Everyone held their breath, and the voice began to amplify and become noisier.

"Come and take a look." Fu Yunqiu stood in front of a book with a wine-red casing, wiped off the thick dust with his hands, and a small receiver suddenly came into view.

Everyone gathered there, closing their ears to hear what was said.

"what--!!"

A shrill cry suddenly came from the receiver.

When everyone was in high spirits, there was such a sharp cry, they all took half a step back, staring at the bookshelf with ugly expressions.

A conversation started to come from inside——

"What are you still doing, run away!"

"It, it's behind you!"

Suddenly there was no sound inside, only the whistling electric sound remained.

Fu Yunqiu: "Where did this sound come from? Are we watching the death of some people?"

Qiao Yizhou's face was pale, and his skin seemed to be attached to the coldness brought by a dead person: "Hurry up and look for clues!"

If you don't hurry up, it will be their turn next.

Qiao Yizhou was shivering from the cold, even his toes curled up unconsciously, the body heat was being taken away bit by bit, and there was no trace of blood on his lips.

Chu Liao hugged him: "Is it better?"

Qiao Yizhou: "I'm suddenly afraid of the cold, obviously it's not very cold here..."

Chu Liao: "It's not that cold."

Qiao Yizhou opened his mouth: "...Don't tell me, it's the cold caused by too many dead people and resentment?"

Chu Liao didn't speak, as if acquiescing.

Chu Liao hugged Qiao Yizhou even tighter: "This is the end of the game, don't worry, I will definitely not let you have trouble."

Feeling the warmth in his too cold body, Qiao Yizhou subconsciously leaned into Chu Liao's arms, as if to absorb his heat.

The surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard, only the sound of Fu Yunqiu flipping through the books impatiently remained.

Qiao Yizhou could see Fu Yunqiu's self-forgetfulness.

He is usually the most careful, always observing everyone quietly, but at this time Fu Yunqiu seems to have fallen into a demon.

This game is of great significance to Fu Yunqiu, this is the reason why he entered the escape game.

No wonder Lu Zhi said that the C4 team is more suitable for Fu Yunqiu than the C38 team.

None of them understood what Fu Yunqiu was thinking.

Fu Yunqiu stretched out his hand: "This book seems to be able to move..."

Qiao Yizhou was surprised: "Don't...!"

Before the word 'moving' was spoken, Fu Yunqiu took the wine-red book away.

Suddenly there was a gap in the tightly-fitting bookshelf for peeping outside. Qiao Yizhou hurried over there, looked out, and finally found the topography of the building.

The two rooms are like the connection of two characters.

From Qiao Yizhou's perspective, it can be clearly seen that there is an identical room on the opposite side, facing each other like a mirror.

According to Fu Yunqiu's previous personality, he would have thought more about it and would not have flipped through that book immediately.

Unexpectedly, on his spur of the moment, he accidentally obtained new information for them.

Fu Yunqiu: "The voice of Lian Mai just now came from the opposite side?"

Qiao Yizhou: "Very likely."

Fu Yunqiu asked complicatedly: "Then..."

Qiao Yizhou: "Those people in the secret room opposite are probably dead."

This is not good news, on the contrary, it makes people feel nervous.

Just at this time, a black figure suddenly came out from the secret room opposite.Every time Qiao Yizhou blinked, the ghost took a step further, like a slow frame in a movie.

As if he had sucked up his grievances, he finally came to the outside of the gap in the study.

Only then did Qiao Yizhou realize that he couldn't see his face clearly at all. There was a mass of trembling black lines on it, clinging to his skin and still wriggling.

Only those red eyes stared at them like an abyss.

Qiao Yizhou almost forgot to breathe, his body didn't seem to be his own anymore, fear and fear struck at the same time, even his fingertips were trembling slightly.

The face covered with black lines suddenly evoked a smile after seeing them.

The radians at the corners of the mouth almost reached the ears, and this smile made that face even more ferocious.

He slowly stretched out his hand towards the study.

