escape the nightmare

The moment the scream sounded, Lin Feng realized that he should have started the final stage of the game——

boss chase.

Adhering to the escape concept of "36 tricks, walk is the best plan" for many years, Lin Feng didn't even think about it this time, he turned around decisively and rushed towards the mirror wall in the standard room with all his strength.

He bluntly knocked the wall away with his elbow, and he didn't care whether the wall would return to its original position and close after the end, so he ran forward all the way dull.

Fortunately, he had just roughly memorized the layout of the real and fake doors in the surrounding rooms, at least now he could choose the correct door to enter without hesitation.

Screams filled every corner. Even though Lin Feng covered his ears tightly, he was still confused by this high-decibel "dolphin sound" beyond what normal people could bear. soft.He bit the candle vigorously, because he was afraid that the candle would be lost if he was not careful. Under such circumstances, if he fell into the boundless darkness again, it would be tantamount to throwing himself into a trap and seeking his own death.

But running with a candle in your mouth and covering your ears is not a long-term solution. This kind of running posture not only makes it easy to lose your center of gravity, but also consumes your body—the most important thing in a boss chase is physical fitness, and the most taboo is falling and the like. Misuse.

As long as one is not careful, it is death.

But the big deal of the game is to save a file, and then read it later, but obviously there is no chance for him to save it now, and it is estimated that he will seamlessly connect to the next life after reading the file.

So when Lin Feng didn't see that "he" was chasing him very closely, he got into a row of clothes sideways.He took the candle out of his mouth, the smell of wax in his mouth made his stomach churn, and he couldn't help retching a few mouthfuls.

After finally having a chance to breathe, he sucked in oxygen in big gulps.Because he didn't dare to make too much noise and incur the disaster of killing himself, he covered his mouth with his arm and coughed for a long time before he recovered.

Fortunately, the screams did not remain deafeningly loud. After everyone wailed and howled, Lin Feng found that the screams gradually became smaller, and sometimes they even stopped for a few seconds.

Lin Feng vigilantly watched the movement around him by the faint candlelight.Apart from screams and the whistling of air currents, there was no other movement.But Lin Feng still shrank in the corner, not daring to act rashly.He thought of one thing - if "he" was just a shadow reflected in a mirror, there should be no footsteps.He didn't even know if "he" would make a teleportation sneak attack with the help of the mirror.

This undoubtedly made his escape more difficult out of thin air, because he couldn't judge the position of "him" in the dark environment at all.

Lin Feng took advantage of this gap to force himself to calm down quickly, and his brain was running at high speed to analyze his situation.

According to his speculation, as long as there is a mirror, images can be formed, and "he" was derived because of the existence of the mirror.And his goal now is to escape from "him" and find an exit to leave the game as soon as possible.

Professional habits made Lin Feng immediately think that if he wanted to completely avoid being chased and killed, the most straightforward way would be to turn his back on the customer if he had enough ability.Among the escape games he played, being chased by bosses accounted for most of them, but many of them fought back to escape after getting props.

Escape and escape, the key point is not to escape, isn't it?Besides, if you carefully recall the content of the book, the meaning of the phrase "you die and I live" is also true.

According to Lin Feng's personality, he is definitely not someone who just sits and waits to die, which is why he can stand out among the many game anchors and become famous—his game routines have always been bold and radical, and he loves to find new ways to take risks in everything , coupled with the rendering of his language, of course you can gain a lot of traffic.

It's just how to fight back now?

Lin Feng looked around and looked around, but still didn't find anything new.The furnishings here are too simple, obviously there are no props that can be used.Lin Feng thought of the knife that was used to cut the cake before, but it was held tightly by Lu Ya, and it was impossible for him to snatch it with bare hands.

Screams sounded from time to time, seriously disturbing Lin Feng's thinking, he managed to get the clues here, and then fell into a state of confusion with no clues.

Is it possible to directly wrestle with "him" and have a head-on confrontation?

Lin Feng smiled wryly at his mentally handicapped and helpless thoughts.

After confirming that "he" was indeed not in the room, Lin Feng tiptoed out from the pile of clothes.He rubbed his numb calf, bent over and searched every corner of the room.

He first pulled out all the desk drawers, and in order to prevent the drawer tracks from making a sound, he only opened a small opening, just enough for him to reach in and feel around.The drawers were empty except for dust and sawdust.After turning over the drawers, he picked up the pile of clothes one by one, shaking them a little, even the pockets.

After that, he fiddled with the beds, pillows, and even vases, kettles, picture frames and other furnishings one by one.Although the screams were quieter, it was still stimulating Lin Feng's consciousness, telling him that he was running out of time.Due to time constraints, he could only scan the past roughly.

But a round of simple searching did not yield any substantial gains, but time kept moving forward, and Lin Feng's heart gradually sank.

