437. Adventure in the secret room, sleep in the coffin board at the beginning
The camera switched, and from the warehouse where the gang was located, they suddenly came to a dark place.
This first perspective seems to be in a closed space, with only a few light sources provided by the night shooting function to illuminate the surroundings.
This perspective is that of a 24-year-old master's student from Jiangcheng University.
"Where is this?"
He felt a little confused. He was a mental patient, and sometimes he would see some strange things, but the current environment couldn't be considered to be caused by mental problems, right?
The mentally ill guy seems to be in a closet.
He stretched out his hand and felt that the "wall" in front of him seemed to be wood. He knocked on it and made a clear sound.
dong dong dong
He knocked on the outside and called twice, but there was no response.
In the live broadcast room, the barrage of this scene changed again.
[Everyone, this is a real escape room, and the animals are not even allowed to move]
[I just saw that there seemed to be some scratches on the wooden board in front of me. Is there something written on it? 】
[It’s hard to kick even if you raise your foot. Could it be a coffin? 】
[I’m more curious about how he got in. Didn’t he just get in by himself? 】
[It’s all gone, he will be sleeping here for the next three days, no need to look at it]
[Others either have a place to live, or have NPCs to act together, but he is the only one, and he doesn’t even have a place to stand. It’s so miserable! 】
The mentally ill brother reached out and groped on the wooden board, and soon felt some ravines and lines.
He felt it carefully with his fingers and then vaguely figured out the words.
"Help me?"
He read out loud and was suddenly startled.
"This is a coffin? This is a coffin!!!"
"The writing on this was carved with the fingernails of the man lying in the coffin!"
He screamed and immediately panicked.
No matter what, it's always scary to have someone lying in a coffin.
Not to mention that the coffin door was not moving at all, as if it was blocked by something, which made it even more confusing.
Bang bang bang
He hammered the coffin board hard, but no one responded at all.
At this moment, he felt a little warm around him.
It was December, and even in the airtight coffin board, the temperature was originally very low, but now, the mentally ill brother felt much hotter.
The heat came from behind him, penetrated the coffin board, and made him sweat.
"What's so hot?"
When he asked this question, he suddenly realized his situation.
"This is the crematorium???"
His voice became hoarse.
The surroundings were getting hotter and hotter, and his struggles were getting stronger and stronger, but it didn't help.
"Let me out, let me out!!!"
he roared.
At this time, the audience watching the live broadcast was enjoying the show.
[Wow, nervous and exciting]
[He acted so realistically, I think he is the mole arranged by Lu Tan]
【What, there is a mole? Where is he? 】
[The writing in this coffin is quite real, I would have believed it if I didn’t know it was a game]
[This first perspective is really exciting and the tension is high. I really want to try it]
[Other players have lost money, this is the real escape room]
[Claustrophobic patients say it’s fucked up!]
[Solve the puzzle, how come this person can only ask for help but not solve the puzzle? There are words written on it, there must be a way to solve it]
[This wave of land trip is coming in seconds]
Naturally, the mentally ill brother couldn't see the barrage, otherwise even if he usually talks politely, he would still scold him and say, "You do it, you do it."
He felt that the temperature around him must have exceeded forty degrees, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, making him feel anxious and afraid.
I have heard before that in some countries with backward medical technology, people would be sent to the morgue before they were fully dead and would jump up during cremation.
Now he didn't expect that he would become the protagonist in the news and the one who was pressed into the coffin board!
The temperature rose, and finally only fear and madness remained in his eyes. Gu
"You all die, you all die, you all die!"
"Let me go, let me go, save me, save me, I don't want to die yet!"
"Who will open it, I**, I**, I** him***!"
After swearing, he suddenly heard a rattling sound coming from outside.
It seems like something has been opened.
"Who, who is it? Come on, come on, I'm here."
His mouth went dry, and then he felt the coffin he was in being pulled out, and he hit his head.
clang
The coffin fell to the ground, and the psychotic brother felt a huge impact on his back. The entire coffin cracked, and he hurriedly struggled to get up from it.
Turning around, the psychotic brother looked at the coffin.
He discovered that the wooden boards were really being burned.
There was still fire in the crematorium.
In other words, if I hadn't been pulled out just now, might I have really been burned?
Uh, there's something wrong with this expression.
"Fuck, I was scared to death."
He turned to look at the person pulling the coffin out.
What a coincidence, we are acquaintances.
One of them is a female police officer from the European Police Organization, with a heroic appearance, and the other is a delivery boy, both of whom are players.
At least you don’t have to worry about killing at the beginning?
The mentally ill brother has forgotten that he was almost killed by Kai Zang just now.
"Are we supposed to be companions?"
he asked.
"According to the setting, the three of us should know each other."
The policewoman said in French, and the words translated in real time flowed into the ears of the other two people.
"I am a mercenary and I am very effective in fighting in the wild."
"You? Mercenary?"
The mentally ill brother looked at this policewoman and thought she would kill her if she put on a police uniform.
It's a pity that I didn't wear it.
"You want to try?"
The policewoman raised her hand. Although it was slender, the muscles could be seen.
It's no problem for one person to beat them both.
"My setting is a police officer."
The delivery boy glanced at the policewoman.
"The news we just got is that you secretly investigated the body and was locked in a coffin. We need to find the right coffin to rescue you."
"Thank you so much. I didn't expect it to actually get burned and I almost died!"
The mentally ill brother spent the rest of his life feeling much more relaxed.
"By the way, is that NPC at the back? Why do you keep looking here?"
He pointed behind the two people.
There, stood a child with thinning hair, the same pale face, withered body, wearing shabby clothes, with a rotten and rusty lock hanging around his neck.
She seems to be a girl, her eyes are all black, and she is looking here.
"people?"
The policewoman hurriedly turned around, but saw nothing at the door.
The delivery boy hurriedly came to the door and looked around, but found no one else.
"No one"
They looked at the psychotic brother.
"By the way, what is your role? I only know that I know you, but I don't know the details yet."
the takeaway boy asked.
"Me? I'm a mental patient."
The mentally ill brother said matter-of-factly.
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