The black line on the skin, as if consciously, peeled off some of the skin on his body, fell on the bookshelf, and soon fell to the ground, crawling towards Fu Yunqiu's trousers.

Qiao Yizhou: "Yunqiu!"

He saw the wine-red book on the ground, stepped forward to pick it up, and quickly stuffed it towards the hole.

The hand outside wanted to go even further inside!

Qiao Yizhou was not strong enough, his face flushed, "Come and help!"

Chu Liao was right behind Qiao Yizhou. Hearing Qiao Yizhou's plea for help, he immediately stretched out his hand.With his help, the ghost outside couldn't resist.

They worked together to block the hole.

Qiao Yizhou quickly walked towards Fu Yunqiu, and rolled up his trouser legs with his hands: "Where's the black thread? Hurry up! That thing looks like a bug. If it gets into your body, you will be like the monster outside. All become its nourishment!"

When he rolled up Fu Yunqiu's trouser legs, he saw a black thread like a nematode, which was burrowing into the skin of Fu Yunqiu's calf.

However, that place, in the Undead Casino, has already been petrified, and there is no way to get into it.

Qiao Yizhou: "..."

Is there something so stupid about this black line?Won't drill elsewhere?

He shook his head severely, not daring to grab the black thread with his bare hands, so he took off the cloak on his body. This thing is a prop after all, and has a certain defensive function.

It was only through a layer of fabric that Qiao Yizhou caught the black thread, and then rubbed desperately on the ground.

After Qiao Yizhou rubbed against each other for 3 minutes, Fu Yunqiu was helpless: "Zhouzhou, that's enough."

Qiao Yizhou: "No, you have to be more cautious!"

He stepped on it for another 3 minutes before he dared to take off his clothes.

He saw blood oozing from the thin black line on the floor.

The black thread swayed in the pool of blood, shriveled up, and completely lost its vitality.

Qiao Yizhou stared at it closely, not daring to move his eyes away: "I thought this black thread was really a ball of thread, but now it looks...it looks like a bug."

Fu Yunqiu: "Then let's call it black nematode for now."

Qiao Yizhou nodded, and suddenly remembered the ghost he saw just now, and felt goosebumps all over his body: "Wait a minute, that person just now, his face, hands, are all...he has growths all over his body. Got bugs?"

There is no perfect place in that densely packed area, just thinking about it makes me feel terrible.

Fu Yunqiu: "It should be."

Qiao Yizhou completely lost his voice, and it took him a long time to ask dryly: "Yunqiu, you are a hearing evolutionist. When you moved that book just now, why didn't you hear the outside voice?"

Fu Yunqiu: "I noticed just now that his feet don't touch the ground, and there is no sound at all. And the sound insulation effect of the secret room is very good. If it wasn't for Lianmai, I would not have noticed that there is an identical secret room outside."

Qiao Yizhou looked back at Chu Liao again, guessing that Chu Liao didn't smell anything.

Qiao Yizhou: "It seems that in this place, the sense of smell and hearing have failed."

The situation became more serious, Qiao Yizhou frowned tightly: "Be careful, don't act rashly."

Fu Yunqiu nodded.

He stood up and looked for clues inside again.

It took so much effort to connect Duan Xuequan's memory with him. The fifth act of the movie should be the place where grandpa died. He must find out the truth!

Qiao Yizhou was flipping through the bookshelves, and said worriedly: "I didn't expect the four of us to be in the same secret room. It seems that He Wenxuan and Fatty are alone in the same secret room. Why aren't they with us? I don't know what's going on now."

Fu Yunqiu's fingers were stiff, and even his movements slowed down.

Yup……

It took him a lot of effort to dig out Duan Xuequan's memory, so that the game background of the fifth act of the movie fell on the place where his grandfather died.

But why are Zhou Zhou and Chu Liao also with them?

The gentleness on Fu Yunqiu's face completely disappeared, followed by a dignified expression.

Until Qiao Yizhou shouted: "Look at this!"

Fu Yunqiu just woke up like a dream, regained his gentle appearance, and walked to the front: "What's wrong?"

