In an escape game...

"Hahaha... Do model workers in the ghost world really exist?" Hearing Die Die's words, Jiao Huai was overjoyed: "No wonder it is said that the designer's head is so shiny that he needs to use hair tonic as a shampoo. It is true .”

Yun Xubai smiled: "Designers are all pigeon eggs in the world."

Jiao Huai laughed enough, and asked the follow-up seriously: "What happened afterwards, he really kept working and didn't do anything"

The two female players looked unscathed, so the designer Wraith should not be vicious.

"We thought he was going to trick us into lowering our guard before attacking, so we didn't dare to relax and kept on guard. But he was really working all the time, so we just waited for the scene switch..."

Butterfly walked towards Yun Xubai while talking, and when he got closer, he saw Jiaying standing behind him, her beautiful peach eyes widened instantly, the blood on her lips receded slightly, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother, you stand behind me!" With a ghost!"

Butterfly thought that there was going to be another life-and-death escape, but Yun Xubai was very calm, and naturally introduced the resentful spirit behind them: "Get to know him, this is the previous resident of 1404, Jiaying."

"Recognize, recognize?" Butterfly couldn't believe her ears.

Get to know Wraith?Is this serious!

Yun Xubai looked sideways at Jiaying, and introduced gently: "These two are our friends."

Jiaying faintly floated forward, grinned gently, and greeted the two female players very politely: "Hello."

The two were flattered and quickly replied "Hello".

Butterfly's limbs tensed for a while, and after confirming that Jiaying was really friendly to them, she slowly relaxed, and whispered, "Brother, you often surprise me."

Yun Xubai smiled politely.

"The smell of blood is so strong here, what happened?" Nori followed the smell of blood and looked towards the door of 1403. When her eyes met the door, she shuddered for no reason.

"A player died." Yun Xubai reminded them succinctly: "There is a grandma living in this household, be careful, don't eat anything she gives, run away if you can."

The two female players quickly wrote down.

"What's your next plan?" Nori asked, "Are we going to act together?"

Yun Xubai asked her back: "What is the task you received?"

"Send off the residents." The two female players replied in unison.

In other words, all players have the same mission, Yun Xubai rolled up his sleeves casually: "Then what is your thinking?"

Butterfly didn't even think about it, and said bluntly: "If you can persuade people to leave, you can persuade them to leave, but if you can't persuade them to leave, no matter how hard you are."

Seaweed looked down at the thick gauze wrapped around Butterfly's neck, distressed and guilty: "She was almost killed by the puppet spirit last time, we pooled the points together and bought a new prop to save her life." , killing a resentful spirit should be no problem."

This way of thinking is the way of thinking of ordinary players, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it is a bit more laborious.

Yun Xubai said calmly: "If you want the designer to leave, you might as well find out why he stayed first."

Seaweed and Butterfly looked at each other, feeling enlightened.

They pay too much attention to the task itself, and regard the grievances in the dungeon as tool ghosts without souls, and never think about delving into the core of the dungeon's story.

Yun Xubai originally planned to go to the house of the most suspected cousin first, but he suddenly had a new idea, so he temporarily changed his route: "Go to the designer's house first."

The two female players just came out of there. The door of 1406 was slightly closed, and the air-conditioning escaped from the crack of the door. It was too cold in the early autumn weather.

Jiao Huai pushed open the door and rubbed her nose: "It's so cold, why is this house colder than Jiaying's house, the designer won't be resentful, is he stronger than her?"

"No, it's cold here because..." Yun Xubai pointed to the top of a certain wall: "The air conditioner is not turned off."

"..." Jiao Huai was speechless.

The layout of the house is the same as that of Jiaying's house, but it is very nerdy. It can be seen that the designer does not like to tidy up, and the sundries are piled up everywhere. For some reason, he has no relatives to tidy up after his death.

Yun Xubai glanced at the pile of sundries, and saw some men's skin care products, exquisite scented candles and a complete set of kitchen utensils. These are obviously not must-have items for nerds, and should be purchased by the designer's girlfriend.

There are all kinds of refrigerator magnets on the refrigerator, and there are also post-it notes of different colors, with some instructions written on them, such as "the soup is in the pot, the rice should be hot before eating", and the plain and warm love can be seen between the lines. meaning.

The post-it note has faded, and the owner is still reluctant to take it off.

The sound of typing on the keyboard came from the study, and Jiao Huai couldn't help but say shit: "Isn't it, he's still working? What kind of schedule is this, a [-]/[-] workaholic."

Yun Xubai rubbed his head: "That's why he died suddenly. Don't learn design when you grow up. The risk is too high."

Jiao Huai patted his hand away: "If you squeeze my hair again, I'll be bald too."

A few people went straight to the study room, only to see that the curtains in the study room were closed and the light was dim. A man was huddled in front of the desk, typing quickly on the keyboard with both hands. A phantom.

The designer died suddenly from overwork, and the grievances were not as strong as the murdered Jiaying. Hearing the sound, he turned around slowly at twice the slow speed like a sloth.

He has a messy chicken-nest hair, eye-catching hairline, dull eyes behind thick glasses, and two huge dark eye circles below. Talking, probably thinking about why people always come to his house these two days.

