In an escape game...

Chen Shuai roughly pinched Luoxia's chin, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "I vowed not to obey before, but now I agree to do it for him?"

Luo Xia wanted to look away, but she couldn't open the shackles, a few red marks appeared on Bai Nen's face, which was shocking.She didn't say a word, just wept.

"How dare you hide the old warehouse under my nose. If it weren't for your usefulness, you would already be feeding the fish in the river. You should be grateful to me for letting you live a few more days. How long can you live with Lu Liuye? It depends on your ability. You should have heard of his methods, let me tell you what tricks he likes..."

Chen Shuai wiped the tears off Luoxia's face heavily, and whispered in Luoxia's ear.

Luoxia's pupils shrank suddenly, she kept trembling, and her thin body shook like a sieve: "Crazy! You're going to die!"

Regret and fear intertwined on her pale face, Luoxia regretted that if she hadn't accepted this man's flower basket back then, the ending might have been rewritten.If she knew that this hand would push her to hell, she would never hold it.

Chen Shuai let go of Luoxia, and patted her face: "Don't worry, you and your little lover will definitely die before me."

Luoxia is like a flower destroyed by the rain, still beautiful but without vitality: "You know that there is nothing between me and him, so you don't need to blame him."

"Tch." Chen Shuai turned over a box of letters on the table and stared at Luoxia: "I only asked him to write the letters for me for half a month, and then he wrote them on his own initiative. I thought he was doing it for me. Chasing women for me, now it seems that he is having sex alone."

One letter after another fell on the ground, Luoxia was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "I thought you thought your handwriting was not good-looking, so I asked him to write it..."

Sliding his fingertips over his slender neck, Chen Shuai said indifferently: "You don't think I really love you, do you? What are you dreaming about?"

Luoxia closed her eyes in despair, and the last trace of anger was drawn away.

"Since you keep saying you love me," Chen Shuai raised Luoxia's face, "Tomorrow, I will use your face to pave a way for me."

"Ding--"

The screen stops, and the system sends a notification:

[The plot clue has been unlocked, if you want to know what's going on, please put the portrait back to its place of origin to trigger the next plot clue. ]

[Key words: Zhongshu. ]

The portrait unfolded and slowly fell.

Yun Xubai stretched out his hand to catch it, and a cold liquid fell on his palm. He raised his eyes and found that it was Luoxia's tears.

Yunxu Baijuan has a good portrait, put it in the player's backpack.

The teammates seemed to be watching an old video, and they were still immersed in the atmosphere at that time.

Rabbit sighed: "This is a broken system, and we will get stuck at the end."

The twin brother joked, "You won't give us a pay-to-watch finale in the end?"

"Brother Xu may complain to the system." The twin sister paused, then glanced at Yun Xubai: "Speaking of which, although Chen Shuai and Brother Xu in the memory clip look the same, their temperaments are too different. Two people."

"It was just two people," said the notebook, "now even Luoxia knows that Brother Xu is not the scumbag Chen Shuai she hates."

Rabbit said: "We have to watch the ending clip to complete the task. The prompt word for the next location is 'Zhongshu'. Does this mean that we should go to Zhongshu?"

Notepad: "Zhongshu has never appeared before, and it's really hard to find."

The god Thorn looked at Yun Xubai: "Didn't you suspect that the original god is in control of the npc's face? Let's go to the temple tomorrow?"

"Okay." Yun Xubai paused, "Maybe I'll meet him tonight."

Rabbit pricked up its ears: "What did you say?"

Rabbit always feels that Yun Xubai is going to do something dangerous again.

The god Thorn heard it clearly, and he bumped Yun Xubai's shoulder: "Take me with you if you have something fun."

Yun Xubai said: "If anything happens tonight, you must be the first to arrive at the scene."

The thorns of the gods have opened up their super perception, and it is not a matter of every minute to listen to a corner.

The god Thorn agreed: "That's true."

Except for letters and scrolls, players did not find other useful items in the public area.

After returning to the room, Yun Xubai checked again, and there was neither danger nor props.

It seems that there is no chance to earn points for the time being, Yun Xubai is a little regretful.With plenty of props in hand, Yun Xubai took out the portrait of Luoxia, hung it beside the bed, and opened the window to look at Xiaohe.

The water surface is sparkling, water birds fly by from time to time, the wind is calm, only the silence of night.

Yun Xubai didn't close the window, and went to bed to rest after turning off the lights.

[Fuck, Brother Xu, did you forget to close the window? ]

[Why did you hang up Luoxia's painting? It's scary. What if Luoxia comes out in the middle of the night? She hasn't completely stood by your side yet. I just read the past memories, and I must hate your face now ]

[Brother Xu, explain? ]

"Fishing." Yun Xubai said two words lightly, closed his eyes and rested, looking defenseless.

[Ah, I seem to understand, brother Xu used the portrait and himself as bait, he is waiting for Zhongshu and Yuanshen? ]

[Oh my god, this is the boldness of Yigao people, I think it's scary when I think about it]

[Tsk, the anchor is just pretending to be aggressive, so just brag about it, if the ghost really comes, he will die]

[Where did you come from, Brother Xu still has two dungeon props in his hand, "The Hairpin That Gives Death" and "The Soul of the Harlequin". This time, he also brought at least one rare prop and a rare skill, which you need to teach He does things? ]

Yun Xubai didn't sleep, and kept paying attention to the movement in the room.

