Flirting with old enemies in escape games

Go out and have a look?

What is this guy talking about?Who is he?Ji Wuhuan was full of doubts.

"Hey, who the hell are you?"

The young man walked up to him quickly, but the other party regarded him as nothing, still gnawed on the apple, and scratched the feather brush on the parchment.

It was a complicated and distorted text, which looked a bit like Tibetan, but more complicated, and wrote more than half a page in a chic and unrestrained way.

Word……?

Ji Wuhuan suddenly realized a problem, why did he know that these were words, not patterns or symbols?

It was as if subconsciously he knew that this was some kind of text, not only that, but he also found it inexplicably familiar.

As if he was supposed to know the words.

When things exceed expectations or are out of control, people will be somewhat restless and irritable.

Ji Wuhuan was no exception, he fell into some unspeakable sense of anxiety, and couldn't help raising his voice: "Who the hell are you?"

"..."

The man still regards him as air, does not lift his head, and only cares about writing.

"Talk!" Ji Wuhuan became more and more irritable and impatient, and reached out to pull his arm, thinking that he might go straight through to feel for nothing, but unexpectedly, he touched the real thing and grabbed his shoulder.

Ok? !

Ji Wuhuan was slightly taken aback.

Then the man finally raised his head, this time he actually looked in this direction, those deep light blue eyes were fixed on him, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I'm……"

who is it? !

Just as Ji Wuhuan held his breath and waited for the answer, his body was suddenly pulled by a powerful force and swayed from side to side, and that familiar voice faintly appeared in his ear.

Ji Wuhuan knew that he was about to wake up, so he quickly stared at the man's lips. The moment he woke up, his lips moved and he uttered two words.

"..."

"Hey, hey, baby! Baby!"

Ji Wuhuan suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was already covered in sweat, his black hair soaked in sweat was sticking to his face, and Nie Yuan was holding his right hand tightly.

very warm.

"What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Seeing him wake up, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly coaxed: "Hey, it's okay, it's okay."

Ji Wuhuan, who was sleeping just now, suddenly started to break out in a cold sweat, trembling all over, and made some strange noises, as if talking, or shouting, and then his expression became very distorted, and he began to wave his hands unconsciously, grabbing He grabbed Nie Yuan's arm, like a drowning man hugging driftwood, with great strength.

It forced a big piece of Nie Yuan's arm to bruise.

And there seemed to be a faint red light around his body again, but this time it was so faint that it was almost undetectable to the naked eye.

"Yuanyuan, I'm fine..." Ji Wuhuan looked at the man in front of him with blurred eyes, felt a little relieved, took a breath, and buried his face in his arm: "I just had a very strange dream... ...he...doesn't seem to be my father."

"he?"

"he is……"

A name was already on the tip of his mouth, ready to be pronounced, but he got stuck for some reason, Ji Wuhuan opened his mouth but couldn't say it, and his expression turned confused again.

He... who is here?

"precious?"

After a few more seconds of silence, Ji Wuhuan shook his head silently: "It's okay, it might just be a dream."

It's just that this dream was too real, so real that it seemed to have happened somewhere before, and the blood-red sky, the sea of ​​roses, and the man with blond hair and blue eyes all gave him a very kind and familiar feeling.

Could this be his lost memory?

It's as if something has changed.

Ji Wuhuan raised his head, not realizing that he could see Nie Yuan's expression clearly without wearing glasses.

The cold tip of his nose rubbed against the man's arms again, and he suddenly spread his arms, his eyes blurred, his lips parted slightly, and he softly uttered three words: "I want to hug~~"

Nie Yuan was startled, and immediately bent down to lift him up and hugged him into his arms.

Then Ji Wuhuan whispered in his ear: "I still want to kiss~~"

What is it like to have a good-looking partner who is particularly clingy and coquettish?

ah!He is going to die!

Nie Yuan pouted on his face, with undisguised pampering in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, baby, go to sleep."

Ji Wuhuan shook her head: "Don't sleep, don't sleep, I can't sleep. Yuanyuan, you rest for a while, I'll protect you."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy, I'll be with you." Nie Yuan kept patting his back lightly like coaxing a child to help him calm down.

