Run with the ball in an escape game

After the butler finished talking about the rules, the servant issued a number plate indicating the room number to everyone in the hall. After doing this, the butler turned around and left.

Jing Huan looked at the number plate marked with three numbers 520 in his hand, and was a little speechless.

Sure enough, the plot went in a vulgar direction.

But it's also a bit interesting. Now he has to figure out the identity of the owner of the castle and why he wants to win the owner's favor.

Then, this dungeon is already the sixth dungeon, and the difficulty should be higher than the previous one, so what is the condition for it to trigger death?Just breaking those rules?

He pondered for a while and decided to observe other people first.

He casually followed a few people who were probably NPCs and walked out of the hall. As soon as he left the hall, the surrounding decoration style suddenly changed.

A long corridor of about 60 meters spread out, the floor is dark red carpet, the walls are made of thick blue bricks, the windows on both sides are very small, but covered with thick curtains, no sunlight can penetrate, only the walls Putting on a little candle will not make people unable to see their surroundings clearly.

But it was still as dark as a haunted place.

Jing Huan was very disgusted, and immediately turned around and went to the wall and opened the curtains.The dazzling sunlight came in immediately, and at the same time, the screams came immediately.

"Ah! Who opened the curtain!"

Jing Huan turned his head, and a man dressed as a servant next to him covered his face in pain, his skin exposed to the sun began to fester as if it had been burned.

He let go of his hand angrily, and most of his normal face was already occupied by his mouth.

"Damn human, what have you done? You want to die!" He rushed over violently, piercing Jing Huan's neck with his sharp nails.

But when he saw Jing Huan's face, his movements suddenly stopped like a brake, and he solidified into a sculpture with strange movements.

The servant wanted to bite off his tongue right now, isn't this most beautiful human being the lover of His Majesty the Ghost King! ?If his dirty hands dared to touch a single hair of this human being, today would be his death day!

Jing Huan looked at the ghost servant in front of him strangely, half of the skin on his face was burned off, his expression was stiff and disgusted.After standing there as a sculpture for a full two seconds, he suddenly changed his previous fierce attitude, and said with a very kind grinning smile: "Ah, guests, please feel free to do so, there is no problem."

Jing Huan looked at him for half a second, then stretched out his hand and opened the curtain of the second window.The sun shone brightly on the red woolen carpet.

Ghost servant: "..."

Jing Huan continued to reach out to open the third window.

Ghost servant: "Hold...stop."

Jing Huan turned his head and asked, "Is there any problem? It's too dark."

The ghost servant was about to kneel directly. He didn't dare to provoke the ghost king, but he couldn't violate the rules and order of the game. He had to play his role well.According to the setting, these ghost servants should despise human beings...

"Well, it's not very convenient for us to open the curtains..."

"Oh?" Jing Huan asked, "Then what are you guys?"

"Vampires..."

"Oh, are vampires afraid of light? Are they afraid of anything else?"

"Also... how could I tell you my weakness!"

This ghost is really fun, probably forced to be like this by Ying Mutian.

Jing Huan was full of malice, and continued to ask: "Oh, let me ask others, such as your master, who is it?"

This should still be possible to say, most players can get information out of casual chatting.

The ghost servant replied: "Our master, of course it is the supreme and last pure-blooded vampire count! The only ruler of the castle!"

Jing Huan: "...so vulgar and boring. Besides, the ruler of the castle, is he just a castle? Doesn't he even have a fief?"

Ghost servant: "...No."

Jing Huan: "This is too poor, do you want to stay at home?"

Ghost servant: "..."

If you dare to say so.No matter what to do, I always feel that if I continue to listen to him, it will be a dead end.

Ghost servant: "I have something to do, let's go first, you can go shopping by yourself."

"Wait." Jing Huan stopped him, watching the ghost servant's body tremble with interest, and the expression on his face when he turned around was very wonderful.

The ghost servant asked with difficulty: "Is there anything else?"

Jing Huan asked, "How do you please your master? Why do you want to please him?"

The ghost servant replied: "This... I don't know how to please you. But you can live here only if you win the favor of the master. Otherwise, you will die sooner or later."

Understood, it seems that this castle is not a safe place without violating those rules.

He continued to ask: "And..."

However, as soon as he made a sound, the other party turned around and ran away.

"Ah, this is a bit boring." Jing Huan sighed, and decided to go to his room first.Just two steps away, I heard a very arrogant voice behind me.

"Hey! The servant over there, tell us where there are clothes, we have to dress up carefully." Two NPCs in common clothes ordered the servants on the side.

The servant was instantly angry: "Inferior creature! How dare you talk to me like that!"

After finishing speaking, the servant's sharp nails directly tore the man into pieces, the internal organs were all over the floor, and the blood directly flowed into the carpet, dyeing the original red color even more vividly.

This incident directly frightened the others, some fell to their knees and vomited, some screamed and ran away, and some stared at the dead body and looked at Jing Huan, probably wondering why these servants were so different from each other. treat.

Jing Huan took half a step back calmly, turned and left without moving.

It seems that in this dungeon, human beings are not treated as guests at all,

He followed the number on the school to find room 520, which was at the end of the corridor.

Looking up at the door, it seems that it is no different from other rooms, but the inside is not necessarily the same.

Jing Huan twisted the handle expressionlessly and pushed the door open, and was finally taken aback when he saw the inside of the room.

"Huh? Didn't you do anything wrong?"

The decoration in the room was really beyond Jing Huan's expectation, it was not as gorgeous and exaggerated as expected by Ying Mutian, but a very simple and plain room.

A wooden bed, a set of wooden tables and chairs, a wardrobe, and nothing else.

