Chapter 199: Escape Room

People, instinctively, are afraid of the grave. In particular, the kind of old graves built in the ravines, the kind of earth graves that you accidentally bump into in a small corner halfway up the mountainside, or the kind of old cemeteries that are naturally generated by the people in a certain backward village, seem to have some kind of magic, and are the shadows in many people's hearts.

Because of this, there will be a lot of famous jokes about graves. For example, when you go to the grave, you find that you don't bring paper money to ask your wife to come home to ask for it, and then you happen to meet a person who asks you what you are doing, or a person pats you on the shoulder in the cemetery and says that you stepped on my grave or something. Most of these jokes have a bit of horror and humor that will make you laugh when you face that fear.

Of course, this only relieves the fear, but not the cure. This fear of death is too deep-rooted to be shared by humans.

Even ghosts are the same.

In particular, after seeing the Netherworld Sea, which is known as the mound of ten thousand ghosts, there is hardly any ghost who can calmly take it easy. In the face of the overwhelming sea of blood, in the face of the silence of complete death, Jing Li would rather be scattered than experience it again.

It was a nightmare he had every day after he fled from the underworld 400 years ago. It took him more than a hundred years to wake up from this shadow.

That's right, Jing Li fled from the Netherworld Sea at that time. In addition to dying through formal channels, the underworld is to jump into the Lechuan River. In order to give the underworld the impression that he was in a panic, Jingli faked the illusion of escaping from the Lechuan River. The ghosts who went out from the Lechuan River, although they did not drink Meng Po soup through formal channels, and their memories may still be there after they were reincarnated in the human world, but their cultivation was lost, and everything had to be started all over again. It was he who came up with the idea, stole a lot of rune paper, abandoned his cultivation for two hundred years, and escaped from the Netherworld Sea through some means.

The Netherworld Sea is a grave for ghosts, a dead end, a dead end. But for the earth immortals, it is still possible to pass through the identity of a slave of the underworld. Legend has it that the former owner of this place was ruthless and unforgiving, eating ghosts for nourishment, which was a nightmare for all ghosts in hell. Although no one can see this with their own eyes, the Nethersea's corrosive effect on ghosts has been preserved. Even if he was clothed in the blessing of the earth immortal and spent two hundred years of cultivation as a disguise, when Jingli was swimming here, he still had a sense of suffocation and panic in the pile of dead people, as if he would be drowned in this sea of blood at any time.

The current illusion gives Jingli the illusion of being in the middle of the scene and revisiting. It felt so real that even the sound of the liquid flowing was exactly the same as the Netherworld.

This kind of time when you really feel the danger and are deeply involved, you want to joke with people as happily as in the joke, and it is estimated that no one will pay attention to you.

Jingli closed his eyes. He didn't want to face the sea in front of him. He was very envious of Watson beside him. He guessed that in Watson's eyes, it was likely just a pool in an indoor swimming pool where he could stand up and show most of his body. And the green soul ......

He opened his eyes lightly and glanced at the green soul. I found that the green soul was actually trembling too. That pale face was diametrically opposed to his previous calmness.

"What do you see?" Jingli asked.

Qing Soul set his eyes on Jingli. Jingli was surprised to find that the pupils of the green soul had the same intense horror as him. Different from the crying of children after learning to swim and choking on water, this kind of horror can only be fully expressed by people who have experienced life and death.

"Drowned as a child?"

The Green Soul shook his head.

"And what do you see?"

"Probably...... It's about the same as you. The green soul took a deep breath, as if to release the depression in his heart.

Jing Li didn't speak, but he sneered in his heart. This little kid says it's the same as what he sees, can it be the same? Could it be that he had also seen the Netherworld?

The scene in front of me slowly faded, and a passage appeared, separating the flood sky. Visitors can see the depths of the water as if they were walking through an underwater passage through an aquarium

Appearance.

This is undoubtedly a heavy torture for Jingli.

Leaving this place, before Jingli could take a breath, he saw a Mount Tai.

I rub! Taishan Mansion Jun!

An hour later, Jing Li almost felt like his body was about to collapse. Is this supernatural world made to be scary? It's clearly a scare ghost, right? How can there be a scary haunted house that doesn't make zombies and hanged ghosts, but only sidewalks, markets, seas, mountains, and the like? Is this peat a supernatural world? It's a trip to the underworld!

Fortunately, the big attraction ended at noon meal. At noon, it is a meal at the tourist catering center arranged by the scenic spot, probably to take care of everyone's mood, there is no imitation of fried fingers, casserole stewed tongue and other horror food, nor does it set off the weird dining atmosphere, it is purely arranged in accordance with the taste of the high-end café, which makes people feel that they have left the scenic spot in a trance, eat and drink enough, so as to accumulate strength and fight against the demons and monsters in the afternoon.

Yes, it is written very clearly on the sign of the scenic spot. The front is the scenic spots, and the next is the supernatural experience. It's like playing a piece of weird music before telling a ghost story, then showing you something you're most afraid of, bringing out all your inner feelings, and then when you feel uneasy and need to go home to your mother for comfort, the real ghost story will be told.

At this time, the psychology is already very fragile, and maybe, a very ordinary haunted house design can scare you half to death.

