In an escape game...

Chapter 81 Short Chapter Supernatural Comics

A violent knock on the door awakened the carefree Drunk Dreamer from his half-dream and half-awake state. He opened his eyes suddenly and bounced like a cannonball.

"What's going on, I seem to have heard a knock on the door!" The veins on Zui Shengmengsi's forehead twitched "chug" and fell down his dark cheeks. His eyes, which were wide open and showed large whites, made him look even more fierce. He pushed An excellent synonym for sleeping next to you: "Wake up, did you hear the knock on the door? Could it be that I had a nightmare?"

"What are you in a hurry for? Knock on the door next door." Excellent pronoun turned on the light and sat up.

"Dong dong... dong dong..." There was a knock on the door, obviously knocking on the door from this side. The excellent pronoun frowned, not quite understanding what was going on now: "Grandma killed those two children Then came to us again? Doesn't she have a killing limit?"

"Is anyone at home? Grandma brought delicious soup over..."

From nowhere came a dark and hoarse voice, as if emerging from behind, directly piercing into the bottom of the person's heart.

Zuishengmengshi shuddered involuntarily, woke up completely, gritted his molars and said: "Grass, it's not a nightmare, grandma really came to knock on the door."

The pronoun of excellence had a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, but he was too conceited, and he still didn't expect that the plan to "clear the roadblock" had failed: "Don't be nervous, we won't open the door. There is food at the door, so she can't come in."

"Yes, yes, you reminded me." Zui Shengmeng wiped his sweat, his Adam's apple slipped twice, and he calmed down: "This wraith is too fierce, killing two is not enough..."

"Why don't you open the door for me?" Grandma's voice sounded close to his ears, and he felt a chill behind his ears, trembling all over, and muttered: "Grandma's voice is so fucking scary, like It's like standing behind me and talking."

Zui Sheng Zui Shi lowered his head, but he didn't notice the change in the expression of the excellent pronoun, nor did he notice that the atmosphere of the room had changed quietly, he only felt that his ears were a little cold and itchy, so he stretched out his hand to scratch...

He touched something stiff and cold, and his heart instantly jumped from his chest to his throat, where it stuck in his throat.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but the thing pressed his palm back, and the blood all over his body froze into ice at this moment. He didn't dare to move, and there was no thought in his mind, only pure fear remained.

That is a hand!A hand with loose skin and long pointed nails!

That hand patted the back of his hand, like a kind elder, but he couldn't feel any warmth, he just felt a chill in his heart.

He looked at the pronoun of excellence, only to realize that the other party had already quietly evacuated from the dangerous area.

My heart suddenly became colder!The grandson!

"You don't open the door, so I have to bring warmth to the door..." The grandma behind her sighed sadly, and said in a very caring tone: "You young people always don't pay attention to your health, and you rely on takeaway for three meals. There is a good soup made by grandma, which is healthy and delicious."

Zuishengmengde felt his heart come back to life again, beating faster and faster, he didn't dare to speak, so he nodded.

I hope that by being well-behaved, I can send my grandma away.

"Why can grandma come in? What happened? Could it be that there is something wrong with the food service at the door?" Zuishengmengshi flashed ten thousand thoughts in his mind, and he frantically signaled the pronoun of excellence with his eyes.

Save me grandson!No... help me, brother!

In order to kill the female ghost in this household, Zui Sheng Meng Shi used up two props, and the remaining props were still frozen, so he could only place his hopes on his teammates.

The pronoun of excellence comforted him with his eyes, but did not take any real action. Instead, he moved further and further away from him, silently moving towards the door.

With a cold hand on the drunken shoulder, the grandmother raised her head, looked at the excellent pronoun, and asked with "concern": "Little boy, it's time to drink soup, where are you going?"

There was a cold behind the pronoun of excellence, and he turned his head to look. Grandma was standing behind drunken dreams, her wrinkled face looked particularly terrifying under the dim light. Grandma grinned, revealing her white teeth: "You don't want to drink my soup ?"

How dare pronouns of excellence say "no", he clenched his fingers and lied without blinking: "No, I'm just going to get the tableware to share the soup."

