I am sending red envelopes in the escape game

The conversation sounded like they were being polite to each other, but Mu Anqi felt a little hot for some reason.She turned her face sideways, the cloak wrapped her whole, and she didn't know whether the sudden heat was brought by the cloak or from the bottom of her heart.

As the rain slowed down, the sound of crackling on the umbrella gradually weakened, and Mu Anqi also gradually calmed down.Leaving the alley, it is a deserted street, and it is impossible to get out.The only thing that stands out is this old-fashioned residential building.

This old-fashioned residential building is not high, about seven floors.Mu Anqi observed the outline of the building, and it was black as a whole in the rainy night, like a large black cocoon.Countless grievances and malice turned into black threads and entangled on it, just looking at it felt eerie and terrifying, and the back felt chills.

"Let's go." Ji Huaichu put away the umbrella, and the next second the black umbrella dissipated into Yin Qi in her hand.

Only then did Mu Anqi realize that the rain had stopped.

She looked at the still dark and oppressive sky, and followed General Ji into the building together.

There are two households on the first floor. The doors of rooms 101 and 102 are facing each other. The stairs are also made of concrete. There is no elevator. It only leads to the top floor of the seventh floor, and there are no other stairs for people to walk.

There are no lights in the dark corridors, but there is a voice-activated light bulb in front of each house. I don’t know whether it is a community or installed by myself. It can be turned on with a stomp, and it is still pale.

"Do you know how this kind of exploratory Black Mirror vortex works?" Ji Huaichu seemed to be in a good mood. She walked to the door of 101, reached out and knocked on the door lightly. No sound came out.Ji Huaichu moved his wrist a little, and smiled at Mu Anqi, "It's very simple."

Mu An Qi stared at her blankly, and after that smile, Ji Huaichu's hand gathered a cloud of black yin energy, wrapped in the yin energy, she smashed the door lock with one fist, and opened the door with one kick. Kick it off.

"..." It wasn't until Ji Huaichu walked into the room that Mu Anqi regained his composure and quickly followed.This knowledge point...does she still want to write it down?

The room was empty, but the furnishings were very simple. Mu Anqi also saw unthrown takeaway bags.But... there was a faint smell of blood in the room.

Mu Anqi looked at Ji Huaichu, General Ji raised his chin slightly at her, and Mu Anqi quickly checked the strangeness of this room.

First is the bathroom.The sink works fine, everything in the shower...the floor drain in the shower is clogged with a strand of hair?Mu Anqi's face changed slightly when she thought of certain "cases". She quickly went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks, and tried her best to pull out the hair that blocked the floor drain.The hair is long and is female hair.Judging from the room furnishings, shoe racks at the door, and bathroom furnishings, the owner of this room should be a male living alone.Mu Anqi made a big clump of hair. These hairs were placed on the floor of the bathroom, dyeing the nearby water into a light red.

Mu Anqi suddenly remembered the black garbage bags in the trash can.She walked quickly to the kitchen and found the pressure cooker and the broken blender. There were many bone cutters in the kitchen and a large chainsaw in the bedroom of the house.Mu Anqi took a closer look, and saw that the teeth of the chainsaw were even stained with uncleaned meat and blood.

No no no, on the ceiling!She actually missed the ceiling. There are dried blood stains on the ceiling of this room.Some parts of the walls have obviously been repainted.

Mu Anqi rummaged through the wardrobe, lockers, and refrigerator, but didn't find any stumps in these places.But when she opened the bedside table, she found a thick stack of photos in this drawer.

The photos are all women, including middle-aged women and young women, students who look like teens, and mature women in their 40s and [-]s. It's night.The women in the photos are all tied up. Some of them can clearly see the wounds on their faces and bodies. Their expressions are either fearful or desperate, and some are unwilling to resent. There are a string of date numbers behind each of these photos , you can clearly know when the murderer committed the crime.In addition to such a group of photos, there is another group of photos of these women being strangled to death by wires, and the background is still in a taxi.

Mu Anqi couldn't bear to look more, so he just skipped it hastily, but after more than a dozen such photos, the mutilated photos of the victims appeared unexpectedly.

The body was dismembered, blood stained the floor tiles, and some of the more obvious organs were removed and set aside.Almost every photo of the dead body is such a display.From this pattern, Mu Anqi saw the murderer's evil intentions, and she couldn't help but think of the monitor lizard again. Mu Anqi was a little disgusted, she put away the photo, and probably understood what the driver at the alley had done.

Why is there no one in this room?Because the driver went out.

Mu Anqi suddenly felt that he should fire more shots, and shouldn't let that kind of guy die so easily.But she soon thought of the countless pairs of hands clinging to the driver. In the end, the driver was torn, strangled, and dismembered by those hands. The owners of those hands... probably were these victims.Thinking about it this way, they can be regarded as revenge with their own hands.

