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Volume 7: Escape Room (33)

After Yan Mi said that, E Jingbai was distracted and observed him for a long time before he was sure that although his words were questionable, he had no doubts. He really regarded everything in front of him as a game and did not take what he heard and saw seriously.

It is not wrong for him to think so. They are indeed playing a real-life escape room game. Even though the game is so weird, but... the strange beasts that were removed by them as obstacles are real. The supernatural world is different from the human world. It is normal for even Zeng Yufen to play with it. However, Yan Mi can't say that he has the disdainful attitude of looking down on all living beings, nor is he slow. He seems to have some barriers from the surrounding environment and has a sense of distortion about the things he comes into contact with. Similar to a blind man who has never seen a watermelon, he can only touch it. He can only feel the concept of this big ball. Therefore, Yan Mi put the scene in front of him into the games he usually plays, without any tension. E Jingbai didn't know why Yan Mi was like this, and thought it was probably related to the psychological barrier that Di Bingqiao mentioned.

Thinking about it all over again, E Jingbai will inevitably be distracted. It doesn’t matter if he is distracted. What’s important is that there is a comrade Yumi next to him who is very enthusiastic but has obviously not met the standards in sports. E Jingbai didn’t pay attention for just a few seconds, so he stepped on the empty space. No matter how thin an adult is, he is not light. He hit E Jingbai and rolled into a ball and smashed the latter into a tree. This picture is really beautiful...

E Jingbai was stunned. After a while, he didn't react in a while. Yan Mimeng raised her arms expressionlessly and was about to get up. Suddenly, she heard a voice with a flat tone and asked, "Are you playing with wall pounding?"

The second group of everyone: "…"

E Jingbai was so thundered that he reached out and grabbed Yan Mi away from him. Then he looked at the few people who were turning out not far away. The one who was still wearing shirts and boots at the banquet was Ahao. He always looked indifferent before, but now he stared at them with his eyes fixedly. He was following other members of the ninth group. Xing Jun couldn't help laughing, Xu Ye suddenly realized that Ling Yaojia was disdainful but did not speak out. On the other side of the second group, She Xun looked at the show with a look, Zeng Yufen was full of defense. This scene...

E Jingbai caught Yan Mi who had begun to argue with Ahao with a headache. Zeng Yufen asked with caution: "What are you doing here?"

"What are we doing here?" Ling Yaojia snorted, and her eyes swept away Zeng Yufen casually. Without any extra moves, her contempt was overflowing. She asked back: "If it is yours, I will tell you one, two or three."

Zeng Yufen was so angry that he was almost aroused. Xu Ye quickly stood up and said, "We have ten groups this time, and it is estimated that each area has two groups, so our destinations must be about the same. In addition, the game has just begun, so there is no need for us to meet now." He looked at the team member configurations of both sides, "It is not a good thing to lose teammates at the beginning."

His words are reasonable. No matter what the two sides think, the atmosphere of mutual protection on the surface has improved a lot. Xu Ye didn't mind showing goodwill to the end and said first: "We came down from the mountain road in the south. There are clues that there are backpacks of various groups hidden in the mountain, so we came in."

"You need a backpack too?" E Jingbai asked. In comparison, the ninth group may not be stronger than the second group, but the second group has two weak team members. The reason why he had to get from the forest was to get Yan Mi's backpack. It doesn't matter if he doesn't eat or drink, but Yan Mi is an ordinary person. However, Xing Jun is the only one in the ninth group. His identity is extraordinary, but it's not as good as others will accommodate him.

Xu Ye smiled, "Since it is a game in the supernatural world, the backpack must be extraordinary."

He didn't say in detail. E Jingbai was thinking about his meaning. Yan Mi and She Xun were careless. Zeng Yufen had no say. Ling Yaojia, the only one who might oppose the ninth group, didn't say anything. Xu Ye set the routes of the two teams together in a few seconds, and called on everyone to continue on the "treasure hunting road". E Jingbai suspected that the game itself was designed to be a close connection between two groups, but I don't know if it would start playing the knockout match at the beginning... He glanced around. Although Qien said he was forming a team, it was obvious that these people were all in charge, very clearly and could not see the spirit of the game. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange and secretly raised his vigilance.

E Jingbai pulled Yan Mi and Xing Jun together. His friendship with Xing Jun was OK, so he asked, "Is there any problem?"

"It's okay, it's just a small fight," Xing Jun looked very weak. He was walking in the forest at this time, and his movements were much more than Yan Milisso. "Xu Ye is quite enthusiastic, and I'm better at running away."

