It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

Even without Yan Xiu's suspected blackening words before, the players would not dare to touch the doll.

After all, everyone knew the main storyline before entering the dungeon, knowing that this story seems to be a man-made horror, but in fact it will not be long before the real ghost will be drawn out.

And the character who touches this kind of strange thing is usually the first to receive the lunch box.

Everyone was silent for a while, Yan Xiu looked puzzled, and was about to open his mouth to ask again, when his assistant Xiao Nan's cell phone rang suddenly.

The guests who entered the dungeon were deprived of tools to contact the outside world, and this mobile phone was the only one they brought in to communicate with the production team in an emergency.

Xiao Nan quickly answered the phone, and as expected, it was from the production team, telling them that those Kunchiyan dolls were not released by the production team, and that some fans might have slipped them in while no one noticed, so that They don't touch, in case there is some mischief.

Yan Xiu looked very disappointed: "Ah? Is it a fan's prank? I thought there was a clue... Then do we still need to find clues now? Can the production team give some hints?"

The production team said that there was nothing they could do to help, so please come on, and hung up the phone.

Mo Jue and Shen Yongle looked at each other, knowing that this "fan's prank" was probably a warning from the original "residents" in this house to them to break in rashly.

However, even if everyone vaguely sensed something was wrong, it was impossible to give up the entire recording at this stage.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Nan received several messages. He didn't fully recount the conversation with the production team, but he knew that something was not right just by looking at his expression, so that he seemed a little dazed.

Yan Xiu was in the same state as usual, with an attitude of "silence, strange power and distraction", "you are all scaring yourself", "don't believe the nonsense of the production team, they are just to enhance the atmosphere".

They had been trapped in this room for a long time, and the sun had already set. Fortunately, after searching, everyone found a flashlight for emergency lighting, but they didn't completely lose their eyesight.

Just using a flashlight to illuminate in a completely unfamiliar environment...it's even more terrifying.

All the objects that look normal during the day have become hideous in the night, and every towering shadow is like a roaring ghost that stretches its crooked and withered fingers, eager to prey on its prey.

It seems that just waiting for you to distract or turn around, under the cover of darkness, it will open its huge mouth full of sharp teeth and bite off your fragile neck from behind.

Shen Yongle couldn't control his imagination, so he hurriedly tried to divert his attention.

After a while, I found something wrong.

"This door doesn't seem to have a lock that can be opened from the inside..." He lay on the window next to the door and observed for a while, "It shouldn't be a simple search for a key or password."

Among the players, there is one player who seems to be more familiar with the escape room, named Wei Ze'an, who has been quietly advising everyone how to search just now, and now he understands what he means: "I just looked for it on purpose, there is no other escape room in this room." door, we can only consider going out through ventilation pipes or other hidden routes."

But Shen Yongle shook his head: "No, what I mean is that the door may need to be fulfilled before the door can be opened."

He narrowed his eyes, adjusted the angle of the flashlight with difficulty, and tried to see through the window, the number plate of the ward reflected on the opposite glass, "This is..."

Mo Jue had better eyesight than him, so he read out the blurry mirrored font first: "Laminar flow ward."

"Laminar flow ward?" Another female player named Han Yunxi stood nearby and thought for a while, "Is it that kind of negative pressure ward? I saw it during the new crown in 20. It seems to be to prevent the virus. If the air pressure is not correct, the door will automatically lock and cannot be opened.”

"No," Mo Jue shook his head, blew into Shen Yongle's ear with his posture, and explained lightly, "On the contrary, the laminar flow ward is a positive pressure ward."

The negative pressure ward is the negative pressure isolation ward for infectious diseases. It is mostly used for respiratory infectious diseases such as SARS and the new crown. The direction is always to flow into the ward from the outside, and the air polluted by patients in the room is discharged through special treatment and channels, so as to protect the safety of medical staff.

"The positive pressure ward is to protect patients with severe immunodeficiency." Shen Yongle confirmed that the light was too dark, and no one could see Mo Jue's movements clearly. Then he relaxed slightly and continued to explain, "The laminar flow clean ward is cleaned and disinfected." After that, laminar flow air filtered through a high-efficiency filter is sent to maintain a positive pressure in the room to achieve a sterile environment.”

Han Yunxi nodded: "Understood, that is to find a way to pressurize the ward."

Everyone had a direction, and quickly found the air supply system in the house.

Mo Jue confirmed that there was an exhaust vent in the other direction, and nodded in agreement with Wei Ze'an to turn on the air supply switch.

This ward equipment, which has been abandoned for an unknown period of time, can still be used. With the sound of "Didi", there is really the sound of a fan coming from it.

"It's done!" Yan Xiu was obviously very excited, "It should be right! This is it! Otherwise, it would be impossible for this device to open!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, holding their breath and waiting for the first gust of wind to blow out.

However, before the breath was completely relaxed, the black dog that had been squatting obediently in the corner suddenly started barking as the air blowing started.

Everyone was taken aback: "What's going on?!"

"The black dog is barking, is there something strange coming in?!"

"Ah, it's coming!"

Xiao Nan reacted the most, screamed out in fright, and then covered her mouth after realizing it, which turned into a series of earth-shattering coughs.

Because of this, he failed to pull the rope, and the black dog jumped up suddenly, brushed past a player's leg, and threw himself on the door with a "boom".

