Escape the Library

【Death Code-14】

Jiang Pingce picked up a branch and painted on the ground the cloud pattern on the belt of the woman in the guard painting he dreamed of. After carefully checking with his dream, Yue Xingwen confirmed, "It's the same pattern."

Jiang Pingce followed closely and said, "Su Wanxin's coffin has similar patterns on the four corners."

Gao Xiaoxin and Gao Yongqiang looked at each other and looked at each other. At the beginning, Gao Yongqiang also went to dig graves with the two of them, but he didn't pay attention to whether there were any lines on the corners of the coffin. This is the difference between a scholar and a scholar, right? Jiang Pingce remembered such small details clearly.

Yue Xingwen smiled and patted Jiang Pingce's shoulder: "I know you are reliable." He looked at his classmates and asked, "Has anyone else dreamed of this pattern?"

Liu Zhaoqing was the first to say: "The time I dreamed that Lang Zhong rescued Miss Su, Lang Zhong was wearing blue clothes and there were no patterns on his body. This can be confirmed."

Gao Xiaoxin followed closely and said, "I dreamed that Lang Zhong was crying in front of the grave. He was wearing white clothes and a white headband. It looked like a mourning dress, and there were no patterns."

Everyone else shook their heads, indicating that there was no such cloud pattern in their dreams.

Many people saw Miss Su on the wedding day, but the person who finally appeared in the bridal chamber and killed her was the guard.

This exam requires them to survive for six days. It is now the third night. Yue Xingwen and Jiang Pingce have completely linked all the clues. It can be said that they successfully solved the case in half the time.

After dawn, Yue Xingwen took everyone to search the venue again, so as not to miss the evidence.

Yesterday, they had already searched the entire forest and pond in a carpet-like manner. Today, they searched the ground and grass around the inn, but unfortunately no new clues were found.

On the fourth night, Yue Xingwen dreamed of a beautiful picture——

When spring is blooming, a girl in a long red dress dances in the garden. A young man stands by and looks at her. The girl's dance is soft and moving, like a light butterfly. She turns her head and smiles brightly at the young man.

The dream was frozen at the moment the girl laughed, as if time had been pressed for pause.

When Yue Xingwen woke up, the girl in the dream was wearing a wedding dress, standing by the bed and smiling brightly at Yue Xingwen.

The smile was exactly the same as in the dream, but with a face as pale as paper.

Yue Xingwen's heart jumped suddenly, and he rushed out the door skillfully, seeing his teammates rushing out with the same ugly faces. Qin Lu hurriedly said: "Everyone, come here!" After everyone gathered, she immediately used plate sports to lead everyone out of the woods.

On the way, Liu Zhaoqing couldn't help complaining: "I dreamed that a girl in red was smiling at me, and when I opened my eyes, the ghost bride stood by the bed and smiled at me, showing her white teeth! It scared me to death! ,Hold!"

Ke Shaobin's face turned pale: "Me, me too."

Qin Lu whispered: "I dreamed that a girl was dancing, and a man beside her kept staring at her. In my dream, I also had the feeling of being stared at from behind, with a hairy back."

Qin Miao said lightly, "Me too."

Gao Xiaoxin and Gao Yongqiang said successively, "Me too!"

Yue Xingwen and Jiang Pingce looked at each other and said, "It seems that everyone has the same dream."

Eight people all had the same dream?

The crowd moved to the outside of the woods, thinking that the bride would not chase after them, Yue Xingwen just wanted to sit down and analyze, but the next moment, the "brides in red" who were chasing them in the inn just now suddenly gathered into a ghost, that ghost A strange laughter came out of his mouth: "Hee hee...hee..."

The crisp and sweet laughter is like a lively and lovely girl laughing and playing.

In the dark night, the laughter seemed to have a magical nature, and it came from the mouth of the bride in red. The laughter made people's scalp numb, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their back.

Yue Xingwen noticed something was wrong, looked back, and hurriedly said, "Run!"

The ghost bride's action was as fast as lightning, floating out of the woods, and came behind everyone like a ghost in an instant.

