Chapter 8 Potential Crisis
Han Yi is not fully recovered now, and occasionally touching certain things makes her recall confused memories, and her mind will fall into confusion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Mo Chen briefly checked her, and when he saw that there was no major problem, he placed her on the sofa and let her rest.
The middle-aged man reported his home and was called Li Fang. Mu Zi Li is open, but the person is very different from the name, and he looks honest and honest. Very ordinary name, ordinary looks, ordinary dress. Another bald man who was walking with him did not give his real name, but just casually said, "Just call me bald!" The brother on the road gives face, and also calls me a bald brother! Li Fang's explanation is that they met in a forum of secret room enthusiasts and were very interested in thinking puzzles, so the forum often organized some activities to break through the secret room. This time, they were not the only ones who were lucky enough to participate in this event for free, but unfortunately, the other two team members died in the theme of the first level - "Golden Country: Crazy Blood Moon".
"What type of theme is that? Shootout? As soon as Mo Chen's words came out, Lin Xiao secretly applauded him in his heart, so silently, in fact, he just wanted to find out whether the muffled sound similar to the gunfire was the sound effect coming from the theme door wall, or whether these two people were really hiding guns.
The bald man was originally sitting on the armrest of the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, I don't know if it was a coincidence, or a weak heart, when the word "gun" fell, he just subconsciously touched the pocket of his jacket, this small action, but it did not escape Mo Chen's eyes. Li Fang slapped his thigh: "Brother Mo is also an old player!" The name of the theme of a newspaper can be guessed by you, which is really a blessing, a blessing! After that, he shook hands with Mo Chen excitedly, and his face was full of joy to meet his soulmate. Immediately, under his drive, the bald man also showed a smile of "meeting relatives".
Since we are both mystery lovers, how can we lack this type of dialogue between each other! Mo Chen said ashamedly, "Although I also like reasoning, but I don't have much experience in the secret room, Brother Li, you must have played a lot of genres!" Li Fang modestly replied, "It's okay, it's okay!" The bald man said at the same time without tacit understanding: "A lot!" ”
Mo Chen seized this opportunity in time, "Oh? That bald brother likes to play puzzle-solving? Or is it mechanical? He asked in a chatty tone, handed over a cigarette, and lit it. The bald man took a sharp breath and spat out a large smoke ring that swirled and spread in the air. But he half-narrowed his eyes, but he threw himself at Li Fang as if he didn't have any. Mo Chen handed Li another cigarette, just his shoulder blocked the bald man's view, and when he finally moved away, turned around, and smiled at the bald man's answer. The bald man had no choice but to say, "Mechanical, my brain is not good, and I get sleepy when I see complex riddles." "Hey! Our brothers really hate to see each other late! Me too, I don't like to use my brain since I was a child, and I'm sleepy when I have a lot of words. Mo Chen excitedly opened the chatterbox, and several people began to chat about the major types of escape rooms. The so-called chatting is mostly Mo Chen and Lin Xiao talking, and occasionally Li Fang interjects some opinions, and Mo and Lin are also like praising actors, cheering him on. The bald man can say something as simple as "yes, yes, well, me too." At the end of the heated chat, Mo Chen sighed as if he was emotional, "I still love the mechanical secret room, Balabala's combination lock, when it is opened with a click, it is really full of accomplishment!" Lin Xiao's gaze quietly swept over the faces of Li Fang and the others, their attention was all on Mo Chen's body, with a stiff smile on their faces, they really had a problem.