There was a sound of hurried away footsteps outside the door.

The flashlight was still facing the direction of the window, and everyone saw a woman with disheveled hair passing by the window, and they all fell silent.

Shen Yongle's complexion changed, wishing that the whole person could disappear in place, and instantly closed his mouth.

Even Yan Xiu was taken aback by the shock, but he soon came back to his senses and knelt down to comfort the dog: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Hei..."

He turned his head and explained to everyone, "Hey, it's probably just a ghost made up by the staff, just to scare us."

The black dog was still barking outside.

Shen Yongle moved the barrage to the center of his line of sight to protect his body.

The audience watching the live broadcast were indeed discussing the matter of the black dog barking at this time.

Someone said: [My dog ​​always barks at the window for no reason in the early morning...]

Everyone replied to him kindly: [Don't be afraid, it's just a ghost, it's not that there are other dogs outside, don't worry! ]

Shen Yongle: "???"

Are you really sure this is comforting people? !

A barrage of special fonts flashed eye-catchingly: [Did the dog see something?I had a dog before I was alive, and it was often like this...]

The barrage was instantly shocked: [Σ(っ°Д°;)っThe sister in front? ? ! ! ]

[Before his death? ! ? ! ]

The barrage was quickly overwhelmed by exclamation points and various panic expressions.

Shen Yongle was trembling with fright, thinking to himself, are you guys not even letting me see the barrage? !

I saw another highlighted barrage drifting past: [You are scrolling too fast, I haven't finished yet...I mean the "before" before giving birth!After the baby was born, the dog stopped barking. ]

[Probably because he wants to accompany the baby, Dabai has no time to scare the cats that run by at night. ]

Ordinary bullet screens are full of ellipses: […]

[So the dog is only barking because of looking at stray cats outside? ! ]

Shen Yongle's heart was also full of ellipses.

Don't speak out of breath, hey!

Wei Ze'an has been guarding in front of the air outlet, for fear that something will come out of it.

Everyone in the room could not wait to hold their breath and concentrate, forcing themselves to ignore Xiao Hei's cry, waiting for the final result.

Fortunately, everything seems to be going well.

During this time, Yan Xiu kept trying to coax Xiao Hei to stop barking, but he didn't stop barking until the room reached the positive pressure standard and the door lock opened with a click.

Yan Xiu paused for a moment, then turned around and smiled at everyone: "Great, we guessed right, the door is really... eh?! Xiao Hei!!"

His expression changed.

As the door opened, Yan Xiu didn't have time to react, and Xiao Hei rushed out like an arrow, screaming wildly.

Yan Xiu was startled, and instinctively ran after him.

Seeing this, Xiao Nan paused for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and followed out.

Wei Ze'an was standing by the door, and when he saw this, he wanted to chase outside, but the next second he felt his shoulders sink.

Mo Jue pressed his shoulder with one hand, and pointed to an iron sign on the wall directly opposite the door.

The plate was already very rusted, but the glaring warning filled with red paint after engraving could still be clearly discerned.

"You are not allowed to leave the room after nine o'clock."

The font has obviously been repeatedly traced, and the red paint overflowed from the groove, like blood-red tears, or scars that have penetrated deep into the bone marrow...

Rotting and festering from the depths, the almost black blood has solidified, but the scars remain forever - people can't help but want to reach out and touch it, feel the temperature under it...

Wei Ze'an felt a pain in his shoulder, and Mo Jue, who was pressing on his shoulder, pinched him back to his senses with a little force.

Mo Jue: "Don't stare, it's probably weird."

Wei Ze'an immediately broke out in cold sweat. He had just experienced it personally, so he nodded in agreement.

He thought for a while: "Is it already nine o'clock? Shouldn't we chase it out?"

"Going out." Mo Jue dragged out his lazy tone, but his expression was a little cold, as if apart from Shen Yongle, there was no one worthy of his attention.

He glanced at him lightly, "It's only nine o'clock in half an hour, and no one will die in half an hour."

Wei Ze'an had already guessed that most of his people had a problem, so he nodded and quickly informed the others about it.

"Everyone, be careful. I don't know if I will be scattered later. Try to go back indoors at nine o'clock."

Everyone knew that their every move was still under the monitoring of the production team, so they couldn't say anything more.

Mo Jue held high the banner of maintaining human settings, ate some Shen Yongle's tofu at an angle that others couldn't see, and followed the crowd out of the first secret room.

Out of the ward is a long corridor.

Wei Ze'an walked in the front, held up a flashlight to illuminate the road ahead, and could only see the dark passage extending forward, and there was a warning sign "Do not leave the room after nine o'clock" at intervals, Yan Xiu and Xiao Nan's The figure was no longer visible.

It was completely dark, and there were neatly arranged wards next to each other. However, because the room was too dark, I couldn't see anything through the window glass.

Wei Ze'an took a photo with his flashlight, and the black seemed to have substance, too thick to melt away.

He only glanced at it briefly, and felt a chill down his spine, as if something in the deep blackness would be startled by the flashlight in the next second, and suddenly pounce on the windowpane...

He shivered, and quickly turned the flashlight away.

Mo Jue was also observing his surroundings, the light that Wei Ze'an hastily turned away just happened to sweep across the window in front of him, reflecting everyone's shadows.

Mo Jue paused slightly.

Just at that moment, he seemed to see that the number of people in the team... had become eight.