Mu Anqi closed her eyes and let out a sigh.But at this moment, she caught a glimpse of a black shadow approaching from the corner of her eye, and almost instinctively blurted out "Fuxing Gaozhao". Mu Anqi took a closer look, and found that it was the hair she had just pulled out from the floor drain!There was even blood and scalp on it.The hair froze in the air for a second, and I don't know what kind of action was randomized, maybe it just stopped?Mu Anqi didn't have time to think about it, so he raised his hand and fired two shots at that hair. The special anti-ghost bullet hit it, and a black mist overflowed. Mu Anqi seemed to hear a woman's scream in his ears.

...the hair is gone.

Mu An Qi pursed her lower lip, she quickly went to the bathroom to take a look, and the clump of hair was gone.She returned to the living room, looked at General Ji, handed her the stack of photos, and expressed her thoughts.

Ji Huaichu took the photos and looked at them one by one. Every time he put down a photo, the photos ignited a puff of black smoke and then dissipated.It wasn't until the last photo disappeared from Ji Huaichu's hands that she walked towards the door, "It's time for a second home."

As soon as he reached the door of the second family, Mu Anqi heard a weak cry for help.Ji Huaichu knocked on the door with a normal face, this time she did not resort to violence, and waited in place after knocking on the door.After almost two or three minutes, the door was opened.

A man with a pale face clutching his stomach trembled and looked at them: "Help, save me..."

Ji Huaichu didn't speak or act. Seeing the man's expression, Mu Anqi couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen?"

"That bitch, that bitch is crazy, she's going to kill me, kill the child... I, I resisted, and my daughters were stabbed by her if I couldn't save it...I..." The man let out a cry at this moment Choked up in pain, fine beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, he looked at the two people at the door, and stretched out his hand for help: "Help me, call the police, 120..."

Mu Anqi never expected that he would hear the words "call the police, 120" in the black mirror vortex.She looked up at Ji Huaichu, "General?"

"Go in and have a look." Ji Huaichu counted the time, if it was before, she should have already reached the fourth floor, why would she listen to evil-minded ghosts play tricks here, and hear what these guys have done.but now……

Watching Mu Anqi cautiously take out his pistol and walk in, Ji Huaichu relaxed a little.It's not bad to explore the vortex at a slow pace like this, and pass the level step by step.

Little Cash Cow is a complicated girl, she is soft-hearted and kind at times, but she is not without a standpoint.The little cash cow obviously has a clear bottom line and her own cognition. After crossing that bottom line, she becomes firm and decisive, and she will not be indecisive or sentimental.This is good.

However, now seeing Mu Anqi complaining or feeling angry for those victims, Ji Huaichu actually had a little secret thought.Occasionally, she would think: What would happen if the little cash cow saw her past?

If the little cash cow enters the game before her black mirror vortex dissipates, and enters her own black mirror vortex...

What will she do?

Ji Huaichu wanted to know.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

The strong smell of blood invaded Mu An Qi's nostrils, and as soon as she stepped into the living room, she was shocked by this human tragedy.One of the two little daughters fell on the sofa and the other on the ground by the window. A lot of blood gushed out from their necks, staining their clothes red.The two daughters also had stab wounds on their arms and bodies, as if they had been chopped while fleeing or resisting.As for the crazy woman that the man mentioned, she also collapsed by the wall at the door of the master bedroom at this time. She held a kitchen knife tightly in her hand, but she was stabbed several times in the abdomen, and her arms, arms, and back were also stained red with blood. , the whole person has turned into a blood man, and has died at this time.

Human tragedy.

Mu Anqi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.Was it the dead woman who killed the two daughters and stabbed the man?

"The wound on the man's abdomen, stabbed with a sharp knife."

Mu Anqi suddenly thought of the knife at the man's feet at the door. It was a bone-chopping knife for chopping bones and meat.

"This, this vortex..." Mu Anqi pursed her lower lip, as if...she had heard about these, these cases?Mu Anqi looked at Ji Huaichu, "I, the case in room 101, I seem to have seen it before I was alive, it was 'The Butcher on a Rainy Night', and this... seems to be a case too. He stabbed himself, trying to frame his wife as the murderer, but in the end he died of his injuries... Finally, it was found out that he was the one who killed him."

Why?She actually saw a case in the vortex that she had heard about before she was alive?These cases seemed to have caused a sensation, and Mu Anqi also happened to see them while surfing the Internet.

Mu Anqi was a little shocked, of course she knew that the formation of the black mirror vortex was an evil thought, and everything had happened in the past.But when he actually saw the case he had heard about, Mu Anqi was inevitably shocked.

"What do you think should be done?"

"I think..." Mu Anqi clenched the gun tightly in her hand, and she walked quickly towards the door, only to find that the man was lying on the ground dying, seeing her approaching with hope still shining in his eyes, he stretched out his hand towards her. "save--"

"boom."

A headshot.

"I think...it should be done." Mu Anqi whispered, "Before he dies, beat him to death."

The author has something to say: the source of inspiration is written in the text, so there is no need to be verbose.

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