Run with the ball in an escape game

At this moment, Ying Mutian's memory seems to have returned to hundreds of years ago, he lived in a small courtyard in the mountains, and all he could see were mountains and seas, but this "sea" was green, too green.

The expression on his face couldn't be tense anymore, and a trace of ghostly air emerged uncontrollably, and Bu Fenfang who was next to him suddenly shivered with chills all over his body.

But Jing Huan, who was closer to him, didn't respond at all, instead he observed Ying Mutian's expression with great interest.

Hmm... There was a murderous look in the exasperation, a sense of frustration in the shock, and the look in his eyes was angry and unbelievable.What kind of wonderful drama did this come up with?

It only took Jing Huan a few seconds to make a rough guess, and the moment he came to a conclusion, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

It's still on the stage now, and the performance has to be completed.He first turned his head and gave Bu Fenfang a signal look.

This look made Bu Fenfang finally break free from the inexplicable fear, and she stammered out the last line: "This...Thank you for taking care of me all the time, you are my best brother..."

As soon as the voice fell, the curtain in front of the stage began to close.The three of them fulfilled all the rules, their lines were verbatim, and every action followed the plot of the stage play.It's just... a good bloody drama of two men fighting for a woman has been turned into a magical drama where two men love each other but diss the heroine.

The copy acknowledged this operation, and the audience below did not respond.

At the end of the performance, Bu Fenfang fled away with his skirt in his hands.The aura on Zhang Minsui's body was too terrifying, and she instinctively felt extremely frightened.

There were only two people left on the stage, Ying Mutian stared at Jing Huan, sharp nails appeared from the hands hidden in the sleeves.

He really wanted to tear up and eat this human being, so that even if they were together forever, there would be no betrayal.

"You... aren't you still pregnant? You don't want the man you used to be?" His tone was ghastly, with fangs looming.

Jing Huan replied very flatly: "The former? He left me and disappeared, why should I care about him? If I see that guy again, I will smash his knees."

Ying Mutian: "........."

All the murderous anger and chaotic emotions in his body dissipated in an instant.Like a balloon that has been poked, it deflated directly.

Not only is it deflated, but my heart is also a little cool.

Jing Huan looked at the almost petrified person in front of him with a smile, and felt a sense of joy that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Let's go, the performance is over, and then we have to see how this level will go. I don't think it's possible to pass it so easily."

After finishing speaking, he patted the stunned person and stepped off the stage first.

As soon as he walked into the backstage rest room, other players immediately surrounded him.

Wang Dongsheng asked: "How did you do it? Did you just change the order of the lines?! Why did Mumu and the others seem to be controlled, but you didn't?"

The remaining one woman and two men also gathered around, with a flattering attitude, not at all repelling newcomers like before.They were a little nervous, Jing Huan didn't seem easy to get along with at all, plus he was treated like that before, it's normal to roll his eyes at them.

"Oh, the surrounding environment and the plot will affect your emotions. But it's just an influence, and you can resist it if you are firm enough. In addition, the plot was reversed at the beginning, so the influence of the original plot has become smaller." Jing Huan said After leaving, he walked to the chair in the corner of the room and sat down, closing his eyes and meditating to restore the physical strength he had just expended.

"Hey, he's a nice person. I'm really embarrassed to say that before." Wang Dongsheng was still quite straightforward, his face flushed a little.

As he said that, seeing Ying Mutian also stepping off the stage, he immediately went up to meet him.

"Hello, hello, can I ask about your customs clearance experience? We want to refer to it and strive to reduce the death rate."

Ying Mutian turned his head and glanced at him, then walked away quickly without saying a word.

Wang Dongsheng froze in place.

He was just stared at, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

...What kind of attitude, forget it, this person can't be provoked.

How could Ying Mutian have any kindness to care about these ordinary humans, he walked to another corner and sat down, and began to look at the sleeping Jing Huan from a few meters away from the pile of props.

Why do you look tired?

Ying Mutian's black pupils flashed red, and the scene in front of him became weird.The entire dungeon is surrounded by thick black mist, only a few players around the black is slightly lighter.

The black mist around different players is also different. For those who have passed a large number of levels, such as Wang Dongsheng, the black mist around him is more obvious.

He looked carefully at Jing Huan, a pure aura that was different from other black mist wrapped around him, slowly rotating and gathering in his lower abdomen.

This should be a baby ghost, not only absorbing the surrounding power, but also absorbing the mother's power, so that Jing Huan becomes weak easily.

Still, just prone to weakness?How did a human being suppress the ghost fetus and survive?Ying Mutian narrowed his eyes, continued to look closely, and soon discovered something strange.There is also a very dark place on this human's chest, which is full of black energy.

However, it's not in the body, but something hanging on the chest.This thing is constantly exuding power, as if it is suppressing something.

