Open doll shop in escape games

The basement was very dark, but the darkness could not block Yanlou's sight. He could clearly see the wallpaper patterns on both sides of the stairs, and a little blood that had dried up in the cracks under his feet.

At the end of the stairs is a heavy thick iron door, and the combination lock buttons on the side are dimly lit.

He tried to enter a string of numbers, but he knew that it was impossible to get it right. After a few times, the combination lock was successfully locked.

Yan Lou curled his lips slightly, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "If she can be locked inside and cannot get out, it will save a lot of trouble."

Of course, this is impossible, and he has to go in and get people out.

Yanlou put his palm on the cold iron door, and Yin Qi seeped in through the gap. Half a minute later, the closed iron door cracked open with a "click".

Sure enough, any cryptographic mechanism is not as direct as violence.

He thought that behind the iron gate would be Luther's laboratory, but no, what he saw was a small dim room full of debris, dust and cobwebs made the pile of ruins even more desolate.

Yanlou was a little puzzled, but soon he heard some movement, like a little mouse flipping through the pile of debris.

He bypassed the wooden cabinet in front of him, and saw a four or five-year-old girl squatting in front of the debris pile, pulling the bottom skirt fabric with her small hands.

Yanlou knelt down beside her, but the little girl was still pulling at her clothes, not even noticing the presence of outsiders.

He reached out to touch the little girl's head, but his fingertips missed a space, and he touched the cold air directly through her.

fantasy?No... more like a projection.

He looked at the girl in front of him coldly. Although she was still young and her facial features had not developed, she could vaguely see the charm of the future.

This is a young Beatrice, alone in a treasure hunt in the junk pile in the basement.

After searching for ten minutes in the pile of debris, Beatrice finally gave up. She couldn't get the bright skirt at the bottom, so she could only leave with her mouth pursed.

A door finally appeared in the closed utility room, and Yanlou followed Beatrice out of the utility room. After a few corners in the dark and dark corridor, Beatrice walked into another room.

This room is relatively large, but there are many things in it. There are all furniture such as tables, chairs, beds, and a small bathroom on the side.

A pale and thin woman was lying on a small bed, her face was covered by her long hair hanging down, and her uneasiness and defense could be seen from her sleeping position.

Little Beatrice ran to the bed and pulled the quilt, shouting: "Mom, Mom, wake up, I'm back."

The woman on the bed shrank her body, and after realizing it, she got up and hugged Beatrice, "You're back, baby. Did you meet your father?"

When she got up, Yanlou heard the sound of metal clashing, and upon closer inspection, she found that the woman's left ankle was in shackles, and the chain was tied at the end of the bed, the length of which was only for her to move around in this room.

Beatrice hugged her mother affectionately, and shook her head obediently, "No."

"That's good." The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and put Beatrice on the bed and put her on the inside, "Go to sleep for a while, don't play for too long."

"Ah."

Yan Lou looked at the mother and daughter on the bed for a while, and then walked around the small basement. Only this room had traces of life, and the rest of the room was either locked or a pile of ruins.

There are very few records about Beatrice's mother in the manual, not even her name, only a sentence that Beatrice inherited her beauty and abilities from her mother.

Although this woman is thin, with a sad face and pale and sickly skin due to not seeing the sun all year round, she is indeed extremely beautiful, with amazing charm in every frown and frown, making people's eyes stick to her involuntarily.

Beauty and talent are the sharp weapons in Beatrice's hands, and they are also the source of pain for both mother and daughter.

When that tall man appeared, Yan Lou understood the meaning of this sentence.

This man is named Ronald, who is Beatrice's father and the shadow of her childhood.

Ronald was wearing a suit and tie, and he had the common appearance of the social elite, only his deep-set eyes revealed a pathological fanaticism.

"Alice..." Ronald called softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the woman's dream, he just leaned against the bed, and tentatively reached out to touch the woman's fair face.

The moment he approached, Alice woke up suddenly from her sleep. Seeing Ronald who looked obsessed, Alice hurriedly pushed Beatrice to wake him up.

Although Beatrice was sleepy, she seemed to have experienced this kind of thing many times. She climbed out of bed along the wall skillfully, and then ran out the door.

The door was quickly closed behind her. Beatrice glanced at the dark room in confusion, and ran to the small room full of sundries after a while.

But in the blink of an eye, she ran out of the small room again, looking a little older than before, while the mother in the other room was getting more and more haggard.

After going back and forth a few times, Beatrice ran back one day and heard a heated argument.It was said to be a dispute, but Ronald was the only one yelling nervously from the beginning to the end. He repeatedly asked Alice, "Do you want to leave me?"

