Everyone returned to the living room, unable to believe that they had just escaped a death game.

"What luck..."

The white-collar woman couldn't help reminding: "Don't forget, we haven't found clues and rules yet!"

This is a problem, but the old players are almost aware that the rules are made by the apartment. The words of the virtual boy just revealed a lot of information. The apartment seems to have self-awareness, restricting what they can and cannot do.

For example, you cannot cut songs in the karaoke room.

Now everyone can only sum up this one rule, and more are not clear.

Now they are arguing about another issue.

The clock has reached 03:30 in the afternoon, and some people suggested that they should go to another reminder location as early as possible, and try to figure out the rules in the apartment earlier.

But some people think that it will be dark in two hours, and they have not touched the rules in their normal lives, which means that the rules are not strict. Besides, everyone has been nervous just now, so they should rest and adjust their state first.

The two groups refused to give way to each other, and in the end, no one knew who said "actually there is no need to act collectively" to stop the quarrel.

Yi Mian also noticed that Li Dailong's face changed slightly after saying this sentence.

He hadn't figured out the connection between the missing one person and the rules. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and finally followed seventeen teammates to the screening room.

The projection room is like a small movie theater, the yellow lampshade glows dimly, and ten seats are arranged in five rows in a ladder shape, facing the big screen.

The only thing that is different and weird from the movie theater is that there is a mirror on the back of each chair.

"Grass, what a fart this is."

The middle-aged man in the shirt muttered something in a low voice, and after realizing that the mirror and the chair could not be disassembled, he sat in the first row first.

The others hesitated for a while, seven of them went to the front row with him, and the rest chose the side closest or farthest from the door.

Yan Ruyue and Ren Mingming sat in the last row next to Yi Mian.

All survivors can be seen from here.

There is a switch to adjust the back of the chair on the armrest of the seat. They tilted the back of the chair back and forth, finding an angle where the mirror could not see their faces, and they felt a little more at ease.

After all the people were seated, the lights were automatically turned off, because Yi Mian, who was seated at the end, could vaguely hear the slight creaking sound of the film projector.

The movie begins.

A petite girl in a white nightgown appeared on the screen, and the camera swept from her feet to the top of her head. She raised her arms, tied herself a ponytail, and nodded in satisfaction.

The camera moves forward with the girl's footsteps, keeps shrinking, and finally fixes.

Behind her is a familiar place.

Yi Mian and the three looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

He mouthed: "The living room."

The other two nodded.

The crowd in the front row was also agitated for a moment. The scene of this movie was in their villa!

Except that the hostess' bedroom has only one bed, and their bedroom has many cubicles, everything else is the same as in the villa.

The movie continued, and the heroine went to the bathroom to wash her face, had breakfast in the dining room, and then sat on the sofa in the living room to read a book.

This is a rather boring plot, and the picture seems to be still, except that she occasionally looks up at the camera and strokes the broken hair on her forehead.

Yi Mian unconsciously glanced at the audience in the front row. On the far right side of the second row, there was a short head, but it was quickly raised again, as if he was dozing off due to sleepiness.

He remembered that there was an old player named Li Zhuan in that position.

Before he could decide whether to get up to take a look, the picture on the screen turned and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The girl crossed her legs, sitting gracefully in the karaoke room, holding a microphone, humming softly with her eyes closed, and the camera rotated left and right, creating a gorgeous colorful light.

But the sound stopped abruptly in the next second, and the heroine opened her eyes suspiciously.

The hearts of all the audience were raised high, they had just seen the end of the song being cut.

Obviously the protagonist was not participating in the escape game, she frowned and went to the karaoke machine and pressed it a few times, but the speaker still didn't respond, the girl angrily threw the microphone on the stool, turned around and left.

The camera stayed in place for a while before slowly following.

The girl stepped into the corridor, turned left and right, and naturally stopped at the entrance of the projection room.

"Let's watch a movie."

She turned her back to the camera and opened the door, speaking the first line of the film.

The heroine chose the seat in the center of the audience, and the moment she took the seat, all the survivors couldn't help but look back at that chair—of course there was no one on it.

What does it feel like to watch a movie?

Yi Mian couldn't tell, he really wanted to know what movie the heroine was watching, but the camera was always facing the girl, and the audience outside the screen was always looking at the heroine's face.

Yang Meng and the hostess yawned together.

He was sitting in the leftmost row of the second row. Originally, he wanted to go to the front row, but he was afraid that there would be some danger on the screen. After hesitating, the first row was already full, so he could only sit in front of the mirror reluctantly. Down.

Yang Meng doesn't like watching movies, he always dozes off every time he goes to the movie theater, but the escape game ordered him to bite the bullet and stay awake until the movie is over.

