Showbiz Escape

Chapter 68
Although the door of the room is locked, the windows are open, and the adjacent windows are connected to each other through narrow platforms.

Wen Zhuo didn't expect that Ye Lingchuan actually climbed up the window sill, and she quickly opened the window completely to let him into the room.

"You can do nonsense. This is the third floor. You were stabbed in the shoulder. You are not very flexible, and you are not afraid of letting go of your hand and falling?"

"It's only on the third floor, so it's not so fragile." Ye Lingchuan laughed lowly, "And I don't know when the banquet will start, it's too boring to stay in the room by myself, I want to come to you and have someone to chat with. "

"Exactly, I just found out that there is medicine in the drawer." Wen Zhuo walked towards the dressing table, opened the drawer on the right side, and took out a bottle of ointment and a small roll of gauze, "It's not a high-end medicine, but it must be Something is better than nothing.”

"Thank you, I didn't notice."

Ye Lingchuan instinctively wanted to reach out for the antidote, but she held her down halfway: "Can you bandage it well? Let me do it."

"..."

Sensing the strange look on his face, Wen Zhuo didn't really care, she explained slowly: "Don't get me wrong, I definitely didn't mean to take advantage of you, after all, I tied your wound through your clothes in the hotel before to stop the bleeding The effect is not much better, I think there is no danger in this game, you have to keep you in a relatively good state."

"Well, I know." Ye Lingchuan was not the kind of coy person, he tried to take off the clothes on his injured left shoulder, "That would be troublesome."

After a long time, the congealed blood had already glued the wound and the clothes together. Seeing that he seemed to want to tear it off, Wen Zhuo was taken aback and hurriedly stopped.

"...Wait, no, you are too hard on yourself, aren't you?"

With a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, Ye Lingchuan took a breath and looked down at her: "It's really nothing, it's mainly to save time."

"How much time does that save? You're crazy."

Wen Zhuo took out the antique knife from his pocket, carefully cut off the sticky fabric for him, and then took him to the bathroom that came with the room, took clean water to wipe off the blood around him, and finally applied the ointment slowly with his fingertips in the wound.

The ointment was cold, covering her warm fingertips, but when she touched his skin, Ye Lingchuan still clearly felt a trembling that overflowed blood and nerves that she had never felt before.

At that moment, he was lost in thought, and subconsciously grabbed her hand tightly.

Wen Zhuo wondered: "Does it hurt you? Then I'll take it easy."

He was silent for a long time, and he didn't say much, he just sighed: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much."

...The atmosphere was a little delicate, and the two of them didn't speak again for a while, until Wen Zhuo wrapped the gauze tightly and helped him put his coat back on.

She said: "There must be some clues hidden in this room, right? Otherwise, we shouldn't be allowed to stay here for too long for no reason."

"Look carefully, first look for the bookcase."

After Ye Lingchuan finished speaking, he went to check the bookcase, while Wen Zhuo continued to search the corners of the room, trying to find clues that had been missed.

The books placed in the bookcase are all thick hardcover books, with densely printed small characters inside, which makes people's eyes hurt.

Ye Lingchuan said to himself: "It is reasonable to say that there must be clues hidden in these books, but it may not be easy to study them page by page and sentence by sentence."

Wen Zhuo didn't speak, she was studying the curtains and sheets of the same design and color, in her opinion, all the colors in this room were lifeless, only the color of the big red rose was particularly eye-catching, there must be a reason for it.

After a long while, she stroked the fine gilding pattern on it, thoughtfully: "Brother Chuan, there seem to be letters and numbers in the heart of this rose."

Ye Lingchuan heard the words, and immediately took a closer look, and followed the position of her fingers to identify, he couldn't help showing a bit of surprise.

"Your eyesight is really extraordinary."

Among the large roses with entwined branches and leaves, among the gilded embroidery lines, only by looking closely can you find letters and numbers faintly hidden in the center of the rose's flower center.

E7.
Ye Lingchuan said clearly: "This is specifying which book we should read."

The bookcase is divided into six floors, and the letters ABCDEF are marked on the side of each floor. The so-called E7 is the seventh book in the fifth row, which is easy to understand.

From this point of view, there must be hints hidden in the other rose patterns. All players with game experience should understand that the clues cannot be as simple as pointing to the only book.

……

The two laid the sheets, quilt covers and curtains on the floor one by one, and checked the details meticulously. It is true that this process was extremely tedious, and in the end they even had to temporarily close their eyes to rest their minds so as not to get dizzy.

Wen Zhuo rubbed the center of her brows, and she could see that she was already a little irritable: "A3, C5, E7, F9, it seems that these are the four books so far, why don't we go find what is written in the book first?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Ye Lingchuan lifted the curtains, "I have to say, I see the double image of roses on the wall now."

"Oh, who isn't?"

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On the other side, Miss Tang Chunen, a very responsible new bounty hunter, also bravely climbed the windowsill and escaped into the room of the client, Mr. Jiang Zhou.

In the past, such behavior would have been inconceivable to her even thinking about it, but now it has become natural.

Do what you do, love what you do, and strive to be proficient in what you do, is her motto on the career path.

But she thought she was working hard to start a career, but Jiang Zhou thought she was going crazy.

"You dare to climb the wall on the third floor. You are not afraid of falling. Is it necessary?"

"Why not?" Tang Chunen was busy searching in the room, and answered him perfunctorily while busy, "You are not very smart, and you have no idea when you are locked in the room, shouldn't I come over and help you find it?" Looking for clues? Can I take your money for nothing?"

"... Could you please explain, where did you come to the conclusion 'not very smart'?"

"Even if you are smart in real life, it doesn't mean you can reach the same level in the game." Tang Chunen flipped through the ointment and gauze in the drawer. Treat the wound on your hand so it doesn't get infected."

Jiang Zhou glanced at her, and asked quietly: "What are you afraid of getting infected in the game? Anyway, there will be no trace after going back."

Tang Chun'en didn't care what he said, she walked up to him and directly took his hand with a very tough attitude.

"It's useless to say that, even if you don't care about infection, wouldn't it still hurt if the wound is exposed all the time? What happens when you really encounter a situation where you can't even hold a knife steadily, and you have to count on me to rush forward."

"...Forget it." He let her deal with his wounds, and he stopped arguing with her, but changed the topic, "Let's talk about something serious."

"What's the matter?"

"Just now I was flipping through the books in that bookcase, and found that on the pages of the third book in the first row, a few words were stamped with blood fingerprints."

(End of this chapter)