Heartthrobs engage in bosses in escape games [Unlimited Streaming]

Yan Shaoqing was blinded by the blink, took a step forward, lifted the cotton pillow towel covered with white ash, and gently covered the female ghost's head.

"It's alright, miss, don't keep blinking like a flashlight, I understand you."

He leaned over and leaned closer, and while speaking in a low voice, he also wrapped the entire head of the ghost with his hands, especially the gap below, to prevent more white ash from falling on the head of the bed.

After wrapping it up, she straightened up and said solemnly, "If you get sand in your eyes and it hurts, remember to go through the main entrance next time, and don't go through the wall."

The female ghost wrapped in a pillow towel didn't know whether she heard this sentence clearly, her head seemed to tremble slightly, and she slowly retracted into the wall.

The knotted pillow cover lost its support, and fell down in a pile of dust, which was caught by Yan Shaoqing quickly.

The wall surface returned to its previous smoothness, leaving no trace of being invaded.

Yan Shaoqing compacted the pillow towel and threw it directly into the trash can.

He groped around in the room, and at a glance, he fell in love with several tins of tea placed in the hanging wall cabinet.

Although the butler said not to touch the crafts and furnishings in the house, he was mainly referring to the incense burners on the table, and such an ugly tea caddy was not considered a crafts and decorations.

He opened the door of the cabinet, took out a large cylindrical iron jar with "High Quality Pu'er" printed on it, poured all the moldy tea inside into the trash can, rinsed it with clean water, and barely stuffed it into the small system space.

After arranging all this, I lay back on the bed with peace of mind.

Look at the wall clock on the wall from time to time, 11:20, it is almost time to get up.

Yan Shaoqing walked to the door, opened the door, and while walking towards the corridor with his right foot, he also activated the internal test report.

[System prompt: The internal test report has been opened. 】

【Test Type: Simulation Test】

[Test logic: Leaving the room after 10 pm will trigger the death condition. 】

[The system is being analyzed...]

[The analysis is complete, the test logic is valid, and the test environment has been generated. Internal testers are invited to start the test. 】

[System prompt: The simulated test environment is not the real game environment, the test process is not public, and the internal tester live room will be temporarily closed. 】

The moment the system notification tone fell, the display screen in the live broadcast room also turned into a snowflake screen when the signal was interrupted.

There are only three possibilities for such a snowflake screen to appear. The first is that the system actively blocks the disharmonious screen. The second is that advanced players use special props and harmony mosaics to block the live broadcast. The other is that the player is dead and the signal is interrupted.

The players in the live broadcast room are obviously more inclined to believe in the third option. After all, it is impossible for newcomers who participate in the game for the first time to obtain special items such as harmonious mosaics.

【what happened?Cold just outside? ! 】

[The housekeeper specifically said that after 10 o'clock, it is curfew time to stay in the house, and this little brother even ran outside, isn't that courting death? 】

[Qing Ben is beautiful, but what a thief, the wax has been lit. 】

[Everyone, go and see, another old player's live broadcast room has also turned into a snowflake screen. I remember that this player's name seems to be Liu Kaiyan. 】

【what happened?I have been watching Liu Kaiyan's live broadcast room, and I was still resting on the bed last second, the old player will not make low-level mistakes, let alone he is not close to the door? 】

[What's the old rookie, if it wasn't for the big brother Nangong's live broadcast room becoming a snowflake screen, I wouldn't have rolled here. I didn't expect this little brother to be a snowflake screen.Hey, I don't have to watch it. Let's wash up and go to sleep. 】

【What?You just said that boss Nangong blocked the live broadcast! 】

[Advanced players are only blocking the live broadcast, what are you so excited about? 】

[Don't you know the newcomer in front?Every time Boss Nangong blocked the live broadcast, other players would die. 】

Since it was curfew time, the lights in the corridor were all off, and it was dark like a long and narrow tunnel. Only the cool moonlight spilled from the window, so that the nearby road could be seen a little bit clearly.

Yan Shaoqing went down to the second floor by touching the handrail, walked along the corridor on the east side to the end, and stopped at the door of the public restroom.

Although the light in the bathroom was not turned on, there was a square-inch window on the innermost wall, through which some moonlight could penetrate.

He stood in front of the door and looked in, but didn't dare to go in directly.

It's not because of fear, it's just that this is a women's toilet after all, so you can't walk in carelessly. What if there are other female players in the cubicle?

The bathroom is divided into two parts, the outer room is the sink, and the inner room is two rows of facing cubicles, which are tightly sealed from top to bottom, without even a small gap for ventilation.

The doors of the compartments were all tightly closed, like a coffin with a tight lid, so quiet that only his own breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

Yan Shaoqing estimated the time, from the time he left the room to now, it was almost 11:30.

The restroom was empty, and the person who wrote the paper contract for him to come probably missed the appointment.

Just when Yan Shaoqing came to this conclusion, there was a sudden "snap" on the door of the innermost closed compartment, as if some heavy object had hit it, and it seemed particularly special in the dead of night. loud.

Then came the sound of obviously flustered breathing, rapid and heavy.

