Do whatever you want in escape games

Chapter 400 The Sacrificial Song and the Castle 48
It was so quiet that they could hear their own breathing.

Until the two of them came to the statue, nothing unexpected happened. If it wasn't for the heat from the offerings not disappearing, they would have thought it was their delusion.

There are only two possibilities for the offerings that have cooled down to be replaced. Either it has a microwave heating function, or someone comes here to replace it. Compared with the former, the latter is obviously more convincing.

However, if the offerings were human beings, then no one died today, so where did the offerings come from?
A scene in the illusion flashed like a movie in front of his eyes, Shi Kui raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, feeling a sudden headache.

Sometimes some things are the most taboo to preconceive, especially here, anything is possible.

After seeing that illusion, she realized that the sacrifice was a human being, and this idea was hard to change. No matter what she was thinking about, she would always use this as the starting point.

"What's the matter?" Noticing the change in her mood, Qin Juan turned his head slightly. Because he was too close, the breath from his words sprayed into her ears.

Shi Kui shook his head, took a step back unconsciously, and then raised his head to signal him to look at the statue.

The statues here are the same except that they are a little bigger than the outside ones, but there is one thing that is very strange. According to this height, even if their eyesight is good, it is impossible to see the facial features on their heads.

But at this moment, the two of them could not only see clearly, but even the lines on it were magnified several times before their eyes.

Looking at the expressionless facial features, the more Shi Kui looked at it, the more strange it became. He was obviously looking at it every day, but there was always an unknown strangeness.

Just as her consciousness gradually drifted away, a big hand suddenly blocked her eyes.

"Stop staring, look at something else."

Qin Juan's voice was a little heavy, and he obviously noticed this too.

The statue is illuminated by incandescent lamps, giving it a cold glow as a whole.

Shi Kui looked away, glanced at one place abruptly from the corner of the eye, she paused for a moment, then looked away.

"I'll take a look over there." She said, raising her chin towards the back of the statue.

Whether the room is big or small, the two of them will be separated sooner. As for whether it is safe or not, that is completely out of the scope of consideration.

The space behind the statue is very small, no more than the width of two adults from the wall.

Shi Jiu stretched out his hand and tapped the statue appropriately, and immediately there was a dull sound. It was solid, and there was nothing hidden inside.

She brushed her fingers slowly, raised her fingertips, and then turned to look at the wall.

The walls here are different from the ones outside, and I can't tell exactly what, but it's obviously very new here, as if it has just been painted with a coat of paint that hasn't dried yet.

This time she didn't knock directly, but leaned against the statue behind, looking at the wall thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet. At this moment, she suddenly tilted her head, her eyes fell on one spot, and her voice was calm: "What do you think is inside this wall?"

What responded to her was an increasingly quiet atmosphere.

"What did you find?" When Qin Juan came over, he could see her looking at one place, but if he observed carefully, he could find that most of her attention was on this wall.

Shi Kui withdrew her gaze, her eyes became clear again, and she said ah: "I'm looking to see if there's anything I can take advantage of."

"It shouldn't take much effort to smash this wall."

Qin Juan raised his eyebrows slightly.

After a little thought, she knew what she was thinking. The offerings would not come for no reason, it could only mean that they were from the past. Since this is the case, there must be a place to store them.

(End of this chapter)