Run with the ball in an escape game

Ying Mutian, this time is Tang Xinji, he stood quietly by the door with a calm expression, but a little ghost that no one could see just passed by him was scared away.

He gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth looking at the scene in front of him.

Three meters away, Jing Huan was talking to the stunned little girl, Shi Han, with a gentle tone.Then he discussed with Xun A and Xun B, two mysterious men who seemed to be sick. His tone was not the slightest bit impatient, and he even looked at each other seriously while talking.

There was an emotion of approval in those beautiful eyes, but it wasn't me, not me!

Why is he looking at others like that! ?

As soon as Jing Huan finished speaking, he felt the strong resentment and... the smell of jealousy beside him.

It's like old vinegar that has been brewed for a hundred years, and the taste is sour and bubbling even a hundred meters away.

Jing Huan was speechless for a moment, and then hooked the corners of his mouth.

Hehe, is this jealous?

He continued to gently ask Shi Han who had calmed down a bit: "You fell asleep at that time too?"

Shi Han looked at the man in front of him, so that he was pleasing to the eye, his eyes were like fine gems, and his smile was gentle and attractive.

Her fear dissipated a little, and she tried to recall: "Well, yes. I slept on the other side of the room, and it was impossible for me not to hear her being dismembered two meters away. Soon after I went to bed, I seemed to fall asleep. Until I wanted to go to the bathroom and woke up and smelled blood."

"Are you a player?" Jing Huan asked in a low voice.

"Yes...but it's the first time I've seen this kind of death, and people died so close."

After speaking, she began to tremble and fear again.

"There are some strange things here, Jing Huan, look."

Jing Huan, who was questioning, looked up when Tang Xinji was standing by the window calling him, pointing to some black marks on the window.

The man only stared at him when he found the evidence, and only called him, the meaning was obvious.

Don't chat with him alone, but can't always find evidence and ignore him.

Jing Huan looked directly at Xun A and Xun B, and Xun A and Xun B had already passed by first.

When you encounter evidence, you must go and see it yourself first, so as not to have ghosts around you or be directly destroyed by the enemy.

Tang Xinji's face turned down, and he looked at the two masked men who came over with disgust.

Xun Jia asked directly: "What did you find?"

Tang Xinji replied perfunctorily: "Oh, a little dust, you can see for yourself."

After speaking, he left directly from the window.

Xun A and Xun B didn't find anything wrong with him, so they walked over and began to observe the ashes on the window sill.

It is long strips of ash, and the surface of the window sill has black traces of burning along the soot.Test it with your fingers, there is still a residual temperature.

"Is this something like someone burning mosquito coils here? It's a bit strange, there is no smell of mosquito coils here."

Jing Huan walked over, he directly bent down and sniffed on the ashes, there was no smell, but suddenly a feeling of dizziness came up.

"There is a problem with this incense, it may have a stun effect."

Xun Jia said: "Could it be that this incense is the fault of us falling asleep so fast?"

Jing Huan couldn't help looking at Tang Xinji. He didn't know about the other rooms, but this guy was trying to put himself and Song Tong into a deep sleep in the room before.

Song Tong was 100% successful in the move, but he was largely immune to some of Ying Mutian's skills, so he stayed awake and managed to replenish Mengmeng with some energy.

I have a ghost boss here, and other ghosts in the dungeon really dare not approach.The situation of other people must be different from my own, and I don't know what the situation is.

Jing Huan looked at Tang Xinji more and more angry, this person directly reduced his game experience several times!

And Tang Xinji, finally happy when Jing Huan looked over, immediately walked over and said, "I didn't smell anything, but I did pass out, there must be ghosts."

As he spoke, he looked at Jing Huan, wanting to hear what human beings have to analyze.

However, Jing Huan suddenly rolled his eyes.

Tang Xinji: "?????"

Jing Huan ignored him and continued to analyze other details in the dungeon.He is more interested in these dungeons now, and experiencing customs clearance is also to add some seasoning to the boring life during pregnancy.

He really didn't want to live a life of eating nutritious meals, reading books and raising a baby at home.

"This incense is very strange. Do ghosts need to stun people when killing people? It should be very easy to kill people with strange powers." Jing Huan continued to ask: "By the way, have you seen Meng Guo's face?"