Zhang San next door, who was also woken up by a nightmare and made a fuss, is even more lemony now, and he really wants to have someone to coax him to sleep!

Lu Jia seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, glanced at him faintly, and said softly: "Go to sleep, it's good to fall asleep, there is everything in the dream."

Zhang San choked.

Later, although Ji Wuhuan said he would not sleep anymore, under Nie Yuan's patient comfort, he fell asleep unknowingly, just hugging his arm tightly like a koala.

It was almost 5 o'clock when Nie Yuan woke him up: "Baby, wake up, we have to go back."

"Oh..." Ji Wuhuan woke up in a daze, his mind was still a little confused.

"Baby, are you dreaming again?" Nie Yuan helped him up, saw that his shoelaces had fallen off, and knelt down to help him tie them up very naturally. She tapped his nose with her finger, and her tone became dangerous.

"Honey, do you know that you show such an innocent expression without any defense, which makes people want to..."

"what?"

"Eat you."

No matter how confused Ji Wuhuan was, she still understood the meaning of "eat you", and the tips of her ears turned red: "I just dreamed about the battlefield..."

"battlefield?"

"Hmm." Ji Wuhuan pursed his lips subconsciously, he didn't look like someone who just woke up, and his tone was somewhat tired, "It's very similar to a European battlefield in the Middle Ages."

In his dream, he was placed on top of a huge canyon, and underneath was a mighty battlefield, with dust flying, golden drums ringing in the sky, and thousands of troops fighting and fighting.

They shouted "for faith" and "for glory".

The battle was fierce, but Ji Wuhuan watched all this silently like a bystander.

"Yuanyuan, do you think this will be my previous life?" Ji Wuhuan didn't believe in evil at first, but even the two dreams were so real and familiar, he couldn't help but have some doubts.

"No." Nie Yuan shook his head and spit out two words: "Superstition."

Ji Wuhuan chuckled, the existence of the Rubik's Cube is already unscientific enough, so what if they are superstitious?

Nie Yuan helped Ji Wuhuan tidy up his clothes, and took out his glasses to help him put them on.

However, when his gaze passed through the lens, Ji Wuhuan was suddenly stunned: "Eh?"

"What's wrong?"

Ji Wuhuan took the glasses from Nie Yuan's hand and put them on the bridge of his nose. The scene in front of him was not only not clear, but became blurred. When he took the glasses away again, it turned from blurry to clear.

what's the situation?Why is it blurry when I wear glasses, but clearer when I don't wear them?

After taking it on and off several times, Ji Wuhuan confirmed it no matter how unbelievable it was: "My myopia is healed?!"

"Huh?" Nie Yuan was also surprised: "Really?"

"Really, I can see without glasses!" Ji Wuhuan took off his glasses immediately after speaking, and looked around. He could see clearly the low cabinet next to him, Lu Jia and Zhang San sitting on the right, and There are overhead lights.

We must know that for his level of myopia, things generally 20cm away basically have their own mosaic effect.

This is something I never imagined before!

"Did you wear contact lenses and forget to take them off?"

"No way?" Ji Wuhuan hadn't thought of this at first, and Nie Yuan also doubted himself when he mentioned it. Just when he wanted to further verify, the walkie-talkie on the four of them rang.

"Zizi...night watchmen...congratulations...it's dawn...zizizi..."

This long and extremely thrilling second night passed.

The environment they were in switched seamlessly again, and they returned to the old corridor between the interlacing of light and shadow.

Even after experiencing it for the second time, Ji Wuhuan still felt that this feeling was a bit miraculous.

Compared to when they came back from the first night, the number of players was reduced by almost half, and this time everyone was somewhat injured.

Only Ji Wuhuan, Zhang San, and Lu Jia were left on the first floor.

The second floor is also the same, except for Nie Yuan, only Lu Yi and her temporary teammates are alive.

On the other hand, the third floor that gave up struggling had the most survivors, with four left.

The players first went to meet their teammates. Lu Yi saw Lu Jia sitting on the ground covered in bandages from five or six meters away. He was startled, and hurriedly pushed away the people in front and rushed over to help her: "Jia Son, how did you do this?"

