Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 27 "Please obey the rules of the game!!!"

Baisu: "Escape from the secret room?"

An Xiangwen: "Yes."

The two looked at each other, and the doubt in Baisu's eyes did not seem to be fake, so An Xiangwen showed him the introduction of the second card.

Baisu looked over, and what he saw was densely packed characters, such as petty lowercase letters, which filled the front of the card to a large extent.

Because the characters are too small, it is difficult to read, Baisu had to squint his eyes, and roughly read the above description, it probably tells a red and white soup in a pot of mandarin ducks for the living and the dead, and it is a poignant love story with a little background .

After reading it, he didn't understand where the elements of the chamber of secrets were, and then An Xiangwen pointed to the back of the card.

Bai Li flipped his hand, and the back was also full of dense words, which were about the design of the secret room puzzle.

According to common sense, the player should find the badge and work diary of a female employee at the front desk, and after reading it, they will know that the key has fallen into the oil soup of the hot pot.

But because there is no tool, I can only go to the dressing room to find the wardrobe according to the name on the badge. After solving the puzzle with the work diary and the code lock, I find other clues in it pointing to the back kitchen.

The back kitchen had a few more small tests, and finally learned from a note written by a chef who prepared the soup base in the back kitchen that he had left for a certain period of time, and then pushed the customer's order time from the time, gradually narrowed the scope, and found where the key is.

In the end, overcome the fear and nausea, and take the key out of the pot among all the stumps, so that you can open the door.

According to the person who made the card, there are interspersed with the red and white soup horror story told on the front.

For example, the white-clothed female ghost who appeared in the middle, you can learn about the relevant plot by talking to her.

Therefore, his operation of looking for keys at tables and tables and dissuading the female ghost in white is really ignoring the careful design of the secret room designer.

When Baisu looked at the end, he saw a line of blood-red characters magnified several times.

"Please obey the rules of the game!!!"

The scarlet letter seems to be written in liquid, and the three exclamation marks are still dripping ink, like tears of blood.

Baisu thought about it.

He felt that he still followed the rules.

There were only two or three hard-to-break rules in that hot pot restaurant, and he followed them all. He took shortcuts to solve the rest of the riddles based on his ability. How could this be considered a violation?

Putting the cards away and putting them back in their pockets, the humans in front of them fell into deep thought after learning about the existence of cards, and began to use their brains to think.

"That is to say, the card that the voice said was successfully cleared or...resolved? Solve those horrible existences, and a card will be generated." An Xiangwen said to himself, "So, I leave The movie theater that suddenly started playing before should be... Is it the sound of "dong dong" running after me?"

"There are four in this way, but the voice said that it wants five. Do you want to find another one?"

Come on, it's too scary.

An Xiangwen made up some scary pictures in his brain, and under Baisu's gaze, he shook twice, quickly shook his head to throw out those thoughts, and tried his best to calm down and continue thinking.

"And where exactly is the game hall? Is it bounded by the entire shopping mall? I remember that there is an indoor amusement park on the opposite floor of the cinema on the roof. There are some arcade machines and the like, but it is called Happy World, and it is not a game hall... "

While reading, An Xiangwen found that the people around him were not paying attention to him, but kept looking behind him, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, are you listening?"

Baisu looked back again and nodded, "I'm listening."

An Xiangwen wanted to continue talking, but couldn't help asking Baisu's opinion: "Brother, do you have any suggestions?"

Baisu blinked: "Suggestion?"

An Xiangwen raised his chin, hinting at the pocket on Baisu's body: "You have already got two cards, so you should have more ideas than me, right? My mind is still in a mess... I finally got down safely..."

Is it really safe?Baisu didn't answer the call.

As for what the curly-haired youth said, Baisu actually didn't have any.

He just learned about the connection between the Qiqiao game hall and the cards. Furthermore, his departure from the bathroom or even the hot pot restaurant was done in accordance with the trend, without any purpose.

The purpose is to find sweetness, but now he has no clue.

Therefore, why does he have to use his brain to think about things that can be obtained by walking directly in a straight line? This is not to embarrass the monster... Well, he is pretending to be a human being now, so he still needs to use his brain.

Still looking behind An Xiangwen, Baisu rested his chin on his hand as if thinking.

If he had to give a suggestion, he thinks that according to the general human beings—from what he observed and presented in various film and television works, it should be necessary to... plan before doing it?
So what is the method for human beings to defeat supernatural beings?

Baisu guessed that those human policemen he had met would have the answer, anyway, he would not know it now.

Maybe Baisu stared at the curly-haired young man's back for too long, which made An Xiangwen wonder what was on his back.

He scratched his cheek and was about to turn his head when someone pinned his head at an angle of more than ten degrees.

He couldn't move his head, and was moved back to the front bit by bit.

The soft shirt fabric brushed against his face, An Xiangwen's heart skipped a beat, and he stumbled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Baisu held the human head with both hands, looked at An Xiangwen's back with clear eyes, "Hush, I'm hungry."

The endless answers made An Xiangwen confused. He couldn't turn his head, so he raised his head slightly so that he could see the expression of the black-haired young man.

An Xiangwen was sitting, while Baisu was half squatting there.

The well-defined chin was raised, and the line of sight climbed along the way, and the Adam's apple could be clearly seen bulging, and the frequency of swallowing saliva seemed to see a delicious delicacy in front of his eyes.

Further up, the corners of the black-haired young man's lips were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes were lowered, showing a somewhat excited expression.

What did he see... An Xiangwen suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"I said." Baisu raised his left hand, "Can't you smell it?"

An Xiangwen, who was in a state of shock, said, "What do you smell?"

It seems that the human sense of smell is not connected with itself.

Baisu shook his head, and lowered An Xiangwen's raised head.

"Forget it if you don't smell it, the next thing..." He asked considerately, "Do you want to lower your head or close your eyes?"

The situation in front of me is not like a ghost subway. The human girl can still lie to her, but the current situation...is a bit difficult.

But it's too late.

An Xiangwen lowered his head in pain. His hands and feet were stiff and he wanted to get up from the ground, but he couldn't use his strength. Every time he got up a little distance, he sat back down.

This is frightening, so frightening that my hands and feet are sore.

He saw it.

He saw it in the reflection of Baisu's eyes.

He saw the mannequins in the clothing store leave their original positions and gather towards them in a siege. To be precise, they all gathered in the direction behind him.

The pale hands of the mannequins were raised, only a few steps away from his back.

Obviously, Baisu had been staring at them for a long time.

　One that I wanted to write about but never got into, Bloody Marys tasted like red wine.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)