Flirting with old enemies in escape games

How could this be? !

Before he had time to think, a black shadow suddenly rushed from behind.

Ji Wuhuan's pupils narrowed suddenly: "Yuanyuan, be careful!" He hurriedly pulled the man away, but it was still a step too late, the huge impact knocked them to the ground together, and with a bang, their heads hit the cabinet door directly.

The wardrobe standing against the wall was hit like this, and the pile of heavy objects on the top also fell down with a bang.

Fortunately, Nie Yuan raised his arm to block it, so he didn't hit his face: "Baby, how are you?"

Although Ji Wuhuan was hit hard, he was still dizzy. He didn't think much about it just now, and subconsciously pulled him into his arms to protect him. Jin Xing opened her mouth and was about to say it's okay, when another rustling sound came from her ear.

In the darkness, the human-faced spider had already quietly crawled to their side, and directly pounced on them!

The human face on its abdomen suddenly opened its big mouth, which was full of scarlet fangs, and it was about to bite Ji Wuhuan's neck.

Vaguely, he even heard Lujia's scream coming from its abdomen!

hiss--

Nie Yuan inserted his backhand into its mouth one or three times, and then kicked it out. When Ji Wuhuan was pulled up again, the familiar and terrifying scene appeared again.

And this time it's even worse!It was like an earthquake, as if the whole house was shaking violently. At first it was just the weight on the top of the wardrobe falling, and finally the whole wardrobe fell down.

As if the sky was falling apart, the two of them were almost crushed by the falling cabinet.

It’s a lot, and it’s not just the cabinets that move, the thermos cups, landlines, desk lamps, tissue boxes, watches on the bedside table, newspapers, photo frames, notebooks, pens, magnifying glasses, glasses cases on the desk, books on the bookshelf, and the wardrobe clothes.

Except for the few items that were put back just now, everything in this room fell to the ground!

And the corpse of the old man who had fallen on the ground returned to the grand master's chair at some point, and turned 180 degrees to face this side.

Still shaking "creak, creak".

This is a white-haired old man who looks 80 or [-] years old. His face is wrinkled and very thin, but he is different from the old and weak old man in the apartment. Even if he is dead, it is not difficult to imagine his straight back. He must have been a healthy man before his death. A capable old man.

It's just that there is an extra hole in his heavenly spirit cover, blood is oozing from it, and a large amount of blood gushes out, staining the old man's entire face red, dripping down his beard all the way to his legs, and finally dripping onto the photo frame.

In the photo frame in his hand is a family portrait, there are six people, he and his wife, his son, his daughter-in-law, his grandson, and granddaughter.

Everyone has a happy smile on their face.

In old age, the happiest thing is nothing more than a long life, a harmonious family, and a full house of children and grandchildren.

He had them all, but he died unexpectedly. After being killed by someone cutting his throat, he even cut off a hand. Maybe his wife's body is also in a corner of this house, so... how many murderous creatures are there in this haunted house? ?

Ji Wuhuan shuddered.

Under the swaying of the grand master's chair, one after another of terrifying ghost figures were about to move, and quickly crawled out from the drawer, under the bed, under the table, in the wardrobe, and from the gaps.

"wipe."

Even Nie Yuan's expression changed this time, he suddenly turned his head to look at the old man's body, his expression sank, his eyes became extremely cold, he was still holding Ji Wuhuan's hand, and took out a Molotov cocktail with his right hand.

He had already thought about it, and if he couldn't do it, he set fire to the haunted house.

Anyway, there are still the second floor and the third floor, three days, I will think of a way tomorrow, there is always a way to pass.

Nie Yuan has always been not very good at thinking deeply about some problems persistently, but his goal is very clear, as long as he can ensure one thing, Ji Wuhuan can survive.

The man had cut his number and restarted to protect him, even now.

others?He doesn't care.

