Run with the ball in an escape game

When Jing Huan woke up, Xiao Ying Mu Tian was still sleeping on the ground.Jing Huan stood up softly and walked not far away.

It was daylight, and the dreadful night was over.Jing Huan looked at the sun on the horizon with some doubts.

Since it is a dungeon, there will definitely be problems, monsters, and dangers, but is Xiaoying Mutian the only danger in this dungeon?Or, is he really the boss in the dungeon?

It doesn't feel very like, anyway, he has never seen such an easy-to-handle boss.It is impossible for the man behind the scene to let him have an easy copy.

But now this dungeon is too confusing, where is the difficulty?Is it still a time limit?How many days must Ying Mutian recover and leave this world?

Jing Huan looked down at his hands and suddenly remembered something.He closed his eyes, trying to mobilize the aura in the air, and then, a flame appeared in his palm.

This flame is pure gold, completely different from ordinary flames.

"It actually succeeded." He stretched out his finger and picked it, and the little flame also revolved around his finger, which was very miraculous.

"Oh my god! How did you do it!?" An exclamation sounded in a low voice, Song Tong poked his head out from behind the wall and stared at the ray of flames with dark circles in disbelief, "No, how could ordinary people do that? When it comes to this kind of thing, who are you!?"

Jing Huan turned his hand over, and the flame disappeared.He asked Song Tong: "Where have you been hiding this night? You haven't come out all night?"

Song Tong was very vigilant, and even took out the stick behind him.

Jing Huan said: "Then how can an ordinary man get pregnant? Do you think I am an ordinary person?"

Song Tong: "Ah...it doesn't seem so..."

Jing Huan said: "That's it, come here, we have to think about what to do next."

After Jing Huan finished speaking, he turned around and put the sleeping Xiao Ying Mutian on the thatched bed in the house, and walked out of the room to the hall by himself.

Song Tong has arrived, and the old woman and little girl who hid in the cellar have also come out.They were shocked to see Song Tong and Jing Huan intact.

The old woman was shocked and said: "Could it be that you have a way to escape the pursuit of that evil ghost?"

Jing Huan definitely couldn't tell the whole story about Li Gui, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, old man, we will find a way to deal with that Li Gui. Please rest assured these few days, but please keep quiet."

The old woman burst into tears with excitement: "Thank you so much, thank you so much. You haven't had breakfast yet, I'll go get something to eat."

After Jing Huan thanked him, he began to deal with Song Tong who was full of doubts.

"It's okay to tell you something, anyway, you can't believe it after seeing this game."

Song Tong was suddenly excited: "Boss, there really are gods and ghosts in our world, right?"

Jing Huan nodded: "Almost, but there are almost no gods and ghosts in modern society."

Song Tong was puzzled: "Why? Is it the aura of modern society that is said in many novels dissipating? Right?"

Jing Huan said: "There is a big reason for this, but the bigger reason is the change of people's thinking. Many gods and monsters are born from human beliefs. If you believe that they exist, they may really exist. Now, most people I can no longer believe in these 'superstitions'. Therefore, the gods and spirits have lost their source of power and have almost disappeared from this world."

"Wow." Song Tong's eyes widened: "There really were gods in this world, so many legends are actually true?"

Jing Huan nodded.

Song Tong continued to ask excitedly: "The big man, you just said that it is almost extinct, which means that these things still exist in the world!? Is this game created by a fairy or a monster?"

Jing Huan replied: "Yes, human beings obviously cannot create such a strange thing."

Song Tong said: "Ah... Then everything makes sense. But why did it create this place? It must not be for entertainment, right?"

Jing Huan replied: "Although gods and ghosts will decline due to the disappearance of aura and human beliefs, some of them can still exist in this world because of different sources of power. One is the gods born from the heavens, the earth and the stars, and their power comes from natural existence. It does not depend on people's beliefs. The other is the gods and monsters born of death. Human beings will always respect death and miss their dead relatives and friends. Therefore, places related to death are what people call The imaginary hell and hell do exist.”

Song Tong struggled to digest this passage: "I probably understand, because people often hope that their dead relatives live well in another world, and the activities of paying homage to the deceased relatives have not disappeared, so what ghosts and ghosts are related to death? These really exist? But most of the other gods have disappeared?"

Jing Huan nodded: "Basically, there are many more detailed issues that I can't explain. The world is so magical, and I don't specialize in research in this area."

Song Tong asked excitedly: "Then, what are you, big brother??? Are you a god!?"

Jing Huan replied: "I used to be, but now I am an ordinary human being. You can understand that I am reincarnated."