"Don't bother..." Grandma revealed a large bowl of soup in her hand, and said with a smile, "The little girl has already brought the bowl."

"Little...little girl?" The excellent pronoun suddenly realized something and froze.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut behind him, a shriveled face hung from the ceiling, and two dark eyes full of hatred stared at him.

The little girl hanging upside down like a spider raised her thin and pale arm and handed him a bowl.

The pronoun of excellence looked at the bowl and felt that it was a torture instrument handed to him by the little girl.

"Take it, don't you want a bowl?" Grandma stared at the pronoun of excellence, a hint of evil appeared in her cloudy eyes.

The pupils of the pronoun of excellence trembled, and he had no choice but to take the bowl.

The little girl raised the corners of her lips, and suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.

Before the pronoun of excellence had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he felt his neck sink, and two thin, dry hands reached down from above to hug his chin.

The little girl was actually riding on his neck!

The head is heavy, and there is a risk of being twisted off at any time, and ten thousand swear words come out of the pronoun of excellence.

Why did the two evil spirits come to the door together? It really is that misfortunes never come singly!

He and the little girl Gui had a feud against his mother, and she hated him to the bone, but it was not difficult to deal with.

It's nothing to be afraid of the little ghost coming to the door by himself, but it's very tricky for her to follow Granny.

"I didn't expect you to appreciate my soup so much, and you even left a note for me. If it wasn't for the younger generation of 1405 to remind me, I wouldn't know that the house number has changed. I almost went to the wrong door and missed my best friend... Hehe... The old lady is happy today, you should drink more soup tonight..."

Grandma happily patted the drunken cheek, and pinched his cheeks, her sharp nails dug into the flesh, blood was seen in an instant.

The smell of blood filled his nostrils, his drunken mouth was forced to open wide, and two pale fingers penetrated into his mouth, pinching a tooth.

Grandma glanced from the side: "Hey... your teeth seem to be pretty good..."

Drunk and dreamy, too frightened to move, he said inarticulately, "It's not good... my teeth are not good... I have tooth decay..."

"Really? Let me see." Grandma said as she pulled out a front tooth, and let out a heart-piercing howl, almost fainting from the pain.

Mouth full of blood, eyes full of tears.

A good tooth needs to be pulled out, and a bad tooth needs to be pulled out!Gan, what kind of logic is this!

On the other hand, the pronoun of excellence finally learned the truth from her grandma.

Grandma will come to see them tonight because the house number has changed!It must be a good thing done by that brat in 1404!Careless!

Falling into the trap set by himself, the excellent pronoun felt a mouthful of old blood clogged in his chest, and almost pissed him off.

"It's really decayed." Grandma shook her head and threw away the rotten tooth, and pulled out another one: "Hey, why is it still decayed? You bleed a lot... Come, drink some soup to mend it."

Grandma squeezed Zuishengmengshi's mouth, and handed the soup bowl to his mouth.

Seeing that the soup was about to be poured into his mouth, his eyes widened in a drunken dream, his nose fluttered rapidly, and he asked for help anxiously: "Wooooow...help me...quick..."

He remembers pronouns and props for excellence!

"Don't blame me, people don't kill themselves!" The pronoun of excellence had fierce eyes, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared from the palm of his hand, he grabbed the little girl's wrist with lightning speed, and slammed it over his shoulder!

"Ahhh!!" The little girl's wrist was scorched black by the golden light, and she fell from mid-air, screaming in pain, and her shrill voice kept echoing in the room.

The pronoun of excellence didn't look back, ignored his teammates who were on the brink of death, opened the door and ran away.

The little girl crawled hard, gritted her teeth and grabbed his ankle, and was kicked away.

Granny squeezed her mouth, and poured half a bowl of soup for Zui Sheng Meng Shi intimately one-on-one.

She looked at the back of the excellent synonym who fled, and the corners of her mouth curved down unhappily: "Yeah...the boy lied to me, he didn't want to drink my soup at all...he's just like my wolf-hearted son..."

Grandma let go of her drunken mouth and flashed to the side of the little girl. With a wave of her hand, the little girl was lifted up by a cloud of yin.

The little girl stretched out her scorched wrist, her two black eyes soaked in blood and tears, she was very wronged.