He was still in the mood to joke, probably having a lot of fun. E Jingbai thought that Xing Jun would play more than them, and said casually: "With Bian Hai here, there is really nothing to worry about."

Xing Jun was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, just smiled, making it impossible for people to see something unusual.

Yan Mi suddenly said, "Xiaobai, I forgot something very important."

His tone was very serious, and E Jingbai suddenly became serious, "What's the matter?"

Yan Mi was serious about it: "You forgot to pack me the newly obtained honey corn cake."

E Jingbai: "..." He felt that he would never want to see corn again in his life.

Mingjing Resort, playground, haunted house.

Feng Rong took Lin Yingkong's hand and walked deep into the cave, explaining: "I came in from behind the rockery in the garden. I saw you when I walked, and I didn't see any fork on the road."

"I guess it's a trick to transfer flowers and trees," Lin Yingkong thought for a while, "but I suddenly remembered something. A staff member said that the main body of the haunted house was the terror of the underworld, why is it different from what we saw?" It even didn't match the word horror.

"There is indeed a lot of money for incense, candles, paper money," Feng Rong recalled that Zeng Yufen and three other girls said that they encountered strange things, "maybe just a metaphor."

"What does it imply? It can represent..."

Before Lin Yingkong could finish his words, something suddenly "cracked" on his head. The cotton-like touching cover was closed to the person. Both of them were shocked. Feng Rong quickly swung away the thing that blocked his sight, but was suddenly shocked by an enlarged face in front of him. Before he could turn so close to the enemy, several waves rushed over. Lin Yingkong's heart skipped a beat and asked, "Minister, what have you seen?"

Feng Rong took a step back, and the person in front of him was not dispersed by the waves, but flashed a few times before disappearing. He almost said helplessly: "It's still a holographic image," he looked at the things he swung away, "There is also a fake skeleton... Well, the type in a normal haunted house, and even a big flower quilt." The big flower quilt... They had been blinded by this before.

Lin Yingkong was stunned by the malice of the man who used this trick: "...Although I don't know what the underworld means, the shock is real."

Feng Rong was frightened just now, and did not control his strength, and drowned the road ahead. The already uneven ground was full of puddles. He pulled Lin Yingkong and reminded him from time to time, his voice was cold but not alienated. In the faint light, Lin Yingkong could not see anything clearly, and his spiritual consciousness went on strike. He completely relied on his actions on the minister, which made him feel strange. He couldn't say anything, but the warmth in his heart made him want to hold Feng Rong in his arms and rub and squeeze him.

Unfortunately, this is not a good place to talk about love. At least after experiencing various mechanisms that would pop up in normal haunted houses, the minister saw a group of skeletons and flower quilts and only felt: "..."

Lin Yingkong wisely said: "Minister, don't tell me what's here."

Feng Rong was silent for a moment, "The red pink skeleton, it's better not to say it."

Lin Yingkong: "..." Did he be "involved together" by the minister once?

However, Feng Rong took Lin Yingkong forward for more than ten minutes and found that they had returned to the origin again. The broken bones on the ground were still there. Isn’t it the place where he picked up his assistant before?

"Is it a formation or a trick?" Lin Yingkong proposed two possibilities.

"I didn't feel anything wrong." Although this is the most inappropriate thing.

Feng Rong thought about it and walked around with Lin Yingkong again. The mechanisms that popped up again were no different from the original ones. Lin Yingkong suggested: "Just smash the wall just by hitting it."

"..." It's not unreasonable for Ling Law Enforcement Department to regard his assistant as a cruel demon king. Feng Rong studied the wall and shook his head, "The load-bearing of the wall is designed very cleverly and will collapse as soon as it is smashed."

Lin Yingkong silently thought that this way of committing suicide by being a desperate mandarin duck was really inferior to that...

Since this road is not open, we have to find the exit obediently. The two of them went back to the colorful skeleton land. The road ahead was full of tricks of using the haunted houses in the human world, and there was nothing valuable. The style of painting changed here, and Feng Rong dug up clues here.

Lin Yingkong's eyes couldn't help, and the shadow under his feet turned into a pair of hands, but he could still look through the shape and material. After a while, he dug out a small wooden sign from the gap of a skeleton and handed it to Feng Rong. The scene was weird and funny. Feng Rong smiled when he looked at it. He used to think that his assistant was mature and steady, but in fact, his bones were full of young people's character... It is also, only when he was young, his feelings were always pure and hot.

However, after Feng Rong glanced at the small wooden sign, he couldn't laugh and said speechlessly: "...it's a word to make sentences again."

Lin Yingkong: "..." It's really a messy idea that will never be old.
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