Cheng Miao also felt that this topic was a bit heavy, so he tried to get through it by making jokes.
"You said you would invite me to your resort before, but now I'm almost ready to go and I haven't even gone yet."
Jiang Chen didn't seem to realize that Cheng Miao was still brooding about it. He laughed softly and said, "You will get to this copy once it is released."
Cheng Miao didn't believe it. She wouldn't have time if she went out.
Jiang Chen said in a very determined tone, "You will do it."
Cheng Miao wanted to ask again, but suddenly heard a woman's panic scream coming from not far away.
She stood up immediately and saw Wei Jiao running wildly, waving her hands, and even took out a weapon.
And flying around her were countless wasps.
They were like crazy and desperately surrounding Wei Jiao. There were so many of them that it looked like Wei Jiao was being enveloped by a black storm from a distance.
Qi Miao rushed to the side, took out a mini water gun from her backpack, and sprayed water on the bees in vain.
The wasps ignored her and continued to attack Wei Jiao.
After a while, Wei Jiao's body fell softly.
Cheng Miao saw Qi Miao kneeling down and covering her face. She had no intention of going over.
There must be no people left, and it's probably pretty ugly.
Today's death quota was full, and Mu Yuan didn't react at all.
Even when Wei Jiao was still wailing in pain, he did not reveal any emotion.
Now that Wei Jiao is dead, his life is saved today.
But Mu Yuan showed no sign of relief, and still sat quietly leaning against the tree.
He is quite calm, Cheng Miao thought silently.
After a while, Qi Miao came over with tears on her face and handed Cheng Miao today's clues.
When Cheng Miao took it and took a look, his pupils shrank.
The painting is from when the little girl was still at home, and it should be an action.
The little girl was in her room by herself, with tears on her face. There was a decorative painting hanging in her room.
In the painting, there is a blue sky and white clouds, and there is a small wooden house on the endless lawn.
The little girl is reaching out to touch the painting to satisfy her desire to go out and play.
It was originally a normal action, but for some reason, a ridiculous idea arose in Cheng Miao's heart.
It sent chills down her back that she hadn't felt for a long time.
"Miss Cheng?"
Qi Miao saw Cheng Miao's ugly expression and called out.
Mu Yuan also came over. This was related to whether they could go out, so he must be concerned about it.
Although the boss may not have to worry about dying, if he wants to meet the conditions for reducing the difficulty of the dungeon, both he and Qi Miao will have to die.
Who wants to die?
Cheng Miao straightened out his messy thoughts, swallowed, and asked Lin Zhu to take out all the drawings he had and put them on the ground.
Cheng Miao exchanged the order of several paintings back and forth, and then said, "I probably know how to get out."
Qi Miao and Mu Yuan looked at Cheng Miao with bright eyes.
Cheng Miao motioned for everyone to look at the drawings on the ground.
The drawings are now arranged neatly in order.
The first picture is of a little girl quarreling with her parents.
In the second picture, the little girl was thinking about the sea and the blue sky, speaking so fiercely that she dropped all the plates on the table.
The third picture is of the little girl returning to the room with tears on her face and wanting to touch the scenery in her room.
The fourth picture shows the little girl alone in the middle of the lawn, with a confused and happy expression on her face.
The fifth picture shows the little girl discovering a small wooden house in the middle of the lawn.
The sixth picture shows the little girl running happily on the lawn. It seems that her wish has come true.
The seventh picture shows a little girl with a thin face, holding a branch to herd cattle, with tears on her face, and she is still raising her hand to wipe the tears.
The eighth picture shows the little girl setting fire to the wooden house.
There was an empty space between the sixth and seventh paintings. Cheng Miao pointed at it with the branch picked up by Xiao Xiaolin.
"There is one missing pair here. It should be the one that Zhu Dingkun didn't catch in time."
Everyone said nothing and listened quietly to Cheng Miao's analysis.
"I guess this is what the story should be like."
"In one family, there was a little girl. The family situation was good, but she had few opportunities to go out and play."
"After a fierce argument with my parents, I went back to my room and saw the landscape painting in my room, and I came up with the idea of how great it would be to play in the place in the painting."
"Then for some reason, she actually came into the painting."
"At first, she was very happy and felt that her wish had come true. She ran on the grassland and played with the cattle every day."
"Until she found out...she couldn't go back."
"She was trapped in this painting forever. She became shriveled and thin. She could only shed tears every day and herd cattle in this painting forever."
"She set fire to the wooden house, and soon found out... that the wooden house was not affected in any way, just like Wu Jiayang tried to burn the painting."
An ordinary story, described by Cheng Miaoping calmly, made the hairs on everyone's back stand up.
"Then... what about the end?" Qi Miao asked cautiously.
Cheng Miao glanced at her and gave her an answer that chilled her heart.
"In the end, her day-to-day life turned her into a zombie. Because there was no one around her to communicate with, she became taciturn, autistic, and desperate."
Qi Miao rubbed her arms, "You mean we are in that painting?"
Cheng Miao nodded, "I guess so."
Mu Yuan adjusted his glasses, "Miss Cheng is very powerful, and I agree with your analysis. But I have a question. If we are in the painting, then who are Li Ying and Chen Shan...?"
Cheng Miao's expression was indifferent, "Who said there can't be other paintings within a painting? They are similar to us, they just entered the painting within the painting."
"If they had not committed suicide, they might have been able to live in the paintings like Yaya."
Qi Miao clicked her tongue, "To live in this place where there is no one, no one to communicate with, no one to accompany you for the rest of your life... it would be better to die."
Cheng Miao said nothing, thinking that if no clues could be found and there was no minimum survival limit, it would not be impossible for the players who entered this dungeon to live in the dungeon and end up like Yaya.
"Now that we know the background of the story, we just need to find a way to leave the painting, right?" Lin Zhu became slightly more interested.
Although I don’t have many clues, I still have a direction, unlike a headless fly.
"But if there is a way, won't Yaya leave?" Qi Miao couldn't help but asked her question after thinking about it for a long time.
Cheng Miao patiently explained to her, "Many methods of leaving are only applicable to players. NPCs are tied to the dungeon and there is no way to leave."
Several previous dungeons can save the NPCs inside, such as Shen Xin in "Apartment 444" and Xizi in "I Can't Be a Bride Anymore".
I just don’t know if this copy can rescue Yaya’s type trapped in it.
