As an escape game npc [unlimited streaming]

Seeing myself spying on them...

Wei Xin was a little shy, and turned his eyes in one direction calmly.Seeing Lin Xi sitting up straight from the corner of his eye, he quietly turned back.

The moment he turned back, he actually saw Lin Xi kissing Lin Nan's side face close to the corner of his mouth!

Lin Nan is such a gentle girl, yet she let Lin Xi make a fuss, covering her face and laughing together with her.

Are girls so intimate with each other...

"Shen Yan, what are you doing?" Wen Qi smiled and twisted Shen Yan's leg.

"Senior, listen to my explanation..."

"That player has been watching us. It's a trivial matter for him to suspect that we are not sisters. What if he doubts our identities~"

"Then you don't need to kiss me!"

"Sisters are like this~ If you don't believe me, think about it... um... Before the fall of the earth, the behavior between girls was much closer than that of boys?"

Where did Wen Qi remember these small details, he just looked at him with some doubts: "Really?"

Shen Yan showed his white teeth in a smile: "Really."

"Okay." Wen Ji, whose IQ was only half of normal, didn't doubt too much.

"That's right, senior, from now on we'd better walk arm in arm!"

Wen Qi imagined the scene: "Farewell, we two men, how strange."

"Only in front of players~"

The sun was still shining outside the window, and the players in the hall gathered around.

Everyone speaks, trying to restore the context of the time.

Players speculate that this is a rich family with many daughters in ancient times, either Confucian merchants or civil servants.

Literati always have a hobby of being arty, and the exquisite decoration in the house is not difficult to explain.Everyone is more inclined to the latter statement.

It was dark, and the game system did not issue a customs clearance notification.

This time, there were no more screams from the second floor.

Upstairs is tinkling, like the bells ringing on the feet of a dancer when she dances.There are also laughter of men and women.

The laughter was light and joyful at first, and gradually became sharper.

The players covered their ears and even curled up, and the little thing left in the hall began to shake.

The potted plants on the table wobbled and fell to the ground.Immediately, a misty thick black shadow came out.

A circle of eyes stared at it, and the player stepped back silently.

It doesn't have any special movement, it just walks through the players.

The player closest to it didn't know whether to hide when she passed by, and froze and didn't dare to move.

A fuzzy blob of black mist passed over the player's shoulder.

The player shrugged his shoulders, as if he was fine.

The dark figure left the hall.

At night, Yang Mo suddenly felt a little hot and itchy on his shoulders. He stretched out his hand to scratch it, and the skin was broken.

He was worried that it was because of the contact with the black mist, so he lifted up his clothes and took a look.Fortunately, there was no scaring wound, just a small depression scratched by him.

Everyone fell asleep.

There was another sound of footsteps on the second floor.

20. Mysterious Ancient House 4

◎Sky light masterpiece.

A group of players sat in a circle thinking about how to pass the level.Wei Xin suddenly turned to Yuan Li◎

"泚——"

Yang Mo woke up from the pain.The dark red iron bars pressed against his shoulders, and the air around his skin became scorched.

He tried to open his eyes, but found that his eyes were pitch black.He was lying face up, his hands and feet were tied under the things he was lying on, and the unknown fear was infinitely magnified.

The iron bar scalded his chest again.He was afraid of touching something and didn't dare to yell, but it hurt so much that he couldn't hold back the yelling in his throat.

After being scalded a few times, he was so painful that he was about to pass out. In a daze, he felt something cold pressing against the wound on his shoulder.He didn't feel what it was, the ear-piercing sound of blunt objects rubbing against each other made his hairs stand on end.

"Crack-"

It was scissors.In the dark, someone cut off a circle around his scorched flesh.

Even in a horror game, this method is too cruel.

He was dying, thinking this was the end.

"Dead?" An old voice came from in front of him, and a rotten breath rushed to his face.

"Buy it."

He wanted to resist, but his whole body hurt too much, so he could only lie down in a small space by external force.

A spot of light appeared in front of his eyes, but was soon covered by black again.

There were eight thuds, one short and one long, above the head.

The tip of his nose was full of fishy smell, he seemed to know the situation he was going to face, endured the pain and stretched his hand upwards, and as soon as he stretched out, he touched the top.He pushed it up hard, but there was still darkness in front of him.

He heard a broken sound in his dry throat.

He said, "I...haven't died yet..."

"Don't...cover..."

The female voice from outside sounded more mean.

"Resist going to the mass grave."

"Throw people away, and the coffin will come back."

