Escape by falling in love in a horror game

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Lu Xi: "Huh? The car is broken down and won't start. Let me carry you."

Lu Xi looked at Jingtang, who looked out the window and said nothing.

At this time, the sound of music suddenly sounded, and the instrument panel that could not be turned on just now lit up, and the out-of-control pointer quickly returned to its original position.

Jingtang: "Reverse the car."

Lu Xi: "..." Why don't you let the car drive back by yourself if you are so good?

The two returned the car the same way and drove back to the Jing's mansion. Along the way, Lu Xi always felt a cool breeze beside him, as if Jingtang was watching him.

But he didn't dare to confirm it at all. If the two of them looked at each other when they turned around, the bastard might come up with some tricks to punish him.

In fact, Lu Xi didn't pretend to be affectionate, because Jingtang was indeed looking at him, but Jingtang just didn't understand what this person wanted to do.

Before Lu Xi said that he liked him, Jingtang took it as a joke.After all, he had heard about Jiang Zhihan's level of shamelessness, and he could tell some irrelevant lies in order to save his life.

But the moment the window glass exploded just now, the other party blocked him with his body first. There was a thunderous heartbeat in his ears, and the shoulders pressing on his body trembled sharply. It could be seen that he was very scared, but even so he chose to protect him. Own.

People will subconsciously act instinctively in dangerous situations, and it is often too late to pretend. Does he really like himself?But why did Jiang Zhihan fall in love with him?

When they arrived at the mansion, Lu Xi carried Jingtang from the car upstairs. After so much tossing just now, it was a car accident and a ghost. Although he didn't suffer any serious injuries, his clothes could no longer be seen. The smell of sweat can kill people.

Lu Xi put Jingtang on the wheelchair, turned around to change clothes, but before he reached the door, his stomach began to play live.

Lu Xi took a breath in embarrassment, breaking her stomach, why did she keep screaming.

He quickened his pace and was about to walk out of the room, Jingtang turned the wheelchair twice and moved to the French window: "Open the cabinet."

The voice was as cold as ever.

Lu Xi oh turned around and looked at the cabinet on the left. There was a row of girlish pink wardrobes. If it wasn't for a row of men's boxers after opening it, it really wouldn't be obvious that it was for boys.

Lu Xi stared at those boxers and was wondering why Jingtang asked him to open the closet, when he heard the voice behind him suddenly a little harsh.

"I told you to open the closet, who told you to open the closet?"

Lu Xi: "..." You didn't specify which cabinet it is, there are so many cabinets in the room, I know which one it is?

Lu Xi slowly closed the closet, and then opened the door on the right, revealing a wide variety of items that surprised him immediately.

There are a lot of things in it, mainly divided into two categories, one is some weird gadgets, some are sports car models, and some are souvenirs brought back from different countries, like miniature pirate ships floating in glass bottles, Simulations, as well as flower specimens solidified in resin.

The other category is all kinds of food. At first glance, the most baked cakes and various chocolates, pudding jelly also accounted for a lot, and there is even a small refrigerator on the right side of the innermost side, which is full of Chilled ice cream.

And there is a small card on top of each item, and the date when they were obtained is recorded below.

From the immature pinyin to the sharp handwriting, for five years, all the cards have exactly the same signature under them.

These were all gifts from Jingtang to the capital, and he carefully kept them in the closet bit by bit. Like this, every item was pasted with a card and sealed up carefully and cherished.

Just now when his stomach growled, Jingtang asked him to open the closet. If Lu Xi hadn't acted affectionately, Jingtang probably meant to let him eat these things.

But looking at these densely packed cards, Lu Xi suddenly couldn't do anything.I always feel that what I eat is not food, but the memories left by the capital for Jingtang.

I didn't expect this kid to like his elder brother so much, although the way he likes it is a bit too pathological, why is it a little pitiful to like someone so cautiously...

Lu Xi's struggle lasted only three seconds. When his stomach growled for the second time, Lu Xi decisively tore open a box of matcha-flavored cake and bit off a third of it in one bite.

Baji Baji, it smells so good!

After eating two fist-sized cakes, the throbbing pain in my stomach disappeared completely.Lu Xi looked at the small card on the food and began to realize that something was wrong.

He picked up the torn package and looked at it. The production date on it was five years ago!

The longest food shelf life is not more than one year, right?

But the strange thing is that the two cakes he ate just now didn't have any abnormal taste, but they were still... quite fragrant, fluffy, sweet and delicious, even better than the ones he baked in the cake shop before.

And many fruits are also kept in the freshest state in the plastic wrap.

