Gu Yu chewed the fourth piece of chocolate today, his fingers jumped on the keyboard familiarly, the sound of tapping was mixed with the occasional conversation of his teammates, after today's training match, they made an appointment for a small game, mainly practicing tacit understanding, and did not need much hand speed, so Gu Yu lay on the gaming chair, one hand slightly loose body, habitually turning in the mouth with the chocolate, pushing a small bulge on the side of the face, and then biting it with his teeth, the sweet and greasy taste was all over his mouth, slightly loosening his shoulders, and his expression looked a little careless.

The game character is a stick figure stickman, this is a new escape room game, and during the open beta period, the official first batch of internal test codes were given, and Gu Yu and them were also included.

The essence of this game is in the game level and story content has been modeled in the story scene, and the design of the characters is not so attentive, the character image is a stick figure stickman, can distinguish between men and women, clothes and pants are color blocks, mainly distinguish the type of character, they first get a canary on the run.

The character Gu Yu got was a third party.

is the follower of the 'little master' in the script, this script is probably written by the wife of a well-known website, and the character setting and main line are a little bloody Mary Sue.

The role of 'Little Master' was taken by Li Songyang, and the role of 'Second Ancestor' was taken by Liu Shaojie, Xiao Liu was proud for a while and found that Zhou Du was a 'housekeeper', and he was even more proud.

Gu Yu rarely plays this kind of game, firstly, he has no interest, secondly, he has no time, he will participate in this game because he saw the canary running away from the modeling, the castle-like house in the white wall is crawling with roses, and looking in the carved window on the second floor, you can see a beautiful oil painting, the style is figurative, and you can vaguely see the figure above wearing a white long skirt and holding a flaming red rose in her hand.

This reminded him of Song Xiang.

Song Xiang has a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly drooping, I don't know if it's because of myopia, the corners of the eyes are occasionally red, that morning the eyelashes are stained with fog, the eyelids are raised, the eyes are shiny, wet like a beautiful bead, will shine with all kinds of light, Song Xiang's neck is slender, there is a small mole on the collarbone that is not very obvious, and the broken hair that can't be tied behind the ears will occasionally brush the small mole, when she speaks, the skin on her neck trembles slightly, like a butterfly about to break through the cocoon, Song Xiang's hair is chestnut, seaweed-like, She stood there like a fiery rose, her petals stained with dewdrops, and her rhizomes growing soft thorns, tickling his fingertips, but she didn't worry about being stabbed.

"Brother Yu." Liu Shaojie called him: "What do you say is your role as a third party?" ”

The character chosen by Gu Yu has very few character profiles, only that he is the follower of the 'little master', who has spied on some secrets in the garden, and has no gender and no timeline.

"Inquire less. It's not the same as you. Gu Yu swallowed the chocolate.

Liu Shaojie snorted, no longer answered, this is not a clue, the character story is very wonderful, but there is no explanation of the deceased and no explanation of the killer, among the four of them, anyone can be the deceased, anyone can be the murderer, it is not easy to find out the trusted allies, and then find the murderer, Gu Yu's role fell in a pure white room at the beginning, the layout was very simple, there was only a desk and a stool, on which there was a character diary, Gu Yu dragged the mouse, right-clicked and clicked on the paper, Sure enough, it reads the narrative of 'Little Follower':

[The first time I saw Chen Feng, I thought he was very dangerous.

At that time, I carried my bag and suitcase and followed the young master to the car, and went to a very wealthy place, and the young master said that we would live in this place in the future.

I looked up at the tall villa in front of me, the gate of the courtyard was crawling with roses and thorns, the green shade of spring pressed against the wall, and a fat short-legged cat jumped out of the flower bed and startled me.

The young master is actually not my young master, I was picked up by him at the age of twelve, and lived in a house in Hainan with him, I took care of the young master, he spoke very little, but he was a very good person. At that time, the young master was only 16 years old, and now he is 22 years old.