After a long silence in the room, Alice's weak voice sounded, "I don't want to leave, I just think Beatrice is getting older and she should go to school."

Ronald seemed to be appeased a little, but he still firmly refused, "No, Beatrice can't leave either... She is like you, so beautiful, what if, what if someone else snatches her away? No, no!"

Alice was in pain and despair, "Ronald, Beatrice is our daughter, not an item, she will grow up and leave."

"No! No! None of you can leave me!" Ronald became agitated again, and the house fell into chaos again.

Beatrice lay listening outside the old wooden door, her expression was not as innocent as before, her beautiful big eyes were a little dark.

Yan Lou stood not far away and watched, he didn't understand what Beatrice was doing by showing him her past, was she trying to gain sympathy?No, Beatrice wouldn't do such a stupid thing, so what's her purpose?

If it was a phantom, he could still break out violently, but this kind of phantom without any aggressiveness was confusing, and he couldn't even find out where the gate was.

He was a little annoyed, he should have read more books on this subject, so that his eyes would not be darkened if he understood, so he could only passively wait for Beatrice to make a move.

And... How is Your Majesty doing now?is it safe?

The phantom's time passed quickly, and Beatrice grew from four or five years old to seven or eight years old in the blink of an eye.

The contours of her eyebrows and eyes are gradually growing. Although she is not enough to charm Qingcheng, she already has the shadow of a beauty, and she will become a disaster in that troubled world in time.

In contrast to this is Alice, who is rapidly aging and decadent. Day after day of captivity has caused her to suffer from depression.She lived in fear and pain, not only had to deal with Ronald's demands and crazy emotions, but also carefully cared for Beatrice's growth, so that her only daughter would not follow her old path.

She loves her daughter deeply, and if she hadn't been worried about Beatrice, she might not be able to support her now.

As Beatrice grew up day by day, Alice was even more horrified to find that Ronald's eyes began to shift. He noticed Beatrice's beauty and was also attracted by the stronger bewitching power of Beatrice.

Alice is like a frightened bird. She desperately defends her weak daughter, dares not let Ronald see her, and repeatedly warns Beatrice to stay away from her father.

But that didn't stop Ronald from changing his focus, because she was getting older and her strength was weakening, while Beatrice's strength was getting stronger every day.

Worrying about Beatrice's future made Alice miserable, and she desperately longed for someone to come and save her, if not her, at least take her poor daughter away from the devil.

She was so eager, so one day, when Beatrice dug out an old discarded mobile phone from the debris pile, Alice saw hope.

The old mobile phone has no SIM card and has only a little battery left, but it can be used to call the police!

Alice suppressed her excitement, dialed the emergency number with trembling hands, and then anxiously asked for help from the stranger on the other end of the phone.

Hearing the young man's promise on the phone, Alice heaved a long sigh of relief. She let go of the old mobile phone that was dead, and then hugged Beatrice and burst into tears.

She finally had the hope that they would be able to leave this terrible place and that man immediately, and she... was free!

After crying, she put her arms around Beatrice and said, "Honey, do you remember everything Mommy told you?"

Beatrice nodded, "Remember, stay away from Dad and all men. There are many bad people in this world. You must protect yourself."

"Yes!" Alice wiped away her tears, held her daughter's delicate face and said, "We can leave the basement soon, we can leave..."

Beatrice often heard what it was like outside from Alice. She was very curious and yearning. She wanted to go and see it with her mother.

Both mother and daughter are full of expectations, but fate is so cruel, what they wait for first is not the policeman, but the angry and crazy Ronald.

Ronald's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was horrifying. He broke into the room, pushed Beatrice away, pulled Alice up by her clothes, and asked, "Is that you? Did you call the police?" ?”

Alice's neck was strangled, and she slapped Ronald's arm uncomfortably, but the strong arm of the other party was in stark contrast to her thin and weak hands. Like scratching an itch.

"Say it!" Ronald roared angrily, "Am I treating you badly? Ah? I love you so much, why do you always want to run away? Why do you have to leave me?"

Seeing Alice struggling in pain, Beatrice anxiously grabbed Ronald's clothes and cried, "Dad! Dad, let go of Mom!"

Ronald shook off her impatiently, staring at Alice with his bloodshot eyes, demanding that she give him an answer.

The strength of Alice's struggle gradually became weaker, and finally her hand hung down feebly, her fingertips were pale and bloodless.

Beatrice covered her bruised head, she looked at her dull-eyed mother, then at her crazy father, her bright red lips were tightly pressed.

"Daddy," Beatrice repeated softly, "let go of Mommy."