Hyperreal board game

When the elevator door opened, low laughter also came over: "Hmph..."

Before the voice could speak, An Ge shouted, "Go!"

A group of people made a decisive decision, turned around and ran away.

"..." The next voice sounded desperate, "Follow me! Burn those bastards to death!"

Flame figures swarmed out of the elevator, and the scorched and dilapidated corridor was once again engulfed in flames.

The movements of these things are quite agile, like a group of burning monkeys, some even jumped to the ceiling, ignoring gravity, galloping close with hands and feet.

The burning heat came from the back, as if it could burn the hair.

The hero ran desperately while dragging Little Xingxing, and said loudly: "This is not going to work! You will be back to the elevator in a few minutes, and you may be attacked by the enemy!"

"I can't help it, go into the room." An Ge made a decisive decision.

After he made a decision, Yi Zai quickly ran a few steps, stretched out his hand and clicked to open a door, "Come in!"

The others slowed down, but still hesitated, An Ge said, "This door is fine."

And followed in.

Then came the fairy, then the little star, and finally the hero.

Yi Zai closed the door casually, and not long after, he heard loud noises outside the door, as if thousands of troops ran past.

Several people took a breath in the dark house, and the hero asked: "Wait...why do you know it's okay to come in?"

At first glance, there are more than a dozen doors in the corridor, but it must have been a trap where you will die if you open the door, or peel off your skin if you don't die.This is also the reason why the hero only walks the hallway with the little star at the beginning.At least grasp the overall situation, and then analyze and judge, the chance of avoiding the trap is much higher.

An Ge said: "I don't know if you have noticed, but there is a wreck of a flower at the door of this door. Although there is no time to confirm whether it is a peony flower, it is the door chosen by Yi Zai. There is a high probability that there will be no mistakes."

Yi Zai raised his head tremblingly: "My judgment is not wrong."

The faces of the hero and little Xingxing both changed: "Isn't this a nonsense!"

Xianxian sneered: "What's wrong with the nonsense? Didn't it save you, if you are not convinced, go out and confront those things head-on!"

Little Xingxing was unhappy: "Hey, what's your attitude!"

Xianxian still had a mocking smile on his face: "Why, do you have to kneel and lick like a fan?"

Little Xingxing raised his eyebrows upright, and was about to explode, but was stopped by the hero, "Sorry, we have no other intentions, but we will be a little shocked for a while."

An Ge and Yizai also stopped Xianxian, and the two sides communicated politely.An Ge explained again: "Combined with the information obtained in the meeting room before, the flowers at the door must be a clue. Yizi's intuition has always been accurate, and it is an important reference for our team to make judgments, so I will guide everyone with absolute certainty." The ones that come in... are just out of habit of talking too much. Don't worry, we're not Suicide Squad."

Little Xingxing laughed, and the hero laughed too, and the tense atmosphere between the two parties was swept away.

The hero seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by a harsh roar, and the remaining lighting tools in the hands of the players also exploded, and everyone fell into darkness again.

Accompanied by Little Xingxing's scream, Yizi dinged the lighter and said, "It seems that we are being forced to use candles, so let's use it."

An Ge hesitated for a moment, and Yi Zai had already lit the candle nimbly.

The dim and flickering candlelight cast the shadows of everyone on the wall, like a group of strange figures with distorted figures, but in the blink of an eye, the surroundings were lit up.

The magic talisman that Xianxian had been holding in her hand suddenly caught fire and burned her fingertips. She had to let go. The magic talisman burned rapidly and turned into ashes when it fell to the ground.

The sound of the doorknob turning was also heard at this moment. The hero said "Oops", and rushed over to grab the doorknob with a stride. Suddenly, there was a scorching sound from the palm of his hand, and the stench of burnt flesh immediately permeated the air. .

With a muffled grunt, he had to let go of the doorknob, and the door opened immediately.

Several people assumed a defensive posture as if they were facing an enemy.

However, a hearty female voice came from outside the door: "Everyone, please, this is a sample room decorated by our company. It has two floors, a usable area of ​​280 square meters, two balconies, and two bathrooms... ..."

Accompanied by a formulaic introduction, more than a dozen men and women, ranging in age from eight to 80, walked in and looked at An Ge and the others with surprised eyes.

Finally, the woman who walked into the room was wearing a suit with a work card on her chest. She was smiling and eloquent when she introduced the house, but she was startled when she saw An Ge. Yelling: "Who did this? How can you burn things in the sample room?"

Immediately, Xianxian took a step back: "I don't know, that's how we came in."

The woman hurried to get the cleaning tools, cleaned up the black ash neatly, while still smiling: "I'm really sorry, are you also here to see the house?"

The others didn't speak, but An Ge answered: "Well, Manager Liu led us here, she left in a hurry, let us watch as we please."