Ji Wuhuan didn't notice that the man standing in front of him was already planning to set fire, his temple was throbbing unconsciously, even the center of his brow was aching, his fingers habitually turned the Ying Huo Shou Xin on his left ear, already because of Excessive force left some marks.

But he couldn't take care of all these, and there was only one sentence left in his frantically running mind.

--How can we pass the level?

Haunted houses and murderous things are born because of the appearance of the dead. I originally thought that just killing the dead would end everything.

But in reality, it doesn't work. A ghost that can't be dealt with even three blows, let alone an ordinary weapon, so this is definitely not the correct way to pass the level.

Haunted houses and murderous things are born because of the dead, but the dead are not the root cause.If it's not root either...

Then why was the dead "produced"?

With this in mind, the answer is self-evident.

For a moment, the young man even had a sense of astonishment that he was being tricked.

--It is actually a very common horror film routine.

He slapped his forehead again, leaned lightly, because the Rubik's Cube played cards not according to the routine too many times, so when he played the cards according to the routine this time, he did not expect that it became a routine outside the routine.

That's right, the dead in this haunted house were all brutally killed!How could they just let it go and close their eyes with peace of mind?

"Baby." Nie Yuan's voice brought him back from his thoughts: "Don't be afraid, get behind me."

There are already a group of demons dancing in front of me, and I don't know how many evil spirits are derived from the ominous creatures. At a glance, there are all ghosts with teeth and claws, and the bustle in my ears is like a market.

The sound of clocks running, the sound of water dripping, the coughing and panting of the old man, the sound of the pen tip scratching across the paper...

The door was blocked long ago, and they couldn't get out.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang San's screams came from the living room outside.

These evil spirits seem very angry.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, if you don’t feel at peace when you die, and there are always strangers who suddenly break into the house to make troubles, walk around randomly, mess things up, and even stick a dagger in the corpse...

He would also explode with anger.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuhuan pursed his lips and took half a step forward.

"Hey, Bao, get behind me..." Nie Yuan said and wanted to push Ji Wuhuan behind him.

But the young man stopped his hand, raised his eyes to look at him, took another half step forward, then looked at the old man on the other side of the bed, and said loudly: "Master, I'm sorry!!"

ha?Nie Yuan was slightly stunned, but before he could ask why, he found that there seemed to be evil spirits around him who were also stunned, and Zhang San's screams outside stopped.

When Ji Wuhuan saw something interesting, his heart, which had been hanging in his throat, relaxed a little.

"..."

In the short silence, he quickly sorted out his emotions, first bowed at 45 degrees, as if he was afraid that the other party would not hear, and shouted with all his strength: "Master, I'm really sorry, I'm so sorry! I and my companion did not intend to offend you, what happened just now was purely out of necessity for self-preservation."

Ben is an actor, and managing facial expressions and emotions is his bread and butter. Even if his words are not heartfelt, they still make people feel full of sincerity.

The evil spirits, who were still extremely angry, really calmed down, even the shaking grand master's chair stopped.

This confirmed Ji Wuhuan's guess even more, he calmed down and continued: "Master, have you been looking for the murderer who killed you?"

As soon as the word "murderer" was mentioned, the air in the room seemed to cool down instantly, and an invisible pressure fell from the sky, tightly gripping the little heart that had just been put down halfway.

Ji Wuhuan habitually admits to being cowardly, and shrinks directly behind Nie Yuan. She used to feel ashamed, but now she just avoids it with confidence!After hiding, two eyes appeared from behind the man's shoulders, blinked, and continued: "We can help you..."

"..."

"--Revenge." Following Ji Wuhuan's words, the air became even colder.

Compared with those horror movies with the theme of ghost revenge, most of the ghosts in Rubik's Cube are pure evil, maybe because of jealousy, maybe because of hatred, or just simply want to do evil.

As a result, Ji Wuhuan and other players have generally formed this kind of cognition when facing these terrifying ghosts.

