Be a boss in an escape game

Chapter 86 The Train on the Journey

It is of course impossible that there were no casualties on the first night.

Angelina in Room [-] survived by relying on a card to convince the chef that no one was in the room.Because there were three people living in Room No. [-], they were not recruited to help each other.

The couple in room four also did not open the door.

Only the frivolous man in room [-] lived alone and didn't drink soup, so the head chef knocked on the door.

This guy was already half asleep and half awake, and he heard a familiar voice calling him in a daze. He really thought he was still in the original world, so he got up and opened the door.

When he saw the death-looking head chef standing in front of him, he let out a scream, and then there was the sound of something falling down.

People in several boxes heard the voice, and no one was curious to see what happened to this person.

Most people carefully hid themselves under the quilt, eagerly hoping that this night would pass quickly.

The sound gradually diminished and finally disappeared.

All is at peace.

Nothing else happened that night.

Bai Leshui waited in the No.13 compartment for a long time before the head chef came back with a head in his hand. Bai Leshui only glanced at it, then hurriedly turned around and pretended to be tidying up the sundries.

It was so realistic that he was a little scared.

Xiao Jiu said that there is no puppet to replace the corpse after the promotion to the dungeon to reduce the psychological pressure of new players. Of course, the fake is still fake.The only pity is that he can no longer judge whether it is a player or an NPC through the corpse.I don't know if I have earned points by using the card this time.

...Why is there only one?

So many people didn't touch the bowl of soup, how come only one got the trick?

pity.

The next morning.

As a flight attendant, Bai Leshui naturally had to get up very early, literally getting up from the bed he was lying on, that's all.

He didn't sleep all night because he didn't feel sleepy at all.

You won't feel hungry if you don't eat, and you won't feel thirsty if you don't drink water. Bai Leshui is fully aware of his current state, and he is definitely not a living person.

Even if he didn't close his eyes all night, he wouldn't feel tired.

This feels rather novel.

Before dawn, the purser called Bai Leshui up, and the two left the lounge together to clean up.

The purser carried a bucket and a mop, and handed it to Bai Leshui: "Be sure to clean up the aisle outside Box No. [-] before six o'clock in the morning. Don't let the guests see the dirty scene."

Bai Leshui: ...

Wait, where did you say you were going to clean up?

Box No. [-], aisle.

Could it be the box of the eliminated guy in the middle of the night?

What does cleaning mean?

To wrap up last night's case?

"Why didn't you do it last night?" Bai Leshui asked.

It's only half an hour until six o'clock, are you serious?

The chief purser wondered: "How did I know the aisle would be dirty last night? And our rest time is from midnight to 05:30 in the morning. I don't want to work during the rest time. No matter how much salary this job pays me no."

Bai Leshui: ...

I don't even know which sentence to complain about.

By the way, do we still get paid?

Who sent it?

hell?

Bai Leshui dawdled along with the purser to the aisle outside the No. [-] carriage. After a long time of mental preparation, he slowly raised his head. He thought he would see a headless corpse lying on the ground, but he didn't expect to see only blood It was a mess, and there were no corpses.

"Huh?" Bai Leshui was taken aback.

"Don't be lazy, our time is very leisurely." The purser quickly wiped the blood on the floor and the wall with a mop, "For example, we need to clean up the dirty things as soon as possible, and open the windows to ventilate the air, so as not to affect the guests Breakfast mood."

Bai Leshui lowered his head and worked expressionlessly.

The mysterious disappearance of a guest will affect the mood of breakfast.

After changing the water several times, he finally managed to wipe the ground so that people could see it. Bai Leshui's emptied mind finally came to his senses, and he remembered a crucial question: What are the ingredients for breakfast?

"Okay." The purser said, "Remove the things, we can wake the guests up and go to have breakfast."

Bai Leshui nodded blankly, and left the third box with a bucket and a mop.

Then, passing by a man in the aisle outside Box No. [-], Bai Leshui's eyes widened in astonishment, and he suddenly turned around.

The guest in box three?

No, how is that possible.

Last night, he looked at the man's head clearly, which was held by the head chef, and such a large area of ​​blood was definitely a lethal amount of blood loss.

So who is this?

...Forget it, whoever you love.

He had to go and send the mop back first.

-

Rong Zheng didn't sleep all night, and his intuition told him that something must happen at night.

From the moment he entered the dungeon, Rong Zheng discovered the maliciousness hidden under the rules of the game.

In the past, in dungeons, players have always confronted plot characters to find a way to clear the level.This time it's just the opposite. The conditions for customs clearance seem to be closely related to the identity of the player himself, although the second item still mentions the secrets hidden in the dungeon plot.However, the more he avoids the important and ignores the less important, the more Rong Zheng feels that the most troublesome thing in this dungeon is the plot characters.

That bowl of soup with dinner is a start.

He dared to drink it because he could judge the difference in taste between human blood and duck blood.