"Wow, you were really a fairy in the past, so amazing..." Song Tong stared at Jing Huan staringly, as if wanting to see him as a flower.

Jing Huan took a half step back in disgust, and said, "Okay, after explaining this, I can tell you one more thing. This place may be mine or my lover's memory, probably a thousand years ago."

Song Tong said: "No wonder it's ancient times! Wait, if it's your memory, big brother, then...how strong is the monster here!!? Can we really handle it!? That monster is the little ghost from last night Right? By the way, what happened last night? I ran far away and hid all night, but nothing happened."

"Oh, that little ghost was when my lover was young."

"Oh, so it's you... Hey?! Your lover is a ghost!?"

"Are you stupid? Otherwise, how did I get pregnant?"

"Wow...the forbidden love between ghosts and gods..."

"What did you make up in your brain?" Seeing the subtle smile on his face, Jing Huan couldn't help kicking him.

Song Tong shook his head crazily: "No, no." He didn't say that he thought of Jiang Tang's Danmei novel that his ex-girlfriend talked about there every day.

"Then what are we going to do now, boss? Are we going to find the monsters in this world?"

Jing Huan fell into deep thought.

At this point in time, it was roughly before he first picked up Xiaoying Mutian. What was he doing at that time?It seems that I went down to earth because of something...

"Ah, it seems something is not right."

"Ah? Boss, don't scare me..."

Jing Huan said: "If I remember correctly, it was a severe drought that was hard to see in a century, and the people were in dire straits. The ancient people didn't know how to save themselves from the drought, so they pinned their hopes on ghosts and gods. Sacrificing human beings can be seen everywhere. Therefore, many horrible ghosts appeared in various places. At that time, I went to the human world to exterminate these bad things, so as not to cause too many deaths and injuries to human beings. But, now this The world doesn’t necessarily have the me I used to be.”

Song Tong trembled: "That is to say..."

Jing Huan said: "Yes, there may be more than one ghost here."

Song Tong's legs softened and he leaned against the wall: "Oh my god! It's terrible, can people survive in this era? What are we going to do now!!!"

Jing Huan agrees: "It will be a bit sad indeed, let alone a lot, maybe even one can't be beaten."

Song Tong wanted to scream, but the old lady had already come over with several bowls of steamed buns.

The old woman said: "I'm sorry, it's all coarse grains, and this is the only food left in my family."

Song Tong tensed his expression and hurriedly thanked him.

Jing Huan also picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. It was really the worst thing he had ever eaten, but there was no other way to replenish his strength.

"By the way, I just heard that some strange people came to the gate of the village. They wear the same clothes as you, and their hair has been cut off. It's strange. Don't you know that your parents are responsible for your body, hair and skin?" the old woman said. People eat steamed buns and start talking about what they have seen and heard.

Jing Huan swallowed a mouthful of food and asked, "Is someone coming? Go and have a look. But let me change a set of clothes first."

The two hurried to the gate of the village, and they saw a group of people gesturing with the villagers.There were about seven or eight of them, all wearing modern clothes.Obviously, they are also players.

Song Tong said: "There are other players coming to this dungeon!? I thought it was just us. What should we do next? Boss?"

Jing Huan touched the coarse ancient clothes on his body, and replied: "You negotiate with them, I'll pretend to be an NPC."

After all, he is too lazy to talk about his identity with strangers, and it is impossible to explain clearly.If you want players to do things according to their own requirements, the most convenient way is to make them think that they are their own NPC, and Jing Huan is quite familiar with this matter.

Song Tong said: "Hey? How can I explain that you can communicate with me?"

Jing Huan said with a smile: "There is no need to explain, other people will figure everything out by themselves."

Song Tong was suspicious: "Why do you feel like you know the player's behavior like the back of your hand, boss?"

"It's just a little experience." Jing Huan said: "You can tell them the basic background of this world first, just treat this as a world in a novel, and don't tell the relationship between it and the real world."

Song Tong nodded: "I understand this. If I say that this is an ancient time that really existed, they will definitely think that I have mental problems."

After speaking, he squeezed away a few villagers who were watching the excitement, and went to communicate with a few players.

Jing Huan returned to the old woman's hut, and when he opened the door of the guest room, Xiao Ying and Mu Tian were already floating in the middle of the room, looking at him with a bad expression.

He said quietly: "Why are you with those humans? Are you lying to me? I will tear you up and eat you!"

Jing Huan silently took out a piece of chocolate and said, "I'll take you to something interesting, shall we go?"

Xiaoying Mutian: "...you have to explain it to me."

The author has something to say: very, very Calvin!If it's Calvin's words, I'll write the episode ahead of time tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, about how the two met each other!