I contracted the bed for the full escape game

"Tick."

A drop of liquid fell on the top of the little girl's head.

She was dumbfounded.Island; Xi; alone; home.

Staring straight at the row of people above, his expression was extraordinarily stiff.

Longjing felt something was wrong, so he patted the little girl and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Aggrieved, the little girl turned her face away, and said to Longjing, "There are people up here."

She pointed to a row of horrific dead people hanging above, and said, "Dad, blood is dripping on my head!"

Long Jing glanced back, turned back very calmly, patted the little girl's head lightly, and said to her: "Don't be afraid, there is nothing."

"The best way to overcome fear is to face it."

Chu Ci smiled and interjected, "It's not necessarily blood, it might be saliva."

Little girl: "..."

That sounds scarier, okay? !

Chu Ci smiled and led Longjing and the little girl around the courtyard. Longjing could clearly feel the orientation, size and possible specific layout of the house.

Quirky layout.

Ordinary houses face north and south, but this one faces east and west.

Although Longjing didn't take the course of Fengshui homestead, he usually heard some basic content when he slept and listened to the old man's architectural pattern in class.

No wonder the house had such an eerie feel to it.

After walking around, Chu Ci finally seemed to notice the problem of hospitality when he could probably hear the late-rising rooster crowing.

He smiled, and said to Longjing: "Excuse me, Mr. Long, are you in a hurry, so you didn't have time to have breakfast on the way?"

Longjing nodded.

"It's almost time, but the tenants should have had their breakfast. If Mr. Long doesn't mind, why don't you come to the kitchen with me? Shall I make a bowl of noodles for Mr.?"

The little girl has been vigilant since her head was dripped with water not long ago.

She was about to cry to make Longjing change her mind, but who would have thought that before she could speak, she heard her stomach growl.

The little girl was desperate.

This dungeon is simply playing against her!

[Do you want to go to the kitchen to eat noodles?whether. 】

This time, Longjing didn't continue to follow Chuci's intention.

He smiled very gently and replied: "No, thank you for your kindness, but my daughter and I are very tired. I still hope that you can take me to the yard where I live and let us stay first."

The smile on Chu Ci's face did not change at all.

"Okay then, it's not too far from lunch, when the time comes, I'll go to the yard and ask Mr. Long to get up for dinner?"

The two settled on the meal in an amicable manner.

He was so friendly that the little girl felt a wave of swords and swords rushing towards her face.

The courtyard where Longjing lives is at the innermost part of the whole mansion.

Very cold.

When Chu Ci brought him to this place, he also apologized to him, because Longjing was the last tenant to come to the house, so he was left with the last house to choose.

However, Chu Ci said that he himself lived in the side courtyard of the entrance house, and if there was anything, Longjing could come to him.

He also said that Longjing's luggage had already been sent to the yard.

Longjing said politely that if he had any problems, he would definitely come to him.

When he finally closed the courtyard door, Chu Ci was still standing outside. The thin golden powder spring shirt was just right, and countless pale crimson flowers fell from the apricot tree in the courtyard that three people couldn't hug.

The petals fell on his shoulders, making Longjing's hands itchy for no reason.

I want to brush away the fallen flowers for him.

Close the courtyard door.

Longjing stood at the door without moving for a long time.

The little girl was held by him and didn't dare to speak for a while, but the moment she wanted to speak, Longjing immediately covered her mouth, opened a gap in the courtyard door, and took a look outside.

There was no one outside.

Longjing raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, the next moment, an eye suddenly appeared in the center of the gap.

There are blood-red lines all over the whites of the eyes, and the black eyeballs look slightly smaller than ordinary people, but the blackness of the eyeballs is really black, so black that it seems that a person can be sucked in.

Terrible color.

But Longjing has seen people with this kind of eyes, not only has he seen them, he also sees them every day.

I have been used to this for a long time, but now I suddenly see it in the dungeon, it is really a bit unexpected and kind.

Little girl: "..."

She was still covered by Longjing, so she didn't bother to scream.

But Longjing is even more powerful, he thought for a while, grabbed the little girl's hand, took out a finger, and touched it to make sure it was enough.

After confirming, he pressed the little girl's finger towards that eye.

"what--"

There was a scream outside the door.

The little girl looked at her fingers, and she couldn't hold back and wanted to go crazy.

However, Longjing covered her mouth, hugged her and said in a weird tone: "Baby is obedient, if you meet bad people in the future, just deal with him like this."

"..."

To be honest, brother, you are more like a bad guy, right? !

Longjing closed the wooden door of the courtyard again. There was a lock inside the wooden door, which he had already locked in advance.