"This book can be moved, it's exactly the same as the wine-red book!" Qiao Yizhou showed joy, "I know how to get out, and I can tell from the layout of the two rooms."

Fu Yunqiu: "Say it quickly!"

"The two rooms are mirror images, and there are corridors all around, that is to say, they are two back-shaped." After explaining the layout of the room, Qiao Yizhou said, "Thanks to Yunqiu moving the book just now, I observed To the opposite room, many book holes appeared."

Fu Yunqiu: "Hole?"

He tried breaking a book and found it was useless.

Qiao Yizhou: "It's useless to break them apart like this, there should be an order."

Fu Yunqiu said in amazement: "Then how many holes do we have to remove? The bookshelves on all sides are airtight, and they are actually used to protect us from the attack of the ghost outside. You saw it just now. Once we remove the books, the black ones The nematodes will get in..."

Halfway through his speech, his face suddenly turned livid: "Wait a minute, do we have to approach death step by step if we want to break the game?"

What kind of secret room design is this!

Once the escape begins, the black nematodes will flood in.

Fu Yunqiu murmured: "Life and death?"

Qiao Yizhou: "I want to come to the room where the mic was connected before, but because I didn't have time, it was swallowed by black nematodes."

The faces of several people became extremely ugly. The design of this secret room is simply disgusting.

After understanding the rules, Qiao Yizhou understood why the mirrored room was included before.

It is intimidation.

Psychological oppression surged invisibly.

No one dared to make a decision lightly, after all, it was a matter of everyone's life.

Qiao Yizhou: "Do it! Don't hesitate!"

Fu Yunqiu was slightly startled: "Zhouzhou..."

Qiao Yizhou: "If you enter, you will live, if you don't enter, you will die. Do I need to repeat it again? Besides... didn't we all walk like this before?"

Three people: "..."

They were thoughtful, and looked down on the life and death in front of them.

Qiao Yizhou: "Before we start, I want everyone to do one thing together."

Fu Yunqiu: "What?"

Qiao Yizhou stretched out his hand, motioning for them to ride on it.

Chu Liao stretched out his hand first, trusting him without hesitation.No matter how difficult the game is, he will protect Qiao Yizhou.

Fu Yunqiu looked at this scene complicatedly, sighed, and finally stretched out his hand.

Duan Xuequan said helplessly: "Do you often gamble your lives like this?"

Even so, she put her hand on it.

Qiao Yizhou smiled brightly, and his tone was extraordinarily solemn: "Live!"

The hot blood rushed straight to their foreheads, and everyone took a breath in their hearts, wanting to escape from this game together.

Fu Yunqiu: "Okay! Live!"

Life struggling in the quagmire, living towards death, is also called living.

According to the mirror image principle, Qiao Yizhou quickly found several holes and confirmed that there were only seven of them in the room.

The four of them stood in their positions one after another. Except for Qiao Yizhou, everyone had two books in their hands.

Fu Yunqiu: "Which one of us will move first?"

Duan Xuequan: "Let's go together!"

Originally, he was just asking who would start first, but Qiao Yizhou's eyelids twitched: "Wait!"

All three looked at him, not understanding what Qiao Yizhou meant.

Qiao Yizhou: "I was wondering if there is an order for these movable books."

Everyone: "!!!"

Qiao Yizhou let go of the wine-red book. Unexpectedly, this moment of hesitation actually led Qiao Yizhou to find a clue.

There were seven newspapers in total, and there were many disappearances on them.

Qiao Yizhou laid it on the ground: "Make a note, and line up the disappearance time of these people!"

Fu Yunqiu: "Good!"

Qiao Yizhou read it one by one, thinking it was just missing information, but the more he read it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Chen, disappeared on October 2, 10 years ago."

"Yu, disappeared on July 1, one year ago."

There are still many surnames, and Qiao Yizhou's final gaze fell on the last piece of paper.

X, who disappeared on December 1, 12 year ago.

The surname at the front was painted black with a pen.

Qiao Yizhou's fingers slowly covered that day, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

"Try to line up these days first!"