The young master said that the owner of the house had never been here, so it was only me and the young master, but he said that we would always leave there.

The iron door of the villa was pushed open, and a fat woman in a long robe greeted with a smile.

"Sir." She said.

The young master nodded, glanced at me, and followed the fat woman into the door, and I followed behind with a not too big duffel bag. I had never studied, only the young master had taught me to read, so when I walked into the hall, I saw the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall very cramped.

The young master seemed to see my thoughts, and raised his hand to beckon me. "Come here."

I ran over in small steps and whispered, "Master, are we going to live here?" ”

The young master bent down, the clothes around his waist were crumpled, I threw away my luggage, raised my hand to tidy it up for him, the young master's deep voice sounded in my ears, he said, "I will call the master in the future." ”

But why? I've been calling the young master for six years.

The young master was led to the backyard, I was pulled aside by the fat woman, she pulled me and chattered a lot, the trivial sound made my ears hurt, I panicked, panicked for no reason.

1.1

As soon as the lights were turned on at night, the car entered the courtyard, and two men got out of the car, one was slightly thinner, wearing a black suit, his slender left leg was slightly bent, and his hand was in his trouser pocket, he stood in the middle of the courtyard, and the dim light made me unable to see his face clearly.

The young master came out of the backyard and left with another man, and I didn't even have time to stop him.

The man who stayed behind walked in and walked into the threshold, and I didn't see his appearance until the bright light in the entrance hit his face, he was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, a striped tie loose around his neck, the hair on his forehead was pulled down, covering half of his eyes, his thin lips were dyed with frost, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he pointed at me with a calm face and asked me if the fat woman was a dog cub brought by the young master.

You're the bitch, your whole family is a bitch.

I sneered, but I didn't dare to squeak, the aura on his body overwhelmed me, besides, he was the master, I wasn't.

——This is the first time I have met Chen Feng.

2.

On June 3rd, the weather was very sunny

The fat woman said that the young master is the master here, and I can't often go to the young master in the future. It was Mrs. Delsa's butler who took away the young master without entering the courtyard that day, and as for Chen Feng, who was so scared that I didn't dare to squeak, it was Mrs. Delsa's son, the young master's titular stepson.

It took me three days to figure out the relationship, it was too complicated.

Mrs. Delsa did not come back often, I only met once at a family gathering and never saw again, and was a very elegant - middle-aged woman. Chen Feng came back every day, sometimes he was full of alcohol, sometimes he was full of blood, I didn't dare to help, and the fat woman pulled me to help.

Because of Chen Feng, I have to wait for the door every day, which is really annoying.

After coming here, I rarely saw the young master, sometimes he would come out of the room and say hello to me, sometimes he would dress very loosely and tell me to go shopping, the young master became more and more like a flower in a glass jar, I was outside, but I couldn't see him.

I planted the flowers that the young master liked in the yard, and the buds should grow next spring, and when the young master was 23rd birthday, they would bloom all over the yard, and I stood in the yard with a shovel covered in dirty mud, a little happy. But Chen Feng always likes to pour milk in my flower soil, and he has broken several seeds, and I hate him more and more.

3.

It was raining today, and the fat woman packed up early and stopped working, she said that Chen Feng would not come back today, and told me not to wait for the door. I went to turn over the soil with my umbrella, and when I saw the white milk mixed with the rain coming out of the roots of the plants buried in the soil, I was so angry that I poked the shovel into the soil and turned to go into the house.

I went into the house, and found that the hallway was wet, and the lights were out, and I wondered if the rain was blowing in, so I took the blanket and walked back, intending to go to the drying room and dry it with a dryer, otherwise the fat woman would be angry tomorrow.

I actually rarely come to the backyard, and fat women rarely come, we don't come at night, and we can only come to the utility room and the museum during the day. Because of the rain, I got goosebumps from the wind blowing in through the window, and I got wet hands of water with the carpet in my hand, and I walked quickly to the door, thinking that I would hurry back to my room and sleep. Before I could push the door, I heard some small crackling sounds.

