I practice Buddhism in an escape game

At eight o'clock in the evening, the sky darkened in an instant, the room was pitch black, and the system prompt sounded

When the house was lit up again, it had changed its appearance, the decoration had not changed, but the furniture had a new look, and the house was brightly lit, as if it had returned to the appearance of a western-style building 100 years ago.

The six people gathered in the corridor on the second floor. After looking around for a while, they found that there was one less person.

"Where is Xiang Feifan?" Sang Jingming was the first to realize that Xiang Feifan, who was standing beside him just now, seemed to have evaporated at the moment of darkness.

Two lights and shadows flashed in the room. A huge lion with a body length of nearly three meters appeared at the door of the master bedroom. Next to it was a peacock the height of a person. It held its head high, but its eyes were extremely cold. Its claws were long and sharp. The long beak is as sharp as a blade.

Sang Jingming ignored it and turned around to go to Xiang Feifan. If it was the teleportation set by the game, the most likely location for Xiang Feifan to appear would be the servant's room on the first floor.

As soon as he turned around, a black crow pounced on him, and the crow's sharp claws ruthlessly grabbed Sang Jingming's face.

"Looking for death!" Sang Jingming swung his long knife and met the crow's sharp claws. The next second, the crow let out a painful howl, and a pair of bird claws were cut off.

"Damn, what kind of weapon is this powerful? I remember that there are no weapons for sale in the system mall? You can't pick it up from the game, right? It's public property, why should you use it alone?" Xu Suiyuan showed a coveted look. , I completely forgot that I was still laughing at Sang Jingming this morning, I don’t know where to find an antique, and carried it on my back.

"You want my knife?" Sang Jingming looked at Xu Suiyuan with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

Xu Suiyuan stretched his neck and wanted to ask Sang Jingming how to prove it was yours. If he couldn't prove it, he confiscated the knife and everyone took turns to use it.But the opponent, Sang Jingming, with cold eyes like looking at a dead object, suddenly became dumb like a cock being strangled.

"Don't worry, we won't rob you. But you are so powerful, you should always protect everyone." Hou Jingjing tried to smooth things over.

"Why?" Sang Jingming looked around the crowd coldly: "What does your life and death have to do with me?"

While speaking, lions and peacocks surrounded him.Sang Jingming ignored it and walked towards the stairs.The clawless crow, with hatred in its black eyes, stared at Sang Jingming, quacking, but did not dare to approach.

As soon as Sang Jingming left, Hou Jingjing followed him towards the stairs, and Sang Jingming warned coldly, "Don't follow me."

"Snake!" Jian Meihui screamed suddenly, and hid behind Chen An.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a wrist-thick, two-meter-long poisonous snake hanging on the chandelier on the ceiling of the corridor, hissing and spitting out a message.

"Woof!" There was a sound from the stairs, and a black-furred wolf dog poked its head out from the third floor. He opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of fangs. His saliva dripped down the stairs, and he let out a threatening grunt in his throat. Voice.

The next moment, the monsters rushed forward.

Chen An took out the spray and stood in front of Jian Meihui.The moment the spray was pressed, all the monsters scattered wildly, leaving a space in the corridor.

"Room!" Hou Jingjing calmed down: "Quick, let's go into the room now and lock the door, the monster might not be able to come in."

The closest one was the room with the lion painting, and everyone rushed in, only Sang Jingming was still standing at the stairs.

"Sang Jingming, come in!"

"I'm going to Xiang Feifan." Sang Jingming said.

"Sang Jingming, it's not suitable to run around now, it's too dangerous." Hou Jingjing persuaded: "Besides, we agreed to act together, but he disappeared without saying hello, so why do you take the risk to find him?"

Sang Jingming ignored them and walked downstairs.

Hou Jingjing wanted to pull him, but she didn't dare to leave the room.

Xu Suiyuan closed the door with a "bang": "If he wants to die, let him go."

Xiang Feifei is currently immersed in a nightmare.

"Xiao Fan." The speaker had the same face as Sang Jingming, and his voice was indeed gentler than Sang Jingming had ever been. He was wearing a neat military uniform, and he looked at himself deeply, with a look in his eyes, Xiang Feifan suddenly I feel that I can do anything for the person in front of me.

