Infinite Room Escape

Pandora and Han Xingxing met in a mental hospital. At that time, she was not called Pandora, a name that did not fit her temperament. Her name was Pan Jinhua.They are roommates in the same ward, but they are two completely different people.

Han Xingxing is gloomy and introverted, writing her old diary crazily every day, refusing anyone to approach her.Pan Jinhua is warm and cheerful, willing to help everyone she can, and does not show the slightest sign of illness.If she changed a piece of clothing and said that she was a nurse hired by the hospital, many people would believe it.

Han Xingxing once wondered if there were not enough beds in the courtyard, so she arranged for Pan Jinhua to come to her.

After all, she was a murderer.

She asked the nurse who took care of her, and the nurse gave her a strange look, and said, "Don't be fooled by the superficial appearance, the beds in the hospital are really tight, but each of our arrangements has been carefully considered."

Thoughtful?

In other words, there is a reason why Pan Jinhua lives with her?

Han Xingxing froze for a moment. According to the most common and simplest arrangement of the distribution method, people who have similarities are grouped together, or in other words, people who can live in harmony and will not affect each other are grouped together.

Are there similarities between her and Pan Jinhua?

Before she could figure out what it looked like, the nurse left after packing her things, paused before going out, and left a word.

"For your safety, I suggest you to pay attention to the side when you sleep at night, and don't sleep too hard."

Pay attention to the side?

Han Xingxing subconsciously looked at Pan Jinhua's bed next to her, on which were several soft balls of wool and half a sweater that was almost knitted.

——It was knitted by Pandora for her.

At that time, she was sitting by the bed, nagging about how little she was wearing, she was wearing a hospital gown all day long, and she didn't feel cold when the season changed soon.He also said that the sweaters he bought were expensive and not warm enough, so it was better to buy wool and knit them himself for comfort.

Because the other party took the fuzzy edges of the "Knitting and Knitting Encyclopedia" and flipped it in front of her for several days, insisting that she choose a style she liked, so this matter was left in Han Xingxing's mind. Not a shallow impression.

Pay attention to your side = pay attention to Pan Jinhua?

Han Xingxing really couldn't figure out what to pay attention to that middle-aged woman who was talkative and kind of rotten.Is it possible that she can still go out of the hospital over the wall for a long time like her, and run to stab her aunt to death?

She laughed at herself, took out a stack of papers, and started talking about writing and drawing again.

Then, one day a month later, Han Xingxing was suddenly awakened from her sleep.She felt a chill, as if someone forgot to close the window, a chilly night wind came in from the window, making the people shivering.

She opened her eyes and got up in a daze to close the window.

But as soon as he got up, a familiar strong smell of blood wafted over and filled his nostrils.The smell was a bit familiar, and it reminded Han Xingxing of the day when she stabbed her aunt's chest with a knife, and the bloody smell was exactly the same, so that no one could smell other smells at all.

"laugh--"

The sound of the blade piercing into flesh and blood suddenly sounded, accompanied by a slight gasp of "ho ho" in the last effort before death, she saw Pan Jinhua who was standing by the door, and the one who had already slumped to the ground with her throat opened. A woman with a big hole.

"Shh..."

Pan Jinhua made a gesture to her, and then deftly moved the fruit knife in her hand down the woman's throat, until it reached the heart and stabbed several times fiercely.

Blood splattered.

The woman whose mouth was covered by her twitched, her eyes gradually lost.

She is going to die.

Pan Jinhua killed a man in front of her.

This realization sent a chill down her spine to the back of Han Xingxing's head. She trembled, and subconsciously reached for the calling bell on the bed, but when she stretched out her hand, she felt a layer of soft warmth.

It was the sweater that Pan Jinhua knitted for her. After washing and drying, the nurse put it away on her bedside.It smells like a fragrance of laundry detergent and a warm feeling of sunshine.

She swallowed the voice that had already reached her throat, and Han Xingxing looked at Pan Jinhua for a while with an unfathomable expression.The other party didn't stop her, but just watched her quietly, the fruit knife in his hand was dripping with blood.

Han Xingxing was silent for a moment, and made a move that made Pan Jinhua's eyes widen in surprise. She lay down and covered herself with a quilt, and closed her eyes by the way. What are you doing casually.

Pan Jinhua: "..."

She dragged the dead woman aside, and quietly closed the half-open door, and then, like a female leopard waiting for its prey, she quietly lurked at the door.

Although her eyes were closed, Han Xingxing, who was not actually asleep, opened her eyes in surprise, not understanding why she was waiting for an ambush.Could it be that killing one was not enough for her, and she wanted to kill another one?

"Da da--"

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps getting closer, the voice of the suppressed conversation passed faintly.

"Doctor Song, I don't mean to embarrass you. But my ex-wife... Her parents passed away recently. Although they are no longer husband and wife, they have been together before anyway. I also want to give her something, and let her mourn by the way. "

"And one more thing..."

