Run with the ball in an escape game

Jing Huan walked from the bushes on the side of the main road to the previous bus stop, probably because he changed his equipment, but no one noticed him for the time being.

But he didn't go far, and the sound of a police siren sounded next to him.Jing Huan followed the cover of the bushes to look at the side of the road, and found that a policeman got off the car and asked passers-by with his photo.

"Have you ever seen this man? He is a murderer. If you find out, please report it immediately."

The photo in the policeman's hand is the surveillance video of him getting on the bus, which clearly shows his appearance.In addition to this, there is another photo, which is a very clear ID photo.

Jing Huan squatted under the bushes and rubbed his forehead.

This is really outrageous, at most 15 minutes have passed since his fight in the bus, and the police have already transferred the surveillance and even found his identity.The speed is completely impossible. If the police in reality had this kind of speed, there would not be many fugitives in the world.

It seems that many rules and regulations in this world are very different from reality.If he dared to go out with his original appearance now, he would definitely be arrested.

Jing Huan got up and prepared to evacuate, suddenly felt a strange noise around him, suddenly raised his head, and a face that looked exactly like Ying Mutian appeared in front of him.

Usually, this kind of scene may be ambiguous, but now, there is only horror.

Jing Huan was rarely taken aback, he took a breath and quickly jumped to the side, dodging the attack and got up and ran forward.

Fake Winning Mutian immediately caught up. It no longer pretends, its skin slowly melts into a puddle of black, its limbs are constantly elongated as it runs, and it turns into a slender spider-man in a blink of an eye. monster.

Jing Huan ran to the end of the bush and was blocked by a wall.In desperation, he had to choose to walk through the bushes.

The branch scratched the dress on his body, and after rushing into the sidewalk on the other side of the bushes, he managed to survive and hit two mosaic pedestrians.The two passers-by were startled, and when they saw him look up, they screamed and gave up.

"Ahh! Isn't this the murderer!?"

"Call the police! Call the police!"

"Get out!" Jing Huan roared impatiently, and kicked the two people's mobile phones away.

The slender monster behind him also chased after him on all fours. It was so long that it was almost as tall as a street lamp, and it was even more terrifying under the lamplight.But the strange thing is that the passers-by around didn't seem to see this thing.

The slender monster roared, raised a hand and patted it directly.Jing Huan rushed into a nearby hardware store, grabbed a steel pipe, and fled towards the second floor of the store under the scream of the store owner.

The monster quickly followed, but its huge body was blocked by the crowded aisle of the Wujin store, and after knocking over a row of shelves, it was blocked by the narrow stairs again.

Jing Huan had already rushed to the second floor, and when he saw the monster was stuck, he immediately ran to the window of the room on the second floor.I looked out the window and there happened to be a tree outside.

There is still a certain distance between the tree trunk and the window, Jing Huan stood on the window frame and looked down, and then looked at his stomach.

What a fuck, I'm probably the only one who is pregnant and learning Jackie Chan, I hope this tree trunk is stronger.

After determining the angle, he gritted his teeth and jumped out.After drawing an arc of nearly two meters in the air, he successfully grabbed the branch and swung to the trunk, then fell to the ground along the trunk.

"Down to the ground", he felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"It's really exciting." He said to himself: "No matter how powerful I am, I'm just an ordinary human being. I can't stand it again and again."

After getting off the tree, he fled along the path behind the shop house, trying to avoid pedestrians and even cameras along the way.In the process of escaping, he found that for the streets and paths that the owner of the memory is not familiar with, there may even be mottled patches of color on the ground.

This kind of place is actually nothingness, and there is no real feeling when you step on it. It seems that this world is indeed very likely to be created based on people's memories.

Jing Huan left the blurred place, walked towards the clear place, and finally found an office building where even the words on the billboard at the door were very clear.Looking up, the windows on the seventh floor are the most special. You can clearly see a pot of cactus and two pots of succulents planted on the window. Song Tong is probably on this floor.

But now the problem is how to go up, there are security guards under the door and there are many small restaurants, there are many people and it is very lively.What's more, this building is full of migrant workers, so it is impossible for him to go upstairs without being noticed.

He looked left and right, and his eyes locked on the table next to the security guard.There is a temperature gun and a bag of masks on the table, and that's it.

He took two steps forward, chose an angle that only the security guards could see, poked his head out of the narrow gap in the upstairs room, lowered his peaked cap and stood there quietly.

This scene is actually quite scary. A "woman" in a white dress whose face cannot be seen clearly stands motionless in the dark, and the visual effect is absolutely bluffing.

It didn't take long for the security guard to get his attention. He looked at Jing Huan and shouted, "Hey! Who are you? What are you doing standing there!?"

