C-site pheromone

The little white seal is very eager to sell, dangling around with the glass box in its arms, and wagging its tail accordingly.

"Buy one, buy one~"

Wen Yaofeng said no, but secretly glanced at the price tag.

75 points, so expensive.

In addition to all kinds of messy physical props, there is also a blind drawing box with '21 times' written crookedly in colored crayons next to it.

The value of the cards in the box fluctuated between 88 and [-], and each card was sealed in a black envelope, exactly the same size.

While Wen Yaofeng looked at the blind draw box, the little white seal lay beside him, handing over the instruction manual with his double fins.

[IC card - worth 8 points]

You can talk to relatives and friends outside the venue for 3 minutes, and it will end when either party hangs up.

[Shared Card - worth 18 points]

You can choose a team to pass the level together, and the time-consuming single level is shared by the two teams after using the card.

……

[Relax Card - worth 78 points]

In this game, users and teammates can pause and rest indefinitely, and the rest time is not included in the game time.

[Reversal Card - worth 88 points]

Any team can be forced to pass a specified level again, and the game cannot continue if it is not completed.

"Why don't we smoke this, two of us once?"

Bai Chun stepped aside: "You go first."

Wen Yaofeng read all the functions of more than a dozen cards, and he was not ordinary.

Even if you get a good card, even if you don’t need it for this round, you can still use it to maintain your advantage when you record the program later, which is really not too cool.

He reached into the box and scratched half a circle, pulling out an envelope from the bottom layer.

The little white seal tipped his head and handed the knife: "Use this to open it!"

The three of them held their breath at the same time, and the card was slowly taken out.

"...It's an IC card." The child sighed regretfully: "Brother, you are so dark."

Someone became angry from embarrassment: "Don't laugh!"

The time spent in the points store was included in the competition, so without much hesitation, Bai Chun reached out and took one from the shallow surface, and took it apart two or three times.

"It's an IC card again," the little white seal held his head and sighed again: "You two blacks are the same black..."

Bai Chun pulled Wen Yaofeng to turn around and left: "Stop smoking! Next one!"

Wen Yaofeng was still turning his head to look at the box: "Let's smoke again, what if?"

Bai Chun thought it was too easy to deceive you like this, so before entering the fourth level, he told him seriously: "The point triggers are all random events, let's save some money."

Wen Yaofeng felt that it was a pity: "Then smoke again next time."

"Stop smoking," Bai Chun, who is also African, said with a little headache, "Just exchange it for physical items."

Don't turn around and pull out a bunch of IC cards, it's really a hot search...

When entering the last level, there is no need to go through the closed passage, and the staff will guide them all the way to the gate.

The European-style creamy white carved door slowly opened, and the watches of both of them vibrated at the same time.

The last line of the poem resurfaced.

"He kisses death good-bye for him"

The two glanced at each other at the same time, and then looked away immediately.

Wen Yaofeng thought to himself that the program group probably wouldn't really want someone to kiss, and it would be easy to be scolded if it was broadcast like this.

Even if it is possible for him and Bai Chun to kiss one another, it would be inconvenient for the other two girls and actors in the other group.

Wait... He and Bai Chun should not be able to...

After entering the gate, there is a pure white corridor with sculptures on both sides.

Wen Yaofeng was not interested in those plaster sculptures, so he took the lead and wanted to go through the whole thing quickly.

They walked for nearly 5 minutes and finally reached the end.

Another creamy white carved door, exactly the same as the first time you entered.

Wen Yaofeng had an ominous premonition when he opened the door.

"Shouldn't it be..."

Bai Chun let out a soft ah.

They stood at the original starting point, and the entrance gate that should have been in the wall had disappeared.

"It means," Wen Yaofeng stood firm and said, "We are standing in a circle now?"

"And the only door does not lead to the outside world at all." Bai Chun took a step back and checked the walls on both sides repeatedly: "This kind of thing happened again..."

Wen Yaofeng put his hands in his pockets, much calmer than when he was in the maze.

"Take a walk around first."

They don't know who those sculptures are replicating, or they may all be fabricated characters, purely for decoration.

The gate has been checked several times, and there are no hidden compartments or characters.

But when Wen Yaofeng was standing at the door, the thought popped up in his mind again.

Could it be that the two of them kissed across the threshold?

I don't know how it feels when Bai Chun kisses...

However, the program group did not give this opportunity.

When turning around the second time, even this block of doors disappeared.

The long road is empty, nothing.

"Where is the door?!" Wen Yaofeng looked at the familiar ram horn statue on the side, and turned around several times: "The door also disappeared?!"

"You stand here first," he called to stop Bai Chun, a little anxious in his heart: "I'll run around and have a look."

As a result, I ran down again in a circle, and the door in the loop did not appear, and there was no trace of the door by the wall.

Damn, isn't this just artificial intelligence hitting the wall?

"Could it be that the two of us walked around again and the door came out again?" Bai Chun asked.

They looked at each other and walked briskly for the fourth lap.

However, before the half-circle was completed, the door appeared next to the three-legged dwarf again. After opening, it was still a familiar corridor and did not lead to the end.

Bai Chun cursed in a low voice: "...Damn it."

