Online dating with gods in escape game

After listening to the corner, the four of them sneaked back to the room and never met anyone else this time.

Qi Huan went back to the room, put on his nightgown and got ready to go to bed. There were only three days before Miss San's birthday party, and the mystery had to be solved before then. The most important clue now was the one the servant told him in the afternoon.

He was going to borrow a carriage from the housekeeper early tomorrow morning, and go to Carnaby Street to look for former mistress Della's former friend.

Before going to sleep, Qi Huan turned on his phone and sent a message to Pei Luo to say good night. As soon as the message was sent, he suddenly felt a little eerie silence around him, just like in the corridor of the laboratory building, as if someone was watching him from the dark.

Is there something in this room?Qi Huan suddenly felt creepy. He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and began to search the entire bedroom, even the back of the closet.

Unfortunately nothing.

Where can that thing be hidden?Qi Huan frowned and pondered. This feeling of peeping oppressed his heart, making him very uncomfortable. At this moment, there was a sudden vibration in the palm of his hand, and the dark feeling of peeping in the room suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Is it afraid of mobile phones?There is no Internet in this world, so I didn't expect that the vibration of the mobile phone would scare that thing away.

If this is the case, then wouldn't this dungeon be life-threatening at all, as long as the ringtone of the mobile phone is turned on, when the thing comes, it will play a contemporary pop divine comedy, and it will leave like shit!

Is this really a secondary copy?

Qi Huan couldn't believe it, but there was indeed no prying sight.

He unlocked the phone, and it was a voice from Pei Luo - "Good night, sweet dreams."

After Qi Huan finished listening, his whole body seemed to be soaked in a honeypot, sweet from head to toe, he couldn't wait to share it with Pei Luo.

[Qi Huan: You did me a big favor. Someone was watching me secretly just now. Fortunately, you sent a voice message, and that guy was scared away!Chirp~ I'll send you delicious food when I get back from other places. 】

Ever since he knew that P's real name was Pei Luo, Qi Huan changed the other party's note to his real name, and his own nickname to his real name, which made him feel that his intimacy with Pei Luo had increased a little bit.

Moreover, Qi Huan was very happy to be able to return a gift to Pei Luo through this matter.

Pei Luo quickly sent another voice, "Be careful when you are out of town. Don't take it lightly. If you are in danger, call me as soon as possible. Video calls are also fine."

After listening to Qi Huan, he ignored all the previous premise, and only remembered the last few words - 'Video calls are also available'.

Is this the rhythm that Pei Luo wants to get on line with him?Qi Huan's head was buzzing, as if there was a short circuit, has their relationship finally reached this point?You can see the true face of Pei Luo's Mount Lu.

Although he doesn't know what Pei Luo looks like, in Qi Huan's heart, the word Pei Luo has its own beauty filter. As long as Pei Luo is not so ugly, he can agree to associate with Pei Luo. After all, everyone It's unrealistic to both look good.

Qi Huan clicked on the plus sign at the bottom of the screen, pointing his finger back and forth in the air, and finally persuaded him rationally, and did not let him press it down. Although he really wanted to know what a person with such a beautiful voice looked like, but now he was wearing Nightgown, still in a room full of British atmosphere, video with Pei Luo will be regarded as a pervert...

Qi Huan had no choice but to say thank you, and touched the silver ring on his chest. He had been wearing this ring all the time, and he had gotten used to it these days. Sometimes when he felt uneasy, touching it would immediately calm him down.

It seems that it's better to have a video with Pei Luo after returning to the real world.

Qi Huan turned off the light to sleep, and soon fell asleep, but after an unknown period of time, Qi Huan was suddenly awakened by the system in his brain, and at the same time there was a rustling sound in the room, as if a mouse was gnawing on something.

[System: The prop 'Clover' takes effect, player Qi Huan's initial lucky value is 11, after using 'Clover', the lucky value increases to 44. 】

[Explanation of the effect of clover: the initial lucky value is 11, you are born unlucky, you are easy to be noticed by "it", and you will encounter ghosts when you walk at night. With random up to 44, your luck becomes mediocre, and 'it' carelessly ignores your presence in a state of stillness. 】

Stand still, will that thing ignore him?

This is the first time Qi Huan has been alone in a room with a ghost. To be honest, it is a lie that he is not nervous. He is even thinking about whether to get up and fight that thing, but after all, he is alone, so it is still too much adventure.

He remembered Pei Luo's words, is this dangerous?But now the video call with Pei Luo is courting death, and Pei Luo hasn't been connected yet, so he's probably going to die.

With that in mind, it didn't take long for the rustling sound to stop.

But Qi Huan still didn't dare to move, he lay on the bed like a salted fish and didn't sleep all night.At dawn, Qi Huan got up. He scanned the room, and there was no change from before he went to bed.

It was very likely that the thing was threatening him last night, and it was still too dangerous to sleep alone.

Fortunately, there was Clover Clover last night. Clover Clover is a purely passive item, which can only increase the player's luck value when encountering danger.