Xun Jia and Xun Yi shook their heads, Meng Guo's head was still on the bed, buried face down in the quilt that was completely soaked in blood.

Although I became more courageous after going through a few levels, no one would dare to touch such a bizarre corpse.

Jing Huan said calmly: "I went over to take a look, she was smiling."

laughing?

Everyone was horrified, and whoever died like that would laugh out loud.

They imagined what kind of scary expression they had, but laughing... This is more terrifying than other expressions.

"What did she experience before she died? What did she see? Or..." Jing Huan said to several people: "I think you should go and see her expression, what I said is not accurate."

Xun A and Xun B looked at each other in fear and embarrassment, and then they walked into the room together tightly.

Now Jing Huan was the only one standing calmly in the room, and the other rookies shrank to the other side in fear.

Tang Xinji was about to go to Jing Huan's side, when a sound of chaotic footsteps approached suddenly.

Gu Gang rushed in with a bunch of people.

Tang Xinji: "..."

A group of villagers rushed in, and the head of the village was Lao Qi.

"Where is the dead person?!" He and the villagers behind walked into the room and looked pale.

Then, there was another familiar scene, and the villagers screamed, vomited and even fainted.

After half an hour of confusion, Village Chief Qi invited a group of people to sit at the table and discuss.

When something like this happened in the village, his brows were wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

Old Qi said: "When something like this happens, I will try my best to give everyone an explanation for her family. The most urgent thing is to collect the body and find the murderer. I have ordered everyone to gather in the square immediately to see if anyone is missing Yes. But please cooperate with me, everyone is suspected now."

The village head is still very capable and can quickly calm down and arrange matters.

"Wait, village chief." Xun Jia said.

"Have you ever thought that it might not be done by humans? Ordinary people really can't make this kind of scene?"

Village Chief Qi said: "If it's not everyone doing it, what else would it be? You believe in ghosts."

Jing Huan sized up his expression, which seemed to be full of doubt and disapproval.

Village head Qi continued: "Why are you people more superstitious than us? How can there be ghosts in this world? If you want to cut people into pieces, a sharper knife is enough? There are several people in our village who can unravel in two hours. Finished a pig!"

Song Tong had already calmed down, and he asked, "Well, village chief...that sacred stone in your village..."

Village Chief Qi said: "Oh, that's just an ordinary stone. Although I say I reject feudal superstition, sometimes people need a little spiritual sustenance. The spring water comes out from under that stone. The water is delicious and can irrigate the fields. There is a legend that someone went there to worship."

Contrary to the village chief who seemed to be atheist at this time, every player present is a person who believes in strange powers and gods.

Even if you don't believe it, after arriving at this bizarre game, you will start to update your three views.So they didn't believe what the village chief said.

Seeing that some people didn't believe it, the village chief said helplessly: "You must think so, tomorrow I will take people to knock that stone!"

Jing Huan stopped: "No need."

If it's fake, it doesn't matter if it's smashed or not.If it is really that stone, smashing it may cause even greater disasters.

"Village Chief, everyone has assembled in the square!"

A villager came in to report that there were already many people standing on the third floor and the third floor outside, and most of them still had deep sleepiness on their faces.

Village Chief Qi nodded: "Everyone, come and check if there is any suspicious person. There may be smells or traces on the body of the bloody murderer just now."

Everyone nodded, and went out to the small square to start checking people.

.........

All the villagers have already stood on the square, roughly counting there are nearly 40 people.

They gradually came to their senses, chattering and discussing the death incident they had just heard about, with expressions of curiosity and embarrassment.

Song Tong looked at the villagers behind Jing Huan, and said disappointedly: "I thought there would be a plot where all the villagers were bad guys and they were going to wipe us all out, but judging by their appearance, they were nothing like the gossip-loving villagers in my hometown. any difference."

Jing Huan also observed these people carefully, and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Song Tong stared: "Really!? Boss, did you find any evidence!?"

"No."

"Huh? Then why..."

"In a horror game copy, no one can be trusted. People who look normal on the surface are probably acting."

Song Tong suddenly heard a strange voice suddenly interrupt their conversation, turned his head and saw a familiar face.

"Why, why are you?"

Tang Xinji walked past him directly, and said to Jing Huan: "I think there is something wrong with them 100%, but there is no way to test it out, and it would be bad to provoke them directly. After all, this is the territory of the villagers."

