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

"Don't...don't open the door, there is mourning outside." Duan Duan was finishing her sentence.

Although the door was only opened for a moment, he could already see the situation outside.

The white copper money paper flying in the sky, accompanied by the sound of suona, filled the outside world. The mother who walked in the front was holding her son, and it was from her that the crying and howling sound that disturbed the dream came from her.

The cupronickel coins on the ground swirl with the actions of the entire funeral procession.The only thing that doesn't match the plain white ocean is probably the dark mahogany coffin.

The mother was very beautiful, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and there was a feeling of pity for the willows supported by the weak wind. The boy was also very cute, with a round and chubby face, and his eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't figure out what happened what.

But the whole team was blocked at the door of the player's rest area, and the mother looked at the village chief with tears in her eyes.Behind the village head followed a procession. They carried a wooden plank. On the wooden plank was a pig that had been scalded with boiling water. A red silk thread was hung on the pig's body.

The two teams are stuck in the middle of the road, and neither of them wants to let the other.The contrast between red and plain white deeply stimulated the mother's heart.

"What's going on? The sacrifice and the funeral collided." A group of players hid behind the cracks in the door and the wall to watch the excitement.

"The sacrifice can't be delayed, and the funeral can't be delayed. In this situation, who has to give in first?" Du Fang, who was already sober, looked at the dilemma outside.

The two teams outside are also negotiating.

"Sister-in-law of the Wang family, give it a go, the river god will be angry if you delay the sacrifice." The village chief persuaded him kindly, hoping to pass this road as soon as possible.

"I'm a woman, and I know why I missed the sacrifice. I just know not to miss the time for my husband to be buried in the grave." Wang's sister-in-law wiped her tears with the sleeve of her plain white mourning dress and refused to let her go.

"The matter of sacrifice has something to do with the whole village." The people behind the village head nodded frequently, trying to bully the few with more people.

"What does that have to do with me? My husband is dead. Our family has never received anything from the God of the River. You should be the ones who are most afraid of you. You all know in your heart, what do you rely on to make so much money?"

"I have to pay the price for my damaged virtue. And if it wasn't for the rules you set, why would you not even give me the time to stop my death?"

Wang's sister-in-law didn't show any sympathy, and the village chief's face changed instantly. He frequently looked at the game players who were watching the excitement.

"Sister-in-law of the Wang family, you don't show any kindness, so don't blame me. What did your family do? You know it well. After so many years of atonement, you only have one child. Can you grow up smoothly?" The long words brought back some memories of Wang's sister-in-law. She patted her son's head with eyes full of pity.

"Stop?" Lin Si was a little dazed when he heard this unfamiliar word.

"It's usually only one day in a big city, but in a small remote village, the time seems to be three to five days." Duan Duan recalled the funeral he had experienced.

"Then the customs in this village are very strange. I didn't get any news about the dead in the village last night. It was just a short night that he was going to be buried in the ground. There is something about this custom..." Cao Hong didn't take it seriously. After finishing speaking, the tone was a bit meaningful.

"Those who are afraid of dying are waking up again." Lin Si said unfinished words, coupled with his cold tone, it seemed that the surrounding temperature had dropped by two degrees.

The sister-in-law of Wang's family on the street hugged the child in her arms tightly and walked out of the road reluctantly.The village head led people to carry the pigs.Passing through the half-opened door, the red silk was blown away by the wind, revealing the deep knife mark on the pig's neck. The pig's eyes were dead white and slightly protruding with a strange light, and the skin was also drained of blood. pale.

The funeral team waited until the sacrificial team had passed, then carried the huge coffin and moved out of the village step by step. "Pa-ta, pa-ta" dark red blood flowed all the way along the cracks in the coffin.

The players watching the fun also gradually dispersed, each busy with their own affairs, Jiang Kai yawned, "I'll wake Du Qin up, this kid sleeps very well, even such a loud noise can't wake him up. "

Lin Si and Duan Duan walked side by side, Duan Duan cast curious eyes on his shoulder frequently, Lin Si brushed his shoulder and said, "Sister Duan Duan, what's wrong?"

"Hiss... hiss...why do you, little puppet, look more and more like yourself? Especially the eyebrows and eyes." Holding a piece of steamed bun in his hand, Duan Duan lowered his head and asked as he gnawed. .

Lin Si raised his eyebrows, and covered 04's face with his hand, "Well, I changed two strokes casually, maybe I accidentally changed it to look more like me."

Just as he was about to take a steamed bun, "Ah!" he screamed, Lin Si's hand shook, and the steamed bun fell back onto the plate.

I saw Jiang Kai running over staggeringly, fell violently at the door and got up in a hurry, his face was covered with tears unconsciously, and his forehead was full of sweat

"Something happened! Something happened!"

"Du Qin is dead!"

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The bed that was used to sleep last night was covered with dark blood.Du Qin was lying under the quilt, just like the pig lying under the red silk. Cao Hong lifted the quilt with trembling hands, and the tragedy underneath was unbearable to look at.

Du Qin was lying softly on the bed, his complexion was not calm, his eyes were wide open, his whole body was extremely pale, there was a knife wound that penetrated to the bone on his neck, all the blood in his body had drained from this wound, it was dark and gloomy Everything was condensed on the bed, and the strong smell of blood floated in the air.

