Cannon fodder is always a heartthrob in escape games [Quick Transmigration]

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, and the swamp around Wuze Town surged up, rushing towards the town from all directions like a tsunami, and suddenly the mud rolled and the mountains shook. move.

Yan Shaoqing's feet were unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground, but a pair of arms wrapped around his waist in time, pulling him tightly into his arms, and he barely stabilized his body.

The crowd under the stage fled desperately, screaming, shouting, and struggling, but they were mercilessly swallowed by the swamp mud that surged up.Some townspeople wanted to climb up to the altar along the escalator, and even pulled down the people who climbed up one after another impatiently, but they still couldn't keep up with the rising speed of the swamp.

In just a short moment, the dark and rotten swamp flooded the entire town, spreading until it reached the height of the altar, and then slowly stopped.The viscous mud rolled and foamed, and the explosion of each bubble was accompanied by a tragic scream.Surrounding the altar, countless stiff arms stretched out from under the swamp, curled up with twisted fingers, venting the pain buried deep under the swamp.

Faced with this horrifying scene, before Yan Shaoqing had time to slow down his heartbeat, the sackhead standing at the corner of the altar suddenly raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and slammed it against the altar. The altar shook violently again as if it had been hit by an earthquake. moved.

Long Yan shot at the head of the sack, but it was as if he had hit the steel, without leaving any scars. He turned his head a little anxiously, and shouted at Wu Shi'an, "Hey, this idiot Is this not yours? Tell him to stop."

Wu Shi'an kept silent, picked up the whip and threw it towards the neck of the sack head, and pulled his head violently. The two black eyes behind the sack turned scarlet like blood, "Look!" It looks like he won't listen to my orders anymore."

Ignoring the leather whip wrapped around his neck, the sack head once again raised the sledgehammer and smashed it down towards the altar. With a loud bang, the altar collapsed instantly, and several people standing on the altar fell down at the same time.

The moment he fell, Yan Shaoqing's mind also heard the voice of Bajiao Machinery, "The escape game has officially begun."

"Tick, tick..."

The dull sound of falling water rang in his ears, and a smell of mud filled his nostrils. Yan Shaoqing slowly opened his eyes, and a piece of blood-red silk came into view.He quickly sat up and looked around the scene.

At this time, he was lying on a soft bed. The top of the bed, the bed cover and the quilt were all bright red, which looked like a wedding bed for a couple when they got married.

The ceiling above and the walls on all sides were covered with dark brown mud. Because the accumulation was too thick, it would fall from the sky from time to time, converging with the foaming mud on the floor, splashing shallow waves.

On the mud-stained wall opposite the bed, there was a square piece of red paper with a gold hollowed-out "Xi" character on it.Sludge was still gushing out from the surrounding walls, but the red Xi character was clean and spotless.

Yan Shaoqing knocked Bajiao in his mind at a loss, "Didn't I fall into the swamp, what exactly is this place?"

"Qingqing, the performance area of ​​this horror film is Wuze Town, which is submerged in the swamp." Bajiao smiled faintly, and said playfully, "As for this room, it is the new house where you and Qing He got married."

"Before I fell into a coma, I seem to have heard you say that the escape game has officially started?" Yan Shaoqing asked.

"Well, yes." Bajiao nodded lightly, "Because you didn't have to clear the escape game like other reincarnators before, so there was no reminder. In fact, there will be a prologue before the main feature of the horror movie. It is to let the reincarnated people familiarize themselves with their roles in the horror film. When the performance area forms a closed area, the escape game will officially start. Before that, the reincarnated people are not allowed to leave the performance area. After entering the old castle, "Haunted Hospital" is after the gate is on fire, and "Screaming Bath" is after the town falls into a swamp. Sometimes after the prologue ends, the location of the reincarnation will be reassigned, just like this A horror movie."

It turned out that when he encountered Py being tied up before, it was just a prologue, and every prologue was so thrilling that he almost thought that he was going to leave the scene right after the beginning, "Then what if the reincarnated person hangs up in the prologue?"

"That only shows that he is stupid." Bajiao flicked his little finger and said with a chuckle.

Yan Shaoqing: "..." Well, he's not a reincarnator, and he didn't hang up, so he's not stupid.

Although I don't know why I fell into the wedding room, but the most urgent thing now is to leave this room and meet the golden thigh arranged by the Lord God. Let's talk about whether to hug him or not. He still owes the other party a kind greeting.

