Those years when I was bullied by the total routine [Transmigration Book]

Originally, Pei Ji wanted to wait for the three of them in the first room to see if Fang Yanxi could continue playing after she had diarrhea, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, none of the three came over.

"How about we start playing?"

Pei Ji thought about it, the two of them should be able to play, and they are still idle, and it seems that they won't be able to come back for a while.

Song Qi nodded with a serious expression: "I'm fine."

The first room is a weird secret room. The props and decorations are in the medieval castle decoration style. The walls and the floor are covered with blood, and there are oozing hand bones and scattered books. Now, the atmosphere is quite like that.

The door of this room is locked by an iron lock, and they need to find clues in it to obtain the key to the lock before they can open the door and proceed to the next step.

Pei has been pacing around the room for a while, and started flipping through the books, trying to find some clues.The first level is usually not too difficult, and the key should be found in no time.

A desk calendar that was stained with blood-stained red paint for several months caught Pei Ji's attention.He picked it up and looked at it carefully, thinking that there should be some tricks in it, and wanted to find out the relationship between several numbers that were dyed red.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Song Qi, who stood there without moving.

He thought that Song Qi hadn't played this kind of game before, so he said softly: "Song Qi, why don't you go and see if there is anything in the cabinets over there."

"Pull them all out and have a look."

"Yes, I see." Song Qi responded, and slowly moved over.

For a long time, Pei Ji didn't hear any sound of drawing drawers or dragging cabinets.

He held the calendar in his hand, ready to follow Song Qi.He guessed it might be because Song Qi had never played this game before and was rather cautious, so he didn't act.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Song Qi raised the stick in his hand, "Is this it? I just saw it in the pile of debris at the door when I came in."

"It should be very easy to use, just hold it for self-defense."

Pei Ji couldn't hold back and smiled.

"This is a decryption game, although it's a bit scary." Pei Ji's extremely beautiful eyes scanned the room: "But obviously there is no need to fight."

Song Qi also knew that he was a bit outrageous, put down the stick, touched his nose: "I haven't played it before."

This is to hide his guilt.

He has always been afraid of these ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and skeletons. One is that the people who created these things are really boring, and the other is that seeing these things is very off-putting.

But never out of fear.

"I figured it out!" Pei Ji suddenly raised the calendar in his hand, "Each number represents a letter, which coincides with the letter on that wall." He pointed to the wall opposite Song Qi. A string of English letters was sprayed out with black paint.

It was a very simple logical reasoning, but Pei Ji raised the corners of his eyes, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Song Qi went with him to check the wall.

After knocking for a long time and looking at it for a long time, the two finally found a difference in the corner of the wall. Pei already pulled out a palm-sized wooden box from the wall, and there was a small key lying inside.

"Let's go, let's open the door." Pei Ji held the key in his hand, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it twice to open the door.

"I don't know what's next?" He licked his lips, eager to try.

Song Qi followed behind him without saying a word.

After opening the door, the atmosphere became even weirder than before. They had to go through a long corridor to reach the next room.

It's darker here than the room just now.

The gloomy and faint blue light in the promenade is shining, the ground is full of broken arms, and various chilly music and strange sounds are played in the audio equipment above the head. In this nearly closed space, the sound echoes. It seemed very real.

Pei Ji's eyesight is quite good, and he didn't feel afraid to walk ahead.

"Be careful." Pei has shouted.

He saw an arm with fluttering white sleeves suddenly popping out from the gaps in the walls on both sides of the corridor. Usually, this kind of situation would "sneak attack" the player.Caught off guard to touch the player, it can basically have a scary effect.

"What's wrong?" Song Qi became vigilant.

Pei already stopped and pointed forward: "Did you see that arm in front?"

"He came out a little early." Pei already changed his words after finishing speaking, still a little proud, "Of course it's because I react faster."

"Stay away from that hand when we pass by, and don't let him touch it."

Song Qi pursed his lips and looked at the hand with a straight face.

He didn't know how long this journey would be, but it was already too much for his life to bear.If Pei hadn't walked ahead, he might have been strangled by this hand just now at the back of fate's neck.

He admitted that he was a little afraid of these things.

There's no shame in that.

At best, a little less manly.

Song Qi felt that his masculinity was quite good, not bad.

If he had come alone, he would have left by now.But the problem is that there is still Pei Ji.

Can he let Pei already know that he is afraid of these things?Of course not, he has to work hard to overcome his own psychological barriers, and play this game with Pei Ji in a decent manner.

He wants to continue, to "welcome the male".

After walking through this corridor, the horror of the second secret room has obviously increased by another level.The design style of this place is like a prison cell, with several "corpses" lying on the ground in disorder, with hideous faces and miserable faces.

And this time it was obviously upgraded. As soon as Pei Ji opened the door and went in, several scary-looking rag dolls in the corner suddenly stood up straight, and the air echoed with the terrifying hahahaha laughter of children.

The movement of those dolls standing up was very sudden and made a sound.Even Pei Ji was taken aback.

He subconsciously took a step back.

The hand was grasped, tightly.

Pei has turned his head, Song Qi's lips have been stretched into a straight line, and he is holding his hand tightly at this moment.

The strength is quite great.Pei Ji didn't even know how Song Qi quickly found his hand in the dark and held it.He could still feel a thin layer of sweat from Song Qi's palms, probably because he was nervous all the time.

He blinked and realized that Song Qi's inaction in the first room just now might not be due to restraint or lack of experience in hand skills - but because of fear.

"Are you scared?"

Pei Ji didn't pull away his hand, but shook it back to comfort him, and asked slowly with raised eyebrows.

If he knew Song Qi was afraid, Pei Ji would have held his hand earlier.

Song Qi took a deep breath and let it out again, but did not let go of Pei Ji's hand.This is the first time he held Pei Ji's hand, although not as a lover, but as a 'coward'.

Still, he seemed, quite happy.

His extremely thin eyelids were drooping, and his eyes were locked on the hands they were clasping. His eyes were beautifully shaped, with their tails upturned, and he shook his head confidently in denial: "No, no, don't be afraid."

The author has something to say: Let me update this point first, and today I will pay back the debt owed to you a few days ago.