At this moment, I heard the young master's voice.

I was a little happy, I hadn't seen the young master for a long time, and I was about to push open the door to find the young master, but as soon as my hand was raised, I heard another voice.

The voice was very hoarse, like rubbing a handful of sand in my throat, I didn't like this voice very much, and I knew very well who it was - Chen Feng.

How is he with the young master?

My God!

I suddenly heard the delicate scream of the young master coming out of his throat, and I was so frightened that I could barely hold the carpet in my hand. I quietly pushed open an inch of the door, pinched the corner of the carpet, the bright yellow light crawled out of the crack in the door, I bent down slightly, through the small place, I saw the young master I hadn't seen for a long time.

The young master's body curled up in the corner, trembling slightly, scared, his knees slammed on the cold floor, and his posture was lowly begging for something, like a fish drowning in the deep sea, being held by his throat and unable to live or die.

I swallowed, moved forward in small steps, and raised my eyelids to see the person in front of the young master. Sure enough, Chen Feng.

Isn't he not coming back?

The hand dragging the carpet tightened, the wet water was hot in my hand, and I saw Chen Feng, who was wearing a dark suit, standing in front of the young master, leaning on the corner of the table with a casual second ancestor, admiring all the subtle changes in the young master's body like watching a play, embarrassed, humiliated, and stepping on the young master's self-esteem.

Chen Feng was soaked, probably uncomfortable, and he unbuttoned his coat and left it on the side.

The young master is like a delicate flower, kneaded in Chen Feng's hands, broken but not broken.

5.

Chen Feng died.

Right in front of my eyes.

I saw that the young master's hands were red, and scarlet viscous blood was dripping down his fingers, and my heart was beating like a click was spreading in the quiet room.

It reminds me of the roses I planted, and when it grows and opens its buds, the fiery red petals are washed away by the rain, and the scene is like this.

I sat down on the floor, the carpet under my ass to avoid making a loud noise, and the young master probably didn't care about me, or maybe he didn't notice me as a peeping villain.

I got up on my hands and feet, knelt down and went to the door with my hands, gently closed the crack in the door, shut the dim light in the cramped space, my ass was soaked with water from the carpet, it was raining heavily, the wind from the hallway just poured into my wide trouser legs, goosebumps were cold, I shivered and sat against the wall.

In my ears is the sound of the wind and rain hitting the glass, through the door, there seems to be a staggered scream and cry inside into my ears, I stay here, guard the young master, and wait for this heavy rain to wash away this bright red night.

6.

Lady Delsa is back.

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Gu Yu read this story line along the timeline, the fingers holding the mouse gently pressed the wheel and slid up and down, his brows were tightly locked, and his fingertips clicked the mouse with no match, and began to think about the doubts in this diary.

The relationship between the young master and Chen Feng, the relationship between the young master and 'me', the connection point between the eldest young master and the identity of a fat woman, what did 'I' see outside the door? Is Chen Feng the deceased in this book? Finally, why do you focus on Mrs. Derisa?

Gu Yu pulled the keyboard and flipped through the characters, but did not find Delsha's line, so what does the opportunity for Delsha's appearance imply? Just when he was puzzled......

"Hey, brother." Liu Shaojie quietly touched it: "Which room are you in?" ”

Gu Yu stretched out his hand to push his eager head away, and said in a slightly disgusted tone, "Don't bother." ”

There is actually a difference between the feeling of the terminal game and the physical store, Gu Yu went to a relatively simple offline escape room experience store with his roommate when he was in school, although the scene to the script are relatively simple, but the feeling at the time was more personal, it is undeniable that this game has achieved immersive special effects to a great extent in modeling, but after all, it is a hand-brain operation, and there will be some shortcomings.

Gu Yu thought about it, couldn't find a breakthrough for the time being, simply took out a small notebook from the hole in the table, and wrote this opinion very seriously, ready to give feedback to the production official.