Bai Su: "Escape room?"
An Xiangwen: "Yes."
The two looked at each other, and the confusion in Bai Su's eyes did not seem to be fake, so An Xiangwen pointed out the introduction of the second card to him.
Bai Su looked over, and what he saw was densely packed text, like small regular script, completely filling the front of the card.
Because the characters were too small, it was difficult to read. Bai Su had no choice but to squint his eyes and roughly read the description above. He roughly told a story about how the red and white soup in the Yuanyang Pot were given to the living and the dead respectively. It was also a poignant love story with a little background. .
He didn't understand what the elements of the secret room were after reading it, and then An Xiangwen pointed to the back of the card.
Bai Su turned his hand over and saw that the back was also filled with dense text, which was about the secret room puzzle design.
Normally, the player should find a female employee's name tag and work diary at the front desk. After reading it, they will know that the key fell into the hot pot soup.
But since I don’t have the tools, I can only go to the dressing room and find the wardrobe according to the name on the badge. After solving the puzzle with the work diary and the password lock, I find other clues inside that point to the kitchen.
There were a few more small tests in the back kitchen. Finally, I learned from a note written by a chef in the back kitchen who was preparing the soup base that he had left during a certain period of time. Then I used the time to estimate the time when the customer placed the order, and gradually narrowed the scope and found Where the key is.
In the end, overcoming the fear and nausea, I fished the key out of the pot among the human body parts, so that I could open the door.
According to the person who made the card, there is also a scary story about red and white soup told on the front.
For example, the female ghost in white appears in the middle. If you talk to her, you can learn about the relevant plot.
Therefore, his operation of searching for keys from table to table and trying to persuade the female ghost in white to retreat really ignored the careful design of the designer of the secret room.
When Bai Su saw the end, he saw a line of large blood-red characters enlarged several times.
"Players please abide by the rules of the game!!!"
The red letters seemed to be written with liquid, and the three exclamation marks were still dripping with ink, like tears of blood.
Bai Su thought for a moment.
He felt that he still followed the rules.
There were only two or three hard-to-break rules in that hot pot restaurant, and he obeyed them all. He solved the rest of the puzzles by taking shortcuts based on his ability. How could this be considered a violation?
He put the card away and put it back into his pocket. After understanding the existence of the card, the human in front of him fell into deep thought and began to use his brain to think.
"In other words, the card that the voice said is after successfully clearing the level or... solving? Solving those terrifying existences will generate one." An Xiangwen said to himself, "In this way, I leave The movie theater that suddenly started playing in front of me should be... the person running after me in front of me also made a 'dong dong' sound?"
"So there are four, but the voice said it wanted five. Do we still need to find another one?"
Stop it, it's too scary.
An Xiangwen filled up some scary scenes in his mind, trembled under Bai Su's gaze, quickly shook his head and threw away those thoughts, and tried his best to calm down and continue thinking.
"And where exactly is the game arcade? Is it bounded by the entire shopping mall? I remember that there is an indoor amusement park opposite the cinema on the roof. There are some arcades and the like, but it's called Happy World, and it's not a game arcade... "
As he was thinking about it, An Xiangwen realized that the people around him were not paying attention to him, but were looking behind him. He couldn't help but ask: "Brother, are you listening?"
Bai Su looked back again and nodded: "I'm listening."
An Xiangwen wanted to continue, but couldn't help but ask Bai Su's opinion: "Brother, do you have any suggestions?"
Bai Su blinked: "Suggestion?"
An Xiangwen raised his chin and hinted at Bai Su's pocket: "You've already got two cards, so you should have more ideas than me, right? My mind is still a mess... I finally got down safely..."
Is it really safe? Bai Su didn't answer.
As for the idea mentioned by the curly-haired young man, Bai Su actually didn't have it either.
He had just learned about the connection between the Qiqiao Game Hall and the cards. Furthermore, his departure from the restroom and even the hot pot restaurant was just a matter of course, without any purpose.
He was also looking for sweetness, but now he had no clue.
Therefore, why does he need to grow a brain to think when he can get the answer by walking in a straight line? This is not to embarrass the monster... Well, he is pretending to be a human now, so he still needs to grow a brain.
With his eyes still fixed on An Xiangwen's back, Bai Su rested his chin on his hand as if thinking.
If he had to give advice, he believed that according to ordinary human beings - from what he observed and what was shown in various film and television works, it should be necessary to... plan before proceeding?
So what is the method for humans to defeat supernatural beings?
Bai Su guessed that the human policemen he had met would have answers, but he would not know them now anyway.
Perhaps Bai Su had been staring at the back of the curly-haired young man for too long, which made An Xiangwen a little confused about what was behind him.
He scratched his cheek and was about to turn his head when his head was held down by someone as soon as it turned more than a dozen degrees.
He couldn't move his head, and was moved back to the front little by little.
The soft fabric of the shirt brushed against his face, and An Xiangwen's heart skipped a beat. He stumbled and asked, "What, what's wrong?"
Bai Su held the human's head with both hands and looked behind An Xiangwen with clear eyes: "Shh, I'm hungry."
An Xiangwen was confused by the lackluster answer. He couldn't turn his head, so he raised his head slightly so that he could see the expression of the black-haired young man.
An Xiangwen was sitting, while Bai Su was squatting there.
He raised his chin with clear lines and followed the line of sight. He could clearly see his Adam's apple bulging, and he swallowed saliva as if he were seeing delicious food in front of him.
Further up, the corners of the black-haired young man's lips were slightly raised, and the ends of his eyes were curved downward, showing a somewhat excited expression.
What did he see... An Xiangwen suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"Let me tell you." Bai Su raised his left hand, "Can't you smell it?"
An Xiangwen, who was in a state of shock, said, "What do you smell?"
It seems that the human sense of smell is not connected to our own.
Bai Su shook his head and pushed An Xiangwen's raised head down a little more.
"Forget it if you can't smell it. What happens next..." He asked considerately, "Would you like to lower your head or close your eyes?"
The situation in front of me is not like the ghost subway. The human girl can just lie a few words. The current scene... is a bit difficult.
But it's too late.
An Xiangwen lowered his head in pain. His hands and feet were stiff and he tried to get up from the ground, but he couldn't find the strength. Every time he pushed up a little distance, he sat back down.
This is so scary that my hands and feet are sore.
He saw it.
He saw it in the reflection of Bai Su's eyes.
He saw that the mannequins in the clothing store left their original positions and gathered towards them in a surrounding manner. To be more precise, they all gathered in the direction behind him.
The pale hands of the mannequins were raised, only a few steps away from his back.
Obviously, Bai Su had been looking at them for a long time.
