Escape Game: I Really Just Want To Lose

Li Wei stared at Wang Yun for a while, then laughed.

"Your luck is really bad. Forget it, I'm going to find my sins too. Let's split up. If you have any questions, you can come to me here. If you are lucky enough to meet, I will definitely answer you.

Wang Yun watched Li Wei leave, thinking.

What Li Wei said is right with the current situation, and there are no loopholes in logic.

But the problem is, it's too timely.

As a nine-year-old child, his performance was too mature, so Wang Yun had to be wary.

Moreover, my luck dice hit the other party with a big critical hit, and I was plagued by bad luck, but in the end I felt as if I had gotten good luck, which seemed a bit weird.

"Is it because my luck is so good that I can ignore the buff that is haunted by bad luck, or is there something else hidden in this copy?"

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yun found that he didn't have any clue yet.

Suppressing boredom, Wang Yun rested for a few hours, and did not set off until the skill cooling time was up.

After leaving the safe house, Wang Yun first walked back to the gate, only to find that the gate was closed tightly and he couldn't get out for the time being.

Turning back to the main house, the passage leading to the upper floor was originally closed, but the female ghost had opened the passage, allowing Wang Yun to walk up and see what was inside.

Walking up the wooden stairs, Wang Yun found that the fog on the second floor was heavier and the room temperature seemed to be lower.

As soon as he went upstairs, he felt the oncoming cold wind, which made him immediately turn around and prepare to go downstairs.

It was only when I turned around that I realized that the stairs were blocked by a mass of wriggling flesh at some point.

This lump of meat blocked the exit, making it impossible to pass through.

And when he saw this lump of meat, a flash appeared.

This time, Wang Yun found himself walking alone on the road, his eyesight became lower, and it seemed that it should have happened when he was younger.

Walking alone, I was carrying a schoolbag on my shoulders. The straps of the schoolbag were full of garbage of various colors, giving off the unique smell of corruption in the garbage dump.

At this time, Wang Yun was still being manipulated, walking forward involuntarily until he reached his home.

My home is on the fifth floor of an old apartment building. On the peeling wall, someone painted ministers all over with red paint:

"Murderer.`!"

"Get out!"

"Why aren't you dead yet!"

Taking off the key hanging around his neck, Wang Yun opened the security door and walked into the room.

The living room of the room smelled of decay, and the litter and stains all over the place showed that it hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

There are two bedrooms in the house, one with the door closed and the other open, revealing the simple beds and bedding inside.

First went to the kitchen to check, Wang Yun stewed the rice by himself, and then took out a stack of pickles for today's dinner.

Just when he was halfway through eating, there was a sudden sound of opening the door.

Hearing this sound, Wang Yun, who was eating, stopped.

He walked into the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board on tiptoe, hid the kitchen knife behind his back, and opened the door.

The flash ends here.

After recovering, Wang Yun found that there was an extra kitchen knife in his hand.

It is very sharp, and there is blood on it. Something is happening secretly.

"Give me a kitchen knife at this time, does that mean I'm going to chop up pieces of meat?"

But here is hell difficulty, Wang Yun feels that everything is unknown, it is better to be more cautious.

Rubbing his cold arms, Wang Yun tried from room to room, finally opened the door of a room, and walked in smoothly.

In the room, Li Wei was holding a notebook and reading it with relish.

When he found Fang Yun and the kitchen knife in his hand, he was startled, and the book in his hand fell to the desk.

"Speak well if you have something to say, don't do anything."

"You think too much."

However, Wang Yun did not put down the kitchen knife, but held the kitchen knife and began to observe the surrounding environment.

This is a study room, which seems to be prepared for people of the same age as me, and the furniture inside is just right for my own use.

The decoration of the room looks very familiar. After careful comparison, Wang Yun found that this is his study room that he saw in the previous flashback.

coincidence?

Looking around the room, Wang Wei finally turned his attention to the note in Ji Wei's hand.

Noticing Wang Yun's gaze, Li Wei raised the note in Yang's hand: "My diary records some of my past events. I didn't expect to find it in this kind of place."

"Then ask a question, did you see anything when you got the diary?"

"I saw it, it was like playing a movie, many things appeared in my mind, and when I recovered, I found that the diary was in my hand. Um, what is it?"

A sticky mass fell from the ceiling and just landed on the back of Li Wei's hand.

This mass looked like a crushed ball of meat, and it was still wriggling after falling.

Raising his head, Wang Yun saw a large shadow appearing on the ceiling, a large piece of meat seeped down from the ceiling, and fell onto Li Wei's body piece by piece.

Seeing these meatballs, Li Wei's expression changed drastically, and he rushed out with Wang Yun, shouting as he ran, "Go, there are meatballs, we must escape to the safe house!"

"Meat?"

"The wanderers in Huangquan Villa used to be the same people as us. But they stayed here for too long, so they were transformed here, forgot their original identities, and eventually degenerated into pieces of meat. We must also get out quickly, otherwise It will be like this too.”

All the way to the stairs, Li Wei looked at the fleshy wall blocking the intersection, and suddenly became desperate.

However, when he saw the kitchen knife in Wang Yun's hand, he showed a happy expression again, and quickly shouted: "Hurry up, cut down this wall of meat, or we will all be melted by pieces of meat!"

Wang Yun did not act, but handed the kitchen knife in his hand to the other party: "Sorry, it's too cold to move, please."

"What time is it, you are still playing Kong Rong Rangli, hurry up and do it!"

Instead of acting, Wang Yun chose Li Wei, using the dice of his own luck.

1 point, due to crit!

Seeing this result, Wang (good) Yun was sure.

There is no problem with my own luck, but it is Li Wei who has the problem.

I am the Emperor of Destiny, and those who are kind to me will definitely throw a dice with a high number, and those who are malicious to me will throw a dice with a low number.

Using this method to detect whether the opponent is friendly or hostile can be regarded as a unique application of the European Emperor himself.

When the dice hit the ground, Li Wei instantly felt something.

He stared at Wang Yun, his originally gentle expression suddenly turned ferocious.

"what did you do to me!"

He rushed towards Wang Yun, but less than halfway through, a tentacle jumped out from the fleshy wall, and amidst Li Wei's screams, dragged him into the fleshy wall.

Watching Li Wei disappear into the meat wall, Wang Yun turned around and went back to the study.

The piece of meat in the study has disappeared without a trace, and the diary is on the desk.

Walking forward, Wang Yun touched the diary, and the flashback belonging to the diary appeared in front of his eyes.