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Chapter 1690 Playing (2)

No one bothered the prawns.

After practicing it a few times, he felt he was proficient and ready to go outside the room to take a look.

If this is really a game scene, then the living room should be outside the room. The mother and son NPCs lived in a suite with one bedroom, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen. The mother and son slept together. The detective controlled by the player has entered this room and passed the living room, only seeing a corner of the kitchen and bathroom.

Da Xia lay at the door and listened for a while, but heard no sound.

He turned the doorknob and walked out.

There was no one in the living room either. The windows were open and there was no wind. There is only a hazy sky outside the window, without the sun and white clouds.

The living room has simple furniture and a lot of clutter.

Da Xia did not rush to look for clues here, but first went to the kitchen and bathroom to take a look.

The doors to the kitchen and bathroom were open, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking the prawns. Can't walk in. There is indeed space inside, it's not a flat scene in the game, but you just can't walk into it.

The items in the kitchen and bathroom looked ordinary, daily necessities for the mother and son.

The prawn returned to the living room and began to touch and look around.

The boxes piled together contain children's old things, toys, clothes, and books. It is mentioned in the game that these are second-hand goods obtained by the poor mother from other sources, either donated or picked up from the trash can. Many things were dirty and hadn't been cleaned. In the pile of boxes on the other side of the sofa are women's old clothes and shoes.

The sofa was worn out and the springs were sticking out.

There is no coffee table, only a dining table, which is used as a coffee table. On it lay rags and needlework. The mother earned money through manual labor to support her daily expenses. These are her daily tasks.

The prawn follows the game idea and searches step by step.

Something doesn't feel right to me.

Something is out of place...the messy living room, the kitchen, bathroom and bedroom that I have seen before...things seem to be piled up in the living room, making it dirty and messy, but the other rooms are so neat.

The prawn circled around the TV. The TV was placed on the floor and there was no TV cabinet. The power is plugged in and cannot be turned on.

There seems to be no clue here.

Da Xia walked towards the door of the room.

I heard the sound at the same time as him.

The sound of dripping water...

Tick tock, tick tock...tick tock, tick tock...

There was a dripping sound from both the kitchen and the toilet. You were coming and going, as if you were having some kind of conversation.

Daxia froze and slowly turned around, hesitating whether he should run out the door or return to the bedroom and hide under the bed as he had practiced before.

There was no time for him to think deeply, and the sound of keys suddenly came from the door of the room. The key was inserted into the keyhole.

The prawn immediately ran into the bedroom and swooped under the bed.

Kara!

The door opened.

When the door opened, there was the sound of high heels and another footsteps. The floorboards creaked. The dripping sound also continued.

The sound of high heels entered the kitchen and then into the toilet, and the sound of dripping water disappeared in both cases.

No one spoke.

The two people in the living room kept moving around, and there were constant sounds.

Normally, I should be able to float out and take a look, but now, I can only hide under the bed with the prawns.

I thought of Granny Enna.

When she was a child, she encountered the ghost who hid under the bed and was captured.

Da Xia subconsciously held his breath and stared at the floor outside the bed, staring at the door.

No one came in.

The sound in the living room stopped, and then there was a "dou" sound, as if something knocked on the wooden floor.

Duo!

Another sound.

Crunch... squeak... squeak...

The slimy sound sounds a bit like...

The idea of dismemberment appeared in Da Xia's mind.

Duo!

Cutting bones...

Crunch, crunch...

Before pulling the knife out of the bone...

Just imagining this made the prawn's heart beat faster and his body became cold.

He won't be scared when playing games.

There is no such scene in the game.

The next second, there were footsteps again.

The high-heeled shoes arrived in the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. After that, the sound of chopping vegetables and the sound of boiling oil came...

The scent wafts in.

It does smell of meat.

But what kind of meat is it?

Da Xia closed his eyes, thinking in his heart that this is a game, this is a game. Even the NPC who cut up and burned people was just a piece of data, not a real person at all.

The fragrance continued to spread, and the woman spoke.

"It's time to eat."

"Okay, Mom."

"You need to eat more."

"Um."

Footsteps reached the living room and the sofa made a sound. Immediately afterwards, there were the sounds of chewing and swallowing.

After finishing the meal, there was another movement.

The TV was turned on, playing lively cartoons, all with sound effects and no voices.

Women are supposed to be washing dishes in the kitchen.

Soon after, she entered the bathroom again and ran water to take a bath.

The boy then went to take a shower.

Da Xia was worried.

There seemed to be no chance for him to escape.

After waiting for a long time, a pair of feet finally appeared in the field of vision, the feet of a woman wearing high heels.

I'm confused.

Why is she still wearing high heels after so long?

Is it possible...can this be said to be a game setting?

Da Xia didn't think so much, he was just worried.

The woman lay directly on the bed.

There is also the sound of TV cartoons in the living room.

The sound of a woman's even breathing sounded on the bed above her head. She seemed to be asleep.

Can you go out...

The prawns became tangled.

He thought for a long time.

The sound from the TV in the living room suddenly stopped.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and the little boy's feet appeared in sight. He walked around to the other side of the bed, lay down on it, and soon began to breathe evenly.

The light in the room was changing, as if it was dark all of a sudden.

The prawn gritted his teeth and carefully got out from under the bed.

He glanced back. good

The mother and son sleeping on the bed are exactly the two characters in the game. Their painting style is the same as in the game, as if they are people blessed by some special effects.

The big shrimp tiptoed and left the room.

There is moonlight in the living room, so I can see the environment clearly.

He touched the door of the room and was about to open it.

Tick tock...tick tock...

There was the sound of water again.

Almost as soon as the sound of water started, there was movement in the bedroom. It sounded like... someone was sitting up and about to get out of bed!

Daxia's heart was beating wildly, and he grabbed the door handle and twisted it violently.

He grasped the doorknob, but it wouldn't budge.

You can't leave here!

Daxia was so anxious that he almost went crazy. He cursed loudly in his heart. When he turned his head, he saw the pile of cardboard boxes.

He ran behind the cardboard box, trying to shrink himself.

The kitchen and toilet are on the other side of the living room.

As long as people don't come over and hide like this, maybe you can get by. good

The prawn held his breath again.

The sound of high heels traveled from the bedroom to the kitchen and into the bathroom. The sound of dripping water disappeared, but there was no sound of anyone leaving.

The prawn covered his mouth.

knock!

There was a sudden sound from the cardboard box in front of me.

The prawn was stunned.

knock! Bang! Dong Dong...

Is there something alive inside the cardboard box?

For a moment, Da Xia's heart went crazy, and cold sweat dripped from his back.

My heart also lifted.

What is it? Inside the carton...

Knock knock…

Kerala…

Like, nails were scratching the carton, like someone was tapping inside.