Lu Jia complained miserably: "I was swallowed by a spider, and its stomach was full of rotating metal gears, and it was almost crushed into powder."

At that time, the human-faced spider did not strangle her immediately, but dragged her into the darkness, pinched her almost fainted, and swallowed her alive after losing her ability to move.

She was still conscious, but was unable to struggle, watching herself being swallowed by the human-faced spider bit by bit, the fear and despair could be imagined.

What's more frightening is that its stomach is full of sharp gears.

If it weren't for Ji Wuhuan, she would probably have become another face of the human-faced spider, just thinking about it makes her shudder.

"Wow..." Lu Yi felt scared for her when he heard it: "Spider? The ghosts in this copy are really hard to guard against..."

is not that right?Who would have thought that a music box, a glass bead, a wind-up mouse toy, a set of Russian dolls, a kaleidoscope, a doll rabbit, a metal pocket watch and even a piece of clothing, etc., are common small objects in daily life One day they all turned into ghosts.

Thinking hard.

On the other hand, Zhang San's two plastic friendship teammates didn't care about his injury, they just leaned over and asked Ji Wuhuan: "Mr. Xia, what should we do next?"

When we contacted through the walkie-talkie last night, the people on the second and third floors knew that it was Ji Wuhuan and Nie Yuan who had found the solution. At this moment, they all came together and waited for them to speak with an expression of "looking up to the boss".

Someone asked this question last night, but Ji Wuhuan was worried that the npc could monitor their conversation through the walkie-talkie, so he didn't say anything, only said to wait until dawn.

At dawn at this moment, more people are concerned about the next step than resting.

Originally, Ji Wuhuan was still a little absent-minded, entangled in the dream last night and the problem of his eyesight suddenly recovering, it was only when he was surrounded by everyone that he finally woke up.

Yes, no matter what, the most important thing is to pass the test first and solve the immediate matter.

"Look for that npc." So he pointed directly at the end of the corridor, and said in a low voice, "Go knock on the door first and see if you can call that npc out."

A young woman on the third floor stepped forward and said, "I'll knock on the door."

This woman looks to be in her early 20s, with short hair and short hair. She is not tall, with a petite and slender figure, making her feel a little fragile.

The reason why she took the initiative to volunteer was because she looked thinner, with a very incapable appearance, which visually lowered people's defenses.

When Nie Yuan knocked on the door earlier, the old man would hesitate to open the door for a long time. Even if he opened the door, he used a metal door chain to block the front, obviously to guard against the players.

Therefore, if another woman who looked thinner went, the old man might open the door.

As long as he opens the door, everything will be fine.

After getting permission, Xu Lan came to the door and knocked lightly, and said softly, "Master, sir, are you there? I have a question to ask you."

"..."

"Master, there is something wrong with my walkie-talkie, it seems to be out of order, can you help me?"

"..."

"Master, master?"

Xu Lan knocked on the door for five or six minutes in a row, let alone opened it, and there was not even a response, and there was no response from inside.

"Is that old man not here?" Li Si was a little impatient.

"But there's no exit here to leave." Wang Wu said and walked to the door: "Let me try."

After he finished speaking, he began to slam the door vigorously: "Master! Master! It's not good! Something happened! Something happened! It's on fire! It's on fire!"

"..."

This reason is okay.

Wang Wu knocked on the door for several minutes, but there was still no response from inside, and now everyone couldn't sit still.

They gathered around the door and called out to the npc.

Still no response.

Like this corridor, the wooden door here is also of the old and dilapidated style. Most of the yellow paint on the outer layer has peeled off, and it is patchy. There is no lock or handle on it, and it is bare.

"Use violence directly." Zhang San suggested.

They were more afraid of this npc before, worrying that something bad would happen if he provoked him, but the current situation obviously doesn't need to take so much into account.

If it was just suspicion before, then now blind people can see that there is a problem with this npc, otherwise why would they suddenly hide?

So Li Si and Wang Wu went straight up and kicked. After a few kicks, the door lock was released with a click, but there was still an iron chain in the middle.

Nie Yuan took out a small chainsaw and easily dismantled it.

As the door opened, the players held their breath and took half a step back.

Not because of fear or nervousness, but because of a strong smell coming from inside.

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