Flirting with old enemies in escape games

At first, it was pitch black, and even his vision was a bit blurred. Ji Wuhuan blinked his eyes hard, and then found himself lying on the cold and hard wooden floor.

There is no light here, it is pitch black, only the faint moonlight is projected from the carved wooden door behind, and the outline of the furnishings in the room can be vaguely seen after the eyes adapt to the darkness.

What is this place?Why is he here?What about Nie Yuan?

With a few question marks popping up in his mind, Ji Wuhuan rubbed his stiff and cold elbows and sat up, unexpectedly finding that his shoulders and ankles didn't hurt anymore.

While taking out the flashlight, he looked around, his gaze slowly sweeping across the room from left to right.

Suddenly, he froze, his pupils constricted sharply, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, his whole body shook violently, and his scream shot up to his throat in an instant.

In the corner of the room stood a dark figure!

This feels like a nightmare that many people have had. When you wake up suddenly in the middle of the night when there is no one at home, when you open your eyes, you find a strange figure standing beside the bed, looking down at you coldly... …

You don't know how long it's been standing, or what it did while you were asleep, or what it's going to do next.

What's even scarier...it doesn't seem to have a head or legs! !

At this moment Ji Wuhuan was completely awake, fear poured into his brain and occupied every nerve, and his mind was in chaos.He gasped, jumped up suddenly, threw his body back, and accidentally hit the wooden door behind him with a creaking sound, which was very clear in the silent night.

Ji Wuhuan almost lost his footing and fell out. When he turned around and wanted to escape, he found that the moment the wooden door opened, a gust of wind blew outside, and the figure moved, lightly.

Wait, move?He suddenly thought of something, controlled the urge to escape and turned on the flashlight with trembling fingers. When the white light filled the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was really just a piece of clothing.

A false alarm.

But before he finished breathing, he realized that it was a bright red wedding dress!

And this red wedding dress looks familiar, a bit like the one worn by the female ghost before, with a stand-up collar and buttoned front, embroidered with gold thread all kinds of exquisite three-dimensional patterns, peonies, butterflies, auspicious clouds, and in the middle There is a beautiful and luxurious phoenix, even the sleeves and skirt are embroidered with exquisite flowers.

Ji Wuhuan doesn't know much about girls' clothes, but she can tell that the workmanship is very good.

But as for why it is somewhat similar?Because he was not sure, firstly, he ran too fast before and didn't see it clearly, and secondly, the wedding dress on the female ghost was stained red with blood, and the patterns on it could not be seen clearly at all.

But if this wedding dress really belonged to a female ghost, how could it appear here?What the hell is this place?

After confirming that there was no danger in the house, Ji Wuhuan began to look around.Like this red wedding dress, the decoration in the room is also a standard Z-style classical style.

All of them are mahogany furniture, and there is an exquisite and beautiful pedestal bed facing the door and against the wall. The red wedding dress is hung on the hanger beside the bed.

On the left is a dressing table and wardrobe, on the right is a wooden shelf with a washbasin and two chests of drawers, on which there is a white ceramic bottle and potted plants, and a landscape ink painting hangs on the wall behind.

Closer to the door is a round wooden table covered with a tablecloth inlaid with gold edging, which is also dark red, with a few books and a candle lamp on it.

It is not difficult to see that the room has been carefully furnished.

When Ji Wuhuan approached the dressing table, he found that there were creams, rose powder, rouge, eyebrow pencils and other things in front of the mirror.

Combined with the red wedding dress, it is obvious that this is a girl's room, and it is likely to be the boudoir of the female ghost.

So here comes the question, what about the poor peasant girl?Even if he doesn't know much about the history of the Republic of China, he can tell that the girls living in such a small building are not too poor, right?Especially the furniture inside, that exquisite red wedding dress, is obviously of great value.

Why is that?

Ji Wuhuan pinched his earlobe, and decided to check the room to see if there were any important clues. He first opened the first drawer under the dressing cabinet, and there was an opened letter inside.

When I opened it, it was written in traditional characters. Ji Wuhuan glanced at the ten lines at the usual speed of reading the script, and found that it was a love letter, but the content was not important, the important point was that the date behind it was 1954!