Jing Huan didn't move at all, and when the security guard got impatient, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

The security guard finally got his attention, took out his baton and shouted, "What are you doing!? Don't run!"

As soon as he walked into the alley, Jing Huan rushed out from the darkness, kicked him unconscious and dragged him away. Ten minutes later, Jing Huan came out wearing a security uniform and lowering the brim of his hat, quickly went to the table and took out a mask to put on, and then began to go upstairs in a fair manner.

This building is not a high-end office building, but an ordinary office building where dozens of small companies are stationed in one building.Unlike a high-end office building that will check personnel, it is completely easy to enter this kind of office building, and ordinary passers-by will not doubt whether the security guards passing by have signed up to replace them.

No one recognized him, and Jing Huan successfully reached the seventh floor of the office building.When you get out of the elevator, there is a long corridor with various small companies on both sides of the corridor.Jing Huan followed the window in his memory to find the approximate location, which was a place called "Zhaoran Xuanfa Advertising Co., Ltd.".The signboard at the entrance and even the fish in the fish tank are very clear, this is it.

Jing Huan walked in, and a female mosaic receptionist immediately got up and asked, "Hello, what can I do?"

Jing Huan said: "I'm looking for Song Tong, something happened to his family."

The front desk replied: "Song Tong? Oh, we do have a man named Song Tong here, I will call him right away."

After waiting for a while, Song Tong walked out quickly, and when he saw Jing Huan, he asked, "Who are you? What happened to my family?"

Jing Huan frowned and looked at Song Tong who looked clear and out of tune with the mosaic people around him, and asked with a frown, "Don't you know what's going on now?"

Song Tong looked puzzled: "What happened and what happened? What do you need to ask me? I have to go back to work, and I haven't finished a lot of things."

It seems that there is something wrong with this kid, but he is too lazy to talk.

Jing Huan grabbed Song Tong and was about to run away.

"Song Tong? Where are you going to go? Leave your post without authorization, you don't want this month's salary!"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind, Jing Huan raised his head, and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly coming out from behind the screen behind the reception desk.Fat and big ears, very ugly.

Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, this person's appearance was very clear, he didn't have a mosaic face like the others.

And Song Tong was immediately frightened and trembled all over, trembling: "Wang, Mr. Wang, I don't have it, I don't even know this person. I'll go back to work right away!"

Jing Huan looked at Song Tong who looked like a quail.

It seems that the fat man in front of him is Song Tong's boss, and he seems to be someone who Song Tong is very afraid of and impressed.This person's nature...is probably the same as that fake Ying Mutian?

"Hey, what are you looking at, a security guard!? You don't want to see what the door is doing!?" Mr. Wang looked at Jing Huan, pointed his finger at Jing Huan's nose disrespectfully, and sprayed foam from his thick lips flying up and down , very disgusting.

Jing Huan directly reached out to slap his "pig's trotters" away, raised his eyebrows and scolded: "None of your business, go back and pee and look in the mirror, like a pig that has been braised in soy sauce."

After speaking, he turned his head and ran away like a coward.

"What the hell are you talking about!?" Boss Wang rushed to his head in anger and chased him out.

Song Tong was dumbfounded, but subconsciously followed.In the end, I chased to the fire exit where no one was there, and when I opened the door, I saw the man in security uniform knocked his boss down to the ground, and the saliva flowed out.

"You, you, you..." He was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and he stammered for a long time without uttering a complete sentence.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Jing Huan lift up a steel pipe.

"Kill...Kill???!"

The steel pipe aimed at Mr. Wang's calf and smashed it. The fat leg flesh sank and broke open, and black and red mucus gushed out.

Jing Huan flicked the steel pipe and said, "Sure enough, run quickly!"

The obese President Wang got up from the ground, his body suddenly swelled several times, and he chased down the stairs with hands and feet.

Song Tong's mind went blank, but his body reacted immediately and caught up with Jing Huan.

"Fuck, what the hell is this!? What is that? Who are you!?"

Jing Huan said while running: "Aren't you awake yet!? Have you forgotten that you are no longer in the real world!?"

Song Tong's eyes widened, and he said after a while: "...Here, you, Boss Jinghuan!?"

Jing Huan rushed all the way to the third floor, passed through the fire door and hid in a narrow utility room.Outside the door, the loud sound of the monster going downstairs gradually faded away, and the thing took advantage of the trend to chase downstairs.

Song Tong panted, and whispered: "Oh my god, I remembered. I seem to have forgotten these things before, and I am a humble migrant worker just like before."

Jing Huan asked: "Do you remember what happened when you entered this dungeon? Or do you know the name and rules of this dungeon?"

Song Tong replied: "I only know that when I first entered the dungeon door, I heard the dungeon called 'deep memory', and then when the scene changed, I couldn't remember anything."