Ying Mutian...didn't do anything?

Sitting on the clean bed, Jing Huan couldn't help sighing.

Accustomed to Ying Mutian's arrogant personality, he is not used to being so simple now.

So what should we do next?

Jing Huan opened the window in boredom. For other players, they now need to work hard to collect information to pass the level. For NPCs, they now need to work hard to please the owner of the castle.

He has already collected part of the information, and there is also Ying Mutian who stepped in, so there is no need to play seriously.

Although he didn't want to admit it, knowing that Ying Mutian was here made him lazy.

The castle is quite beautifully arranged. Outside the window is the rose garden. The red roses are beautiful in the sun, and the grass and shrubs are meticulously trimmed.

Outside the rose garden is the castle wall, and outside is a wide moat. It seems that it is very difficult to leave here.

The sun was shining brightly outside the castle, and there was no living thing.Then, a person came out of the castle, dressed in coarse linen, who seemed to be the same person in the hall just now.

She went straight to the rose bushes, combed her long golden hair in front of the rose bushes, and carefully stretched her fingers towards the roses.

It seems that this person wants to wear a rose as a hair ornament, is he trying to dress himself up to win the favor of the castle owner?

Jing Huan supported his head and watched the man break the rose. Then, the rose bush suddenly moved, countless thorny branches stretched out and quickly bound the man. The sharp thorns pierced the skin, and the man instantly became as red as the rose .His throat was also punctured, and he was dragged under the rose bushes without even screaming.

Jing Huan closed the window silently, no longer in the mood to look at the scenery.

Too boring, he could only focus on the room.There was a piece of paper pasted on the wall in the direction he entered the door just now, but he didn't notice it when he walked in.

Looking closer, it was a timetable with three meal times written in Roman numerals.

He remembered that when the butler said the rules, he said that meals must be eaten on time, and it seems that it is almost dinner time now.

Jing Huan also didn't want to be bored anymore, something must happen at dinner, he couldn't miss it.

He arrived at the hall along the same road, and the decoration inside had been changed.In addition to the gorgeous long table in the center, there are many simple small tables beside it.

There were already many people in coarse linen clothes sitting at the small table, but no one was seated at the long table full of food in the middle.

Jing Huan randomly found a seat, sat down and began to wait. This wait lasted for more than half an hour. When the bell rang in the hall, the small tables were still not full, and some people had disappeared.

At this time, the guests at the long table finally appeared. They were a group of masked men and women, who looked like noble figures from their attire.

As for the main seat at the long table, no one sat on it, and Jing Huan did not see Ying Mutian either.

But the dinner officially started. The old butler walked to the center of the hall and announced directly: "The dinner is about to start, but before the dinner, the master and all the distinguished guests have chosen the person they are interested in today. Of course, this is only for one day. Small selection, but the selected ones can also get rich rewards."

Hearing that the people sitting next to him were very nervous, Jing Huan whispered to his companion next to him, "God, I pray that I won't be favored by a murderous big shot. I'd better be chosen by the castle master, or it will be over."

oh?It's interesting, being chosen by the castle owner is safe, but being chosen by others may face life-threatening?

The butler in the middle of the hall continued to speak: "Today, the adults and the master also made a choice...but..."

He got stuck for a moment: "Today is quite special. Someone has won the supreme glory, because the host and all the distinguished guests chose the same person."

There was an uproar in the hall, and the people on the small table began to discuss in surprise.But Jing Huan's face was already dark, and his fist was hardened.

The housekeeper raised his finger and said loudly: "The one who has attracted the attention of all adults is Jing Huan!"

The author has something to say: I am very sorry that I really got stuck very, very badly. I only choked out more than 1000 words in one night sitting in front of the computer.

In fact, this situation existed before the exam. This article is the most difficult article I have written so far. It is because I did not think clearly before writing the article. Many settings in this article are actually "contradictory" and extremely difficult to write. Originally, I wanted to write a dungeon that was as fun as possible, but I found that the protagonists were too invincible. One was the designer and owner of the dungeon, and the other was a boss who didn’t like anything. Play house orz.

In fact, there are many "contradictory" points in the setting of the character's experience. The emotional line of the two big guys makes me cry. They are not like most of the novels. Their feelings start from scratch, but they can't be said There is no further process, when I wrote Win Gouzi’s amnesia at the beginning of the article, it was already very difficult to write about Jingmaomao. I can’t write him as a scumbag, because I think I can just kick him out if he is a scumbag. What's the use of him, the emotional line is too sweet and boring, it can't be crematorium at all...

Therefore, there are too many settings that are "contradictory" to each other when written, and a big friend of mine also lamented that I chose a hell-difficult stalk. I can only work hard to write him well, but it is really Very difficult.

Then, stealing articles also very discouraged my enthusiasm. This article is the article with the best statistics since I wrote the article in the past three years, but it is the third-to-last article in my income. The collection is three times that of the previous one, but the income is less Only one-third, Pirates Network simultaneously stole the fruits of my labor, I have worked hard for a long time but there is no way.Originally, when I wrote the article, I promised that the basic day was based on the fact that my daily life is mainly based on code words, supplemented by work.However, this income made me realize that I could not support my own life, so I could only shift my focus to work, hoping to get into the iron job as soon as possible and get more salary, so that I could maintain my daily life and continue to code.So I went to the exam and stopped for a while.

I have said a bit too much. In short, due to work, Kawen and pirated articles, my update may not be stable now, but I can promise to finish this article before the end of the winter vacation.Then for the next article, I will save at least [-] words or even the full text of the manuscript before opening it, so as to avoid the situation of this article from happening again.

I'm very sorry to disappoint many people who support the original update orz