At the first moment when he sensed the invasion of Yin Qi, Yun Xubai opened his eyes and accurately locked on a black figure beside the bed.

The black shadow stood straight and did not move, but it was very threatening.The position of the black shadow station is intriguing, as if he is concentrating on admiring the portrait on the wall.

This gesture allowed Yun Xubai to confirm the identity of the black shadow. He sat up and said softly: "Zhongshu, you are here." Fish, have you taken the bait?

Zhongshu probably didn't expect Yun Xubai to treat him with such an attitude, his whole body froze, and he uttered a sentence after a while: "Did I go to the wrong room?"

Being able to make the evil ghost voice such doubts shows how much impact Yun Xubai's reaction has had on the evil ghost.

"You did not go wrong, I know you came here specially to find me," Yun Xubai turned on the bedside lamp naturally, as if greeting a friend he hadn't seen for a long time: "You're welcome, please sit down."

Before the soft light spread out, it kept flickering.Zhongshu lowered his head and put his hands behind his back, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Are you asking me to sit??"

"You heard me right," Yun Xubai said with a smile in his voice, "Can't you turn on the light, I just want to see your face, don't be nervous."

"I'm not fucking nervous!" A circle of black mist came out of Zhongshu's body, and he looked like he was blown up: "Can you stop talking to me in this tone and respect the relationship between us as enemies, okay?" ??"

Yun Xubai tilted his head: "Your enemies are Chen Shuai and Lu Liuye, not me. I respect you very much."

Yun Xubai wanted to use a completely different attitude to instill a concept in Zhongshu - he is not Chen Shuai, so don't seek revenge from him.

"Don't waste your time trying to quibble, I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes," Zhongshu's voice was stiff, as if he had rubbed against a rough stone: "It is fate that brought you back here, and that you are about to die in my grave." In my hand, you will never be reborn. This time, I will not let you escape again."

The amount of information in this passage is quite large, and it shows that Chen Shuai in his previous life did not die at the hands of Zhongshu.

Yun Xubai took his time and gave him an example: "Luoxia has already found out that I am not Shuai Chen, don't you believe her judgment?"

"Luoxia... how could she believe you? You must be bewitching her with flattering words and dirty means!" Zhongshu's hostility became visibly heavier, and a thick tentacle hand was thrown from behind him, straight for the wall portrait.

With a thought in Yun Xubai's mind, the painting on the wall disappeared out of thin air and entered his player's backpack.

Zhongshu caught the air and became even angrier.

Yun Xubai said sincerely: "I didn't use tricks, I even praised you in front of Luoxia today."

Zhongshu was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Really?"

"real."

"You're playing tricks on me!" Zhongshu realized that he had been led astray, his anger surged up, his greasy tentacles turned a corner, and attacked Yun Xubai's bed.

Yun Xubai quickly turned over and got out of bed.

The touching hand pierced through the bed board, and there was a loud noise, and the whole bed was torn apart and shattered into a pile.

Yun Xubai tidied up his shirt slowly: "If you have something to talk about, don't just fight and kill."

When Zhongshu heard this sentence, he was almost irritable: "Listen, is this something you can say?"

Yun Xubai said: "You are so irritable now, and you don't seem to be someone who can write those literary love letters. You refuse to show your face, which makes me suspect that you are impersonating yourself."

Zhongshu's figure flickered, he was probably stimulated by this sentence, the lights stopped flickering, Zhongshu suddenly appeared in front of Yun Xubai, he raised his drooping head, his face without facial features was almost close to Yun Xubai's face, Thick black blood vessels dormant under the pale skin, making people feel uncomfortable.

"See clearly?" Several black tentacles emerged from Zhongshu's body, bowed into several arcs, ready to go, like a python preparing to hunt.

As a prey, Yun Xubai didn't have any consciousness at all, and said solemnly: "See it clearly, you don't want...you have no face."

[Brother Xu is too skinny, really too skinny]

[When Zhongshu raised his face, I almost bought a train station ticket and ran away overnight]

[I wasn't scared, brother Xu is too funny to hate ghosts, look at this poor ghost, he was so angry that he couldn't speak]

Zhongshu was indeed so angry that he couldn't speak, his tentacles began to secrete black mucus, spreading on the floor, Yun Xubai smelled an unusual smell, and his respiratory tract became unbearably hot.

Those tentacles were surrounding him, ready to strangle him.

Yun Xubai is not in a hurry, he knows that Zhongshu wants to paint, and he is waiting for an opportunity.

"It's so lively, what are you playing, take me one." The god Thorn turned over from the window and scratched his messy hair.

Zhongshu turned his head, and the two tentacles pulled away, attacking the god thorn.

Taking advantage of Zhongshu's distraction, Yun Xubai used the "death-giving hairpin" to nail Zhongshu's eyebrows.

The death-giving hairpin has a powerful lethality, Zhongshu let out a scream, vented seven or eight points of his resentment, the tentacles with claws and claws disappeared, and the soul and body became transparent.

The god Thorn used props to control Zhongshu who had temporarily lost his ability to resist.

The rabbit just opened the door and came in, and locked Zhongshu with the iron chain.

The reversal of the situation was only in an instant, and Zhongshu's mood fluctuated violently: "Didn't you say that you have something to discuss, don't fight...?"

"Only in this way, you will listen to me, won't you?" Yun Xubai smiled softly: "Then, let's talk, where does this painting belong?"