They all knew that this was recording a program, and there were directors and managers watching outside the venue, so it was impossible for any supernatural events to occur.

But if you really come across this kind of door that suddenly disappears and appears suddenly, you can scare people's backs with chills even if they come several times.

"I think this matter is like a maze," Wen Yaofeng frowned and said, "Just now in the third level, we wanted to walk through the maze, but the answer was the leaf."

Bai Chun had already gone to the wall to touch the built-in statue, and easily lifted the dwarf out.

Wen Yaofeng: "...?"

"This is not a nailed decoration." Bai Chun dropped the dwarf and checked whether there were any sticking marks on the soles of his feet: "And there is no base, so you can place it however you want."

Wen Yaofeng raised his head and looked into the distance, hesitantly: "But there are dozens of sculptures by the wall, and there are fairies and monsters."

Once the order is disrupted, there is no going back.

"You said... the road we walked, does it look like life and death?" Bai Chun was still holding the weird statue in his arms, looking around: "Life and death are a cycle."

A door is just an abstract concept, and it doesn't matter where you open it.

No matter where they open the door, they must continue this cycle, endlessly.

The entire corridor is a closed loop, as if it can trap people here forever and cannot escape.

Wen Yaofeng didn't speak.

Bai Chun looked at him: "...?"

"Shouldn't you tell a story at this time?" Wen Yaofeng scratched his head and said, "I told you about the two levels just now."

Bai Chun couldn't help laughing: "Why are you the same as the king in One Thousand and One Nights?"

"...What is One Thousand and One Nights?"

Bai Chun: "..."

Wen Yaofeng suddenly came back to his senses, tried to regain the majesty that ALPHA should have, turned his head and strode forward: "I'm joking, let's go."

"Wait," Bai Chun rubbed his chin: "There really are."

Wen Yaofeng stopped immediately.

"There was a legend in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, called Burning Rhinoceros to Light Ghosts."

Wen Yaofeng didn't understand these words for a while: "Is Ran Xi alone?"

"No no, rhino horns were a rare thing to ward off evil spirits in ancient times." Bai Chun explained naturally: "This story comes from "Book of Jin", and I also heard it when I was a child."

Once upon a time, an official named Wen Qiao took a few extra glances when he passed by Niuzhuji.

The local people said that there were many monsters in the water, so Wen Qiao burned the rhino horn to take a picture of the underwater scene.

The underwater area reflected by the rhino horns is actually brightly lit, like another world in a bright mirror.

There are monsters with strange shapes swaggering through the city, and people in red are driving a carriage and galloping past.

"Wen Qiao had a dream after returning home. He dreamed that someone blamed him for not doing what he did."

Wen Yaofeng was a little nervous when he heard it, completely forgetting that he had to maintain a fierce A image: "Then what?"

Bai Chun shrugged: "Toothache, I died within a few days after pulling out a tooth."

Wen Yaofeng: "...!!"

"I forgot which tomb robbery novel I saw before. They also encountered such an endless corridor. In the book, Captain Mojin burned the rhino horn, and then the ghost came out." Bai Chun flipped through his pockets. , with a regretful expression: "There is no fire here, and it is impossible to burn clothes."

Originally, this place was a cyberpunk-style ghost hitting the wall, but if Bai Chun said it again, Wen Yao's hair would be blown up.

"It's all a conspiracy by the show crew," he repeated, "so there are no ghosts, there are no ghosts in this world at all."

Bai Chun asked curiously, "Shall I tell you another ghost story?"

"Don't say anything first!!" Wen Yaofeng took a deep breath, then took out the IC card: "Is the director here! I want to call my teammates!!"

Bai Chun glanced at Wen Yaofeng, who was 1.9 meters tall and thin, and suddenly felt happy to bully the bullies in the class.

When the director waved his hand outside the venue, a hole slowly opened in the ceiling, and an old-fashioned red copper telephone connected to a telephone line hung down.

Wen Yaofeng quickly inserted the IC card, and looked at Bai Chun pretending to be calm: "Who are you calling?"

The latter shrugged: "It's fine."

"...Then Kurihara." He subconsciously said.

Kurihara usually reads some messy things on the Internet, and often invites friends out to play escape rooms, which is especially suitable for this kind of ghost place.

The phone beeped a few times, but didn't answer.

Wen Yaofeng couldn't help looking at the elusive door, swallowed forcefully and continued to wait.

A few seconds before the system hung up, the call was finally connected.

A teammate's sleepy inquiry came from the receiver: "Who is it?"

"It's me, your elder brother," Wen Yaofeng said sternly, "Yuan Yuan, do you know how a ghost hits a wall to break it?"

"No, it's not a ghost hitting the wall, it's like this, there is a corridor..."

"Brother," Kurihara called out sadly, "it's 04:30 in the morning on my side, you can ask Brother She."

"Wait! Don't hang up yet!"

"I'm going to die if I don't sleep anymore," Kurihara yawned big, completely unaware that he was recording a program: "I love you, please say hello to Brother Chun for me, MUA!"

The phone hung up with a snap.

Bai Chun sympathetically handed out another IC card.

"Are you still fighting?"