"I'm Zeng Xiaohui, and I'm a student. ”

"My name is Deng Jie, designer. ”

"He Qiuping, who sells clothes. ”

"I'm Dang Weiming, and I just graduated. ”

The four of them introduced their identities in turn, and the brief introduction did not explain more, as far as the distance they were standing at this time, separated from the others, and the vigilance fell on the action, so that the circle that they had no intention of forming was a little loose.

His eyes were on the body of the fifth person, it was a young man with soaked clothes, as if he had just come out of the water, and it seemed to have been drenched in a torrential rain, his hair was still dripping with water, his face was as pale as a water ghost, and he found that he was being watched, and raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes with single eyelids, not very outstanding facial features, but after meeting his eyes, it always made people feel a strange feeling, and unconsciously glanced at him.

"What about you? What's your name, introduce yourself, let's get together now, work hard, maybe we can get out. He Qiuping was an anxious person, urging, with some impatience and uneasiness in her eyes.

They were now standing in the middle of a Western-style hall, the crystal lamps on the ceiling were not lit, and now the light coming in came from a large window directly opposite, which was completely unreasonable and made this hall a little strange because it was not too lacking in light.

The light source slanted in a straight line, and fell around them, and they could see the carpet under their feet, which must be a very high-grade kind, soft as falling into a cloud, with complex patterns on it, and dark red flowers blooming, one by one, one by one, constituting the luxury and prosperity of drunken gold fans.

And on such a carpet, there are not people who can have this kind of wealth, He Qiuping also has the appearance of a strong woman, whether it is her good-looking clothes, or her capable dress, they all reveal the simplicity and generosity of women in society.

The height of the tall people also gives her a certain sense of psychological superiority, and she has a bit of a deserving eldest sister's momentum when she speaks.

Zeng Xiaohui was wearing a blue and white school uniform, she didn't need to look at it to know that she must be a student, and the words "Weishi Middle School" on the back of the school uniform also proved her identity.

She has neat short hair, but she can't support the ability of short hair at all, and her eyes are a little dodgy when she looks at others, so defensive that she can't wait to get out and run away the next moment.

Deng Jie is the most elite of the few, as a designer, his clothes are obviously good, beyond the beige sweater is a dark trench coat, the leather shoes on his feet are slightly shiny, and the expensive watch on his wrist shows that his financial ability is enough to make him proud at this time.

Dang Weiming, who was standing opposite him, was the other extreme, sloppy and sloppy, and had oily hair, if he hadn't reached a certain age of fortune, he would look like a greasy existence, and even his squinting eyes could make people interpret the negative impression of an addict.

There is no "Wei" and "Ming" in the name, and he is still the favorite of the five.

All four of them looked at the fifth person, some looked at it, some frowned, and some urged it, this kind of place that seemed to be mysterious and dangerous, it was naturally best to leave it quickly.

The young man raised his head, his eyes did not make contact with anyone, he glanced at it in vain, probably didn't pay attention to anyone, and said, "I am Shule, studying music." ”

"Oh, who is engaged in art?" He Qiuping was a little disappointed, none of the three men looked reliable, how could she not be disappointed.

pinched her eyebrows, and she was the first to speak: "What now, I don't have any hobby for horror games, I don't know what the routines are, are any of you familiar with it, tell me what we are going to do first." ”

"Sister He, this is a puzzle game, not so scary. Zeng Xiaohui couldn't help but correct, if someone was louder in her weak voice, she probably wouldn't dare to speak.

He Qiuping glanced at her, "What's the difference, isn't it terrifying here?"

As he spoke, the light seemed to be obscured by something, the room was dark, and the next moment the light that came up again was red, and it lit up in the corner, and the large window facing the door opposite disappeared, replaced by a huge oil painting that could cover the entire window, and the oil painting showed a woman, she was looking at this side and laughing, the corners of her mouth were scarlet blood, and there seemed to be a flash of red light in her eyes, her dress was dark red, almost blending into the background of the oil painting, but her skin was extremely white, a typical Western race.