The woman in the new wedding dress had a face as pale as if it had been smeared with chalk, her long jet-black hair fell like a waterfall behind her head, and her lips were as red as blood. She had a bright smile on her face and two lovely dimples at the corners of her mouth.

She was holding the red silk in her hand, and at the moment when Yue Xingwen turned back, the silk was divided into eight and swept towards the eight people fiercely!

Ke Shaobin was the closest to her, and in a blink of an eye, he was wrapped around his neck by silk satin!

The strong feeling of suffocation made Ke Shaobin's face pale. He wanted to open his mouth for help, but he couldn't make any sound and couldn't breathe oxygen. His brain was dizzy, and the silk became tighter and tighter, almost strangling his neck. break.

Seeing this, Liu Zhaoqing hurriedly threw out a scalpel, the sharp knife pierced through the air, and cut the silk with a swipe!

The silk wrapped around his neck fell to the ground. Ke Shaobin, who was rescued, clutched his heart and took a deep breath. Before he could say thank you, Yue Xingwen suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Run!"

Qin Lu's heartbeat almost stopped, and he hurriedly clicked on two positions on the globe to move everyone forward.

Everyone teleported nearly 100 meters, but the silk was like a shadow - not to mention running away, everyone's legs were entangled in silk, and the red silk climbed up their bodies like a snake, pulling everyone away. His legs were so wrapped that he couldn't move.

To make matters worse, the globe in Qin Lu's hand was also instantly swept away by a flexible silk!

"Hee hee hee……"

The ghost bride's laughter kept ringing in his ears. Seeing that the silk had wrapped around the waists of his classmates, Liu Zhaoqing summoned the scalpel at a high speed. Suddenly, the sharp knife shot out like a torrential rain, swiping a few times from the air. Cut the silk!

However, there was an endless supply of silk, and Liu Zhaoqing himself was tied up, so he couldn't take care of so many classmates. In a blink of an eye, Gao Xiaoxin was wrapped in red silk and satin into a zongzi while screaming!

Qin Miao had no choice but to open up: "Release the military power with a glass of wine!"

All the silk fell to the ground, but this big move could only control the time for a few seconds. After a few seconds, the silk seemed to have eyes, and it was entangled again, and the speed was faster than before.

Yue Xingwen's heart was pounding, and his mind quickly thought about countermeasures.

Ghost brides are immune to physical attacks, and spell attacks don't work either. They have done experiments on this before. The bride chased them across the woods, and the attack method was extremely fierce, which was obviously more difficult to deal with than the previous days, just like the appearance of the boss in the dungeon.

By the way, boss—she is Su Wanxin!

Yue Xingwen shouted: "Su Wanxin?" The strange laughter in his ears stopped for a few seconds, the bride in red seemed to be stunned for a moment, Yue Xingwen hurriedly said: "Master Ke, put a small picture!"

Ke Shaobin turned his back to the bride just now, and was caught off guard by strangling his neck, almost suffocating to death, but now he has calmed down and immediately released a small picture to lure the ghost bride away.

No matter how powerful she is, Xiaotu's forced singing attraction is still effective for her. The white robot quickly slid back to the direction of the inn, and the ghost bride had to follow.

Yue Xingwen said: "Senior brother, I leave it to you, I will deal with her with Ping Ce!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly summoned the dictionary: "The golden cicada escapes its shell, and the wind is galloping!"

Team Jin Chan's Escape is effective for the members of the research group. When this skill is activated, the red silk on the four of them disappears instantly. Yue Xingwen teleports with Jiang Pingce to a place 20 meters away, and uses the acceleration skill to quickly run to Su Wanxin's grave .

Liu Zhaoqing stayed behind and used a scalpel to rescue the other students who were wrapped in red silk into zongzi.

In the distance, Yue Xingwen and Jiang Pingce ran very fast, Jiang Pingce did not ask where Yue Xingwen was going, and the tacit understanding between them did not require too much inquiries at this time.

Until the two rushed to Su Wanxin's tomb at five times the speed.

Jiang Pingce guessed Yue Xingwen's idea correctly, and whispered, "Do you want to burn Su Wanxin's tomb?"