Lu Xi frowned, could it be that...

He picked up another box of cakes at hand to confirm his guess, but unexpectedly, the normal cake suddenly became extremely hot, like a red-hot soldering iron. The whole closet was on fire.

As the fire intensified, the pink blanket underneath was shrunk and curled, thick smoke billowed from the closet, and the pungent burnt smell crazily permeated the surroundings, so frightened that Lu Xi hurriedly turned around and called Jingtang. Looking back, the wheelchair leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows was empty.

The person sitting on it disappeared without a trace.

Lu Xi turned around to try to put out the fire, but found that the cabinet had returned to its original state. There was no burning flame, no burning smell, and the whole closet had returned to normal room temperature. Everything was like an illusion.

But a strange feeling made him uneasy.

Lu Xi tremblingly took two steps towards the closet. The scene in front of him made him gasp. The boxed cake that he ate just now had been put back in its original place, and everything in the closet was as it was. In the state when he opened it just now, there was no trace of passiveness at all.

Sure enough, he guessed right.

Everything in this cabinet was static at a certain point in time by some force.

As long as that power doesn't disappear, these things will always stay in a certain moment, never change, never disappear.

Even if he takes it out and eats it, it will return to its original state in the next instant.

In other words, Lu Xi looked up at the whole bedroom and took a deep breath. Maybe the time of the whole mansion has been stopped at a certain point in time, not just the furniture here, but also all the souls and memories.

Perhaps this is what makes Jing's mansion a haunted place.

But why is this happening, and who is manipulating all this behind the scenes...

Although Jingtang often appeared and disappeared, it took a long time to disappear this time. When night fell, Jingcheng and the butler reappeared, and Jingtang still did not show up.

During dinner, Lu Xi was still thinking about the new discoveries he had just made during the day, and he seemed a little out of his mind. Jing Cheng even forgot to respond to Lu Xi who said a few words to him.

Until Jingcheng waved his hand in front of his dull eyes, a strong smell of smoke wafted out, provoking Lu Xi to sneeze twice.

"Ah chirp!" Lu Xi rubbed her nose and looked at the other party: "How many cigarettes have you smoked? It's not good for your health. Smoke less in the future."

Jing Cheng was slightly startled, a little puzzled: "I never smoke."

Lu Xi was also stunned, "The smell of cigarettes on my body is so strong, why do you still say you haven't smoked?"

Jingtang picked up his collar and sniffed it, a little puzzled, then asked the housekeeper, "Do I smell like cigarettes?"

The butler shook his head sincerely.

Lu Xi stood up unbelievingly and walked to the opposite side, only to be blinded by the smell of smoke from the housekeeper.

Lu Xi held her nose and couldn't laugh or cry, good guy, did these two ghosts go down the chimney during the day, the smell of smoke almost makes people...

and many more!

He looked at the flickering candles on the dining table, and suddenly thought of something, his nerves began to tremble uncontrollably, and he couldn't help recalling the scene that happened in the closet during the day and the hallucination he saw before the black door.

The scorching flames, the soot falling in the air, and the pungent burnt smell, all the scenes seemed to imply that there was a big fire here.

fire...

Could it be the real cause of Jingtang's death?

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After pretending to eat two mouthfuls of cold curry rice, Lu Xi found an excuse to end the dinner. He could see the disappointment in Jing Cheng's eyes, but no matter how pitifully he looked at him, Lu Xi didn't dare to stay any longer After all, he "prefers" Jingtang now.

In case that brat hides in the dark and peeps secretly, and finds himself flirting with each other, saying that he likes him, and at the same time thinking about his favorite brother Jiang, don't make it too obvious.

Although he still wanted to get some clues from the capital.

But there are gains only when there are losses. As long as the favorability reaches 60, he can get any help from Jingtang, and it will be easy to solve any tasks at that time.

So the most urgent task at the moment is to find Jingtang first.

Thinking of this, Lu Xi walked out of the restaurant and immediately went straight to Jingtang's room, without noticing a slender figure standing at the door of the restaurant, watching where Lu Xi walked in, and clenched the hand hanging by his side.

Lu Xi pushed open the door, a gust of drafts blew in, the floor-to-ceiling windows were open, and the white curtains were blown high, like a billowing sail.

The light in the room was not turned on, and Lu Xi couldn't see the situation of the room clearly in the dark, so he could only close the door and walk in a few steps cautiously.

As he walked, he shouted to embolden himself.

"Little Tang?"

"Honey?"

"Baby?"

……

This didn't come out to beat him, it seems that he really didn't come back.

Where did this brat go?

Lu Xikan