Picked up a little wolf in an escape game

"Teacher?" He Lin lightly touched Wang Yunzhi's arm exposed outside the quilt: "Teacher, are you okay?"

"..." Wang Yunzhi woke up from his sleep and only felt a familiar hand touching him. He couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality for a while, and he was startled and gasped for breath.

"What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?" He Lin lowered his head and asked with concern.

"It hurts." Wang Yun subconsciously pushed He Lin away.

"Where does it hurt?" He Lin was worried.

Wang Yun subconsciously hid under the quilt and covered his lips. He remembered clearly that He Lin was still kissing him the last second. Because of the force, he almost bit his lips, which hurt a little... ...but... wait, this seems like a dream, not something that really happened.

Wang Yunzhi poked his head out from the edge of the quilt, showing two eyes, and looked at He Lin in confusion. It took a few seconds to realize that He Lin in reality didn't do anything, just came to wake himself up.

"I seemed to hear you talking in your sleep just now, so I came here to take a look." He Lin also realized the vigilance of the other party, and immediately raised his hands to show that he had no bad intentions.

"What did I say?" Wang Yunzhi asked guiltily.

"Well, I screamed at first, as if I was a little scared, but then I smiled again, as if I was a little happy... I don't understand." He Lin recalled it, and couldn't help becoming confused: "Teacher , What on earth did you dream about, how could you be so confused?"

First scared, then happy...?

Wang Yunzhi held his forehead in embarrassment, thinking, is this his attitude towards He Lin in his dream? This is too unreserved. If He Lin finds out, he will understand that he likes to be kissed so roughly by him.

"I don't remember what I dreamed of, it's all messy pieces." He could only fool around: "It's nothing serious, don't worry about it."

"Oh, it's fine." He Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded obediently: "It's just dawn, teacher can sleep for a while, and we'll gather again when we wake up."

He exited the room carefully and closed the door gently.

The moment the door was closed, Wang Yunzhi heaved a sigh of relief and felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest, as if he had just committed some crime.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is just an innocent dream that is not even a spring dream. In the dream, it is just a kiss on the lips. It is nothing at all. Why am I so flustered? The fuss seems to be a bit naive.

Wang Yunzhi raised his hand and rubbed his temples, recalling He Lin's expression and every move just now, and then realized that this little bastard, He Lin, is really much thicker than himself, even if he played it in the mirror in front of his own face. After such an explicit video came out, he was not scared and fled. He even came to visit him with a nonchalant expression just now, as if the video had never appeared in front of the two of them at all.

Kind of irritating.

After a brief catch-up nap, it was completely dawn. Wang Yunzhi got up, washed, changed his clothes, and went to the living room to gather with his teammates.

"Morning, teacher." He Lin showed his thick skin again, and greeted with a nonchalant smile: "If you haven't slept well, you can make up for it. Anyway, we don't want to leave so early..."

"..." Wang Yunzhi nodded stiffly, "Thank you, I've had enough rest."

Because he felt a little embarrassed, he didn't choose to sit next to He Lin as usual, but found a seat a little far away from He Lin.

"I'm going to enter another room today." Skeleton Lin Xueer was a little excited: "I'm going, I'm going."

She didn't go to the last room, and she felt a little regretful, but now her enthusiasm for adventure has been ignited again.

Wang Yunzhi looked at her without any surprise, and then at Bai Jia next to him, but was surprised by Bai Jia's appearance.

Bai Jia put on the knight's clothes conscientiously, and took the knife in her hand, holding it very deliberately, her face was tense, in fact, she was about to cry.

"Mr. Yunzhi, Mr. He Lin, you guys, please don't quarrel because of me anymore!" Bai Jia finally spoke, her voice was full of tears, looking very pitiful and aggrieved: "It's all because of me that I hurt you all!" There was a dispute between them, I already thought about it yesterday, today, today I must enter the room with you!"

"I said we didn't have any conflicts..." Wang Yunzhi didn't want him to feel psychological pressure, so he hurriedly refuted the rumors.

"But you usually stand together, but today you are so far apart..." Bai Jia scratched his head, looked at the two of them, and felt that there must be something wrong no matter what he thought.

"This..." Wang Yunzhi really didn't know how to explain clearly without revealing his privacy, so he agreed vaguely: "Okay, let's go into the room together and be careful."

After briefly getting ready, they came to the corridor, chose a door at random, and opened it.

Inside the door is a quiet room.

There is no furniture or frills in the room, just oil paintings on the walls.

"Oil painting showroom?" Wang Yunzhi stepped into the room cautiously, followed by the other three. The door of the room closed behind them and disappeared.

In fact, if you look closely, these oil paintings are very single in style, all of them are portraits, and the characters in the paintings are all the deceased ancestors of the Bluebeard family. There are gorgeously dressed ladies and serious noble men. The eyes of those people in the room seemed to be staring at them.

"I think it's eerie here." Lin Xueer hugged her arm nervously.

"You are in skeleton form now, so you won't feel cold." He Lin reminded.

"Brother He Lin is so annoying. I'm talking about feelings, feelings." Lin Xueer pouted habitually. Although she is a small skeleton now, she is a small skeleton with a very cartoon appearance, and she can still make Some cute emoticons that look cute and spooky.

From the moment Bai Jia entered the room, he was extremely nervous, holding the knife tightly with trembling hands, his face was pale, and at this moment, any disturbance would frighten him to death, and he murmured: "I feel, I feel these paintings are staring at me, it's scary..."

"Don't think about it." He Lin said: "The portrait painting only needs to draw the pupils of the characters to the center, and it will create an effect of staring at you."

Having said that, he quietly stood a little closer to Wang Yunzhi, ready to protect him at any time.

"But... ahhhhh!" Bai Jia screamed suddenly, and waved the knife in his hand not far away: "The person in that painting moved, moved!"