Is there really nothing...

How is it possible... There must be something that I have overlooked.

Just as Lin Feng's brain was spinning rapidly, the screaming suddenly became sharp and piercing again.Lin Feng covered his ears again. Due to the sudden impact on the eardrums, his temples throbbed. This feeling really made him very uncomfortable.

Looks like this room won't last long.

Fortunately, the screams did not come one after another this time, and it sounded like it should be made by one person.Enduring the discomfort, Lin Feng carefully identified the source of the sound, and once again chose a room in the opposite direction from the source and ran in.

Even if he was escaping, Lin Feng kept thinking about the contents of the book he had memorized earlier, combining all kinds of things he encountered and speculation with the contents of the book.

If "he" is the product of the mirror, will "he" disappear naturally as long as the mirror no longer exists?The most eye-catching thing in each room is the mirror, and all the plots revolve around the mirror, and the mirror has almost become the backbone of the entire game of life and death.

As the saying goes, one must tie the bell to untie it. Since the mirror is the source of everything, the vitality must be hidden in the mirror.

He looked at one mirror after another beside him, and had a preliminary idea in his mind.

If you can't kill the boss directly, then use devious tactics!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt a little excited. Excitement and fear were intertwined in his heart, and he felt that his blood was gradually boiling—is it finally over!

Lin Feng rushed to the nearest mirror, picked up the chair beside him, swung his arm, and smashed the chair hard at the mirror from a height.The sound of shattering glass merged with the shrill screaming for a moment. Lin Feng couldn't help it, and squatted down on the spot covering his ears and holding his head.

Glass shards splashed everywhere, hitting the surrounding floor like raindrops, and some even passed by Lin Feng's arm. Because Lin Feng was wearing a T-shirt, the shards left a light red scratch on his arm.The tingling sensation diverted his attention a little and made him relax a little.As the sound of glass shattering stopped, so did the screaming.

Everything fell silent.

Lin Feng let out a long breath.

ended.

He straightened up and went to the mirror.The original mirror was gone, only the dark wall was left, and there was a thick layer of cream on the wall.

Dude, the mirrors here are all glued on with cream?Isn't this a shoddy project?

Without the threat of life, Lin Feng naturally relaxed a lot.He even circled his arms with some disdain and looked at the wall.He kicked the wall viciously with his feet, spat, patted the ashes on his hands, and turned smartly to find an exit to leave here.

Just as he turned around, his face bumped into a solid body.He looked up and saw Li Muzheng looking at him indifferently and expressionlessly.

Although Li Mu has always looked like this, but for some reason Lin Feng feels that this Li Mu is even scarier than Lu Ya who was smiling strangely and Yang Qun who was moving strangely before.

Under the yellow light, Li Mu's face with Chinese characters had a gloomy aura.Lin Feng didn't dare to move rashly, and there was a wall behind him, so he could only step back a little and try to keep a distance from him.For some reason, Lin Feng subconsciously felt that Li Mu couldn't find out that he had smashed the mirror, so he moved a few steps to the side, hid the broken glass behind him, and used his body to block the place where the glass was originally stuck with Li Muzhi. between.

Li Mu suddenly laughed naively, scratched the back of his head with his hands, and stammered out a sentence in his low and hoarse voice:

"You... what are you doing..."

Lin Feng didn't want to answer his words.It stands to reason that everything is over, but why did Li Mu suddenly appear at this time?

Could it be that "he" is dead, but the third game is still to be finished?

Don't be so dedicated...

Lin Feng stared at Li Mu without saying a word. He glanced at Li Mu's hand out of the corner of his eye. Fortunately, he didn't have any weapon in his hand.Then he roughly inspected the surrounding gaps for him to slip away, and if there was anything wrong with Li Mu, he could immediately bend down and slip under Li Mu's armpit to escape.

In fact, it's not a bad thing to be short...

Lin Feng swallowed, and met Li Mu's eyes.

"You... what are you doing..."

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't answer, Li Mu asked again.

"You... what are you doing..."

"You... what are you doing..."

"You... what are you doing..."

Li Mu kept repeating this sentence mechanically, as if Lin Feng would not stop if he ignored him.

Finally, Lin Feng said: "I..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw Li Mu suddenly lowered his head, his eyes resting on the shards of glass that splashed to the side and were not blocked by Lin Feng.The movement of his head paused for a moment, before Lin Feng could react, he suddenly raised his head and opened his bloody mouth.

At the same time, everything around once again fell into a short freeze.

Li Mu's appearance continued to magnify in Lin Feng's eyes, his heart was about to burst through his body, and his brain lost all thinking ability with a bang.

The blood on Lin Feng's face faded, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, tremblingly reached into his pocket and took out the book.