Zhou Ran quickly calmed down and tried hard to think about the current changes.

First of all, she died without coming up, which means she must have room to survive. Secondly, the floor tiles under her feet did not have holes as soon as they came up, but only started to appear after the girl moved.

perhaps……

"Yanyan." Zhou Ran gently called the little girl: "Stop crying Yanyan, mom will not hurt you anymore."

The little girl twitched her shoulders twice, but she stopped crying for a while. The hole that had originally been broken was also narrowed a little.

Zhou Ran's light-colored pupils also shrank.

The size of the hole was linked to the little girl's emotions. In other words, now my life depends on whether the girl is happy or not.

Zhou Ran finally understood what was going on, and fell back to the ground and pinched Xiang Jiangming's hand hard.

"What are you doing!"

"Slightly."

Zhou Ran whispered to Xiang Jiangming: "When I just came in, what did that voice say to you?"

Xiang Jiangming said embarrassedly: "Praise me to run very quickly."

Zhou Ran: “…”

"Apart from this."

"Let me live."

really.

Zhou Ran licked her teeth: "Have you played the escape game?"

Xiang Jiangming rarely became serious: "You mean, we are playing the escape game now. Then this child is NPC?"

"It must be."

Zhou Ran was afraid of affecting the girl's mood, so she tried to suppress her voice very low. The two of them could not see each other's faces, and the back of their heads was pressed against the back of their heads.

Zhou Ran: "The escape game will not be a dead end. There should be a way to escape from this room. We have to dig up information from the NPC's mouth. The girl called us parents, so we play a couple. When you talk to her, you have to call yourself a father."

Xiang Jiangming smiled and said, "Maybe you are your father."

Zhou Ran: "Get out."

The tone of the "roll" sound was slightly higher. With obvious disgust, the little girl squatting not far away seemed to hear it and her mood was a little lower. At this time, not only was the hole at her feet, but even the chandeliers on the ceiling were shaking.

Xiang Jiangming whispered: "Did you find it? When she is unhappy, the house will sway. Let's give her a nickname and call her unhappy."

"Can you be serious?"

"Do you see this world treat me seriously?"

Zhou Ran looked at the mottled walls around, the girl's bloody face, and the rotten bones under the hole, but could not refute Xiang Jiangming's words.

"Our first step is to untie the rope."

"Let's help if you are unhappy?"

So what better way?

Zhou Ran sorted out her emotions and said to the little girl with a smile: "Yanyan, can you untie the rope for your mother? Look, it's evening now, mom has to cook for Yanyan."

When the little girl heard that her mother was going to cook for her, her eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and she stood up excitedly: "Really, mother wants to cook for Yanyan? Mom has never cooked for Yanyan."

Has this family never cooked for their children?

Still, quite pitiful.

"Be good, Yanyan untie her mother, is it okay for mom to make fried rice for you?"

"Okay! But, but..."

"But what?"

"But before mom cooks, she must dress up Yanyan first."

"oh?"

This should be the first level. Dressing up with an NPC, dressing up may be the key to survival. Maybe you will get some escape tips.

Zhou Ran concentrated on: "How to dress up?"

The little girl held up her face: "It's very simple, just sew Yanyan's face."

???

"Where do you sew?"

"My face."

The little girl took a step forward, and the smell immediately surged up. Zhou Ran tried to keep a calm smile: "That's right, mom is not very good at cooking, so let dad do it, go and untie dad's rope."

Xiang Jiangming reacted quickly and smiled and said to Zhou Ran, "What are you talking nonsense? My dear, you are the most delicious to cook!"

The little girl's broken face turned to Zhou Ran again.

Zhou Ran said calmly: "Ke Yanyan, you see, Dad has worked hard for a day and is still tied up. How sad he is, we must be considerate of Dad, right?"

I thank you.

Xiang Jiangming reached out and pinched Zhou Ran gratefully.

The little girl was finally convinced: "Yes, then let dad rest first."

She turned around and jumped over innocently. The minced meat flew around with the movements. Xiang Jiangming only felt that his breathing had stopped. The next second, the rope on his hand was untied.

The little girl held a sewing box and handed it to Xiang Jiangming.

Xiang Jiangming stood up for sale, holding a copper box in his hand, looking at the little thing that reached the base of his thighs.

The box is hard enough. If it hits it violently, it will definitely knock this gloomy little thing to death.

"Dad, you won't. You want to use this to hit Yanyan on the head."

The little girl suddenly raised her face and stared at him innocently. Her eyes rolled, and her two spiritless eyes suddenly felt cool.

Xiang Jiangming's hands trembled: "No, no."

The girl smiled strangely: "It's good if you don't, Yanyan doesn't want to lose her father."

Xiang Jiangming nodded, and from his toes to the top of his head.

Zhou Ran whispered: "It may be that the last escaper smashed her, it probably was already cold. You should sew it well."

Xiang Jiangming gritted his teeth: "Why don't you come?"

"I'm dysfunction."

“…”

"Thank you for your hard work, my father."

Xiang Jiangming gritted his teeth, picked up the needle and thread and pulled the girl over.

The touch of fine metal poking on human flesh is very real, especially when the thread is pulled from the face, it will make a muffled sound.

Zhou Ran wanted to vomit when she heard it.

However, Xiang Jiangming relaxed a lot after the first stitch was sewn, and he even chatted with the little girl as he sewed it.

"Yanyan looks really like her mother."

"?"

Five minutes later, the little girl cheered: "Okay!"

It seemed that Xiang Jiangming had done well, and Zhou Ran breathed a sigh of relief. The little girl jumped to Zhou Ran and said, "Mom, look at Yanyan."

Zhou Ran opened her eyes wide uncontrollably: "Brother, did you sew a bow for her?"

Xiang Jiangming wiped the blood from his hands and grinned, "Don't you think it's so cute, kid, she, mom?"

Why do I feel like Xiang Jiangming is cursing...

Yanyan jumped around and said, "Is it good-looking?"

Xiang Jiangming: "It's good-looking. Yanyan is the best little princess in the world, but she's not as good-looking as her mother."

Obviously, Xiang Jiangming also got the intention of getting NPC at this time.

The little girl really enjoyed this sentence and smiled even brighter. She grabbed Xiang Jiangming's hand and placed it on Zhou Ran's hand, then put her little hand on: "We must always be together. Let's rest, mom and dad, Yanyan will cook."

As soon as the little girl left, Xiang Jiangming sat on the chair a little exhausted.

After all, the supernatural phenomenon is too far away for students with a strong root in the motherland. Neither Zhou Ran nor Xiang Jiangming expected that they would meet it.

"Unlock me."

"Can it be unlocked? What if it angers her?"

"If you don't untie me, maybe she will be even more unhappy if you think you tied me up. Besides, are you really sure to escape alone?"

Xiang Jiangming showed a strange look, but soon calmed down again, nodded and said, "It makes sense." Then he bent down and untied the rope on Zhou Ran's wrist.
To be continued...