The hanging lights hanging in the public toilets were probably voice-activated. At the same time as the loud slapping sound, there was also a soft "click" sound, and it faintly lit up.

The metal latch turned rapidly, and the door was eagerly opened from the inside to the outside, and half of the body leaned out desperately, with a look of despair and panic on the distorted face.

When the man came out, his face was facing the only exit, and Yan Shaoqing recognized it at a glance. It was Liu Kaiyan who had been digging out his underpants with his observation eye in the lobby on the first floor.

Liu Kaiyan obviously recognized him, raised his arm towards him, and shouted: "Help!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Kaiyan seemed to be pulled back by something, and flew back backwards with a "swish", and the black compartment door was also slammed shut with a "thud".

Immediately afterwards, a series of heart-piercing screams and the sound of flesh being torn apart by sharp weapons sounded in the compartment, which sent chills down one's spine.

In less than 5 seconds, the sound stopped, and the compartment door creaked softly, and slowly opened by itself.

The bright red blood splashed all over the inside of the door, wrapped in meat foam, and slid down one by one, dripping on the cold white tiles below, forming a shallow pool of water.

A few unrecognizable chunks of meat and internal organs were thrown out of the compartment, smashed to the ground, and shattered into puddles of mud.

Who would have thought that Liu Kaiyan, who once threatened in the hall that he would not survive tonight, would lose his life first.

The sound insulation of the rooms in the mansion is average, so the players living on other floors probably heard all the screams, but it is still curfew time, and no player dares to come out to check.

Yan Shaoqing entered the bathroom, carefully avoiding the scattered pieces of meat on the floor, and walked to the innermost compartment.

The blood-stained wall rippled, as if something slipped past.

Fragments of limbs were everywhere in the compartment, which was a mess and a horrible sight.

Liu Kaiyan's head was completely cut off, the skull was lifted upwards, the brains were scratched to pieces, and the remaining neck was inserted into the hole under the squatting pit, blocking the water outlet, and the accumulated blood overflowed over the edge of the ceramic.

Except for Liu Kaiyan who was so cold, there was no one else in the cubicle.

On the dark wooden board on the left, there was a small piece of paper stuck to it. Although it was soaked in blood, most of the writing on it could still be seen clearly.

[If you want to know the list of players in the demon believer camp, come to the public restroom on the east side of the second floor alone at 11:30 tonight. 】

Liu Kaiyan didn't look like the person who left a note for him to meet in the women's bathroom, but rather the person who received the note just like him, but rushed to meet the appointment without hesitation.

But Yan Shaoqing, who had witnessed the whole process, knew in his heart that Liu Kaiyan didn't come over normally, but suddenly appeared in the cubicle in an instant.

"Lane, what do you think?"

Yan Shaoqing turned his head to look at Ryan on his right back, but felt a sudden chill on his left shoulder, and the five fingers grasping it gradually tightened, and the system's electronic notification sounded in his mind.

[System prompt: The internal tester has been attacked by a ghost, and the test is over. 】

[The logic test is determined to be successful, and 500 test points have been issued to internal testers. 】

[Internal testers are asked to return to their rooms and end the simulated test environment. 】

The corner of Yan Shaoqing's eyes twitched, and his eyes turned around.

A skeleton monster covered in white ash, like a plaster statue, protruded half of its body from the wall, its slender and dry arms stretched forward, and five fingers with sharp fingertips were resting on his shoulders.

The monster held its head up, facing Shang Yan Shaoqing's indifferent gaze, the two black mist deep in the eye sockets visibly trembled, and froze its bones for a moment, like a dead object hanging on the wall.

[System prompt: The programmer's design manual has included monster entries, wall ghouls]

[Monster Name: Wall Ghoul]

[Attack method: claw cutting]

[Weakness: Unknown]

[After activating the administrator key, it can be edited at any time. 】

Yan Shaoqing personally participated in the design of the ghosts included in the programmer's design manual, so this ghoul should be his own son.

With the majesty of the ghost father, Yan Shaoqing moved his eyes down, stopped on the pale bone palm on his shoulder, and raised his beautiful eyes to give the wall ghoul a majestic look.

The wall ghoul got his father's Shui Lingling's winking eyes, the two black mist turned red, and the slender white joints gently rubbed Yan Shaoqing's shoulders twice as if acting coquettishly.

The touch of being scratched by sharp bones made Yan Shaoqing feel a chill, and even got goosebumps.

What is this doing?Did you deliberately provoke him?Where is the majesty of his NPC father?

This Nizi obviously wanted to kill him but was restricted by the rules and couldn't do so, his eyes were red with anger.

The wall ghoul was busy trying to curry favor with his father, when he suddenly felt a chilling killing intent condense on him, his two black eyes looked suspiciously, but met a pair of deeper black eyes.

There was a "click" at the joint of the mandible, and the wall ghoul let go of his hand tremblingly, and burrowed back into the wall like a white loach.

That's right, Yan Shaoqing nodded, this awed look was the normal reaction to have.

What the hell is the father of NPC passive trigger skills, the delay is too bad.