"My head hurts."

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I just felt dizzy in my head and some vague pain.

I lay on a Simmons bed with a thin quilt on my body.

Soon I was a little sober from my stupor.

Some memories were also recovered.

It was knocked out by the impact of an oncoming bus.

What is this?

When I looked up, the three words Ji Leyao were written on the wall in front of me, and next to it was a gorgeous peony flower.

I looked around and it was a house, a bit old-fashioned.

The whole room is hung with crimson Turkish brocade decorated with gold flowers.

There are also antique toys on the shelves around the perimeter to decorate the room.

Why am I here?

As far as I can remember, I should have been at the scene of the crash, not in an elegantly decorated room.

Although I was all clean, I didn't feel a trace of happiness, and the whole thing was weird.

The room has no windows, it is airtight, and the candlelight on the candlestick gives a very oppressive feeling.

I got out of bed.

My backpack is gone, and not only that.

The bracelet on my wrist and the jade pendant in my arms are all gone.

Everything else is fine, but if there is no jade pendant, my dream will not be so safe, sewing? Feel free to kill me in your dreams.

"Anyone?" I tried to shout around.

No one answered me.

The room was quiet, still silent.

But the door in front of me creaked open after I finished shouting.

A pitch-black passage was revealed, and the passage was bottomless.

But there was a faint flicker of candlelight in the distance.

Does this mean that I want to pass?

I hesitated a little and looked in the direction of the candlelight.

Now I only have two options.

One is to stay in the house and wait for someone to show up.

The second is to step out of the door and into this passage.

After thinking about it, I decided to give it a go, picked up a small bronze tripod, and stepped into the dark passage.

After a long passage, we came to the place where the light source was.

What greeted me was still a dimly lit room.

The room is not big, only a few square meters.

In the middle of the room was a red candle and a vase with three peonies.

The peony flower under the candlelight is unusually charming.

And what I get creepy about is.

In this dimly lit room, a woman dressed in white was sitting at a dresser, her back to me combing her hair.

I came in and there was movement, but she didn't look back.

Just repeat the slow combing.

"Who are you? Where is this? I mustered up the courage to ask cautiously.

The woman ignored me and was still combing her hair.

But I clearly felt that her hands were much faster.

I dared to walk over to see her face.

Every step I took in her, she combed her hair a little faster.

Just as he walked up to her.

The candle flame in the room was suddenly extinguished! Then it lit up again.

The woman who had been combing her hair with her back to me suddenly faced me!!

Although she was facing me, her long hair covered her entire face, and I still couldn't see her clearly.

The weirdest thing is that the clothes on her body have changed from white clothes to bright red long skirts!!

I shuddered and took a few steps back.

It's weird.

I couldn't help but hold the bronze tripod tightly, and my eyes looked towards the passage behind me, thinking that as long as the situation was not right, I would run away immediately.

The room was already small, but after taking a few steps back, I couldn't help but bump into the table.

In pain, I glanced at the table.

An envelope appeared out of nowhere on the table.

There were originally three bright peonies on the table, but only two were still delicate. The one on the far left has died, as if something had happened.

How could there be an envelope? Not yet.

After a moment of hesitation.

I resolutely picked up the envelope. A golden peony flower is printed on it, and several letters are written underneath the peony flower.

PlayaGame

Seeing this, I already understand that the reason why I am here is because someone sent me here.

I don't know what the purpose of my mastermind is, but if I want to get out, I seem to have to do what he says.

Play a game!

I opened the envelope.

The envelope contained a key and a piece of paper.

When I saw the key, I instinctively thought it was the key that could open the shackles in my hands.

I tried it, but it didn't open.

It's strange what the other party wants to be interested in.

So I glanced at the contents of the paper again.

There was only one sentence on the paper.

If you want to survive, don't look at your eyes.

"What does that mean?"

Looking at what was written on the paper, I began to think about what it meant.

Do you mean that I should not look into this woman's eyes?

Either way, I'd better find a way to get out first.

Since the key to open my shackles means that there is something in this room that needs a key to open.

I scanned the room carefully. Soon I noticed a keyhole next to the woman's foot.

I glanced at the shape of the keyhole, and then at the shape of the key in my hand.

It's clear that this key in my hand was put into this keyhole!

However, there is a good chance that this woman is evil. So I have to be careful.

I tried to get close to her.

As soon as she got closer, the woman actually sobbed slightly.

Still, I mustered up my courage and crouched at her feet.

Call......

The candlelight went out again, and the room fell into darkness for a short time.

And when it lights up.

The woman in front of her had stopped crying and stood up straight.

The color of the clothes has also changed again.

The clothes that were originally red have become dark blue!!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey." She let out a laugh!

I restrained my intense curiosity and didn't dare to look up.

Of the two peony flowers left on the table, the middle one also withered, leaving only the last one.

I swallowed.

The key in his hand was also trembling slightly.

"Click." With the turn of the key.

The wall in front of him began to vibrate, revealing cracks.

It turned out that this wall from years ago was a stone gate.

The stone gate began to rise slowly.

Behind the door was still a passageway, but it was no longer pitch black, but there was a glimmer of light.

I crouched on the ground and waited quietly for the door to open, and once I had reached a certain height, I would get inside and out of this oppressive place.

Just then, the lights went out again.

Immediately after that, I felt a little itchy on my face.

When it lit up again, the third peony also withered!!

"It's so itchy." Something was scratching my face.

I subconsciously turned my head to take a look.

Twist your head. The woman, in an extremely distorted position, bent her head to the side of her feet. Face to me, looking at me upside down!!

It was her black hair that stabbed me just now!

I turned my head just in time to see her eyes!!