"Here we go again. He Qiuping was a little anxious, this is the second time, they stood still, the surrounding environment seems to have changed, not all changed, the carpet has not changed, the chandelier has not changed, the general structure of the room has not changed, but the furnishings inside have changed a little, which makes this room have a different feeling.

"I don't think we're going to waste time here, although there's no time limit, but if it's dragged on for a long time, who knows what will happen. Deng Jie spoke, and what he said was quite useful.

Dang Weiming hesitated for a moment and said: "Let's hurry up and find something, this kind of puzzle game is all about finding things, guessing the complete plot from various things, and finding a way out." ”

His words made a lot of sense, probably because he didn't expect a boy who looked to be rotten at home to say such reasonable things, everyone turned their eyes on him, and he couldn't help but take a step back slightly, as if he wasn't quite comfortable with the feeling of being focused.

I understand, this is an otaku who hides in a dark corner and can laugh at himself to the point of hopelessness.

"Okay, then let's find it quickly," He Qiuping said and hesitated, "Don't separate, there are only five people in total, if you are separated, if you encounter something, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect yourself." ”

Out of the psychology of the female □□'s safety, she would rather slow down and want to be safe.

Zeng Xiaohui was the first to nod and agree, she was very scared of this place, the power that could drag her from the desk to here must be even more terrifying, and the rules of the game given by the other party, she must abide by.

Deng Jie nodded, his courage was even less, and Dang Weiming had no intention of objecting, it was one thing to play with a game, and it was another thing to play in person, and the two could not be compared.

Shu Le didn't mean to object, and followed the footsteps of a few people and began to look for things around him.

Dang Weiming really has a certain amount of experience, he began to rummage through the table when he arrived at the table, the drawer was opened, the vase was upside down, and even the napkin under the dinner knife was pulled out by him to look at it.

There is not much useful in the memory of the original owner, he is a music student, he has no fame and no spirituality, and after years of learning step by step, the best result may be to find other jobs to support himself.

Of course, this is unwilling, people with artistic dreams want to go on the stage and gain fame, rather than being unknown and wasting money on other jobs.

Drunk with friends, fell into the river while walking, the original owner who couldn't swim only thought about calling for help at a critical moment, but choked on the water, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but when he made a call, he mistakenly clicked an APP icon that didn't know when it appeared, when the demon's smiling face appeared underwater, he seemed to see a blue firelight flashing...

This is where Shule wakes up again.

In the plot, the original owner also came like this, he followed these four people to explore the plot of this puzzle game little by little, found the door to go out, and after opening it, he thought he could go home, who knew that it was the next puzzle game, and then the next, the next...

After I don't know how many puzzle games, the game is no longer stand-alone, there are people from other teams, and more vivid plot characters have appeared.

The plot is becoming more and more realistic, and every character is very real, plus the space atmosphere is becoming less and less scary.

In the end, the original owner figured it out and felt that his situation was a death if he went out, so it was better to live a good life here. He gave up the idea of going out, stopped in a certain space, changed his mind and became a new person, and lived seriously like the characters in the plot.

This is hardly a tragedy.

was killed, it also harmed people, it can't be said who is innocent and who is pitiful, even the final choice, although a little helpless, but it is also out of his heart, and he seems to have a good life after staying, as for death, it is outside, can he not die?

There's not much to say about that.

So, has he changed his business now?

The system did not answer, and the other party's attitude of pretending to be dead was the same as before.

Shu Le was looking for something while thinking about the plot, and what was counted as a stain on the original owner in the plot was probably the way he pulled the people around him to block the monster.

In times of crisis, subconsciously save yourself and find a shield or something, usually it can be said that you have a bad character, but at that time, it may be a convenient thing, not as vicious as deliberately framing, and of course, it is not kind.

It can only be said that it is an ordinary person, and when things are in chaos, it is inevitable that there will be some bad and good performances.