People have invisible luck. People with strong luck are the winners in life. Everything goes smoothly and ghosts do not invade. But some people have bad luck and are born with unlucky luck. Especially in places where the night is cloudy, it will affect the luck value even more, and it is very easy to provoke ghosts. upper body.

Qi Huan has been unlucky since he was a child. When he was bored, he read metaphysics, and he only knew superficially. The world of redemption is full of ghosts and ghosts, so it should be inherently negative, which has a greater impact on people with bad luck like him.

But Qi Huan never thought that his luck could be so low, only 11 o'clock, isn't this just a glowing walking doormat in the eyes of ghosts?

No wonder the NPC in the first world told him to do the mortal task as soon as he came in. In the second world, Die Xian also preferred to play games with him. If he was a ghost, he would also give priority to the unlucky doormat.

It's too difficult, he no longer has the clover, and his luck value has probably dropped back to 11 points. It seems that he has to solve the task quickly, and he will not be so lucky tonight.

After waking up, Qi Huan called Wenxiu up, saying that he was going out for a while, and asked him to pay attention to the movements in the mansion, especially Meng Xiaowu and Meng Xiaochun, and he didn't eat any food, so he borrowed a carriage from the housekeeper and went to the card. Naby Street.

Carnaby Street was the street they passed by on their way to Otto's mansion. Qi Huan even lifted the curtain of the car to take a look. The coachman drove them to the intersection and left.

This is a rather high-end street, with all kinds of exquisite gadgets displayed in the windows on the side of the street. Qi Huan walked along the street alone, and soon found the clothing store that the servant mentioned.

The store just opened in the morning, and Qi Huan was the first customer. The men's and women's dresses were hung in different categories in the room. The proprietress was a middle-aged blonde woman with a soft ruler on her shoulder. She stood behind the counter and said skillfully: "Welcome, customer." Do you want ready-to-wear or bespoke?"

Qi Huan thought for a while and said, "I'm going to attend a friend's daughter's birthday party the day after tomorrow. Is there time for customization?"

"For custom-made, the time is a bit rushed, but there is no urgent order recently, so I can give you priority and deliver it to your home at noon the day after tomorrow." The proprietress said and walked out from behind the counter, "Why don't I measure your size now? Let's talk about the style you want while measuring?"

"That's fine too."

Qi Huan followed the proprietress to the inner room, where there was a sewing machine with fabrics beside it, and some half-made clothes on the stage. "It's a bit messy. It was too late last night. I haven't had time to clean it up. Please come here."

Qi Huan was dragged to the full-length mirror by the proprietress, took off his coat, leaving only his shirt, and was handed a booklet.

"You have such a good figure, with broad shoulders and long legs, you are a natural clothes hanger. If you are not my guest, I really want to ask you to be a model." The proprietress is very skillful, holding a soft ruler to measure, "Mr. See what style you like? Is it a classic style or a casual style? Or we also have innovative styles here, which are very popular recently."

Qi Huan turned over two pages, pretending to hesitate and said: "Actually, I don't understand, I came here because of the name, someone recommended me that your custom suit is very good, and I am your regular customer, so I came to have a look. "

"Ah, then who is your friend? I will definitely remember what the regular customer said." The proprietress said with a relaxed tone and a smile, and quickly recorded the data of Qi Huan's shoulders, neck and waist in the notebook, "Next time he comes, I will definitely Give him a discount."

Qi Huan frowned and looked at the proprietress in the mirror, and said word by word, "It's Ms. Della."

When Qi Huan said the word 'Della', it was obvious that the landlady's hand paused slightly.

It seemed that they did know each other and had a close relationship, the servant did not lie to him.

The proprietress loosened her hand, put the soft ruler on her shoulder, straightened up and looked at Qi Huan in the mirror, the two looked at each other, and Qi Huan could clearly see the unpredictable face of the proprietress.

"Della is dead, she died two years ago, who are you?" The proprietress said in a bad tone.

"I have no malice." Qi Huan smiled, "I told you, I came to a friend's daughter's birthday party, and I'm currently living in Otto's mansion."

Hearing the words Otto's mansion, the proprietress smiled sarcastically, "So it's Otto's friend, sorry, the shop is closed today, please come back."

"Don't be angry, I'm not Otto's friend, I'm Ms. Della's friend. I'm here today to ask you about Ms. Della's death." Qi Huan lowered his head and sighed, "I used to be with you Ms. Della has business contacts. I was responsible for purchasing their porcelain, but they suddenly stopped cooperating two years ago. I learned that she had passed away two years ago."

Qi Huan showed his business card to the proprietress to prove his identity.

What Qi Huan said is true or false, anyway, this is a dungeon setting, as long as she can give a reason, the proprietress can't prove it.

And from the perspective of the proprietress, she didn't know that Qi Huan was a player, and Della was dead, so he had no reason to lie to her.

After checking the business card, the proprietress finally believed his words, and her tone softened a little, "Sorry, I misunderstood you just now. Della liked these things very much, and I don't understand. I rarely You met someone related to her, it's rare that you still remember her."