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

"I can still remember that night 18 years ago."

The bright moon is in the sky, and there is no cloud in the sky.A bright moon hangs in the sky. I don’t know why the moon is so huge that night, and even the potholes are so clear, like the eyes of gods watching this ridiculous world.

The icy moonlight flooded the entire yard, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." bursts of struggling screams came from the backyard.

The 15-year-old Han Lang poked his head around the corner. He had just arrived in a new environment, so he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he wandered around in the backyard.

"Just to see what's in this backyard?" Han Lang hid behind the corner.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ” In the somewhat lonely courtyard, sobs echoed.

"what sound?"

Han Lang poked his head and looked in through the window, seeing the situation inside by the moonlight, his eyes widened in fear, and he stepped back a few steps.

He covered his frightened thumping heart, and he could tell at a glance that this pink and tender room belonged to a girl. There was a chair in the middle of the room, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl with her head bowed was tied, With messy hair on both sides of his cheeks, Han Lang happened to look up at the girl, and the madness and despair in her eyes went straight to her heart.

"This is the first time I've seen her and the last time I've seen her."

Patriarch Han finished telling the whole story, and stayed outside the small courtyard listlessly. He still didn't dare to come in, hesitated for a while, and left feeling lonely.

"So, he doesn't know Han Zhu's identity at all." Jiang Kai listened to the whole story, and found out that he didn't hear any particularly important identity or information at all.

"Do you believe what he said?" Xiao Xie, who was relatively young, lost his temper at first, and asked the few people next to him in a low voice.

"I think it's credible." Jiang Kai said so, and Ding Guang also agreed.

"Half and half." Lin Si changed his posture to make the puppet on his shoulders more balanced, "In this story, he took himself out."

Having said that, the other three people also noticed this problem. In this story, Han Lang in the past and the current Patriarch Han basically had no contact with this lunatic cousin. He told the incident from the perspective of a bystander.

If he was really just a bystander, why didn't he even have the courage to step into this yard.

"I can believe what he said, the background of entering the village, the scene of meeting, and the existence of the lunatic cousin, but he didn't say some things, which doesn't mean he didn't do them."

"Otherwise, why would he be afraid of this yard? What about the cousin with the whip? If this cousin is still alive, Han Lang won't be able to take the seat of Patriarch Han."

Lin Si took a planer in his hand to smooth out the burrs on the wooden boards, and each board became smooth and smooth. At some point, the puppet on his shoulders disappeared, and his shoulders were empty.

Integrating all the current information, Han Zhu's image gradually became fuller. Han Juan treated Han Zhu very badly, thinking that she was a lunatic locked up in the backyard, and was thrown into a river to sacrifice at the age of 18.

Lin Si guessed that the curse must have something to do with Han Zhu's death, but he didn't understand a little bit, if she was a lunatic, how could she have such a heavy resentment.

All stories are like a piecemeal jigsaw puzzle, the broken corner has been pieced together, and the rest can't be concealed.

The four of them looked at each other speechlessly, and none of them could answer these questions, so they could only repair the house honestly.Gradually, under their hands, the wooden planks were placed neatly, the bricks filled the ventilated walls on all sides, and the white ash turned the blackened walls into white.

Ding Guang climbed up and down, filling up the collapsed roof bit by bit.

When it was dark and it was time for dinner, the outer wall of the entire house had been repaired, Lin Si was also sent out of the Han family by the head of the Han family, and the village chief happened to be waiting outside.

And the puppet on Lin Si's shoulder was already on it.

"Get busy, let's go back to have dinner together." The village head led them to the ancestral hall, where there were sections of wood placed in front of the group of female players, who were concentrating on carving human faces on the wood. "Okay, let's go, after dinner, we will do it tomorrow."

The village head had a peaceful face, which was completely different from the viciousness of the priest. He was holding an earthen pipe upstairs.He was smoking a dry cigarette in his mouth.

Lin Si followed behind him, looking calm on the surface, but he had already started talking with 04 who had just left, "Did you find anything?"

04 spread out his two wooden hands silently, "There is nothing too big to discover, Han Lang is very vigilant."

"There is something wrong. I went to the Han family ancestral hall. Who does he seem to be talking to?"

"In the evening, I will come again." Lin Si thought about the pace of his feet without changing.Gradually, he discovered that this road did not lead back to the rest place, and there was a trace of bloody smell in the air.

"Catch this pig, it's gone!" The loud screams went straight into the sky, and I saw a fierce pig running straight towards the crowd

It was covered in blood and dirt, and it was riding that wretched man Duqin.Behind it is a large group of people chasing it.

"Oh my god, help!"

"Run and get out of the way."

"Get out of the way, this is out of control!"

"This is a sacrifice to the God of the River, please don't hurt it." Wearing a leather apron, the butcher stamped his feet angrily, holding a butcher's knife in his hand.

Du Qin rode on it, grasping the pig's ears with both hands, his eyes rolled for some reason, and he grabbed its right ear tightly, and the pig rushed towards Lin Si directly in pain.

"Clap."

A drop of water came from nowhere and landed on Du Qin's face, "Damn, where did you get the water? Don't delay my good deeds."

Lin Si kept chatting with 04 about the story of this dungeon, and didn't notice what happened in front of him at all. When he looked up, he saw the pig coming straight towards him.

[Zai Zai, avoid it quickly, the pig is coming. 】

[Zai Zai, don't be distracted, pay attention to the front. 】

[Oh my god, there shouldn't be a tragedy, right?I dare not look at it. 】

【Speaking of which, I am covering my face right now, looking at it through my fingers. 】

When Lin Si raised his head, the distance between the pig and himself was less than 50 meters. He immediately took the puppet thread off his finger and turned it into a long iron whip that was interlocking like a snake. Throw the ground in front of you, and the dust flies up.

Out of deep soul fear of the whip, the pig turned a corner and crashed into a tree regardless of the pain in its ears, and Du Qin hit the pig directly.

"Get the pig away quickly."

"Du Qin? Du Qin? It's over, Du Qin passed out."

"Damn it, isn't this the vivid performance of you hitting a pig on hitting a tree? It deserves it." Duan Duan muttered to himself when the dust settled and saw the situation in front of him.

The rest of the people swarmed up, carried the pig back to the house, and carried the fainted Du Qin back to the house.

"Brother, this pig is not turning properly. Du Qin has deep malice towards you."

"It's more embarrassing for him to hit the pig and get dizzy than if he died." Lin Si straightened his cuffs and rewound the puppet silk around his fingers and 04's body.

Lin Si found that the village chief and the butcher were standing together, shaking his head while talking, until he pointed to the fainted Du Qin before he managed to smile a little.

They nodded to each other, seeming to confirm something.The other three members of the butcher's group stood beside them in bewilderment.

Lin Si was not very close and could only vaguely hear the words, pig... sacrifice... satisfaction... that's it.

A new ritual is about to begin!