Not much luggage, just a few clothes.

He originally wanted the little girl to sleep in the big bed inside, while he himself slept in the small bed outside.

However, the little girl refused to sleep in the big bed inside.

So Longjing knew that there must be something wrong with the big bed inside.

He took the initiative to sleep on the big bed.

The little girl was lying outside, and there was no movement after a while.

Theoretically, he fell asleep, but not necessarily.

Longjing was really sleepy.

It is very tiring to open the mountain road.

He stared at the pattern of the curtain above his head, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The master of the dream, of course, is going to find it in the dream.

Longjing thought so too.

The state of dark sleep did not last long.

The first thing that came out was the sound of water.

The faint sound of running water.

Longjing opened his eyes and found himself on a boat. The boat was a black-covered boat from a water town. There was a stooped old man standing on the bow. The giant bamboo hat blocked Longjing's view of him.

Only a blue lotus bronze lamp with dim light was hung on a small pillar beside the awning, allowing people to see the environment they were in.

There are dark waters on all sides, and at a glance, you can't see the bottom at all.

Longjing didn't rush to ask.

He is waiting for the other party to speak first, as long as the other party has a purpose, it is impossible for it to remain silent.

The ship did not know how long it was traveling, and finally hit a land.

Longjing carefully looked at the space where the boat hit, but he still didn't see why.

The man who had been rowing with his head down all of a sudden turned back to Longjing and said, "Master, it's time for you to get on your way."

Longjing: "..."

No matter how you hear this sentence, you feel that he should die.

The man did not speak again.

Longjing thought for a while and asked the other party: "Where is this place?"

The rower replied, "This is where it is."

Longjing: "..."

Forget it, I guess there is really nothing to ask.

He observed the other party's attitude for a few seconds, and didn't feel much malice from the other party.

Just a little bit of a cold feeling.

The only strange thing is that there is no prompt for such an obvious choice.

Are there really no other options to choose from?

Longjing stood up. He lowered his head and looked at the water in front of him, as if he was thinking about whether to get off the boat.

After thinking for dozens of seconds, it can be seen from the expression on his face that he seems to have finally made a decision.

Yes, he is indeed going to disembark.

But before the unidentified NPC punting the boat could react, Longjing grabbed the green light and started running towards the land touched by the boat.

The unknown NPC was stunned by Longjing's behavior.

It took a while to realize that it seemed to be robbed.

And what was robbed was the light of the ferry on which it depended for survival.

"Wait! Master, wait!"

After it reacted, it couldn't manage its own boat anymore, so it ran desperately after the lights of Longjing without saying a word.

Longjing is basically the same speed as it.

Because he didn't really want the lamp of this unknown NPC, he just wanted to force the other party to speak.

Judging from the dungeons he has experienced so far, in addition to the ordinary NPCs that should be on the surface of the dungeons, the remaining special NPCs, horror NPCs, and advanced NPCs have some consciousness of their own.

Their actions have a certain degree of freedom in the copy.

Therefore, Longjing wanted to extract other information in this dungeon from this unknown NPC.

He finally found a place that was "easy to defend but difficult to attack" - a boulder.

Longjing climbed up in three hesitations, held the lamp in his hand, and asked the NPC condescendingly: "Where is this place?"

The NPC was forced to look up at Longjing, and shouted anxiously: "Young Master, stop joking, Young Master!"

"Give me back the lamp, Miss is still waiting for you..."

"Clarify who you are, Miss, and what young master I am, or else you don't want this lamp today."

The NPC is in a hurry, but it can't figure out why.

It faltered and muttered for a long time, Longjing saw that it seemed to be unable to ask anything at all, so he had to change a question for it.

"What's in the darkness around here? Why do you light a lamp?"

"The lamp is used to drive away those things, and you don't need it, young master. Why are you robbing me of the lamp?" The NPC was so wronged that his eyes twisted into balls.

I don't know if it's the light or what, but Longjing always feels that he can't see the other person's eyes clearly.

Maybe it's too dark.

When he was still about to ask questions, there was suddenly the sound of surging water in the darkness.

Longjing froze for a moment, and then saw the black water below continuously rising.

The rate of rise is too fast.

Before he had time to react, he was directly overwhelmed.

The undercurrent in the water instantly caused him to fall off the boulder, and the NPC just now was washed far away from him.

With the help of a faint light that would not go out when entering the water, Longjing saw a figure swimming out from a farther place, struggling to drag the NPC into the darkness.

Longjing vaguely saw the figure's face.

Another wave hit, and Longjing almost hit the boulder.

It wasn't until this time that he discovered that there were words on the boulder.

[Dong Long. 】