I cheated in the escape game

Chapter 25 Memory
"No more." Youying stretched out her hand to grab Satan's sleeve with lingering fear. Her soft voice felt strange in the man's ears.

"I won't die that easily..." Satan reached out and put his hand on her head, rubbing it gently, "Wait for me for five minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Satan didn't care about Youying's worries or anything else. He bent his legs and jumped lightly. His jumping ability was amazing, and he crossed half the room and reached the opposite side.

The ground cracked again, and the ground in the remaining half of the room began to sink.Youying's pupils dilated, and she even held her breath. She saw the man running towards the desk very quickly after entering, pulled out the drawer and took out something, turned around and ran towards the door.

At this time, the floor of the room was almost completely cracked, and the iron needles glowed with cold light in the dark space below. Satan moved to the side with force, put his feet on the wall, used the force to jump to the door, fell to the ground suddenly, and stood in front of Youying.

That series of manipulations made Youying look terrified, until Satan stood in front of her intact.

A look of fear could be seen from the subtle expression on the girl's face. Satan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and laughed softly. His dark face was inexplicably tender, "I thought you always had that dead face no matter what happened to you, but I didn't expect it." There will be other emotions too.”

Hearing this, Youying turned away her face and murmured in a low voice, "Every life is worth cherishing, don't you understand." After saying that, she turned around and walked slowly along the corridor.

Seeing the petite and lonely figure of the girl walking under the dim light, Satan put away the smile on his lips, and his eyes returned to the sinister look. He asked in a low voice, "Does Youying cherish life?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Youying's footsteps paused. She was still facing Satan's direction, standing not far away from him, but for some reason Satan felt that she was separated from him by a cliff.

"Of course." Youying turned her head and looked in the direction of Satan. Her face was hidden in the shadows. She replied in a low voice, "If I don't have to, I will try my best to survive."

After listening to Youying's words, Satan fell into deep thought. He murmured in a low voice, "Then, let's leave this hellish place together, and then become the people we want to be..."

Satan stared at Youying and tightened his grip on the book in his hand. The surroundings fell into dead silence. The atmosphere was slightly subtly suppressed and quiet. Even the sound of breathing and heartbeat was so clear.

"Hahahaha, fly, Iron Man is flying!"

A cheerful boy's voice broke the dead silence.

"What, what kind of iron shell..." Satan turned to face the direction of the sound source, with a bad tone and a horrifying look on his face, and said in that direction, "Stop your voice, really. What’s more, listening to it makes people angry.”

Youying's eyes darkened, and she walked back to Satan and asked in a low voice, "Can you find the location of that sound?"

"Location?" Satan frowned slightly, understanding what Youying wanted to do, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil arc, "This kind of thing is very simple, I will take you there - take it!"

A notebook was thrown into Youying's arms. Before she could recover, she was easily picked up by Satan and carried on his shoulders. "I may have to wrong you. I'll run there as quickly as possible."

Youying's expression changed: "Don't..."

Before her last word landed, Satan immediately galloped up at an astonishingly fast speed.She only felt her vision swaying, and in the blink of an eye she was put down again. She was grabbed by Satan's arm and turned around like a wooden toy. What caught her eye was the little boy.

Floor master.

"Fly, fly! Iron-shell Superman!! Defeat the bad guys!" The little boy was dangling in the air with an iron-shell toy. He sat on the ground as if no one else was watching.

"Why do you always repeat this sentence? It looks a bit silly." Satan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Youying looked at the little boy in silence, and then looked down at the book in his hand.This thick book seemed to be old, and the corners of the pages inside were a little torn. She opened it and took a look. Inside was a diary with neat handwriting.

xx, xx, month xx, xx——

In the blink of an eye, Youying found that the environment around her suddenly changed. She found herself standing on a street, a small street in a community, with lush bushes next to it and walls separating small villas.

She looked up at the sky, which was gray and low, with dark clouds covering the sky very low, and the buildings in the distance were all hidden under the gray sky.However, the environment here is really beautiful and full of life.

Youying walked along the street. The street lights on both sides were emitting warm light. In front of her was an area where the street lights were not lit. She wanted to go forward but there was a barrier that stopped her.

When the barrier is touched, there will be a warm yellow light. When not touched, it is completely transparent and invisible.

It seems that I can only move around in lighted areas?Youying turned around and looked around for a moment, her eyes locked on the two-story villa in the central area.

Youying walked over there, and what she saw after entering the wall was the simple villa. She walked to the door and wanted to knock on the door, but she didn't expect that her whole little arm went through it.

Fake.

"Creak-crack-"

When Youying walked to the second floor, what she saw through the door was a man sitting in the room doing something.She looked around. This room was so familiar to her - it was the room she broke into in the game area.

The things in the room were very messy. There were several boxes of broken bronze parts on the table, the floor, and the sofa.

Maybe there is some clutter here, but for some people, even the clutter helps them remember where everything is.

With his slightly curved back, even if the man lowered his head, Youying could recognize him at a glance.

black goat.

There was some sweat on the man's finely wrinkled forehead. He breathed a sigh of relief and carefully placed the iron-shell toys in his hands on the table, with a smile on his usually expressionless face.

Black Goat pushed the remaining parts on the table aside randomly, then packed several iron-shelled toys next to him into a super large plastic transparent box. Finally, he struggled to pick up the entire big box and slowly stuffed it into the box. Go to the door.

Youying was standing at the door, but the black goat went directly through her body and went downstairs.

The man walked out of the villa and reached the park of the community. He squatted under the green tree against the wall like a thief, and Youying followed him silently.

Wherever the black goat walks, the street lights will light up one after another.

After a while, a group of children, including boys and girls, came running from a distance. Among the group of children, Youying saw a child who looked exactly like the owner of the second floor.

[Some things cannot be let go. They will be imprinted in the past and can never be erased. ]
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