Grandma patted her on the back slowly, and said hoarsely, "Don't worry, he can't leave."

Zui Sheng Meng Si wanted to pick his throat and spit out the bowl of soup, but he couldn't spit out a mouthful. His abdomen was in severe pain, as if more than a dozen hands were tearing at his stomach. He was forced to roll on the bed, his dark face turned blue.

His eyes were red, and his chin was covered with blood. He looked more like a ghost than grandma: "Synonymous with excellence! You have such a cruel heart! I curse you to die!"

Grandma enjoyed his voice full of anger and resignation, and floated to the living room humming a little song with a half bowl of soup in hand.

The pronoun of excellence was standing in front of the gate, trying to find a way to open it.

The door was firmly controlled by the strong Yin Qi, and as soon as he approached his arm, the Yin Qi eroded mottled scars.

His back was drenched with cold sweat, and he felt a chill coming from his back. When he looked back, the grandmother and the little girl were walking towards him calmly.

Grandma raised her face, grinning at the corners of her mouth: "I haven't had any soup, where are you going?"

"Drink your mother!" The pronoun of excellence had tiny, dense red bloodshot eyes, and an extra awl in his hand, and slammed it hard against the door.

With a loud bang, the door panel cracked, the Yin Qi dissipated, and he ran towards the corridor at the limit speed.

The corridor, which can usually be walked in one minute, became extremely long, and no matter how hard he ran, he could not reach the end, sticking to his feet like a swamp.

The pronoun of excellence ran in a cold sweat. He realized that he could not break the situation, so he simply stopped in front of Yun Xubai's door and knocked hard on the door: "Open the door! Save me!"

Nothing happens inside.

"Dad! I was wrong! Save me this time!" The pronoun of excellence lost his dignity, and tears of fear flowed from his eyes.

"I'm not as old as your son." A flat voice came from inside.

"You!" The excellent pronoun was about to die of anger.

"Hey...the soup is going to be cold...why don't you drink it?" Grandma has already arrived behind, the pronoun of excellence is evil, she kicked over the food supply at the door, raised her hand and smashed Yun Xubai with an awl door!

If you die, you will die together!

"Ah!" Before the awl hit the door, the palm of the outstanding pronoun was cut off at the wrist by a strand of black hair that was as sharp as a knife!

Jiaying's face poked out from the door, and the excellent pronoun was so frightened that she backed away and fell into Grandma's hands again.

Two female ghosts, one old and one young, sandwiched him, and he was desperate.

Scarlet blood dripped all over the ground, he bit his lip, and golden light erupted from the other intact palm, and he slapped Grandma with all his strength!

After knocking away grandma, the pronoun of excellence stumbled forward.

"It's this guy who ruined the meal, we have nothing to eat tonight!"

"Don't you know it's shameful to waste? Let's kill him!"

At some point in the empty corridor, a lot of yellow and thin "people" appeared. They were laughing, looking at him with ill intentions, and playing tricks on his feet mischievously.

The pronoun of excellence fell to the ground hard, his hands stuck to the ground, and he couldn't get up again.

At this time, a soup bowl was handed to his mouth.

He raised his head and saw Grandma's "kind and amiable" face: "The delivery will not be returned. You must drink up this bowl of soup."

There was a scream more painful than the other in the dark corridor, and the blood on the ground was layered on top of each other. At first, the excellent pronoun was still struggling to move forward, but later he didn't even have the strength...

In 1405, lying drunk and dreaming all over his body on the bed, hearing the screams, he closed his eyes happily.

……

After the screams in the corridor completely disappeared, the scene switched and it was dawn.

When Yun Xubai opened the door, a strong breath of death rushed towards his face, and a horrible and bloody scene rushed into his eyes.

"I have to die." Jiao Huai said expressionlessly.

The kitten followed behind them, sticking out a small furry head, looking out curiously.

When Jiao Huai saw the kitten tentatively stretching out its paws to touch the blood on the ground, an alarm sounded in her heart!He squatted down, stood in front of it, and said very seriously: "Don't fold your ears out, children can't see these."