No, Xiang Feifan reminded himself that he had a certain affection for Sang Jingming, but definitely not to this extent, not to mention the person in front of him was not the Sang Jingming he knew.

"You have to help me, you know, I'm a man, [Hou Jingjing] her family is very powerful, but I can't spend her money all the time, otherwise I will never be able to hold my head up in this family." [Sang Jingming] said : "Only you can help me, this is an opportunity, I don't need you to kill people, just write a suicide note, it's very simple, you are the best at imitating other people's notes, aren't you?"

"But, master." Feeling that his body was being dominated by something, Xiang Feifan said, "As long as I finish the suicide note, you will kill him, right?"

"Xiaofan." [Sang Jingming] lowered his face: "Your master, I only beg you this time, you help me, huh?"

Xiang Feifan took a jade pendant from his neck and said, "I have been carrying this jade pendant since I was a child. I originally thought that I might be able to use it to find my family. Now that you are short of money, you should sell it. Maybe it will be worth it." some money?"

[Sang Jingming] didn't appreciate it, opened his hand, and pushed him backwards: "Do I need your little money? Your broken jade pendant can't help me, his [Chen An]'s family property can , understand? Anyway, he, a young master who doesn't know much about the world, can't look down on those real money, so it's better to give it to me than to take advantage of his jackal-like relatives."

"But, this is murder." Xiang Feifan muttered.

"Did I ask you to kill me! Ah? Didn't I just ask you to imitate [Chen An]'s handwriting to write a suicide note? If you don't write it, I can still find someone else to write it. Take Joe with me? Do you write it or not? Just pack up and get out of my house tomorrow!"

"But..." Xiang Feifei was still hesitating.

"No but, you won't help me, okay! Master, I really regret saving you!" [Sang Jingming] ready to leave.

Xiang Feifan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

[I really regret that I gave birth to you back then! 】

No, don't regret it, don't deny that.Like, negating the meaning of my entire existence.

I will, I will.

Even with your life?

Then pay it with your life.

"I'll write it." Xiang Feifan reached out and grabbed [Sang Jingming]'s sleeve: "Say, how should I write it."

Xiang Feifei wrote the suicide note according to [Sang Jingming]'s request, imitating Chen An's notes and tone, the main content of which is that if he dies, all property will be donated to his best brother [Sang Jingming] for free, and the signature is 【Chen An】.

"You are good, you are my good servant." [Sang Jingming] took the letter paper and flicked it lightly: "I picked you up in the heavy rain and saved your life in vain."

That's right, that's the sentence, even if you did something bad, at least you've repaid your kindness back then.

"Now you can go to die." [Sang Jingming] put a bottle of poison on Xiang Feifan's table, leaned close to Xiang Feifan's ear, and whispered softly like a lover: "I only believe that the dead can keep secrets forever. You Will you die for me? After all, I saved your life."

Xiang Feifan opened his eyes, he was sitting in his room, the bed was tidy, the suicide note ink on the table had dried up, and there was poisoned wine beside him.

Xiang Feifan stretched out his hand towards the poison as if bewitched.

Pick up the bottle, uncover the cap, and bring it to your mouth.Then Xiang Feifan's hand circled around his mouth, he let go of his fingertips and threw the bottle on the ground, smashing it into pieces.

"This is assimilation? Let me resonate with you?" Xiang Feifei raised a mocking smile on his lips, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look half bewitched: "Sorry, you are you, I am me. Miss it once I won't make a mistake a second time."

Suddenly, Xiang Feifan looked at the door, and the mural on the wall was gone. A huge stray cat was squatting at the door, with blood-red eyes staring at Xiang Feifan, exactly the same as the one on the mural.

Xiang Feifei got up and put away the jade pendant and the fake suicide note.There is nothing more to be found in the room. In the entire story of the Peacock Mansion, this humble servant should be the first person to die. Xiang Feifan is now sure that the so-called resonance is a similar mood.And for myself and this servant who became a stray cat, this emotion is inferiority complex.

