Flirting with old enemies in escape games

"Ahem..." Facing such dog abuse, Lu Jia and Zhang San could only look away silently.

See no evil, see no evil.

But I have to say, as a single dog, I really have a little envy.

Especially after seeing too many people who gave up/betrayed their lovers for their own lives in the Rubik's Cube game, this true feeling is particularly valuable.

In the Rubik's Cube forum, there is a meme called "breakup game", "divorce game", and "breakup game".

Several people rested in the corner for a while. Lu Jia took painkillers and felt better. She sat up again and asked, "By the way, what about the other four haunted houses? Do you want to talk to them in advance?"

Apart from the haunted house of the old man, the inside of the house of the bear child and the eyeless couple is also in chaos, maybe some evil spirits will come out later.

"Wait until you see it?" Ji Wuhuan seemed to have planned for a long time, touched his earlobe, and lay down in Nie Yuan's arms again: "It's just a good time to see if they... have one end or not."

"Oh?" As soon as he got down to business, Zhang San also sat up from the ground, with a red and swollen peach eye, put down the half-gnawed apple, wiped his mouth and asked, "Brother, do you think they are at the same end?"

Ji Wuhuan leaned on Nie Yuan's shoulder, turned his face and stared thoughtfully at the bright white dome light on the ceiling, and asked, "Have you ever thought about it? Why are we trapped in the five haunted houses after opening five haunted houses?" inside?"

"Eh? Didn't you say this is the flow of the game?"

"Well, I thought so." Ji Wuhuan took the man's hand, playing with his fingers once and for all, the movements were intimate and natural: "But this is not mentioned in the rules of the game, and you guys I should also feel that since we entered the haunted house, the power of the dead has gradually increased."

Zhang San nodded to show that he saw it.

At first, the dead just make some sudden noises or do some small movements to scare the player, but later, they will kill directly.

The longer you stay in the haunted house, the more dangerous it is, which is why Zhang Cai died.

"You mean... you think we are trapped in the haunted house not because of the game process, but because of the dead? Their conspiracy?" Lu Jia understood what he meant: "It's the common cause of the dead in the five haunted houses." Power? So no matter how we knock on the door, the outside is a haunted house?"

One haunted house after another is connected, forming an endless loop.

"In other words, you think they teamed up?"

"That's right." Ji Wuhuan held up three fingers: "First, you should have already discovered that all the bodies of the deceased have been amputated."

The newlyweds whose eyes were gouged out, the bear child without the palm of his left hand, the couple whose heads were cut off, the artist whose arms were amputated, the little girl whose tongue was cut off, the Goth girl whose legs were cut off, and the lost girl just now The left-handed old man.

"Well, there are also those whose fingers were cut off." Lu Jia added.

"One or two may be a coincidence, but so many must not be a coincidence." Ji Wuhuan continued to analyze: "So I think this is a common point."

"What about the second and third?"

"Second, what do you think of these haunted houses?"

Ji Wuhuan asked this question a little strangely, Lu Jia and Zhang San looked at each other, and said a word at the same time: "Eerie and weird."

Is there even a question?It's a haunted house, and the corpse is still lying in it. Isn't it scary?

"If no one has died, are they not haunted houses?" Ji Wuhuan continued to ask.

"You mean the house as it was?"

"Well, excluding the dead, what does the house feel like to you?"

To be honest, this is a bit of a test of imagination, after all, I already have a deep preconceived impression, if it is ruled out now...

A few seconds later, the man who was sitting on the wall with Ji Wuhuan in his arms, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Happy and warm, isn't it?"

Ji Wuhuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "It's no wonder she's my wife! Yuanyuan is the one who knows me!"

Nie Yuan looked down at him, with a smile on his thin lips: "Idiot." Then he stretched out his hand to brush the hair from his ear, leaned closer, and said in a low and lazy voice, "My husband."

Ji Wuhuan shook her head resolutely: "No! I'm also a man! That's why I'm a husband!"

"You said it yourself." Nie Yuan raised his eyebrows, and pointed his finger at his nose: "A wife is a wife, there is no gender."

Ji Wuhuan: "..." I should have known that I wouldn't be fooled by this!

"Really!"