Yan Shaoqing got out of the bed sideways, his feet landed on the thick mud, and made a dull "pop" sound. Fortunately, the mud was not as deep as he imagined, it just went under the soles of his shoes, but it was better than he expected It must be sticky, and there will always be a feeling of being pulled down by someone when you lift your foot.

There is a small wooden photo frame on the bedside table on his right side, and there is a photo in the photo frame. In the photo, a group photo of a couple of newlyweds was taken at the wedding ceremony. Filled with a happy smile.What made him feel horrified was that the person standing on the left turned out to be himself, still wearing that snow-white wedding dress.

Yan Shaoqing picked up the photo frame and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look. Standing on his right was a strange man, with sword eyes and star eyebrows, tall and straight, with a radiant look. He seemed to be his fiancé Qing He in this horror movie. .Honestly speaking, the Qing He in the photo is pretty handsome, but he was severely tortured in Wu's house at that time, and his face has been changed beyond recognition.

He was about to put the photo frame back on the bedside table, when the corners of Qing He's mouth in the photo suddenly curved slightly, showing a weird smile, even a little distorted, and the wedding dress he was wearing also had spots of blood appearing, gushing out The bright red blood, just a short breath, completely dyed the wedding dress blood red.

"Oh~"

A burst of cold laughter suddenly swept across the left side of the ear, Yan Shaoqing's stiff fingers trembled slightly, the photo frame slipped from his hand, fell into the mud in front of him, and sank quickly, like falling into the mud. Into a deep pool.He turned his head and looked towards the side where the sound came from, but there was no one there.

There was absolutely something wrong with this room, and he had to leave immediately.

Yan Shaoqing stood up, walked to the door stepping on the rolling mud, and gently turned the doorknob, but the crack of the door was already sealed by the solidified mud, and it was impossible to pull it.He tried to raise his leg and kicked hard at the door, but the mud seemed as hard as steel, not shattered at all.

It seemed that it was impossible to go out through the main entrance, maybe he should look for other clues in the house.

He walked to the red-lacquered wooden table in the middle of the room, on which a burning red candlestick cast a dim light.An old newspaper was placed next to the candlestick. The content of the text had been soaked by the falling mud and became blurred, but the headline on the top was clearly visible, which made people a little shocking: "Shocked!Another bride disappeared mysteriously on her wedding night, and this is already the ninth missing bride in this town".

Yan Shaoqing reached out to pick up the newspaper on the table, wanting to see if there was anything else written in it, but the moment he opened the newspaper, a small torn piece of paper fell from the middle It came out and landed on the table.

He moved the newspaper aside and looked at the small piece of paper with his eyes. There was only an incomplete sentence on it, and the handwriting was a little scribbled, as if it was written in a panic.

【... Something is wrong, maybe he...】

Not understanding what that sentence meant, Yan Shaoqing decided to continue reading the newspaper in his hand. He held the spread newspaper in front of his eyes, but was slightly taken aback by what was written on it.

The two pages of the newspaper were covered with mud, but there were a few large crooked characters written in blood in the middle:

【Does our new house look good? 】

The row of bloody words slid down the flowing mud and flowed onto the table, becoming even more distorted.

"Oh~"

There was another cold laugh, this time it seemed to come from behind, Yan Shaoqing quickly dropped the newspaper and turned around, but what remained behind him was still only the air filled with the smell of earth.

Yan Shaoqing remembered it, no wonder he felt that the laughter was familiar, Qing He said a word of comfort to him when he was lying on the ground before, but now that he recalled it carefully, the voice was quite similar.

A pair of icy palms caressed his waist, exuding a biting chill, his fingers slowly tightened, Yan Shaoqing was startled, at this moment his back was clearly pressed against the edge of the table, where did these hands come from? stuck out?

"Thorn-"

Yan Shaoqing was hesitating whether to turn around, but suddenly there was a piercing sound of metal rubbing against the ground outside the door. The sound gradually approached and became louder, accompanied by bursts of "Puff" sounds of mud being stirred.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of friction stopped in front of the door, but it turned into a violent impact, hitting the door panel sealed by mud, causing the whole house to vibrate slightly, and the mud stuck to the wall was thrown to the ground one after another. .

At the moment when the impact started, the hand on Yan Shaoqing's waist suddenly disappeared, but this did not relieve his nervousness, but made his nerves even more tense.Because the door in front of him had been smashed open with a hole the size of a fist, a black eye slowly moved to the hole, and its lifeless gaze fell directly on him.Surrounding that eye was a ring of old, dirty russet sackcloth.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: 1 Liyu;

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