I'm jumping repeatedly in an escape game [infinite]

"vomit."

The smell of blood brings physiological nausea to people, and there are one after another in the face of this scene.Especially in a short period of time, He Kou, who had already vomited for two rounds, turned pale.

[It's daytime, I'm really daytime, I just shook my hand and took a screenshot of a scene without mosaic. 】

[Damn it, the sisters above are looking for excitement! 】

[Don't talk about it, I look at this picture, and I won't be able to eat lunch immediately. 】

All kinds of strange words were brushed on the barrage, Lin Si's live broadcast was only the second game, and only the top players in the fourth game could get the accumulated points and the number of viewers.

In game copy

Lin Si frowned and was checking the elevator. The inside of the elevator was as clean as new, not even a common small advertising poster, only the down button that was still flashing red was a little abnormal.

"Brother Lin, is there anything unusual? Speaking of which, has it been 10 minutes since she died?" He Kou's bluish-white face looked extremely uncomfortable.

"The mission issued by the head nurse at 1:[-] should take a minute for us to come over after the accident." Lin Si matched the time he recorded with the incident one by one, "and we stayed there for at least a dozen when we came. seconds, so her death was not due to lack of time."

"She violated the death taboo."

Lin Si pointed to the elevator to everyone standing outside and said, "Then she must have done something in the last three minutes."

"Then what did she do? The death was so miserable, yesterday's one had a whole body anyway." Bai Li, dressed in the uniform of an office clerk, with straight long hair and teary eyes, had a pure little white lotus demeanor spontaneously, and couldn't bear it. Look at the people on the ground.

This kind of pitiful tone can most arouse the protection of men, but Lin Si just glanced at her coldly, unmoved at all.

Bai Li touched his nose full of ashes, the smile on his face did not change at all, but some long nails would be pinched into deep marks on the palm of his hand.

Lin Si had already glanced away, his eyes were as calm as water suppressing disgust.

"I have a guess about this round, but I don't know if it's right." The cold voice was not loud, but it attracted the attention of the rest of the people who were still observing the elevator.

"Whether he is right or not, tell me!"

He walked towards the lost and found column in the hall with his long legs. The breeze brought by Lin Si slightly blew the paper nailed to the blackboard. The nine squares and the number three on it were still very obvious.

"Today, group C is the cleaning group. Different items were flattened in one day, a total of three times."

"The flattened geckos, specimens, and matcha cakes flattened by the patient." Lin Si raised the corners of his lips and his eyes sank slightly.

"Then you mean that Ding Runxue's death is related to these things." Yao Zhuang reacted and connected with the scene he just saw.

"My guess is that there is a connection to a certain extent, especially that there was an old chess player in the patient care group who once did something. He pulled the small cake that he had flattened diagonally."

As Lin Si spoke, he naturally picked up the chalk placed next to him, and the chalk was manipulated by his slender fingertips to slide on the blackboard. Such a skillful move made people suspect that he was once a teacher.

There was a creaking sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard, and Lin Si stepped aside to reveal the pattern he had drawn.

It was a squashed flattened number three.

Before they could react, Lin Si's nib moved, dear, the numbers were drawn three diagonally and descended in a gradient, one fold, two fold, three fold.

"Damn, this logo is very familiar, it's something I see often." He Kou looked at the blackboard and stomped anxiously. He felt that the pattern was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he saw it.

"Stairs, it's stairs." Fang Xu in black told the truth.

This pattern is very much like a staircase, especially Lin Si's next move.

He drew the zigzag line heavily on the nine-square grid, and divided the nine-square grid into two parts, the left part is a staircase symbol.

"You mean you can't go up to the sixth floor by taking the stairs or the elevator?"

"Impossible, then this task cannot be completed."

Lin Si put the chalk aside, patted the dust on his hands, and said coldly: "There is an upward sign on the diary."

Stairs sign, up arrow, bright red down sign.

This round of death is taboo, the task can only be completed within the specified time and can only go up, not down.

It all makes sense.

Why did Ding Runxue die before the time ran out, because she pressed the down button in a panic!

The hall is silent!

But at the same time, the barrage exploded.

[Fuck.What kind of brain is this, this flattening figure three cable-stayed stairs?How did he get in touch with them? 】

[This is a man with both wisdom and courage! 】

[It's terrible, it's terrible, I strongly doubt that, for a novice with three games, he must be on the standings. 】

[Everyone, shake your brains, have you heard the sound of water? 】

[I heard that people's brains are full of wisdom, but mine is full of water. 】

"Mr. Lin, Ding Runxue doesn't have to die if you figure it out sooner." Bai Li's tone was a bit sad.

Lin Si glanced at her.

"Hey, what does Bai Li mean by that?" 04 muttered in his heart, his tone extremely angry.

"You figured it out, but she still blames you. Even a lunatic like me can't understand this logic."

"Her? It's not surprising that she could do such a thing in high school and say such a thing." Lin Si remained calm and unaffected at all.

"No, the more I think about it, the more angry I get, brother, let me out." 04 Zhang Yawuclaw wanted to control his body, but Lin Si firmly suppressed the sub-personality.

"Brother, you can bear it, but I can't bear it, how could he say that to you?" 04 thought of a young man who was full of vigor and showed his emotions.

"Wait, wait. This is only the second day, and I will let you out on the fifth day." Lin Si said in a cold tone, "If she is still alive."

Lin Si didn't answer Bai Li, but He Kou beside him couldn't help it.

"Fuck, Bai Li, what are you talking about? It's only been a few hours since Lin Si got out, don't you feel pain in your back when you stand up?" He Kou couldn't bear his violent temper. There is such a reason.

"I'm not, I didn't blame Mr. Lin, I just saw Ding Runxue die so badly, it was too shocking." Bai Li didn't understand why she didn't control her emotions at that time, she regretted it after saying this.

"The impact is too big first, then watch it a few times, just get used to it." Fang Xu also echoed beside him.

"If he hadn't lifted the taboo, I don't know how many people would have died. Don't get cheap and act good." Shao Qin's polite tone that directly tore apart the surface was blunt.

The farce dissipated as Bai Lidu cried, and all departments returned to their posts, and time passed by at work.

The sun is gradually moving westward, and the temperature is the highest in the day after two o'clock, and the air seems to be filled with irritability and restlessness.

Lin Si had worked for such a long time, and there were no beads of sweat on his forehead or feet. The crystal beads of sweat condensed along his jawline, and the tip of his red tongue licked his dry lips. This scene had an inexplicable sensuality.

[Damn, I'm dumbfounded, has anyone taken a screenshot? 】

[Why is this scene a bit sexual? 】

[Not pure, I want to change from a mother fan to a girlfriend fan. 】

Lin Si raised his slightly wet forehead hair, and the scars on his forehead and feet were fully exposed at this moment. This scar has been there for many years, and the dull color is incompatible with his cold and white skin.

beep-----

The long whistle blew in the hall, and the death of the morning satisfied the head nurse.

Tap the name board with your fingertips.

So who will be next?