He felt himself shaking, shaking him flustered.He stretched out his hand to scratch the roof above, and kicked the boards around and under him with his feet, trying to make some movement.

The lower body is still shaking and steady.

Everything seems to be in a dream, in the water.

He fell asleep.

The sky is shining.

A group of players sat in a circle thinking about how to pass the level.Wei Xin suddenly asked Yuan Li: "Yuan Li, you were the one who said last time that you saw black and red marks all over Li Xuan's body, right?"

Yuan Li nodded.

Wei Xin rubbed his chin, and it took him a long time to say: "I seem to know what kind of injury that is."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Qi.

After the crowd dispersed, Wei Xin asked Wen Qi, "Are you new too?"

Seeing his serious appearance, Wen Qi wanted to laugh, so he held it back.

After all, the npcs clearly knew that the players in this game were all newcomers, but they had no news at all.Even the "game strategy" that they thought could save their lives at a critical moment is nothing more than a post deliberately leaked by the game system to satisfy evil tastes.

Wen Qi nodded.

A faint joy appeared on Wei Xin's face, and he asked him, "Did you know that players can form teams?"

Wen Qi looked at him quietly without answering.

"I mean...maybe we can swap game ids?"

The words of refusal came to my lips, and I suddenly remembered that I was playing a player at this time.As a player, especially a newcomer, most likely would not refuse to exchange ids with other players or even form a team.

Without thinking too much, he casually reported 6 numbers.

His brows and eyes were flat and he didn't think about it, but Shen Yan behind him was full of turmoil in his heart.

Because... this is really Wen Qi's game id when he was a player.

Maybe it's been too long, and Wen Qi has forgotten the meaning of this id, just how to report it smoothly.

But how could Shen Yan forget the game when he first met Wen Qi...

It was night, and the realistic moon in the game was brighter than before the fall of the earth.A group of players had no place to stay, so they could only take advantage of the moonlight to recuperate in the open air.

Wen Qi sat alone.The moonlight was shining brightly on his face, making his face shine like jade.

Jiang Rong, also known as Shen Yan, was standing in front of him, thinking about what to do to him.

Wen Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at him. He was startled, thinking that he had forgotten to turn on invisibility.

There was even a smile on Wen Qi's face, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if the whole galaxy was crushed in his eyes.

Jiang Rong couldn't help being startled, and didn't realize until someone walked through his soul body and walked up to Wen Qi. It turned out that this person wasn't smiling at him.

The two were sitting side by side. Just now, Wen Qi had only a faint smile on his face, but now he is smiling so much that his dimples are exposed, and the rumors all over the mountains and plains in the game seem to be news.

It wasn't his moon, but for a moment it did shine on him.

He thought for a while, wrote down the player's id, and prepared to take him in as his disciple. Who knew that other npcs would be able to get there first.

Shen Yan looked at Wen Qi's back in front of him, his eyes fixed on his feet that kept moving forward.

How long do we have to wait...

He ran to catch up with Wen Qi, and said with a smile, "Senior, wait for me."

It is not too long for meaningful people to wait.

"Cure with a soldering iron..."

"What kind of disease is this?"

A group of players scratched their heads and thought.

"Syphilis." The person who spoke was a woman with fine lines on her face, she must be 40 years old.

All players focused their attention on her, waiting for her to continue.

"My mother..." She was a little embarrassed when she said this, but she continued: "Before liberation, my mother was sold into the Red Pavilion by my uncle and grandpa..."

"The Red Pavilion... is the ancient brothel."

"She has syphilis..."

"Syphilis is also called... Hualiu disease."

The player looked around, and the oversized hall seemed to indicate that their building was not an ordinary residence.

Those too many rooms, still gorgeous decorations, and... the first night the female ghost yelled "Mom—"

In ancient times, calling "Niang" seems to be more common.

and so--

"This is a brothel."

[Dear player, the background exploration level of the game has reached 60%, please continue to work hard~]

The game prompt sounded in time, which confirmed the speculation of the players.

After figuring out where this is, the next thing to do is to figure out what happened here.

The old voice, that is, the woman who dragged the player away, should be the madam of this brothel who did not run away.

The next thing that needs to be solved is to figure out what role the shrill female voice and the woman who drank the medicine but hit the board played in the background of the game.

it's dark.

Everyone listened attentively to the movement upstairs.

The voices upstairs were surprisingly peaceful.

"How could Mom hurt you—drink the medicine—"

"You can't have children."

"Mom...I take medicine...I take medicine..."

There was the sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground.

"Can't beat it?"

"Bring the board—"

"Slap in the stomach—"

Upstairs and