The man lowered his head, trying to turn his brain to think about how to clear the game. Others said that the clue is a mirror. What is in the mirror?

He stared at the mirror subconsciously, and the mirror stared at him.

The plot of watching the movie seemed to be sped up. After sitting for a while, the protagonist yawned and rubbed his eyes to get up.

"I want to swim, the kind that's actually in the water."

The girl left the screening room, walked to the swimming pool, and jumped into the water in her white skirt. This time, the camera didn't follow, but focused on Wang Lan's water surface.

3 minutes, 5 minutes, so long that they all thought that the heroine was drowning in the pool, the camera went black, and then the heroine emerged from the water from the perspective of the screen.

"I really like swimming!"

The water waves dangled on the screen, and the background music was her happy laughter. The heroine jumped ashore, stared at the sparkling water waves for a while, then happily ran back to the bedroom, threw herself on the bed, and the picture was also frozen in the angle of view. Pillow this moment.

The big END subtitle jumped out.

Is this the end?

The screen was turned off and the lights were turned on. Survivors, look at me and I look at you. No one thought that they would really just watch a movie when they came to the screening hall.

The door of the screening hall opened automatically, as if to remind them to leave quickly.

The survivors were astonished, but they didn't want to stay any longer. They walked out of the door one by one while thinking about the meaning of the plot.

Li Zhuan was the furthest away from the door, he was the last one to come out, saw Yi Mian at the door, paused, and asked naturally, "What are you waiting for?"

Yi Mian took a careful look at him, shook her head and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

Eighteen, this time there was no shortage of people.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the survivors took some food and went back to their small bedrooms.

A newcomer came up to inquire about the situation in the screening hall, but was dismissed by the old player with a few words - no one is willing to contribute their clues for no reason.

The newcomer returned to the room with a stinky face, and slammed the door loudly.

Others are aware, too, that the team of trust built on day one is crumbling.

But they didn't do anything to redeem it.

midnight.

There appears to be movement outside the bedroom, especially when line of sight is out of the question.

Yi Mian didn't fall into a deep sleep at all, at this moment she stood up vigilantly, and put her ear gently on the bedroom door.

"Tap, tap, tap."

The sound is near and far away.

The young man moved closer to the door, trying to hear more clearly.

A word suddenly sounded in the darkness separated by the door.

"I know you're here."

Yi Mian's whole body trembled, her muscles tensed up, her left hand tightly grasped the doorknob, and she was ready to open the door for a fight.

The people outside the door seemed to just want to say this sentence, they didn't stop at all, and walked away.

In the early morning of the third day, everyone's expression was visible to the naked eye, and the game time was over halfway, but only two people died, and there were more than 20 teammates. Everyone thought that the scythe of death would not land on their heads.

The ten survivors who didn't go to the movie went to the screening hall early in the morning. They saw their teammates coming out in full yesterday, so they naturally didn't have any psychological pressure.

The movie runs for an hour and a half, and the rest of the team members study clues in the living room.

Yan Ruyue listened to Yi Mian finished talking about last night's footsteps, and said seriously, "I didn't find anything unusual."

The three of them live next to each other for the convenience of communication, and it stands to reason that he should not be the only one who can hear someone outside the door.

"Did you recognize who it was?"

Yi Mian shook her head: "No, it should be a man."

Yan Ruyue frowned: "Is it a player?"

Ren Mingming said: "No way, why do teammates do such things?"

"Little friend, there are too many things that a teammate can do." The woman curled her lips and rubbed the other party's hair. "It's possible that the teammate is possessed by a ghost, or he was originally an NPC in disguise."

The boy nodded half-understood, and the three put the question aside for the time being, and started discussing other clues.

"Yesterday's movie..." Yan Ruyue thought, "I always feel something is wrong."

Ren Mingming's puppy-like eyes were full of puzzlement, and he asked, "Is there something wrong with the heroine?"

Yan Ruyue quickly denied: "No, it's not her."

"It's the whole movie that feels... weird."

Yi Mian understood what she meant. The filming technique, editing, and camera movement of the whole movie felt unspeakably awkward, but because they were not professionals, they couldn't accurately describe this feeling.

They are going to wait for ten teammates to watch and listen to other people's thoughts.

Just one and a half hours past the clock, ten people rushed out, quickly ran out of the corridor, looking at everyone with panicked faces.

"What to do?! Another, two more people died!"

Everyone gathered outside the auditorium.

The two corpses were hidden under the second row of seats, with their eyes wide open. If a boy hadn't squatted down and tightened his shoelaces before leaving, they might not have been discovered at all.

Yang Meng, Li Zhuan.

Yi Mian silently read out their names.

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