Picked up a little wolf in an escape game

"People will die? Why?" The little girl may not be old enough to know this "family tradition" at all, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"There is no reason, the only reason, maybe because our family is cursed." The eldest sister said with a smile: "In short, since more than 100 years ago, as long as someone in our family got married, someone would definitely die. A wedding luck When it’s good, only one or two insignificant people will die, but if you’re unlucky… there will be many deaths.”

"But, big brother and big sister, didn't you have a wedding? No one died..." The little girl muttered unconvinced.

"How do you know?" The eldest brother said meaningfully: "It's just because you are too young to reveal it to you."

He Lin didn't want to continue chatting with these family members any more, and after a few perfunctory words, he took Wang Yunzhi and left the room.

When he reached a place where no one was around, He Lin whispered to Wang Yunzhi, "I seem to have guessed the reason."

"Ok?"

"All the people here are different from my real family, but there are some subtle similarities." He Lin frowned, recalling carefully: "Maybe it has something to do with a painting I drew when I was a child. "

He pulled Wang Yunzhi and walked along the corridor in a secluded direction: "I'll take you to a secret place, maybe the painting is still stored there."

"A painting from when I was a child..." Wang Yunzhi understood what He Lin meant. It is true that He Lin is very good at drawing, but what does this have to do with the current "family"?

"Actually, it's not too young. When I was twelve or thirteen years old, I was a bit dark and extreme at that time. I liked the style of a Dutch painter hundreds of years ago... I imitated and drew a satirical painting. "He Lin sighed: "My family members were painted in that painting, and we have a bad relationship...so I used some irony in the painting, drawing all the family members as various Zombies... Mom, Dad, brother and sister are zombies, while the second sister looks like a ghost bride."

Wang Yunzhi rubbed his hair silently.

Although everything in this box is fake, it can more or less reflect the relationship between He Lin's family members in reality. Maybe it is not so dark and terrifying in reality, but there are still problems. For He Lin in childhood It would be a little unbearable.

"Did you work hard when you were a child?" Wang Yunzhi didn't care about solving the puzzle for a while, and was busy comforting He Lin.

"It's okay, I wasn't really beaten to death." He Lin smiled: "It's nothing."

"Are the family members in your paintings exactly the same as the family members we see here?"

"It's very close." He Lin nodded: "As for the monster like a lump of meat, and the plaster statue... I also drew these, but I only used them as decorations when I drew them, and I didn't expect them to become A new addition to the family."

While talking, they had already reached the end of the corridor, where there were several doors, but He Lin did not push open any of the doors, but groped on the wall, and finally touched a small mechanism, gently pulled, A crack appeared out of thin air on the originally smooth and clean wall, and the crack gradually expanded, and finally expanded into a doorway that could be walked in.

"Fortunately, this place is completely copied according to the original appearance of my house, and even my secret room is preserved." He Lin breathed a sigh of relief, took Wang Yunzhi's hand, and carefully led him into the secret room.

The layout in the secret room is very simple, a few cabinets, a bed, a table, a few boxes, and the boxes are full of sundries.

He Lin walked over, opened a drawer under the table, took out a thin picture book from it, and opened it.

"It should be this painting." He Lin handed the album to Wang Yunzhi.

The colors used in the picture are very dark, the lines are rough and wild, and it shows a hall with a circle of zombies of different shapes around the dining table in the hall... There are some other monsters beside them, and they all look very It looks familiar, very similar to the family members Wang Yunzhi just met.

The only one not drawn as a zombie is Xiaomei, and her image is still a cute girl.

"Maybe the Death Cube created the characters in this cube based on your painting." Wang Yunzhi said, he closed the album, and his eyes were soon attracted by another object on the table.

It was a music box in the shape of a doll, not big, and the doll looked very similar to He Lin when he was a child.

"Why did you make yourself a music box?" Wang Yunzhi pulled La Helin a little strangely.

He Lin glanced at the music box, frowned and said, "It's not mine."

"Then why did it appear in your secret room?" Wang Yunzhi's heart rang alarm bells: "Maybe this is some kind of clue."

He carefully picked up the music box. The doll is very similar to He Lin, but it is far less cute than He Lin. After watching it for a long time, it is a bit scary. Wang Yunzhi turned the clockwork on the back, and as soon as he let go, the music sounded like ding ding dong dong It flows out of it, and unlike ordinary music boxes, it not only has music sounds, but also mixed with weird human voices:

"Ding ding ding, dong dong dong! You are finally back, the owner of the room! Ding ding ding, dong dong dong! The owner of the room, do you want to leave the Death Cube?"

Hearing it mentioned the Rubik's Cube, Wang Yunzhi's nerves tensed immediately.

If there is a clue to leave, that would be the best of course. Optimistically, Lin Xueer and Bai Jia should have already left, which shows that leaving is not so difficult...

"Ding ding ding, dong dong dong! The secret of leaving lies in the following melody! Ding ding ding, dong dong dong! Master of the room, think back to how you would play this melody!"

Immediately afterwards, the music box played a weird melody, not long, but a bit complicated. After the melody ended, it stopped turning.

……

The two listened intently, and only after listening did they start discussing.

Wang Yunzhi felt that he hadn't solved the puzzle for too long, and finally he could face the puzzle again, but he felt a long-lost sense of pleasure: "I don't think it's difficult here, just think about it literally, He Lin, what would you do?" Play this melody?"

"..." He Lin recalled with some displeasure: "Piano."

There is only one piano in the entire villa, and that piano is what He Lin used to play. The piano is placed in a certain big room, which is the one that Wang Yunzhi and He Lin just visited. sat in front of the piano.

Wang Yunzhi put away the picture album, left the secret room with He Lin, and returned to that room—fortunately, the big brothers and sisters had already left, and the room became empty, not even a small plaster statue was left.

He Lin sat in front of the piano, lifted the lid, and played the melody he had just memorized.