They want to kill humans, maybe it's a mission from Rubik's Cube, or maybe they like to kill people, in short, they don't have any other purpose.

But this time is different, these dead were once human.

In other words, in the previous hour, the previous minute, and the previous second, he was still a living person with a happy family.

The time in the haunted house permanently stops at the moment when they die, no more, no less, no difference, the corpse will always be in place, it will not rot or disappear.

So the "dead" also exist forever.

This is why the meaning of "dead" is not specifically explained in all the rules, and these two words basically never appear, because the explanations that players come up with are completely different from the official rules given by Rubik's Cube.

In a high-pressure and dangerous situation, it is difficult for people to separate their minds and energy to think about other things. The clues that are not important are all passed by in a flash. Everyone knows what "dead" means, and there will only be a flash when thinking. thought.

Oh, dead people.

But if it is listed as a rule by the Rubik's Cube, it will be different, even if it is just a full stop, it is worth pondering over and over again. Ji Wuhuan can even write every word in "Notes to the Night Watch" from the beginning to the end, without missing any punctuation marks back down.

With the IQ and experience of Rubik's Cube players, once information about the "dead" appears in the rules, they will definitely pay attention to it, and will soon link the haunted house, the murderous object, the dead, and the murderer.

Then you can quickly think of the real root.

Yes, the dead are born of murderers, and the purpose of their existence to this day is actually revenge.

This is the root.

"...You can't leave here, right? So you can only go out to find someone through the evil spirits, but the murderer hasn't been found until now. He probably hid, so would you consider making a deal with us?"

After Ji Wuhuan finished speaking, although the surrounding evil spirits rioted briefly again, it didn't take long for the evil spirits in front of him to spread away, revealing the grand master's chair behind the bed.

The old man still sat on it, but did not move.

It was a corpse, but Ji Wuhuan seemed to be able to clearly feel the complex emotions it expressed.

The young man walked from behind the man to the front, thought about his choice of words, and continued: "You let us leave here now, and then we will do our best to help you find the murderer. After you find the murderer, let the murderous house and the murderous objects inside Get it all back to normal, okay?"

Ji Wuhuan used the sentence pattern of a request, but the tone of his speech was more like a negotiation, calm and orderly.

"You should be very clear that we have to stay here for the next three days, so don't worry about us escaping."

"..."

"We help you avenge, you help us complete our mission."

The task released by Rubik's Cube this time is: "To ensure that there is a floor within five days and all the ominous objects are in place when the next day dawns."

"Instructions for the Night Watchman" explains that if you want the evil spirit to go back, you must put the evil thing back in place.

Then, according to these two items, normal people would think that the step to complete the task is to keep putting back the running monsters and keep the lights on.

But there was actually another word game playing here, or it could be said to induce them.

--In fact, the way to pass the level has never been restricted!

If they found out that the haunted houses communicated with each other on the first night, then maybe they could complete the mission in this way.

But in fact, the rules never say that you can only pass in this way.

In other words, as long as the goal of "one floor within five days and all the murderous objects are in place when the next day dawns" is enough, any method and means will do.

Even if you reach an agreement with the dead.

Although Ji Wuhuan is not sure who the so-called murderers are and where they are, but regarding these puzzles, he also has some guesses in his heart, and just needs a chance to verify them.

"Give us a little time." Ji Wuhuan's expression was very calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he was bound to win: "Only need two, no, maybe one day is enough, you let us go tonight, tomorrow night I will come to you with news of the murderer."

As the last word was uttered from the lips, the haunted house fell into dead silence again. Zhang Sangang outside was almost fainted by the shadow puppet show. At this moment, seeing them suddenly stopped moving, although he didn't know what happened, he immediately hid under the dining table , dare not move.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall was "tick-tick".

Just when the young man was waiting to think that the old man was about to fall asleep, a change happened!A white light flashed, and with a "clang", a fruit knife flew towards Nie Yuan's head!