He is now 30 years ago? !

The wonderful feeling of traveling through time and space is here again. This time, compared with 2018 in the real world, it has directly traveled through more than 60 years.

On the second level of the drawer was a small dark red box with a small delicate copper mirror upside down. He subconsciously held it in his hand and turned it over.

When the mirror shone on his face, he saw a red shadow flash past behind him.

At the same time, a gloomy and cold aura came over, Ji Wuhuan trembled all over, suddenly raised his head, and saw from the bigger mirror on the dressing table that there was a red-clothed female ghost standing behind him with disheveled hair and mouth full of blood!

It's so undead, the white light of the flashlight in her hand just shone on her face, and the terrifying effect was directly doubled!

The female ghost originally stood upright behind him, but when she was found, her head was tilted, her neck bent down in a very stiff posture, and her pale face was slowly pressed against his shoulder.

tick tock...

As she slowly opened her mouth, blood dripped onto his shoulder.

At this moment, Ji Wuhuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his fear seemed to rush into every blood vessel to the extreme. He couldn't control himself anymore, let out an exclamation, stabbed the black dagger with his backhand, turned around and ran out at the same time .

However, when he was about to run to the door, he saw a dark figure standing outside the carved wooden door, that person bent down slowly... his eyes seemed to be looking for a gap to look inside.

What the hell!

Ji Wuhuan suddenly had a very bad premonition, and subconsciously felt that he could not be seen, so he shrank back, squatted behind the table, turned his head and found that the female ghost had disappeared.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the door creaked open.

He's coming in! ?

Without hesitation, Ji Wuhuan lifted up the tablecloth and went directly under the table, clenched the dagger in his right hand, hugged his knee with his left hand to make sure that his body was under the tablecloth, and listened to the sound outside.

However, before the door was fully opened, it closed again.At the same time he heard a young woman's voice outside.

"Hey, Mama Mei, why are you here?"

"Miss, are you back? I just heard a sound in your room!"

"Sound? What sound?"

Mama Mei was the figure standing outside the door peeping just now, and the young woman's voice seemed to be coming slowly from far to near, but the strange thing was that there was no sound of footsteps at all!

"There was a sound of someone walking. The door seemed to be open just now. I'm afraid it's a thief."

"Thief?" The woman laughed, and her voice was very pleasant: "You misunderstood, it should be Yuanyuan, she said she was not feeling well tonight, and she went back to the house to rest very early, we agreed to sleep in tonight Together, so she's in my room."

After speaking, he yelled inside: "Yuanyuan, are you asleep? I'm back!"

"..."

She paused, then said to Mama Mei: "Look, she is in the house."

But Ji Wuhuan was terrified and had goosebumps all over his body, because there was no one else in the room except him!

As the door was opened again, there was still no sound of footsteps, but a pair of red embroidered shoes slowly walked past the table. When the wind blowing outside the door stirred the tablecloth, Ji Wuhuan noticed that those white feet It was as if it had been smeared with flour, without any blood color, and even a little gray under the moonlight.

Moreover, not only did she walk without sound, but her steps were still light and light, and her movements were also very stiff, as if there was no process of bending her knees. Subconsciously, Ji Wuhuan felt that she looked like something.

After the woman came in, she asked Mama Mei to close the door and leave. Ji Wuhuan hesitated for a moment, then carefully adjusted her movements and knelt down on the ground, with her face on the floor, looking out from the gap between the tablecloth and the ground.

Still only a pair of embroidered shoes could be seen walking around the room. She first went to the bedside to admire the wedding dress for a while, then went to the closet to change clothes, and finally sat at the dressing table to remove makeup.

All the while she was talking.

"With him? No, I just went for a walk for a while, and I said it was because I ate too much at night."

"It's really not, it's Mama Mei who read it wrong."

"By the way, are you feeling better now?"

At first Ji Wuhuan thought it was talking to herself, but later she heard her say again: "Yuanyuan, why don't you believe that he is sincere to me?"

"I've already met his parents, how could you be teasing me? Besides, the wedding dress has been delivered, and it was custom-made in the town."