When Nie Yuan mentioned this, Lu Jia and Zhang San also reacted.

Although these haunted houses are not rich and powerful families, they are decorated and furnished with great care. Exquisite wedding rooms, a family of three full of childlike fun, quite characteristic couple rooms with little fun everywhere, have A children's room with a wardrobe of Barbie dolls, a girl who likes a special style and therefore decorates the house into a gothic and pure white girl, an artist.

Regardless of whether it is alternative or not, it is the best and most satisfying for them.

Even in the humblest elderly home, there are his favorite fishing tools and family photos in it. Even before he died, he was still looking at his wife and children.

"Yes, happiness, that may also be a common denominator."

"What about the third point?"

"I once saw two evil spirits crying when they met." Ji Wuhuan sat up from Nie Yuan's arms and looked at Zhang San: "Did you see it too?"

Zhang San said "Ah?", touched the back of his head, thought for a while before remembering, nodded and said: "That's right! When the matryoshka and the eyeless monster met, they suddenly started crying!"

At that time, the six matryoshka dolls were crying loudly. Although the eyeless monster couldn't make a sound, it obviously made a movement of wiping tears.

Previously Ji Wuhuan couldn't figure out why they behaved like this, but if they were one, then it could be explained.

The same people who originally lived in happiness were brutally killed and were forever trapped in this haunted house without peace and unable to survive, so they cried.

It's not that the fellow villagers are tearful when they see the fellow villagers, but they are sympathetic to each other, crying for the same disaster they have encountered.

Zhang Sankuang nodded: "It makes sense, it makes sense!"

"If that's the case..." Lu Jia rubbed his chin: "Then the murderers might also be connected?"

If it wasn't for the large number of dead, she would have suspected that the murderer was a perverted serial killer.

Ji Wuhuan shrugged his shoulders: "We'll find out at dawn, now..." He looked at his phone, and it was nearly three hours before dawn: "Take a break, Yuanyuan will keep the light first, and I will change it in an hour. You rest."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Zhang San's waist was injured the day before, and today he was almost blind in one eye. He was beaten up by a shadow puppet just now, and he is about to die.Lu Jia was also badly cut by gears all over his body, including his face. Some of the wounds were deep and dense, and even the bandages were bleeding.

Ji Wuhuan was really not at ease for these two wounded patients to watch the night. If they accidentally passed out, they would not even know what happened.

"Yuanyuan, just watch and call me later."

"Well, you can rest." Nie Yuan reached out and stroked his hair.

Ji Wuhuan immediately climbed up the pole, raised her head and provocatively kissed his face, then, like a boneless snake, she leaned forward and slid down softly, sticking to the man's chest until it reached his chest. On the lap, he lay down smiling and rubbed against each other.

Um!The roundness of the human flesh pillow is not bad!

Pretending not to feel the other party's sudden tight breathing, Ji Wuhuan rubbed against her again, and said with a playful smile, "Yuanyuan, good night!"

Nie Yuan is not stupid, of course he saw that this guy is getting skinny again, resisting the urge to deal with him severely, he gritted his teeth lightly: "Well, good night."

After Ji Wuhuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes. He had been struggling for more than two hours just now, and his mental power was highly concentrated. It was like a tsunami hitting him and drowning him.

But after lying down for a while, he felt that the light on the top was uncomfortably bright. As soon as he frowned, before he could speak, the man's hand stuck to his face, blocking the light.

Yuanyuan is so nice!Satisfied, Ji Wuhuan rubbed his hand again.

After blocking the light, Ji Wuhuan quickly fell asleep, but the sleep was very shallow, and he didn't know if it was because of the bump on his head before, he felt dizzy and shaking.

It was as if the whole person was lying on the snow-white waves. As the waves continued to rise and fall, they became bigger and bigger, and they were on the verge of falling. Finally, the whole person turned over suddenly and was pushed into the bottom of the water by a powerful force!

Depend on!

Before Ji Wuhuan could scream, his eyes lit up, and he came to that pitch-black altar again.

As usual, his mind was very clear, and he even realized that he was dreaming again, and knew that all this before him might be related to his life experience.

This time, the black shadow and the blond man were gone, only a bare altar, the black hole in the middle was like an abyss, and a dark liquid flowed inside, like a bottomless river.