The man who spoke gave a short smile, "This matter is considered a family scandal, but Dr. Qin, you are not an outsider, we are all old classmates. I will not hide this from you. My ex-wife and I did not break up peacefully. She has always wanted to get back the custody of the child. And after our divorce, there have been rumors outside, such as my cheating and my current wife have long been involved..."

"I know." The other person laughed knowingly, "Your ex-wife's ward is just ahead, do you want me to accompany you to visit?"

"No need," the man refused, "my ex-wife has always been a vulgar person, so I don't want to keep Dr. Song here. I know the rules, the visiting time is half an hour, and then I will go to you by myself, and Anything else that needs attention?"

"There's nothing else."

That Doctor Song briefly and calmly explained a few clichés such as not to irritate the patient, and then followed the sound of distant footsteps, he walked away from this side and walked towards the corridor on the other side.

As for the remaining person, he paused for a moment, then walked towards this side.

"302...302..."

He murmured the room number, and whispered to himself, "Strange, where did Shujuan go? Didn't she make a fuss and insist on coming to see her? Why did everyone run away after a while. "

Through the door with a gap, Han Xingxing saw a man in a suit and leather shoes approaching, and the next second, with a soft bang, Pan Jinhua directly closed the door.

This movement attracted the man. He walked to the door, looked at the house number marked 302 on the door frame, and showed a smug smile on his face: "Jinhua? You haven't slept in the middle of the night?"

He knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, but he didn't care, instead he talked on his own.

"Do you know? Your parents have left some time ago, and today is their first seven days. They, even before they died, were still blaming you for killing your brother and Cheng Hao. You said, they would Angrily come to see you at night?"

"Pan Jinbao deserves it," Pan Jinhua finally moved. She stared at the door and said every word, her eyes filled with deep resentment: "Why do you still have the face to come to me? You killed my son!" ! You bastard!"

"What nonsense, Cheng Hao is also my son, how could I harm him." The man outside the door snorted coldly, "If you really want to say harm, then of course you harmed him. If you refuse to divorce and still refuse to give me the money, how could I not take good care of him and let him be taken away by your brother and killed? You bitch!"

"You didn't hurt him?"

Pan Jinhua walked to the door, as if she wanted to see the wolf-hearted beast through the door, staring at the door: "You took away Cheng Hao's custody, locked him up and prevented him from seeing me. You didn't give him food or drink. , beat him and scold him, you didn't hurt him?"

"So what if you beat him? Who made him disobedient?" As if he had been poked at a sore spot, the man slammed the door and cursed a few words, "Little bastard, you were If you raise him, you will know that he is for you, what is the use of him if I want him."

As he spoke, he became complacent again.

"It's okay to die, the big deal is to be born again."

"Pan Jinhua, do you think everyone is the same as you, and it took two years for her belly to grow? Shujuan has been with me for three months, and she was pregnant with my child. We checked and found that it was also a boy."

"If you don't go to the old one, don't you come to the new one," he said with a sneer and lowered his voice, "I told you at the time that you had better be aware of current affairs, otherwise you will not end well. You thought you were sent to a mental hospital and it was over Is it? Let me tell you, the results you have now are all designed by me."

"Why did your brother suddenly ask you for money to buy him a house? That's because I told him that you have saved a lot of money, and if you take it out to buy him a house, it will be more than enough."

But later he also underestimated Pan Jinhua's brother's madness, failed to get money from his sister, turned around and snatched his son away, and then accidentally strayed into traffic while fleeing in a hurry. The four-year-old child was caught in the traffic and died directly. On the spot.

Pan Jinbao survived, but he didn't live long.

Pan Jinhua, who has always been cheerful and kind, always compromised when facing relatives, picked up a knife for the first time, and cut off half of the neck of her brother who was screaming at her in front of her parents.

"It's all your fault for not giving me money. Other people's sisters know to buy a house and a car for my younger brother. What did you lose money for?"

"It's not that I wanted to kill him, it was that brat who wanted to run down to be killed."

"I apologize to you, that's fine..."

The warm liquid splashed on his body, and the screams of his parents seemed to be heard in his ears.

Pan Jinhua's expression became more and more indifferent. She took a step forward, held the doorknob and slowly turned it: "Do you think I don't know these things? I found out not long after you cheated. I transferred all the money from the family. He even sold the house. How about it, does it feel comfortable to be a door-to-door son-in-law?"

"I have to learn how to please my wife and be good. I can't beat and scold my wife whenever I want, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Crack-"

The door was opened, and the smell hidden in the room finally wafted out.

The man outside the door froze for a moment. He caught his former wife's calm and cold eyes and blood-stained hands through the crack of the door. With a "boom", his brain that was down on the spot directly stuffed back what he wanted to say.