But everyone present was clearly unaware of this. Everyone returned to their normal state, no longer with their heels or big black eyes, but happily savored the food served in the restaurant.

After the meal time, the staff of the scenic spot, who had not shown their faces, appeared and led everyone to the secret room area.

For a while, escape rooms were also a popular pastime. Some small investors will rent a suite to renovate and design some secret rooms for people to decipher and escape. Most of the content is not scary, and there are more components to test IQ. But the secret room that appeared in this resort, which is known as a supernatural event, has a different flavor. After all, in the past, everyone has seen the ability of scenic spots to create illusions. Who knows if there will be some demons and monsters suddenly running out of the secret room to scare people?

For the faint of heart, there have already been proposals to skip this link and go straight to the next link. But Jingli is very willing to participate in this link. He only hoped that the scenic spot could really do some hanged ghosts and water ghosts to come out and suppress him. He had been frightened too much in the morning and needed some comfort.

But he didn't know that to others, even if he actually saw one or two ghosts in the secret room, it was just an illusion. But for him, the green soul specially prepared a big gift.

The secret room is entered in groups. It is divided into small groups and large groups, with small groups of three to five people in groups and large groups of six to ten people. Depending on the size of the group, the room number will be randomly selected when buying a ticket.

Therefore, Watson was very innocently placed in the most special room of all the secret rooms.

From the outside, it looks like there are just a lot of doors on both sides of a long corridor, and the hotel-like structure can't be more ordinary.

"What are our numbers?" Jingli's ticket has long been thrown away, and I don't know where. Watson took out a carefully folded ticket from the side pocket of his huge backpack and held it in front of Jingli.

A "1" is written on it with a marker, which is very sloppy.

"It's number one." The Green Soul pointed to the first door on the left hand side of the hallway.

Jingli pushed open the door without the slightest hesitation. Although he was a little stimulated, the old ghost's face did not allow him to admit it. What's more, it's all hallucinations.

The door was not locked, and as soon as it was opened, Jing Li felt a familiar chill on his face.

He frowned slightly. It's cold

It didn't make him feel uncomfortable, but it made him very comfortable. But he wondered why this feeling was happening here.

"This air conditioner is so big!" Watson stuck out his tongue. He took two steps forward, but couldn't get in because Jingli was in the way.

"Chen Chen, is there anything wrong inside?" Watson asked.

Of course, Jingli couldn't let Watson feel like he was cowardly. It's about the old ghost's physique. But he was really hesitant just now.

Because he clearly felt that what was full of air conditioning was not air conditioning, but the yin qi that only ghosts have.

Hell, he's not afraid.

But in a supernatural themed resort that can scare ghosts, ghosts really appear, so what exactly does this builder think?

When you enter the secret room, the door is locked from the outside. And after the people who locked the door did the thing, the three of them clearly heard the footsteps of leaving.

This means that whether you can solve the puzzles in the chamber or not, you have to go through another door.

"And so they went? What if we can't get out? Watson asked.

Qing Soul smiled and pointed to the card in his hand: "There is an emergency communication button on this, through which you can contact the staff." ”

It was a red button with the words "Emergency Communications" written next to it. Watson looked down, and sure enough, he had cards in his hand.

"You've played this, do you know how to solve it?" Looking at the simple furnishings in the secret room, Watson felt a little clueless.

"I don't know." The Green Soul shook his head. "Every time I entered the room, it was random, and I didn't enter this room the last time I came. But I don't think it's the same as those escape room games out there. It's not an IQ test. You forget, what is this place? ”

Watson's hand fiddling with a broken box froze.

"The ...... of the Spirited World"

"yes, so it's not IQ that is being tested here."

"Is it guts?"

"Uh-huh."

Watson was silent. To test IQ, although he thinks that he may not be able to win these two, it is no problem to play games. But now it's time to test your guts...... What is Guts? Did the teacher teach? Will I take the exam?

Apparently not. Nowadays, most school education likes to encourage children to be rabbits, honest and obedient, with a good little tail for fear of being caught by others, and has a pair of red eyes.

Unassertive, timid and fearful, easy to blush.

Therefore, this kind of thing that secretly ran out to do the game of bravery, Watson didn't think it was done by top students like them. This made him a little ashamed, and at the same time a little inexplicably excited. After all, the leaders are two people who are better at learning than him. This guilt was borne by someone who could fully savor the thrilling experience, which made Watson suddenly feel a thrill worth the trip.

Well, anyway, our little Watson is still a malleable talent, and he doesn't blindly follow the world's vision. This sense of following his heart gave Watson an inexplicable sense of courage.

But soon, reality gave this ignorant child a dismount.

"Look, I said that, right? We don't have to look for a way to crack it, the method will come to us. The green soul pointed to the broken box that Watson was fiddling with.

"What?" Watson looked in the direction of the green soul's finger, but found that the end of his gaze was in his hand.

The gray carved wooden box that he hadn't opened with all his might just now was slowly calling by himself, the posture was a little casual, and even the hard texture of the box had changed, soft, lazy, like a big man who was yawning with his mouth open, revealing a bloody mouth.

It's really a big mouth. Because, there is a soft, long, bloody ...... inside Big tongue!