Doomsday bosses conferred gods in escape games

Chapter 53 The Lin family's old house 5
Song Yuan pretended not to notice the boss's guilty conscience, and cut to the point, "Boss, do you know the old house of the Lin family?"

The boss said casually, "I know, isn't it the haunted haunted house of Mr. Lin's house?" After realizing what he said, the boss had a secretive expression on his face, full of disgust, "This is not a good place, you can ask about it." What does it do?"

Song Yuan: "Just curious."

The boss's face suddenly changed: "Go, go, curiosity killed the cat, do you know?"

Song Yuan pestered a few words, but saw that the boss's face was getting worse and worse, and he was about to stop the business, and he was trying to drive people away. When he asked the boss, he only said that he didn't know, he didn't know.

It is not difficult for Song Yuan to infer the attitude of the residents of Ping'an Town towards the old house of the Lin family from the attitude of the owner of the sugar store.

Song Yuan thought for a moment.

Got an idea.

He silently took out a stack of pink Mao Grandpas and put them on the table.The boss paused as he was about to leave, his eyes were erratic, and he didn't have anything to say.

Seeing this, Song Yuan took out another stack of pink Grandpa Mao and put it on top.The boss' eyes were firmly fixed on the table.

Song Yuan didn't seem to notice, he had a disappointed expression on his face, "Since you don't know, boss, then I'll ask other people—" Do you know?
Then he reached out and wanted to take the pink grandpa Mao back.

The owner of the sugar shop quickly hugged the pink Grandpa Mao on the table into his arms without raising his head, "Don't bother the others, I know everything, if you want to know anything, just ask me."

His tone was hypocritical: "They don't know as much as I do."

Song Yuan smiled with satisfaction.

Brother Xiao is really foresighted.

Xiao Chongshan is still sure about Song Yuan's ability to inquire about Song Yuan's news, and Song Yuan needs to be trained. If Song Yuan can't meet his expectations, then his "teammate reserve" internship period will not be able to become a regular.

Xiao Chongshan has no habit of raising children.

Especially when you come to a dungeon, a weird and weird world full of dangers and the jungle.

The old house of the Lin family was very large, and Xiao Chongshan didn't mind cooperating with the old passengers on the train next door. The other party offered to share news resources. Although he couldn't be sure if the news was true or not, he was sincere on the surface.

After finalizing the attention, Xiao Chongshan set out to observe the geographical layout of the backyard of the old Lin family house, starting from the rear.

There are unoccupied houses in the back, and when the door is opened, the turbid air is oncoming, and the tiles leak light, reflecting the adult dust particles in the air.

It can be seen that the house has not been lived in for a long time. The wooden bed, table and chairs are all good, but the cleaning is very perfunctory. It can be seen that there is a lot of moisture in the cleaning that Lin Laoer said.

I searched carefully several times and looked at the empty house, but found nothing.

After all, it's been a long time, and the things that should be there must have long since disappeared. Looking at the empty room, Xiao Chongshan frowned, not surprised.

This row of houses should be servants' houses. When Xiao Chongshan walked out, there was a bottomless dry well not far away, overgrown with weeds. Xiao Chongshan didn't know the species, but it was half a person's height. desolate.

Xiao Chongshan walked to the edge of the dry well and looked down, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see what was below. Although it was daytime, Xiao Chongshan didn't feel any warmth, instead he felt the chill of being stared at by something.

Xiao Chongshan intuited that there should be something hidden in this dry well, but there is no suitable tool at present, so he can only wait for the right time to go down and have a look. Xiao Chongshan marked the key points here on the map in his mind.

Going further outside, there is a place with a different layout near the west courtyard. It looks like a big kitchen. The kitchen is very big. There is a big long wooden table in the middle for cutting meat and arranging vegetables. On the other side is the stove, yes. There is a small door facing out, there is a dry canal outside, and there is a well beside it, the sound of water can be heard faintly, and it is not yet dry.

This should be the place where the servants of the old Lin family house used to wash and choose vegetables. There is a small firewood shed next to it. There should be a place full of wood, but there are only a few pieces of wood in twos and threes that have not completely decayed. The air is slowly filled with wood decay. breath.

He frowned, then went back the same way, back to the kitchen, no accident, their dinner will be settled here in the dungeon, Xiao Chongshan subconsciously looked at the countdown.

[Task completion deadline: 6 days, 18 hours and 43 minutes. 】

"Coincidentally, you're here too?"

Someone walked in from outside and was surprised to see Xiao Chongshan. He was one of the four old passengers in the Scarface team. He had a short shaved head and was very recognizable.

Probably because Scarface and the four of them discussed in private how to treat Xiao Chongshan and Song Yuan, two obvious old regulars on the train S-397.The other party's gaze briefly passed the delicate red umbrella in Xiao Chongshan's arms, and he immediately withdrew his gaze. He didn't ask why Xiao Chongshan didn't put the props and weapons back into the ticket, but instead held them next to him. work efficiency.

Bancuntou's attitude towards Xiao Chongshan was very friendly, even a little enthusiastic.

There is an unwritten unspoken rule among old passengers—that is, when searching for clues and rules, it is the default that each other comes first, does not interfere with each other, and does not compete with each other.

Only when the former has permission, can they come in and look for clues, otherwise it will be regarded as provocation.So Bancuntou only said hello, and then without waiting for Xiao Chongshan's response, he decided to leave immediately.

Xiao Chongshan stopped the other party, "I've finished checking, you can do whatever you want." Then he left quickly.

Standing at the door, Bancuntou looked at the back of Xiao Chongshan leaving swiftly, and the delicate red umbrella looming beside him, his eyes flickered.He intuited that the delicate red umbrella was definitely not a simple thing, the boss was right, this man cannot be an enemy, otherwise——

Xiao Chongshan walked not far away, about 100 meters away, and saw a garden in the distance. Next to it was an old pagoda tree with a height of three to four meters. Many branches were dead, like an old man in his dying years.

At the end of the cobblestone path is an exquisitely carved viewing pavilion with stone tables and chairs. Next to it is a small pond whose depth cannot be seen clearly. There are broken lotus leaves on it. It should be blooming at this time. In fact, a large area of ​​the lake is covered with rotten lotus leaves, faintly exuding an indescribable and uncomfortable problem.

The sun was hanging high in the sky, but Xiao Chongshan didn't feel the warmth at all. The time they entered the dungeon was twelve noon, when the sun was at its strongest.

And now...

Xiao Chongshan looked at his watch, BJ time: 14:30, it has been two and a half hours since they entered the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)