"Strange? What's so strange, he's just busy during this period, so he doesn't have time to meet me. Why don't you believe in love at first sight?"

"Although we have only known each other for half a year and haven't met a few times, I think he is my wishful man. Don't you think it is a kind of fate that we just met him when we came here? And this house, if there is no According to him, can we live in it? The furnishings and decorations inside are all prepared for me by him, isn’t this heart enough?”

"Yuanyuan, I know you're worried about me, but don't worry, I won't regret it, trust my sister's vision."

It turned out that she was talking to Yuanyuan who didn't exist in the room.

"...Okay, okay, I won't talk, I won't talk, let's go to bed."

The conversation between the two didn't seem very pleasant, the woman ended the topic helplessly, and then stood up from the dressing table.

He thought she was finally going to bed, but who knew she walked straight towards the table!

Seeing the red embroidered shoes getting closer, in this dimly lit night, those feet stepped on the ground silently, facing the moonlight, but there was no shadow behind them!

Ji Wuhuan clenched the preserved egg and the black dagger in his hands, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and that vaguely bleak aura reappeared.

Eventually she stopped at the table, but only stood there for a short while before leaving again in less than 5 seconds.

What is she doing?While Ji Wuhuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little puzzled, but when he thought of the candle lamps on the table, could it be that he was blowing out candles just now?

But there were no candles lit in this room from beginning to end!

Until this moment, he realized a problem, how could she see clearly in the dark without lighting a candle?

Ji Wuhuan is even more convinced that she is definitely not human!

After thinking of this, he was very fortunate that he chose to hide.

The woman went to bed after blowing out the candles.

As time passed by every minute and every second, the whole room was silent, so quiet that Ji Wuhuan could hear his beating heart, and he didn't know how long it had passed, his legs were almost numb .

After waiting for more than ten minutes, seeing that there was really no movement outside, Ji Wuhuan guessed that the woman must have fallen asleep, so he quietly lifted up a little tablecloth and looked on the bed, confirming that she was lying on the bed.

Then he looked outside the door from the other side, and after confirming that there was no danger, he squatted on the ground and moved out gently and gently.

Ji Wuhuan planned to run straight away after leaving the door, but when he reached the door, he suddenly felt that he couldn't give up this opportunity to find clues.

Although I don't understand why they suddenly came to the world where the female ghost was alive, but if they can figure out what happened back then, they will be able to get out.

And the woman is asleep now, he has a preserved egg and a black dagger in his hand, if he really can't do it, he can learn to be violent and attack her first to rape her to death.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuhuan stepped back cautiously. With the faint moonlight, he couldn't see very clearly at first.

It’s just that the woman’s face is a bit strange, it’s as white as her feet, gray and bloodless, she actually wears two bright red flowers on her head, she didn’t cover her with a quilt, so you can see that even the skirt she’s wearing is bright red and big Green, and...why is that face still a little flat?

Could it be that it was hit by a pan?

At such a critical moment, Ji Wuhuan could still have such a funny idea in his mind, but as he approached step by step, he couldn't laugh anymore.

When he got closer to the bed, he saw clearly.

All the facial features on this woman's face, nose, eyes, mouth, and makeup, eye shadow, tan, and lipstick are all drawn with colored pencils!That flower is made of paper!

Who the hell is this person, this is clearly a pale paper-stitched man!

And it has eyes open!

The moment the paper figurine sat up, Ji Wuhuan suddenly squatted on the ground and hid behind the wedding dress.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, I seem to have heard something."

"..."

"I'll go take a look."

As he spoke, he saw a pale finger that was also made of paper press stiffly on the bed frame, and then the flat paper man's face was slowly looking down in a stiff and twisted posture.

In normal times, Ji Wuhuan would only think that this drawn paper face is really ridiculous, and the two big red flowers on top of the head and the bright red and green skirt are even more ridiculous.

But now, when he clearly realized that the paper pierced man had come back to life, every nerve was firmly restrained by fear.

Countless thoughts popped up in my mind, and finally...

He took out a lighter.

The author has something to say: Pippi: Although you are scary, I'm sorry, I have a lighter!

Yuanyuan:?You learned from me badly