Inferiority due to the mental suppression of someone who has been cherished for a long time.I am afraid of being denied by the person I cherish, so I do everything possible to seek the approval of the other person, even at the cost of my own life.

"Is this it?" Xiang Feifan held up the piece of paper with the suicide note: "The mistake you made because of inferiority complex, you not only killed yourself, but also caused other people's tragedy."

"Wow." The stray cat couldn't understand Xiang Feifan's words, and yelled at him ferociously.But the outstretched paws of the stray cat were blocked by an invisible barrier and could not reach into the room.

"So you are sealed on the wall during the day, unable to get out, and locked outside at night, unable to get in?" Xiang Feifan stood at the door and teased the large stray cat at the door.

"Wow!" The stray cat couldn't reach the person inside, arched its back angrily, and stretched out its paws to scratch hard on the invisible barrier.

"Be good, be good, wait for another five days, and I will help you get rid of it." Xiang Feifan coaxed, under the cat slave's super thick filter, even a vicious giant stray cat, he only felt cute and pitiful .

"Stupid, even if he saves you, you are not his appendage. Your life doesn't have to be recognized by him to be meaningful." Xiang Feifan said to the stray cat, but he seemed to be talking about himself.

After Sang Jingming went downstairs, what he saw was Xiang Feifan holding a piece of letter paper through the door frame, teasing a giant stray cat with furry fur and claws.

"Sang Jingming?" Xiang Feifei raised his head when he heard the sound, and met Sang Jingming's eyes.He didn't expect Sang Jingming to come down from the upstairs, he was surprised, but also a lot of joy, like a soda bottle that was shaken, and the lid was about to pop out.

Sang Jingming looked at Xiang Feifan, his eyes were as bright as stars.

The stray cat found a new target, and immediately rushed towards Sang Jingming with its teeth and claws. Sang Jingming was about to swing the knife, but the stray cat stopped and turned around.

Its tail was held in Xiang Feifan's hand.

"Wow!" The stray cat turned around and bit Xiang Feifan's arm, its sharp teeth piercing through the skin, the stray cat shook its head trying to pull Xiang Feifan out of the room.

Xiang Feifan snorted and reminded Sang Jingming: "Quick, get in now! It can't get in."

"Let go." Sang Jingming's long knife landed on the stray cat's back, leaving a deep and long bloodstain.The stray cat ate the pain and ran away screaming.

Sang Jingming showed a sullen expression: "You don't have a fucking brain? What kind of attack is pulling the cat's tail with your hand? I need you to help pull that cat? There are five monsters on the second floor. Didn't I come downstairs anyway?"

Blinking at Xiang Feifan, it was as if he couldn't hear what Sang Jingming scolded him. No one had ever cared so much about his life and death. It felt strange, but it was very gratifying.He asked Sang Jingming, "You took the risk to come down from the second floor to find me?"

"Otherwise?" Sang Jingming said angrily, "Six people are standing there well. When it gets dark and then it gets bright again, there are only five left. I can't come down to see if you're dead or not?"

"Not dead, not dead." The corners of Xiang Feifan's mouth curled up almost uncontrollably: "Why do you care about me so much? Are you afraid of my death?"

"I..." Sang Jingming suddenly got stuck. He found that he really couldn't explain this to Xiang Feifan. He risked his life and rushed downstairs because a person he just met disappeared?

"I wish you would die quickly." Sang Jingming put away the knife, went to the bed and sat down.

"Then why did you save me just now? Why are you angry when I'm hurt?"

"Are you 'One Hundred Thousand Whys'?" Sang Jingming raised his eyebrows impatiently: "You can die, but it can't be because of me. I don't like to owe others."

"I won't die. In fact, my skills are quite powerful." Xiang Feifan said.

"Your skills?" Sang Jingming remembered Xiang Feifan's rhetoric during the day, and deliberately asked, "Isn't it about mind control?"

"No, I lied to them." Xiang Feifan said: "My skills are fighting and very practical, so you don't have to worry too much about me."

Sang Jingming said in his heart, if I didn't know about your bunch of additional usage restrictions, I would really believe it.