I cheated in the escape game

Chapter 41 Animation
Satan was confused by the sudden question from the girl. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked down at her with his dark eyes half closed, "What weird things are you saying? To hurt them? If I take action, They are already dead!”

Hearing Satan's reply, Youying nodded slightly, "That's good." After that, she continued to walk forward.

Satan looked at Youying's petite back, twitched the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "I really don't understand why I care about that!" and then followed him with steady steps.

Walking along the deep corridor, the surroundings were quiet. The plastic floor attenuated the sound of footsteps a lot. There were floor-to-ceiling glass doors on both sides, and there was nothing strange about it.

Finally, their footsteps stopped at the end of the corridor.

Satan frowned, looked at the black door in front of him indifferently, and murmured in confusion, "What is this place?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and punched the door, causing it to slam open on both sides.

It was dark inside, but when the door was opened, lights came on inside.Weak lights illuminated the huge room, which contained an aisle with neatly arranged terraced seats and a screen at the front, making it look like a movie theater.

There seems to be air conditioning, and there is a cool feeling on the face.

Satan walked in, and Youying followed his steps and walked in.And just as they entered the room, the door automatically slammed shut.

Satan and Youying turned to look at the door at the same time - the door was closed.

Satan's face darkened, he turned around and walked to the door, violently kicked the door with his feet, making the metal door bang, bang, bang, and complained in a stern tone, "Damn it! What the hell!? Lock us up!" What are you doing in this damn place?!"

"Stop kicking, Satan," Youying said in a calm tone, "It's useless."

Being suddenly exposed to this dimly lit environment can easily give people a sense of unknown fear, but their reactions are different. One is extremely violent, and the other is extremely calm.

"The animation is about to start, please sit down in the auditorium." A female voice with a cold voice sounded in the huge theater, without any emotion. She repeated the sentence twice, "The animation is about to start, please sit down. In the audience…”

"Damn it! What animation? It's boring!" Satan was impatient.

"Perhaps she wants us to see something," Youying explained as she walked down the aisle, "Do as she says, otherwise she probably won't let us out."

"Ah!" Satan grabbed his hair angrily, exhaled, shrugged his shoulders, and responded helplessly, "I know! I know!"

Youying chose a seat closer to the front, and Satan walked over to sit next to her.After sitting down, two pairs of robotic hands hang down above the head, put on a pair of glasses for them, and then rise slowly, while the lights are turned off.

The screen lit up, and what I saw through the glasses was a three-dimensional picture, just like the broadcast said it was an animation scene.When the camera zooms in, it feels like you are in that beautiful scene.

It's a street, a zebra crossing, children in twos and threes carrying schoolbags, blue sky, lush green trees, ordinary traffic lights, and a boy riding a bicycle passing by.

Laughter, car bells, and cheers.

"Is the outside world like this?" Satan next to him suddenly asked, his voice low and hoarse, "Ah, it looks boring too!"

"Are you bored?" Youying looked at the scene in the animation and replied in a low voice, "I yearn for this kind of life."

Satan didn't say anything. He was silent. For a long time, Youying heard the other party's deep voice saying, "Are you yearning for it? Idiot, I can give you this kind of life. It's too simple."

Youying was shocked, blinked her eyes, but did not respond.Just when she was distracted, a scene had already been played in the animation.

In the picture, a furry panda is standing on the street, instructing children to cross the road. The giant panda is directing and saying, "When crossing the road, you must look at the traffic lights and use the sidewalk. Do the children understand?"

"It's clear, it's clear!" the children said in unison, word by word.

"Childish," Satan looked at the animation with strange eyes and murmured in a low voice, "Ah, but it's quite cute. Well, if he punched it, he would probably cry for a long time."

Suddenly, a car hit across the sky, and a child stood there looking at the flying car in horror. At the last moment, a woman pushed the child out, and there was a loud "bang--" in the clear sky. Immediately it became gray, followed by a patter of rain.

The scene became chaotic and out of control.The sky was gloomy and dark, with the sound of rain, the cries of children, and the honking of cars, the crowd was commotion, and the raindrops fell on the ground, making it gray.

At this moment, the screen paused, and the fat panda stood up again and appeared on the screen. It said, "People must obey traffic rules to avoid traffic accidents. Drivers must... "

The giant panda explained the traffic rules in detail, and finally waved and left two words "goodbye". The lights in the room suddenly turned on, and the robot hand lowered from the ceiling took off their glasses for them, and the screen dimmed.

The metal door in the huge theater opened automatically with a "squeak".

Watching the animation start strangely, end strangely, and play some strange content, Satan's resolute and cold face slowly twisted, and veins jumped on his forehead.

"what happened?"

Youying pursed her lips, still looking at the darkened screen, and replied softly, "I can't tell clearly."

"So what are we looking at? What a waste of time!" Satan stood up, habitually stuffing his hands into his trouser pockets. He lowered his eyes and stared blankly, urging, "Hurry up, You Ying, we should go."

Youying sat there with a gloomy expression and said in a low voice, "How pitiful."

"Pity?" Satan asked in a confused tone, "What is pity?"

Youying folded her hands together and placed them on her chest, lowered her eyes and murmured, "The living life actually disappeared like that..."

Hearing Youying's muttering, Satan couldn't help but frown, reached out and grabbed her shoulders, lifted her up from the seat effortlessly with one hand, and grabbed her like a kitten. Going out, "Idiot! It's just an animation! Fake! Fake! I really don't know what you are mourning for!"

Youying looked indifferent, without struggling, she let Satan grab her and walked out of the theater.

　Satan's brain circuit is so novel, I can't control him anymore
　　
　
(End of this chapter)