Zhe Er couldn't understand, so he curled up his little paw and rubbed his face against his hanging palm: "Meow~"

Jiao Huai was overwhelmed with flattery, her cheeks flushed slightly: "You cat, I don't like you, what are you messing with... Hurry up and get away from me."

Yun Xubai thought Jiao Huai's awkward look was very amusing, so he casually teased him: "Children can't watch, so you go in quickly."

Jiao Huai raised her head and narrowed her eyes with upturned tails: "I'm not a child, thank you. Also, you don't care how old I am. You should be sober."

Jiaohuai ignored Yun Xubai, trying to communicate with Zhe Er with hand gestures, trying to make it go back, Zhe Er thought he was playing with her, jumped excitedly following his gestures, and tried to lick his palm with pink tongue , a good morning kiss.

Jiao Huai put on a tiger face, and looked into those blue eyes: "You...you little cat, why are you so disobedient?"

Jiao Huai didn't want her clear and clean eyes to see anything bad, and she didn't want blood to stain her snow-white hair.

Another door opened, and butterflies and seaweed also appeared.

Butterfly looked at the messy corridor, startled and frightened: "Fuck... this scene is too scary."

There was nowhere to set foot in the corridor, Butterfly clawed at the door frame, looked at Yun Xubai with his head, and asked from a distance: "We didn't dare to breathe out when we heard the noise last night, are those two players cold?"

Jiao Huai finally coaxed the kitten back. He brushed the cat's fur from his hand, and sarcastically raised one corner of his lips: "That's right, before you die, you still want to pull us on your back."

Seaweed said coldly: "Those two people have bad intentions."

"If you die, just die. It's not worthy of sympathy or pity." Butterfly frowned: "But there are only four of us left in this dungeon. It's really difficult."

She didn't know how to go on, the big boss hadn't appeared yet, the players were almost wiped out, and there was little hope of clearing the level.

Wraiths like Grandma's level are at the level of the ultimate boss in missions of level three and below. In this dungeon, Grandma is actually only the boss of one of the levels.

She wondered if there was a bug in the game system.

Yun Xubai looked at them, blinked his slender eyelashes, and said casually: "I've already figured out how to clear the level, and you all are ready for the third chapter."

The third chapter is a fierce battle.

"What method?" Butterfly was startled by him again, and her voice suddenly rose a few degrees: "When did you think of a countermeasure?!"

Yun Xubai smiled mysteriously: "It's not important, let's have dinner together tonight."

"Dinner?" Seaweed rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, and guessed uneasily, "Isn't it eating with grandma?"

Yun Xu smiled and said nothing, left Zhe Er at home, put his arms around Jiao Huai's neck and walked out: "Go shopping."

Jiao Huai struggled to escape from the claws: "It's good to walk!"

Seaweed and Butterfly looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

This boy is going to play cards out of the routine again, help, what should they do if they are panicked!

"Is nothing going to happen?" Butterfly was very worried: "I'm a little scared, no... I'm very scared!"

Seaweed also looked sad: "Honey, you should ask Grandma what will happen tonight? Why do I always feel that he is going to poison Grandma to death?"

"Grandma is a ghost, poison can't kill me... Ahhh what is he going to do, I'm so curious and anxious!" Die scratched his heart and lungs curiously, guessing: "Could it be that Grandma's obsession is that someone invites her to dinner? It's not impossible, I'm a fucking genius!"

Nori turned serious, looked straight into her eyes and said seriously: "It's not impossible."

They didn't wait long, and the scene changed quickly.

Opening their eyes again, they found themselves sitting in Jiaying's house, with a few delicious dishes on the dining table, emitting a tempting aroma.

Ms. Jiaying and the little girl in Room 1405 were sitting opposite each other, their eyes straightened and their mouths drooling.

Butterfly was terrified, thinking that Jiaying was drooling at her and Nori, but later found out that Jiaying was drooling at the plate of golden fried chicken.

Yun Xubai came out of the kitchen with a plate of soup, followed by a young boy with a rough face.

The little boy was holding a wooden tray holding a seasoning dish. He looked ordinary, but his eyes were particularly bright, and his expression was stinky and snarky, but he was not annoying.