When the designer died suddenly, he didn't realize that he was dead for a long time, so his appearance and demeanor were no different from that of a living person.

Yun Xubai saw this right, and stood at the door and said familiarly: "Hello, I just moved here and I haven't connected to the Internet yet, can I borrow your computer?"

The designer pushed his glasses and said sullenly, "I'm working."

"I'll be fine soon, you can just take a rest." Yun Xubai walked slowly in front of him, his eyes rolled away, like a very well-behaved brother next door.

The designer was in a bit of a dilemma, but he was a character who would not refuse people. If he didn't want to agree, he would not say no. He struggled for a while, and slowly left the chair, not forgetting to tell him in a deep voice: "I am modeling, you don't want to Touch my drawing software randomly, move faster."

Yun Xubai nodded in agreement, cut out the interface and quickly looked at the IP address of this computer.

It is different from the IP address of the netizen, so the suspicion of the designer can be ruled out.

At this time, a chat box popped up on the computer, and a person with the note "Brother Feng" sent a message: "Who the hell are you, is it fun to prank? The owner of this account has passed away, and you still steal his account to send me a message. Are you lacking in virtue? Are you not afraid of being entangled by his ghost?"

The designer stood behind Yun Xubai at some point, looked at the computer screen and said weakly, "Are you done, I want to reply to the message."

As soon as Yun Xubai got out of the way, the designer sat down and quickly replied to Brother Feng: "I am Mingjie, my account has not been stolen, and the plan is almost ready. I will send it to you in the afternoon for review and see if there is anything to modify place."

Brother Feng's avatar immediately grayed out and he went offline.

It is estimated that he was quite frightened.

The designer scratched the chicken coop in puzzlement, and muttered in confusion: "Why did he go offline..."

Yun Xubai arrived and did not intend to stay longer, and left 1406 after thanking the designer.

"Brother, have you found a clue?" Butterfly rubbed her hands uneasily, and took a deep breath: "Although it's a bit cheeky to ask you for clues, we spent too much in the last chapter..."

"Yes." Yun Xubai interrupted her with a pleasant face, and said very quickly: "The reason why the designer is so obsessed with his work is because his girlfriend broke up with the excuse that he has no money, and he wants to work hard to make money back. But there are many details in the room that reveal that his girlfriend took good care of him, I suspect there is something hidden behind this, if the designer refuses to leave here, you can check in this direction."

In just a few words, he explained the designer's story clearly and pointed out the direction. Butterfly looked at him gratefully: "Thanks, then we will stay and solve 1406 first."

The two female players returned to 1406, Jiao Huai asked Yun Xubai: "Since he is not a designer, my cousin's suspicion is even greater, now go to my cousin's house?"

Yun Xubai narrowed his long eyes slightly, and said casually: "No, go back to Jiaying's house and let him deliver it to you."

"Aren't you going to look at the computer?" Jiaying asked puzzled after returning home.

Yun Xubai shook his head: "Computers are not important now. In the past, knocking on the door would scare the snake away."

Jiao Huai was a little surprised: "Do you think my cousin is in 1402 now?"

Yun Xubai nodded, with a dark light flickering in his eyes: "I not only suspect that he is hiding in 1402, but also suspect that he is not alive."

"Cousin is a ghost?" Jiao Huai said solemnly, "He only appeared once, how do you judge?"

"It's not necessarily a ghost, but it's not a living person." Yun Xubai picked up the kitten who ran over to pull his trouser legs, and said while smoothing the kitten's hair: "This is just my guess. First of all, my cousin always stood in the shadow when he appeared on the stage." In , he saw that Grandma's reaction was a little abnormally calm. He has two houses here, so it is impossible not to know about Grandma. Secondly, he repeatedly emphasized that I should light the incense, probably because only living people can light sacrifices. Last but not least, he seemed afraid to enter Jiaying's house, so he left after serving the meal.

"As above, if he is not a living person, but also a netizen who plots against Jiaying, he will definitely hide in 1402 and continue to peep."

"After sorting it out like this, there is really something wrong with him." Jiao Huai suddenly realized, paused and said: "You want to 'please enter the urn'... What if he is dangerous?"

"Don't worry, we have Jiaying." Yun Xubai raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, and dialed his cousin's phone.

The call was quickly connected, and my cousin's hoarse voice sounded through the receiver, as if he had just been woken up: "Hey, cousin, call me, what's the matter?"

Yun Xubai made up a random reason: "Cousin, I lost my key and can't get in, can you send me a spare key?"

"Why are you so careless?" Cousin was silent for two seconds: "Then wait a moment, I'm near the community, and I'll send it to you."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Xubai and Jiao Huai waited outside the door, pretending that they couldn't enter the house without the key.

The two kept staring at 1402. After about a few minutes, Yun Xubai, whose eyesight was several times stronger than ordinary people, saw an inconspicuous ray of Yin energy coming out of the door of 1402, and slipped towards the elevator hall like the wind.

Within a few minutes, the pudgy cousin pushed open the door of the elevator hall and appeared.