After he finished speaking, he stood still and waited for Jing Huan's reply.

However, Jing Huan looked at Song Tong, and said in front of the person concerned with a disgusted tone: "Do you think this person is talking nonsense?"

Song Tong: "..."

He showed a dry smile, not daring to reply.

Tang Xinji ignored the little fat man and said to Jing Huan, "...are you ignoring me on purpose?"

Jing Huan waved his hand: "Don't talk about nonsense now, people are already dying, you don't worry about death, I worry about it."

This is deliberate targeting!

Tang Xinji was uncomfortable, angry and aggrieved, and then a little strange.

Logically speaking, since he has changed his identity now, he and Jing Huan should have just met each other.Is Jing Huan really this kind of person who just rejects one overture and targets someone so naively?

No matter how you think about it, it's inconsistent, it's too weird, unless...he knows who he is.

Tang Xinji frowned. If so, when did Jing Huan know his identity?How do you know?How much do you know?

"Someone is missing!"

Gu Gang suddenly barged in at this moment, with an anxious expression on his face.

"Who's gone?"

"Wang Jiadong is gone!"

Jing Huan asked, "Who is Wang Jiadong?"

The boss forgets people every day, Song Tong hurriedly reminded: "Wang Jiadong Gu team leader is the man he introduced before introducing Mr. Tang. He looks very ordinary and is not very eye-catching standing behind Meng Guo."

Gu Gang introduced the people Tang Xinji mentioned earlier...

Jing Huan tried hard to think about it: "Oh, I got it."

"Boss, don't you care about unimportant people at all...Gu just introduced a few people, and you just remember..." Song Tong suddenly stopped talking, he felt Jing Huan's sharp eyes.

Jing Huan withdrew his warning eyes, ignored Tang Xinji's dark eyes that were looking over immediately, and looked at Gu Gang: "When did he disappear?"

Gu Gang shook his head: "I don't know..."

"Doesn't he live with you?"

"I slept so badly that when I woke up he was gone."

Village head Qi came over, wondering: "Why don't you take care of your own people? What should we do now?? He should be the murderer, otherwise why would he run away?"

Gu Gang is also very irritable. Now one person in his team has died and another has been lost. As the team leader, he will be in big trouble.

"We have to get him back! We have to call the police, the network here is too bad, shit!"

Jing Huan asked, "Is there a mobile phone signal here?"

Village Chief Qi hurriedly said: "There is a highland in the east of the village, where you can receive cell phone signals."

Jing Huan took out the mobile phone that he had found in his trouser pocket as soon as he entered the game and said, "Then I will try the signal tomorrow morning and call the police as soon as possible."

Gu Gang nodded: "Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll organize a manpower to find someone, and then restrain Meng Guo's body. The rest of you stay here and don't walk around casually. You can see if there are any suspicious people in these villagers. people."

After speaking, Gu Gang and the village chief left in a hurry.

Song Tong hurried to Jing Huan's side while there was no one around and whispered, "Boss..."

"Wang Jiadong should not be the murderer who killed Meng Guo. He often stays with Meng Guo, and there is a high probability that he is a player." Tang Xinji took Song Tong's words very naturally.

"As for why he ran, it may be that he saw something and felt scared, and then ran away like this."

Jing Huan ignored him and walked directly to his room.

Song Tong hurried to catch up: "Boss, big brother, where are you going?"

"Sleep." Jing Huan replied calmly, and even yawned.

Anyway, other players are working hard now, looking for A and B to check the situation of the villagers, Gu Gang and the village chief are looking for someone.It is estimated that there will not be much progress during the day, so it is better to rest for a while and prepare for tomorrow's task.

Under Song Tong's admiring gaze, Jing Huan walked across the yard to go back to his room for a rest, but a person suddenly appeared in front of him blocking the way.

Tang Xinji smiled at him, and made up his mind to harass him to the end: "Is it possible for us to share a room to rest? I live in a room by myself, and this kind of thing happened again just now, I'm really scared."

The dignified ghost king is afraid of haunting the dead. This is definitely the best joke I've heard recently.

Jing Huan said twice: "No, straight man please stay away from homosexuals, you and Gu Gang go to sleep."