This expression was very familiar, but Butterfly couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

She never moved her eyes away from the little boy, and asked Yun Xubai curiously: "Brother, who is this kid? Why does it look familiar to me?"

The little boy put down the seasoning, leaned on the table and looked at her: "Tsk, if you change your face, you won't be able to recognize it?"

This extremely familiar voice made Butterfly incoherent: "It's my brother's brother!"

"You still have this skill?" Nori was surprised, how many unexpected skills and operations do these two people have?

"It's my brother's skill." Jiao Huai gave Zu Yun some face in front of outsiders, with a subtle pride in her tone.

"Then the question is, whose face is it?"

Butterfly reached out to pinch Jiao Huai's face, but Jiao Huai dodged it in disgust, and even rolled her eyes: "Don't touch your hands, do you know whether men and women kiss each other?"

Butterfly was happy: "How old are you, do you know whether men and women can kiss each other?"

Jiao Huai looked at her without saying a word, her eyes became more dangerous, Die swallowed the rest of the words, and raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I will pay more attention in the future."

The little bastard pretended to be an adult, but he actually bluffed her, a real adult.

Butterfly felt ashamed of herself.

"Don't bully people." Yun Xubai patted Jiao Huai on the head, Jiao Huai snorted coldly, but did not resist.

Die Die felt the difference, and suddenly felt that Jiao Huai's expression was exactly the same as that white cat lying on the sofa.

Yun Xubai set out three bowls of rice, and put three sticks of incense on the rice: "I'll invite grandma over."

"We really guessed it right!" Die Die stopped laughing and sat upright, her palms sweating from nervousness, and she forgot to ask Jiao Huai who she was pretending to be.

Yun Xubai went to grandma's house alone, knocked on the door three times, and asked gently and politely: "Grandma, are you home?"

"Who is it?"

Only grandma has ever knocked on other people's doors. It has been a long time since anyone knocked on the door of her house. Grandma couldn't believe it.

"I'm a new neighbor. We want to treat our neighbors to dinner tonight. Are you free?" Yun Xubai's voice was neither loud nor soft, and he sounded very comfortable.

"Bring me to dinner?" Grandma opened the door immediately, her eyes, which had been squinted all the year round, opened wide.

The dimples on Yun Xubai's cheeks deepened: "I'm only free to entertain my neighbors today. I hope grandma doesn't mind. We know you love soup, so we specially cooked a pot of fish soup. Everyone is here, so I'll wait for you."

"Did you cook fish soup for me?" Grandma's expression was complicated, her cloudy eyes lit up little by little, and she confirmed over and over again: "Did you cook fish soup for me?"

Yun Xubai nodded: "I also prepared a surprise for you."

The long-lost emotions floated in the heart like a pool of stagnant water, and the gloomy face was radiant. Grandma stretched out her hand to grab Yun Xubai's hand, but retracted halfway: "Good boy, you are really sensible, I bought a lot of vegetables last night , why don't I cook another bowl of soup and add another dish for you."

Yun Xubai didn't dare to take the food added by the grandmother.

"You don't have to do anything tonight, take a rest, we will serve you."

"Take a break?" Grandma smiled wryly, "Will I still have time to rest in my life?"

"Of course." Yun Xubai took the initiative to reach out his hand to Grandma, and Grandma carefully suppressed the Yin energy in her body, and put her hand on his.

Yun Xubai pulled out the incense sticks at the door in front of Grandma, and invited Grandma into Jiaying's house.

"Grandma, are you here?" Jiaying propped her chin and greeted grandma cheerfully.

The starving little girl next door raised her head: "Mother-in-law, come quickly!"

The two female players also restrained their fear and smiled sweetly at Grandma: "Grandma, I'll just wait for you."

Grandma looked at those bright smiling faces, and saw the scene many years ago in a trance.

At that time, the old man hadn't left yet, and the house was lively, and every meal was eaten by the whole family.

I don't know when it started, but she was the only one left at the table.

Jiao Huai turned around slowly, looked into Grandma's eyes, bent the end of his eyes obediently, and opened his mouth in a childish voice that was changed by the voice changer: "Grandma, I came back from abroad to see you."

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