Ying Mutian mobilized the power directly, breaking through that force to see exactly what it suppressed.As a result, he directly saw a ball of dazzling light like the sun, which made his eyes hurt, and his power was dissipated in an instant.

He covered his eyes, shocked.

There is something that can hurt him, what is it?Jing Huan is indeed a human being...

Do you forget too many things, why do you forget?

Ying Mutian held his forehead, his head aching like a splitting pain.

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Jing Huan sat on the chair and quickly fell asleep, watching the two players next to him in amazement.

In his sleep, he vaguely felt a familiar force secretly peeping at him, and the little baby in his belly also reacted a bit, moving to respond.

Jing Huan was lazy, too lazy to resist.He watched the power build up, tried to peer deeper...and was kicked back.

Oh, double lick again, I guess my eyes will hurt for a while.

A person who has lost his memory is a fool, and falls again in the pit he once fell into.

Half asleep and half awake, Jing Huan hummed happily twice, then fell back into a deep sleep until he heard heated discussions.

"What's going on with this dungeon!? We've played it once, and we can't pass the level? Isn't this the condition for clearing the level?"

"The girl said to rest for half an hour to start the second round. How many rounds has it been? Is it useful to go through a few rounds after knowing the solution? This is a waste of time."

"Is there still a condition that you haven't noticed?"

"No more, I have written down what was said on the broadcast just now, that is, let us put on a stage play."

Jing Huan opened his eyes and sat up, seeing a group of people dressed in red and green sitting in the middle of the room discussing sternly.

One, two, three...five, none of them seemed to be dead, and the show passed smoothly.

But they are still here, which means that the copy has not been cleared yet.

Everyone has already played a stage play, but the level has not changed, and they even have to continue to the next round.It means that performing a good stage play may not be the condition for customs clearance, so how do you get out of here?

The little girl in the red dress brought in a bucket of water with two people dressed as servants, stood there with her hips crossed and shouted: "Here is the water for drinking. After drinking it, let me work hard. It will be available after two rounds of performances in the morning." Eat. Of course, if the performance is not good, the lunch will be cancelled!"

Wang Dongsheng hurriedly asked: "Then, when can we go out?"

"Get out!?" The girl raised her eyebrows, and her sharp voice raised another tone: "You still want to go out!? You are signing a contract of prostitution, and you have to stay on the set to work for the rest of your life, understand?!"

Contract of sale?can not go out?They have to stay in the copy all the time?

This is impossible, there must be a way to leave.

Wang Dongsheng carefully asked: "Is there really no way to leave? I kind of want to go back to my hometown..."

"Impossible!!!" The girl screamed: "If you want to leave after signing the deed, unless you are dead! If you want to leave without much work, you must be punished! You will cancel all lunch and dinner today and stay tonight Clean up the crew room!"

After finishing speaking, she took the servant away with a stinky face.

Wang Dongsheng smiled wryly: "Fortunately, it didn't kill me directly. It's not too much of a problem if I don't eat for two meals. But the biggest problem now is how to pass the level..."

"As long as we can be allowed to go out from the crew, then if we behave well and work hard, will there be a chance to let us go?"

"It's impossible, look at that chick, let us leave? And as far as I know, the longest dungeon is only one month. How long are you going to work here?"

"Then let's sabotage and set the crew on fire..."

"Go ahead and burn it, good luck."

Listening to the discussion, Jing Huan wiped his chin with the side of his index finger.

"You don't want to burn it too."

Jing Huan turned his head when he heard the words, just in time to see Ying Mutian retract his gaze and turn his head to look elsewhere.

Ignore people?

Jing Huan glanced at him, then lowered his head and unbuttoned his button to do his own thing, without answering Ying Mutian at all.

After unbuttoning and loosening the performance clothes, Jing Huan got up and picked up the windbreaker he was familiar with and put it on, and then started to wander around the room, looking here and there.

"What are you looking at? Any thoughts and clues?"

Jing Huan straightened up and asked, "Are you here again? Are you pretending to ignore me?"

Ying Mutian was taken aback: "What are you pretending to be?"

Jing Huan played with a little prop and arrow, and said, "Aren't you pretending? We were quite close before, but after the kiss, suddenly the whole person changed, and when he got off the stage, he deliberately sat a lot farther away. "

Ying Mutian: "..."

"Why are you hiding from me? Are you late and shy?"

"...I didn't hide." Ying Mutian's eyes twitched, he couldn't answer truthfully that he was angry and was green, and he was very entangled by Jing Huan's words.

After a pause of two seconds, he finally choked out a sentence: "I just realized that you are a married man."

Jing Huan said meaningfully: "Oh, I don't see that you are an honest gentleman."

Ying Mutian: "..."