The seven clipped newspapers were arranged in order, and then corresponded to the publication time of the seven books.

However, Qiao Yizhou discovered that all the time was six years extra out of thin air.

In other words, the newspaper is six years ago, and the book is six years later.

Qiao Yizhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he stood up again: "Everyone memorizes the order by heart, the first book is the wine red book!"

Fu Yunqiu: "Good!"

After Qiao Yizhou moved the first book, he found that the ghost was guarding outside.

More black nematodes poured in. After Chu Liao moved the second book, he unlocked the evolution lock, hooked his tail around Qiao Yizhou's waist, and brought him into his arms.

Qiao Yizhou's heart was beating extremely fast, and his face was pale.

It was only an inch, and the bugs were about to burrow into his skin.

Qiao Yizhou: "Follow up with the third book!"

Fu Yunqiu struggled to pull out the third book. This book was on the top floor, and it took a lot of strength to move it.

More black nematodes poured in, and Chu Liao lifted his cloak to block back for Fu Yunqiu.

The ghost became a little angry, and all the black nematodes on his body broke away from his skin, pouring in from the outside like a wave.

Qiao Yizhou glanced out and felt terrified.

After those bugs were separated from his skin, he could finally see his original appearance clearly.

It's just that the top is bumpy, and the blood-red flesh has been turned out by the barbs of the bugs. Looking at it, it is densely packed, as if it was pricked out with a needle.

Chu Liao's tail was equipped with steel material in the undead casino before, and suddenly hit the black nematode.

Those black nematodes were bounced off and hit the bookshelf with a thud, their bodies softened into a puddle of flesh, and blood dripped down.

Chu Liao's voice was hoarse: "Hurry up!"

Duan Xuequan has drawn out the sixth book, and only the last one is left!

The black nematodes had already taken over the central area and covered the bookshelves. Fu Yunqiu was in charge of the last book, and it was impossible to get his hands on it.

Qiao Yizhou: "Chu Liao, send me up!"

Without hesitation, Chu Liao wrapped his arms around his waist and threw a prop to him.

Qiao Yizhou pulled the dagger out of its sheath, and the flames burned, and when it touched the black nematodes, it burned them into carbon black.

Qiao Yizhou pulled out the last book,

At the time of danger, the middle of the bookshelf was slowly separated, and a road actually appeared in front of it.

Everyone was stunned and ran towards the inside.

Those black nematodes did not enter the passage again, as if they were blocked by something, they lay at the door, intertwined with each other, and densely woven into a net.

Everyone was in shock, and it seemed impossible to go back.

Whatever is inside, you have to move forward!

Duan Xuequan's heart was beating wildly: "I was scared to death, I thought I had to confess my life there."

Several people laughed silently.

Fu Yunqiu: "When I moved the books, I found that there was a six-year difference between the newspapers and those books. And those missing people are also very strange."

Qiao Yizhou nodded: "...Chen, Chen Lechuan. Yu, Yu Xi. And the last X, who disappeared for a year. Thinking about it, it's too coincidental."

Everyone focused on Chu Liao. The timeline obviously refers to the year when Chu Liao entered the game.

That is six years ago.

Those newspapers were collected based on Chu Liao's time.

The relaxed atmosphere just now became solemn again in an instant.

They didn't ask further, and they didn't have the time to pursue it.Danger looms every step of the way, even if you can't save your own life, how can you worry about other people's affairs?

Everyone walked in cautiously, and the second room appeared before them.

On the desk, there are simple office utensils and a black phone.

The phone rang suddenly, and at the same time, the door they had just come in was closed.

Duan Xuequan didn't dare to breathe: "Shall we answer this call?"

However, Qiao Yizhou noticed that a piece of A4 paper next to it, to be precise, was half of the A4 paper, which was artificially torn into two halves.

Qiao Yizhou read it quickly: "Wait, what do you think this is?"

Duan Xuequan leaned over: "It's the piece of paper that Professor Fu pinched when he died!"

Cause of death findings:

The most important information is gone.