The purser did not lie, this is indeed duck blood, but it has not been processed much, and it has a strong fishy smell.

This time the dungeon wants to raise the knife quietly and harvest one by one when the players only care about each other's identities or even kill each other.

Sure enough, the unlucky guy in a certain box late last night got the trick. Judging the distance from the sound that was transmitted, it should be the third box.

The sound only lasted for a while, and then suddenly fell silent.

After that, Rong Zheng waited until around four o'clock in the morning before hearing the slightest sound of someone walking.

In the end there was silence until six o'clock in the morning, when the lovely Xiaobai knocked on the door of his room and reminded him with a smile that it was time to have breakfast.

The first time he opened the door and saw his dear face, his tired nerves immediately perked up again.

Rong Zheng straightened his clothes, slightly pursed his lips and said, "Thank you for your reminder, sir."

After knocking on the door, Bai Leshui wanted to leave, but after hearing his words, she glanced at him. For some reason, she always felt that this man's smile just now carried a familiar... hooligan aura.

Thinking too much, this is an upgrade dungeon, the upgrade speed of the ghost is faster than that of the player, there is no way that guy will come in.

Because he was busy fishing for girls! ! !

Bai Leshui, who suddenly felt aggrieved again, showed a stiff smile, turned around and left.

Rong Zheng: ...Is he unhappy?

Could it be that someone was eliminated last night and he didn't get points?

Do you want to help?

But he hasn't understood the mechanism of this dungeon yet. If he acts rashly, not only will he not be able to help anyone, but he may even set himself up.

Let's go to breakfast with my dear first.

I don't know where my dear is having breakfast, I would like to have dinner together if possible...

Rong Zheng paused, and suddenly remembered that until now, he hadn't seen my dear and the purser take a sip of water.

On the high-speed rail in the original world, the flight attendants were a very hard job. They had to avoid the meal spots for meals, grab something to eat, find a corner to squat, and get it done within 15 minutes, and then continue to work.Few people see them eating and drinking normally.

But on such a luxury train, because there are very few passengers, the flight attendants should have enough time to rest.So where is my dear to solve his three meals a day?

Rong Zheng was suddenly curious.

in the restaurant.

Everyone has already taken their seats. As Rong Zheng in the No. [-] box, he is naturally the last one to be reminded, and of course he is also the last one to arrive at the restaurant.When he arrived at the restaurant, he found that the atmosphere in the restaurant was very strange.

It was too solemn, no one spoke, not even breathing heavily, everyone looked down at the breakfast on their table, but actually they were quietly observing the people around them.

Especially after seeing Rong Zheng enter the restaurant, many people's expressions became more gloomy.

The reason is simple, there are so many people.

As many people came for dinner last night, there are as many people who came for breakfast today, not too many, not too few.

So whose scream was heard last night?

Could it be that they were hallucinating from sleep?

Rong Zheng looked around all the faces, and sat down expressionlessly. After seeing what was on the table, his expression froze slightly, revealing a bit of disbelief.

Small bowl of rice, small bowl of stewed meat, meatball soup, steamed egg with minced meat.

Too much meat.

Nowhere does such greasy food appear for breakfast.

Rong Zheng had to think of the screams last night.

Like last night, no one moved their chopsticks first.

"The number of people is really full today." The purser and Bai Leshui were still standing in front of each other, the purser said with a smile, "Today's breakfast is prepared by the chef, please enjoy."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Bai Leshui and motioned to follow him.

Bai Leshui bowed to the guests, followed behind the purser, and when he walked out of the restaurant, he slammed the door shut.Just when the door was closed, his fingers trembled slightly.

No way, because he saw it.The guest in the third box made a grimace from time to time.It's just that no one seemed to see it except him.

One of the guests was replaced by a ghost.

Or it is set to become a ghost after the guest dies.

Who knows what's going on, anyway... wish you luck.

The moment the restaurant door was closed, several people started whispering in low voices.

Shan Qiaoqiao was the first to speak. She tried her best to lower her voice and asked the man beside her, "What should I do? Eat or not?" This breakfast looks very strange.

Ma Letian's head is still hurting now, he rubbed the bag on the top of his head, and said in a low voice: "Don't eat, Laozi is dizzy."

Kang Xingyu apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

"You're right." Shan Qiaoqiao said, "If it weren't for you, he would have..." At this point, she stopped talking, looked at the people around her, and said nothing.

Of course, Ma Letian would not blame Kang Xingyu, anyway, the injuries suffered in the game would not be brought to the parallel world.He also knew what Shan Qiaoqiao meant, if it wasn't for Kang Xingyu, he would have been eliminated by now.

But since he was not eliminated, and there were so many people who came to eat, who would be the one who should have been missing?

It's all right if there is no shortage. If there are really fewer people and are replaced by something, if that person happens to be the target of his mission, can he still complete his mission?

The author has something to say:

Bai Leshui: It's too exciting, I can't stand it.

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