"Yuanyuan!"

Ji Wuhuan hurriedly shouted, but luckily Nie Yuan was always vigilant about his surroundings, so he dodged it with a wave of his head, and inserted the fruit knife into the cabinet door behind.

The knife missed, and the old man seemed unwilling.

Facing the fruit knife that flew up again, Nie Yuan was not only not afraid, but chose to strike first, flew out of his hand three times, and directly inserted into the old man's eye socket.

There was another short, shrill scream.

Nie Yuan has never been as good-tempered and patient as Ji Wuhuan. He led the young man over step by step. There was a trace of chill in his dark eyes, like a cold blade, and the words he spit out were even sharper: " Listen old man, if you don't cooperate, then I'll blow up your house and find someone else."

When he was about to take it back three times, the hand he was holding suddenly broke free: "Bao..." Don't be afraid of him.

Ji Wuhuan answered him with a "kuang"!

The black dagger in the young man's hand was directly inserted into the armrest of the grand master's chair, and he looked down at him condescendingly, his lips were tightly lined, and his tone was even colder: "Master, whether it is based on game restrictions or personal moral bottom line, I will not, and will not I never thought about killing people, especially women and the elderly, but you are not a human being now, but a corpse. So if you dare to touch my boyfriend again, don't blame me for trying what is called... dismemberment. "

"..."

"I know this is your place, but you also know I'm not kidding right?"

What kind of disgusting slut hasn't Ji Wuhuan seen since entering the entertainment industry?After a long time, I have become immune, not to mention being angry, usually I don't bother to give a look, even if I am often screamed at by Nie Yuan, the black fan, it is just angry.

But now, he was obviously angry, and there was a cold gleam in his usually bright and seductive eyes.

"..."

In the silence, the second hand on the old-fashioned wall clock was still ticking rhythmically. After 2 minutes of silence, the evil spirits surrounding them and blocking the door gave way to the outside.

Seeing his understanding, Ji Wuhuan was satisfied, slightly loosened his tight lips, pulled out the black dagger and took Nie Yuan's hand: "Let's go."

After walking two steps, Ji Wuhuan suddenly noticed a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, as if he saw something very interesting, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy.

"Yuanyuan, what are you laughing at?"

Nie Yuan pulled up his finger, pinched it lightly, lowered his eyes and smiled lowly: "This feels quite novel."

"what?"

"Someone protect me."

Especially the sentence "If you dare to touch my boyfriend's hair again, don't blame me for trying what is called... cutting the body into pieces."

Ji Wuhuan has also played that kind of angry tyrant role on the screen, but no one has ever made people feel the meaning of the word "furious" so clearly and deeply.

Domineering.

It's not that his acting skills are not superb, it's that he plays the role, but no matter what, it's different from the true feelings from the heart.

So Nie Yuan found it very strange that after being a solo traveler "macho" for so long, it was the first time that someone stood in front of him to protect him.

It was also the first time I saw Ji Wuhuan so angry, the aura on his body was cold and tense just now, as if it might explode at any time.

Really scary.

The softest part of the man's heart was touched, and he couldn't help pinching his fingers again: "Baby, you are quite fierce."

"That's right." Ji Wuhuan raised his head triumphantly: "I'm so angry that I'm a confidante!" As he spoke, he put his hand on Nie Hongyan's shoulder.

"You weren't afraid just now?"

Surrounded by a large group of evil spirits and menacingly threatening their boss, Nie Yuan might not have acted more calmly than him... and the point is that the threat was actually successful.

"Because I'm amazing!" Ji Shuixian boasted as usual, and touched her earlobe with her fingers, recalling the violent and rampant energy just now in her heart.

A voice came from the bottom of my heart.

--You are always like this.

originally?like this?Before Ji Wuhuan could think about it, the two had already walked into the living room.

