In an escape game...

The woman in red that Jiao Huai described was very similar to Widow Li.

Yun Xubai let Jiao Huai down and looked down the well.

The well was very deep, and the cool air was blowing towards his face. The walls of the well were covered with slippery moss and weeds, and the water surface was calm and calm. There was only his reflection, not the woman Jiao Huai was talking about.

Jiao Huai couldn't find the woman in red, and looked at Yun Xubai sadly: "You scared her away."

Yun Xubai: "?"

The man stands by the well, and the pot comes from the sky.

Jiao Huai pouted, and continued to lie down by the well and look down.

Jiao Huai's actions were too dangerous, Yun Xubai took him further away: "Don't look, she will come to the hotel tonight."

Jiao Huai raised her head, with some anticipation in her cold eyes: "Really?"

Yun Xubai nodded: "Really."

The frail young man who had been serving as the background quietly all this time finally spoke: "Why are we here?"

Pointing to the well, Yun Xubai explained succinctly: "The story of the psychic town revolves around this well. According to the routine of horror games, clues are usually left at the location of the incident to help us restore the original appearance of the story. "

The weak young man nodded: "That makes sense."

Chen Han looked at the frail young man and scratched his head: "What's your name...Sweet Egg? Does it mean Sweet Egg?"

The young man squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't stand the scorching heat of the noon sun, his voice was a little erratic: "Tian Dan, Tian Ji's horse racing field, fearful of fear."

Chen Han was a little disappointed: "Ah, so it's not called sweet eggs."

Tian Dan didn't answer, and looked at Yun Xubai again: "You want to deduce a reasonable ending and leave early?"

Yun Xubai smiled brightly under the sun: "Try to leave early."

Chen Han also smiled, looked at Yun Xubai with a pair of watery eyes, and praised him sincerely: "You are so strong, I have never thought about this option, I only plan to live for seven days."

Jiao Huai gave a "tsk" sound: "It's not that he is strong, it's that you are stupid."

Chen Han raised her brows upside down: "You brat..."

"Don't quarrel." Yun Xubai persuaded lightly, Chen Han stopped talking, and swallowed the rest of the sentence.

Jiao Huai snorted and calmed down a bit.

As time passed, the sun became stronger. In order to save time, Yun Xubai went straight to the point: "Our first task is to find out the cause of Widow Li's death."

Chen Han kept up with Yun Xubai's rhythm: "Didn't it mean that the murderer was not caught? This is an unsolved case."

"The hotel owner said that Widow Li's spirit haunts the town in order to find the person who skinned her, which means that the murderer is in the town." Yun Xubai analyzed: "The few passers-by we asked, The rhetoric is too close, like the lines arranged uniformly by the system, you can't fully believe what they say."

Chen Han was like enlightened, clapping his hands: "I just remembered after hearing you say that. What those passers-by said are really similar!"

Tian Dan asked: "What should I do next?"

"Scatter to find clues." Yun Xubai instructed: "Don't go too far, although the resentful spirits are not active during the day, they may appear, so be careful."

Ten minutes later, the four scattered people were attracted by the smoke floating in the air, and they all gathered in front of a wooden house.

The size of the wooden house is small, the yard is overgrown with weeds, a simple canopy has been built, firewood is piled up under the corridor, and the door is closed tightly. If there is no smoke wafting out, they would have thought it was an abandoned house.

Chen Han looked at the dilapidated hut in disbelief: "Is there someone living inside?"

"Go and have a look." Yun Xubai stepped into the courtyard first, and knocked on the door with his fingers: "Is anyone there?"

"Who is it?" An old voice came from inside the room.

The wooden door was opened a crack, and a gust of hot air escaped from the crack. An old woman with silver hair was standing behind the door, her skin was wrinkled, and there were two scars left by her eyeballs being gouged out around her eyes. terror.

Chen Han took a breath of air, and tugged at Yun Xubai's sleeve.

When I saw Widow Li last night, Yun Xubai didn't panic at all. At this time, his face didn't change. The words rolled in his throat, and when he uttered them again, he was gentle and tender, making people feel like a spring breeze: "Grandma, we are tourists from other places. , I want to ask you something."

It's a pity that the old grandma didn't buy his account, saying "no time, no time" in her mouth, and she was about to close the door.

Yun Xubai locked the door, his tone unchanged: "Grandma, Widow Li asked me to come."

Hearing this name, the old lady's face changed suddenly, and the hand that was fighting with Yun Xubai suddenly lost strength: "Li... Widow Li?"

The corners of Yun Xubai's lips curled up, and he added lightly: "She entrusted me with a dream last night, and asked me to come find you."

The old grandma's hands trembled slightly: "Nonsense!"

Yun Xubai said: "She said that you will tell me the truth and avenge her."

The old grandma was silent for a while before letting go as if she made up her mind, walked into the house, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Chen Han followed behind Yun Xubai, silently giving a thumbs up—Brother Xu, Lu Ziye has many routines.

The furnishings in the house are simple, there is no boundary between the kitchen and the living room, there are more than a dozen uneven candles standing on the table, and a small piece of wax oil is spread on the table, like thick snow.

A stove was burning in the kitchen, and the fire was very hot, and this was where the smoke came from.

Yun Xubai sniffed, and always felt that there was a faint smell of blood in the house. He looked around, but couldn't find the source.

The room was dry and stuffy, and Chen Han was afraid of the heat, so her forehead was sweating. She was used to seeing the old grandma's face now, and she talked to the old grandma in a familiar way: "Grandma, are you afraid of the cold? Why is the stove still burning in this season?" , it’s so hot in the room.”

"I'm getting old, so I'm afraid of the cold." The old lady was blind, she stretched out her hands and groped forward, she found a chair, sat down tremblingly, and said in a bad tone: "I'll tell you what I know, listen Hurry up and leave."

Yun Xubai didn't mind her bad temper: "Please tell me."

"That was several years ago. The woman's husband left at a young age, leaving her with her young daughter."