So, is his arrival to change this?

Shu Le thought about it and wiped his face, the water on his face was almost dry at this time, and his body began to feel cold.

"Go upstairs and have a look. ”

There was a staircase leading to the top, Dang Weiming suggested, and carried some useful and useless things he found, and he □□ a small bag with his outside, bits and pieces, which could really hold some things.

Deng Jie took the table knife on the table, which was a sharp weapon he found that could protect himself, Zeng Xiaohui and He Qiuping also took a handful, in addition to candles, which were also dragged down from the candlesticks by them, and it was not bad to use them to light up when necessary.

Zeng Xiaohui also took off her school uniform jacket, and made a burden like Dang Weiming, and the things in it were also some bits and pieces, and they couldn't remove the large ones at all, and they couldn't take them down, but these bits and pieces, because Dang Weiming proposed that he didn't know if it would be useful, and he was prepared, and it was always good to take it with him, so he brought it all.

"There's nothing downstairs, I can't see any use for the time being, let's go upstairs." He Qiuping said and followed Dang Weiming upstairs.

The two of them took the lead, Zeng Xiaohui followed He Qiuping closely, Deng Jie grabbed ahead of Shu Le, Shu Le fell behind alone, he already knew the plot, he knew that this first game was actually not dangerous, and he cultivated his spiritual power while walking, the original owner could live here with peace of mind, but he wanted to go out.

I don't know what kind of person built such layers of game space.,If you don't look at the plot.,He thought it was the kind of infinite world.,It's still a little different in the end.,It's much simpler here.。

At least the probability of the appearance of those monsters is relatively low, and most of them are still harmless, such as some ghosts, like prompts, come out and shake for a while, leading people to find some clues, and then disappear.

What a ghost!

Actually, it's quite interesting, so it's a game.

"Look, here, I found a scrapbook!" Dang Weiming was a little excited, there was a long table in the corridor on the second floor, and in one of the attached drawers there was an old notebook, and when I opened it, I could see some news cut out of the newspaper.

Dang Weiming turned the page, got stuck, grabbed his hair and said: "What, I learn Chinese, English is not very good, which of you can understand?"

He Qiuping looked behind when she heard this, and Zeng Xiaohui, who had been following her, hurriedly volunteered: "Let me see, my vocabulary may not be big enough." ”

The vocabulary of middle school students that is really... Deng Jie showed a contemptuous smile on his face, but he didn't rush over to look at it, so Zeng Xiaohui translated it half-incomprehensibly.

"Probably talking about the history of a certain nobleman. ”

A huge house photo on the side, although it is black and white, just looking at the appearance can still see the magnificent, not to mention that the furnishings here show a long age, even the newspaper is cut and pasted in the era, where have you seen mobile phone communication, at that time such a large villa, can be regarded as a mansion in a mansion.

Turning the page, he said, "It seems that there was a fire and the noblewoman died?"

Zeng Xiaohui looked embarrassed, I really hate it, many words in English have more than one meaning, related to the context or something, plus some different tenses express different meanings, it's just annoying.

"I'll do it anyway. "Deng Jie can't listen to it anymore, this level of translation is embarrassing to say translation?

His level is really not built, the same sentence or two, he explained the key points, and also attached his own analysis, "This is about the countess's villa, in that era, this kind of villa was very luxurious, but unfortunately she was rumored to be sucking blood, one day the villa was burned, even she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, the new owner bought the house, renovated... Then there's the news of another fire, or this villa - in general, a brief history of this villa. ”

"So, there is a fire?" He Qiuping grasped the point.

As her words landed, the light around her changed again, and the smoke from unknown sources drifted out, and the red light became brighter.

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Yes, you guessed it right, the young man is Ji Yu, and after his death, he will be a thousand years later, which feels quite novel!

It's a pity that this fool, he didn't care about what Dading was like before, and now he was dazzled and bought a fake, haha!