For the first time, Ji Wuhuan had the idea to find out what it was, just when he squatted down and carefully bent over to take a closer look.

Suddenly a scream was heard!

"I rely on it!"

He was so startled that his whole body trembled, his body fell down, and he fell directly into it.

Do not!

Ji Wuhuan was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, put on his glasses, and saw Zhang San's terrified face.

He stood up, looked around in fear, and stammered, pointing to the corridor, "Someone just walked by! I heard the sound of high heels!"

Nie Yuan stared at him inexplicably, seeing Ji Wuhuan in his arms woke up, his expression turned displeased, and he glared at him: "No, you're just having a nightmare."

"Really, I really saw it!" Zhang San insisted that he had just seen it.

Lu Jia next to him opened his eyes faintly, and said in a low voice: "Zhang San, you must have had a nightmare, and I didn't hear anything just now."

"Ah?" Hearing both of them say that, Zhang San recalled it carefully, and found that the scene he saw and the voice he heard just now seemed a little vague... He smiled awkwardly, and said embarrassingly: "Sorry, Sorry, I might be too nervous." After speaking, he touched the back of his head and sat back.

"It's okay, baby, go back to sleep." Nie Yuan patted Ji Wuhuan's head soothingly, and gently wiped off the sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Hmm..." Ji Wuhuan was woken up just as soon as he fell asleep, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy, he nodded sleepily, took off his glasses, and didn't want him to block the light, stretched out his hand, and hugged the man's arm tightly as a pillow , buried his face on it, and unconsciously rubbed the tip of his soft nose.

ah!That's so cute!

Nie Yuan felt like his heart was going to melt, and he wanted to hug him and kiss him, but he couldn't bear to disturb him.

Soon, the young man's breathing became steady, and he fell into a deep sleep.

He dreamed again, but this time he dreamed that he was in darkness. After a short silence, a young man's voice appeared next to his ear.

"...Are you feeling bored again?"

This voice is highly recognizable, like a gust of breeze, icy and cool, with a seemingly absent ending, exuding a cynical and indifferent taste. If you are a voice actor, you will probably be able to reap a lot of small things. The fangirl kind.

Of course, it was far less pleasant than Nie Yuan's voice.

Ji Wuhuan commented very "objectively".

The most amazing thing was that this strange man was able to understand what he was speaking in a completely unfamiliar language.

The young man immediately followed the voice and walked forward. When he was about ten meters away, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The overwhelming black and red exploded in his pupils, and there were black and red roses in front of his eyes, a veritable sea of ​​flowers, with no end in sight at a glance!

It seemed that even the sky was dyed red.

No, it's not as if, but the sky here is actually red, like a burning flame.

There is a sense of rupture and destructive beauty.

where is this place?

Ji Wuhuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he was stunned for half a minute before he came back to his senses, he turned around and looked around, and found that he was in the center of the sea of ​​flowers, in a black circular European-style viewing pavilion.

This place is very similar to the medieval-style buildings that appeared in the movies, with hollow ornate carved pavilion roofs and round and majestic horse posts, which are exquisite and noble.

As for the person who spoke... Ji Wuhuan recognized it at a glance, it was the blond man with blue eyes that appeared on the altar.

He was still wearing an inconspicuous black robe, sitting in front of the table and chair in the middle of the pavilion, holding a black quill in his hand, slowly writing something unknown on the yellowed paper.

The sea of ​​flowers, viewing pavilion, black robe, quill pen, and sheepskin scroll, these elements combined should have been a very mysterious and elegant picture.

However, this man's movements are really not elegant. He leisurely crossed his legs and held a half-gnawed apple in his left hand.

Just when Ji Wuhuan was about to go over to have a look, the man suddenly put down his pen again, instead of looking at him, he smiled in a certain direction: "Oh? It seems that you are really bored again."

Ji Wuhuan followed his gaze and looked over, there was only one chair with no one on it.

"..."

"Hey, why don't you sneak out of here and go out and have a look?"

The author has something to say:

Other Haunted Houses: In fact, we didn't come out because we didn't want to eat dog food! !

Yuanpi: No, you must eat!