As he spoke, he glanced at the woman's badge, and it really said that she was a salesman from the Sales Department of Fontainebleau Township, named Carambola.

He continued to ask: "Miss Yang, can we take a look together?"

Seeing that it was a potential customer, Yang Tao immediately smiled and nodded: "Of course, of course, welcome!"

At this time, a man who came in before asked a question, Yang Tao hurriedly went to answer, while An Ge and the other players retreated calmly, staying at the back of the visitor line.

The hero was at the door before, just avoiding the sight of these people, and bandaged the burn on his palm. At this time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what happened.

The candle in Yizai's hand was still burning, but those people seemed invisible, as if it was really just a sales lady leading a group of tenants to carry out normal human activities.

At this moment, a system prompt popped up.

[Sub-quest 1: Behavior must not arouse the suspicion of residents. 】

【支线任务2：在蜡烛燃尽前找到出口。倒计时：29:23:59:59】

The deadline for this side mission was as long as one month.

The system also provided a map of side missions, marking their temporary residence on the map, and their safe house was in room 102 of the fifth building... and the residents of the place where the fire broke out were neighbors.

This time, he also gave a thoughtful reminder.

[Safe House: Don't be fooled by the name, the safe house is not safe. 】

They retreated while the crowd was visiting the next room, and when they looked up, the nameplate at the door was blurred before, but now there are clear numbers of 201 printed on it.

Naturally, no matter the furnishings in the house just now or the corridors now, they are all brand new and bright, without any trace of fire.

"Time travel?" Yi Zai rubbed his chin and pondered, "It seems that the residents of Room 101 are the ones that need to be observed."

An Ge also agreed, and looked at Hero and Little Xingxing, "Then... act together temporarily?"

The hero nodded, while Little Xingxing was completely dazed and completely obeyed the hero's arrangement.

Together with Xianxian, the five of them decided to go downstairs first, and of course, take the fire escape.

When I came out, I happened to see a few porters carrying cardboard boxes taller than a person and filing into Room 101.

The elevator opened with a ding, and a man and a woman walked out arm in arm, intimately.The man was in his early thirties, with a plaid shirt and slacks. He was fat and fair, and he wore glasses. He looked like a programmer by profession.

Women are much younger, slender, and appear to be a little taller than men in high heels.Good looking, wearing a famous brand, the bracelet is Cartier, the bag is Hermes, and the shoes are Zhou Yangjie.

——By the way, these brands were popularized by Xianxian to some straight men (?) afterwards.

The woman watched the porters bring the furniture into the house with a smile on her face, and the man also looked happy: "This will be our home from now on."

The woman smiled and leaned her head on the man's shoulder, "I'm so happy."

They still wanted to continue making out, but when they saw the group of five standing next to them, the man turned his eyes curiously, "You are..."

Yi Zai immediately turned into a social expert, and went up to shake his hand with a smile on his face: "Hello, hello, we are your neighbors... who run a detective agency."

The man froze for a moment, then smiled again: "Huh? Detective agency? This is rare."

An Ge originally wanted to complain, but he looked up at the sign hanging on the door of 102. Sure enough, there were two A4 papers pasted on the bottom, and the words "Huimin Detective Agency" were printed together.

The name is too simple...

Yi Zai continued to introduce himself with a smile, and explained: "We just moved here, we haven't opened yet, and our business cards haven't been printed yet."

The man then politely introduced himself and took out his business card.His name is Du Yiyu, and he is the director of a certain department in a well-known Internet giant in the country.The woman next to him was his wife, He Jiao, who had been married for less than half a year.

The others came back to their senses and came forward to introduce themselves one by one.

After that, it was also agreed that they would be invited to dinner after they moved and settled down.

After finishing the courtesies here, the group of five returned to Room 102.

The door is locked by fingerprints. Several people tried it in turn when there was no one outside, and found that everyone's fingerprints could open it.

After confirming this, An Ge couldn't help muttering to himself: "This is not good..."

Yi Zai asked, "What's wrong, Brother Clay?"

An Ge said: "The ghost knows if there are other people's fingerprints, and how many people can open the door."

Yizai said, "The ghosts do know, hahahaha."

Xianxian changed his face: "Can you stop telling such a cold joke! It's very bad for the heart, I hate it to death!"

Regarding this point, Little Xingxing desperately nodded in agreement.

The two glared at each other, then turned their heads away like awkward middle school students.

While Yizai promised, he looked at the living room, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It's great to have a candlestick!"

He has been holding a candle in his hand, and the strange thing is that the burning of the candle has not decreased at all. Considering that the countdown is one month, this is understandable.

He went over and stuck the candle in a black candlestick that stood on a closet against the wall in the living room.

When it was plugged in just now, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew from nowhere, and the candle flame suddenly shook violently.