"you you……"

He looked at her tremblingly, and the recording pen in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He turned around, trying to escape from this horrible scene of massacre.But before he took a few steps, he felt a sharp pain in his back. He opened his mouth to howl, but just as he opened his mouth, a strange young woman appeared in front of him, and stuffed a ball of steps into him with a cold face. mouth, and stabbed him in the chest very smoothly.

"Pfft-"

The familiar voice sounded again, and Pan Jinhua caught up from behind, before she had time to say anything, she started making briquettes with red eyes.Han Xingxing thought for a while, and didn't continue to help, but only helped to poke the briquettes a few times when they tried to resist.

She picked up the recording pen that fell on the ground, and found that the man had been recording since he found 302.

His purpose is very clear, that is, to induce Pan Jinhua to tell her about the property transfer, and then find a way to get the money back.But he didn't expect that he was still playing with his mind, and Pan Jinhua had already begun to transform into a fighting type.

Money without money seems to have become a joke.

After all, life is gone, so what's the use of keeping the money?And he can't get the money.

"Do me a favor."

When Pan Jinhua's hoarse voice sounded, it was rare for Han Xingxing to get her mobile phone. Han Xingxing, who was concentrating on surfing the Internet, raised her head in surprise and watched her drag the bloody man into the room.

"What did you bring him in for?"

Han Xingxing didn't understand, it would kill her, so why bother.Maybe the two of them will continue to sleep in this room, it will be so dirty, it will be so troublesome to clean it up.

"He's not dead yet." She reached out her hand to touch the man's nose, and after feeling his weak but steady breath, Pan Jinhua smiled in satisfaction. She pointed to the room meaningfully, "I deliberately avoided the vital parts. He looks miserable now, but if he really wants to bleed to death, it will take a few more hours. During this time, let him and his sweetheart get along well."

Get along with?

Han Xingxing watched as Pan Jinhua took out a roll of gauze and some medicines that he didn't know where to get, and simply bandaged the man, then tied him up and threw him on her bed, and brought another dead body over here, Put them in a close relationship.

Han Xingxing: "..."

She rubbed her chin thoughtfully. She knew that she was posing for her aunt at that time. She walked too hastily at that time, so she casually let her fall to the ground. It was a bit ugly to die.But she seemed to be wearing makeup that day, so it should be okay?

***

"Wait a minute..." Su Zili couldn't help interrupting her narration, "You guys stabbed them all, why did you bandage them up again? Could it be that you didn't kill that scum in the end?"

"Of course I killed it." Han Xingxing looked at Su Zili's face full of hatred. You don't kill me, but you come to kill me. She rarely recalled the pleasure of revenge. "The random stabs are still a little deep Sister Jinhua was afraid that he would die too soon, so she wrapped him up casually. Before we left, we stabbed him one more time to let the blood out."

Pan Jinhua used to be a nurse, and she has very rich experience in how to accurately bleed people. It is guaranteed to make him die very painfully, and she also gave him an extra injection, so that they would be sane during the treatment. injection.

The man would probably wake up in a short time, and he would realize that he was restrained and unable to move, with a dead body lying in his arms, watching her terrified face before death gradually approaching death.

"I also used his mobile phone to post the recording and the truth of the incident on the Internet, and it seemed to cause quite a stir." Han Xingxing smiled happily, "If you want to compare the thoroughness of revenge, Jin Sister Hua should be at the top of the list."

"That you……?"

"Why did we come here?" Han Xingxing shrugged and said, "Even if people on the Internet sympathize with us and think that we are forgivable, we still committed a crime after all. My own mental reasons were stuffed back into the mental hospital, so we just ran away."

Han Xingxing didn't want to think about the death of her parents, and Pan Jinhua wanted to go back to see her dead child, so they ran to Pan Jinhua's house, and then had an accident on the way.

"The two of us were lucky but not so lucky. We didn't become players because our obsessions weren't strong enough. But our situation is quite special. Sister Jinhua was chosen for this secret room, and we became NPCs here."

"Here, the obsession of my master personality is magnified. She longs for the resurrection of her relatives, so my secret room has become like that. And Sister Jinhua..." She paused, and said in a low voice, "Her wish is to want Her son was raised."

Having said that, she stopped strangely, as if some force prevented her from continuing.

Su Zili was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

If according to what Han Xingxing said, this secret room will create a suitable small secret room because of the NPC's obsession, then where is Pan Jinhua's obsession?There was no little boy who was suspected to be her son, except for Han Xingxing, there was no one else who made her mood fluctuate a bit.

As he was thinking, a piece of information suddenly flashed through his mind, causing a chill down his back.

In fairy tales, Pandora had children.

But it was not a boy, but a daughter, who seemed to have married Ducalion, the son of Prometheus.

If Pan Jinhua wanted her son to be resurrected, would that be violating the role she was playing?Han Xingxing once asked, is she still that Pan Jinhua? Does this mean that she might be being replaced by another person?

If this is the case, then what is it that has formed an alliance with him?