Although Zhang San hid under the dining table, he had been paying attention to the situation outside. At this time, he was surprised and pleasantly surprised to see them come out unharmed: "Brother, Mrs. Brother!"

Seeing Zhang San, Ji Wuhuan remembered that there was another person, he pulled Nie Yuan back, and asked the old man for Lu Jia.

Perhaps an agreement had been reached, but the old man was very cheerful this time. The human-faced spider hanging in the corner of the wall jumped down in the dark, and a big hole suddenly opened in its belly, and then a person fell out of it.

It was Lujia, who was still alive, but very weak, her eyes closed, and her body was covered with fine cuts.

Zhang San consciously carried her on his back, and when the four of them left the haunted house through the wooden door again, this time they really returned to the four-corner corridor.

It seems that the old man can be regarded as keeping his word.

They came to a corner and turned on the dome light and helped Lu Jia treat the wound. After all, men and women are different, and the three men can't take off other people's clothes, so they just bandaged the wounds on her face, legs, and arms.

Zhang San suddenly became curious: "What is that big spider?"

Ji Wuhuan was sitting on the ground drinking water, thought for a while and replied: "The old-fashioned metal pocket watch can hold photos."

In fact, if you observe carefully just now, you will find that the face with distorted and terrifying features on it is actually a middle-aged woman, just like the old man and wife in the family portrait when they were young.

That's why Nie Yuan stabbed it three times before the metal parts fell out, but because of the age, the clock inside hadn't moved for a long time.

As for why it looks like a spider, Ji Wuhuan guessed that it might be that the pattern on the pocket watch is a spider, or it might be because it was originally next to a spider-related object.

Just as she was talking, Lu Jia woke up suddenly. She opened her eyes weakly, endured the pain all over her body, frowned and looked around blankly, and it took a while to realize that she was still alive.

"I...you..."

Zhang San kindly helped her up, gave her water and medicine, helped her take care of the wound, and then told what happened just now.

Lu Jia was very surprised, she never expected that she could cooperate with the deceased!

She quickly used the walkie-talkie to pass the news to Lu Yi on the second floor, and Zhang San to Li Si and Wang Wu on the third floor.

For a while, all the players learned the way to pass the level, and happily thought of another question at the same time: "Zizi...Zizizi...but, where can we find the murderer?"

Ji Wuhuan was leaning in Nie Yuan's arms, playing with the man's fingers while eating chocolate to replenish energy, you took a bite, the little pink heart almost overflowed the atmosphere.

After he finished eating, he leisurely asked back: "Look for it. Otherwise, why do you think this game will be in 24 hours?"

It is also the game mechanism of being safe during the day and breaking through levels at night. The day of Guaitan Paradise is only 13 hours, 3 hours for breaking through levels, and 10 hours for rest.

Why only 10 hours?Because in those 10 they didn't have to do anything, really just rest.

Then why this game is only five hours at night, but 19 hours during the day?Let them rest for the full 19 hours?Even if you sleep with it open, you won't be able to sleep for so long.

So the answer must lie in the haunted house during the day.

"Do you think...it's the administrator?" Lu Jia drank milk, "But even if a person kills people from birth to 70 or 80 years old, it's impossible to kill so many people, right?"

There are more than 300 haunted houses!

"It's not necessarily him, and the murderer may not be the same person, but the truth must be related to him." Ji Wuhuan touched his earlobe habitually, and suddenly raised his head and snatched the last word from Nie Yuan's mouth with lightning speed. A piece of biscuit, and raised his eyebrows proudly and provocatively when he was done.

Slightly!

"Childish." The man said with disgust on his lips, but his eyes were clearly full of pampering, and he rubbed the biscuit crumbs off the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many outsiders here, he would have wished to kiss him directly.

As soon as this idea came up, Ji Wuhuan had already leaned forward to ask for a kiss: "Yuanyuan~~"

Facing the delicious food delivered to your door, how can you not eat it?