"vomit…"

"vomit…"

Several female players couldn't hold on, and rushed out the door to vomit, "It's terrible, this smell is too bad."

"This scene is much scarier than Meng Rong."

"This...this...who did it?" Cao Hong asked in disbelief, his voice trembling.

"Impossible. We were all watching the sacrifice and funeral. It is impossible for someone to come back and kill him." Ding Guang covered his nose with his hands, and stepped forward to check while enduring his physical nausea.

Lin Si looked at the incision, and suddenly remembered the incision on the pig's neck, "This incision is too big." He said in his heart

""There are only fruit knives in the whole room, and fruit knives can't cause such wounds, otherwise it would take a lot of force. "04 stood condescendingly on Lin Si's shoulder, looking down at the situation on the bed.

"It's more like..." 04 paused.

"The butcher's knife."

"The butcher's knife."

04 and Lin Si in unison.

At this time, other players also discovered this problem, "There is something wrong with the knife edge."

"This knife looks like the butcher's knife from Butcher Li's house yesterday." Lin Si expressed his thoughts.

There seemed to be such a scene in front of their eyes. Du Qin stayed in the room alone and fell asleep, while the rest of the players were watching the fun outside. He turned over and didn't know that his fate had quietly changed. The butcher's knife was hanging on his neck and kept changing its position as if looking for the most suitable place. With a sound of "dang", the knife fell hard, and Du Qin just watched his own blood flow.

Such imaginings aroused goosebumps all over my body.

"His death is exactly the same as that pig, but all four of you have been in contact with this pig, why did you choose him?" Lin Si frowned, with a stern look, "Just like Meng Rong, we all I have come into contact with Hua before, why did I choose her?"

As soon as this question came up, the audience was silent, and they didn't know how to answer this question. Contact is the first condition of death, and the second condition of death buried deep is the real cause of death.

"Ahem, ahem, are you still leaving? There are still many things to do today." The hunched village chief pushed open the door, ignoring the tragic situation on the bed, he seemed to be a few years older.

"Village chief, this bed...?" Cao Hong swallowed his saliva and asked dryly.

"It's okay, this thing will disappear after a while."

The village chief hurriedly drove them out of the house, drove them out of the yard, and continued to assign yesterday's tasks.

Lin Si's group was assigned to the ancestral hall, Cao Hong's group was assigned to the Han family compound, and the female player group was assigned to Li Tuhu.

Duan Duan quickened his pace to catch up with Lin Si in front, and said in a low voice, "Lin Si, be careful when you carve the statue behind, you may enter an illusion, which should be related to the background story."

Lin Si carried 04 on his shoulder, lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you, Sister Duan."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, for someone as smart as you, even if I remind you, you can get through it safely." Duan Duan waved his hand and followed the team of female players, then turned around and came to Li Tuhu.

The ancestral hall was still the same as yesterday, full of dust and uninhabited, the faceless statue looked down coldly at the world offering incense on a futon, and Lin Si followed the others to burn incense.

Then I wandered around, trying to find some clues. The yard outside the ancestral hall was covered with all kinds of weeds, some withered and yellow, and some still lush. Those dry branches were still trying to reach the sky, as if unwilling to be miserable People whose fate is still struggling.

Lin Si walked around the tree twice, and the hem of his trousers rubbed against the withered grass as high as his calf, making a "rustling" sound. He suddenly stumbled and staggered a few steps, and his divergent thoughts were recalled: "There is something under this soil." .”

Pushing aside the weeds casually, there is a rusty hoe under the cover. It is half buried in the soil, with only a small section of the stem and head exposed.

"Lin Si, why come Ding Guang quickly, the village chief has something to ask everyone."

Xiao Xie's voice came from the ancestral hall. Standing at the door was him and the village head holding a handful of scrolls. There were smooth wooden blocks behind the village head.

"Ahem." The village head spit thick phlegm on the ground, and in a blink of an eye two flies swarmed over it, "You've all been incensed, now I'll give you something, the face in this painting is carved on a wooden pier. "

The village head shook his hand, and shook the picture scroll in his arms. It showed a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl just like what Du Fang said yesterday. Her eyebrows and eyes were a little sad, and she had a standard oval face. The style of years ago, but there is a kind of student spirit that cannot be concealed.

Lin Si I was given a carving knife and a piece of wood in my hand. The size of the wood was about the same as the face of the faceless statue.

"It's started, it's started, are you going to enter the illusion?" 04's tone was actually a little excited, quite a bit like gearing up.

Lin Si ignored him, but kept thinking about the identity of this girl. He picked up the carving knife and just touched the wood when his arm suddenly became heavy, and it was difficult to control the sliding down.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Si's head hurt a little, and there was a golden wheat field in front of him. He could only remember that he was a peddler, and he went to this village to buy things.

What did you buy?

Lin Si didn't know.He stood in the wheat field a little confused.

"Brother, don't leave me." With a childish voice, a pair of thin arms embraced his neck.

Lin Si remembered!

I have a weak and sick brother on my back. I heard that there is a secret recipe in this village, which can cure the disease.

I'm here to buy medicine!