Yue Xingwen looked serious: "The reason why Su Wanxin's soul is imprisoned in this area is because her corpse was buried in this tomb, and a formation was set up to control her with sacrifices. This tomb should be It is the 'array eye' that imprisoned her formation, we will definitely not kill her by directly killing her, but it can free her soul from the bondage."

If the formation eye is destroyed, the formation will fail, and perhaps Su Wanxin's soul can also be liberated? This is the fundamental solution to the problem. The location of the tomb was very strange, and the coffin was decorated with cloud patterns. This coffin was obviously the key to restraining Su Wanxin.

Of course, Yue Xingwen is not very clear about this crooked way, he just came to the conclusion through analysis - the ghost bride can't be killed, the speed is as fast as lightning, and it can only be controlled. But the students' control skills are limited. Once they run out and are caught up by Su Wanxin, wouldn't they be wiped out in minutes? It is impossible for such an "unsolved" question in the exam, there must be a solution.

If the ghost can't deal with it, then deal with her original body.

Yue Xingwen immediately took out the flint, and Jiang Pingce quickly found dry weeds and branches to start the fire, and the two threw the fire into the previously dug tomb.

The coffin had been buried underground for many years, damp and moldy. Yue Xingwen and Jiang Pingce increased the amount of wood, expanded the fire, and set a circle around the coffin. After nearly half a minute, the coffin was set on fire.

Gradually, the raging fire rose into the sky, the red-painted coffin was swept away and swallowed by the flames, the flames illuminated the night sky, and the laughter of the bride in red in the distance stopped abruptly!

On the research group channel, Ke Shaobin quickly called: "Xiaotu's song just finished, she disappeared!"

Yue Xingwen said, "She's here with me."

Ke Shaobin and Liu Zhaoqing saw the news on the research group channel, and hurriedly asked Qin Lukai to run over to support them. They thought that Yue Xingwen was in danger and needed help.

However, the scene in front of them made everyone froze in shock—

I saw the red-clothed bride appear in the raging fire, her pale face flickered in the swaying flames, she no longer let out a strange laughter, but two lines of distinct blood tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

The fire swept through her body, but her wedding dress was not burned at all. She just floated in the flames and cried, until the coffin was about to be completely burned, and a gentle voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears: "Thank you..."

The ghost bride disappeared, leaving only the charred bones and the coffin turned into black ashes.

Everyone looked at each other.

Yue Xingwen sighed: "She should be relieved."

Ke Shaobin rubbed his neck. The feeling of suffocation from being strangled just now seemed to remain in his mind. He stared at the burned coffin and asked, "She's gone? Will she not attack us again?"

Yue Xingwen said: "Well. This time the dungeon boss, we can't beat it head-on. Since we deduced that she was imprisoned here by a strange formation, as long as her soul is freed, she will not turn into a ghost. Keep chasing us."

When Liu Zhaoqing heard this, he simply crossed out the words "the tomb of his beloved wife Su Wanxin" with a scalpel.

Jiang Pingce said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, let's find a place to bury all the brides' bodies."

Yue Xingwen nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

The night was as cold as water, and the soft moonlight sprinkled softly in the woods, and a gust of cold wind blew through, blowing up the blackened dust in the tomb. Thinking of the experience of the past few days, Yue Xingwen's mood has been difficult to calm down for a long time.

He said softly: "I hope such perversions don't appear in reality. This kind of distorted love is too scary. The premise of liking someone is to respect the other person and try to make the other person happy, rather than selfishly possessing and imprisoning the other person."

Liu Zhaoqing joked: "Xingwen, you seem to be deeply touched by what you said? Do you have someone you like?"

Yue Xingwen touched his nose embarrassedly: "I have never been in a relationship, I just want to express my opinion."

Jiang Pingce said lightly: "Xingwen is a theoretical school and has no practical experience, but... I agree with his point of view."

Yue Xingwen looked back at him: "Don't you have no practical experience?"

Jiang Pingce raised the corner of his lips and did not answer the question.

Ke Shaobin whispered to change the subject: "If we bury all the brides after dawn, will there be no more female ghosts standing by the bedside to scare us at night? I was really scared out of my psychological shadow... "

Yue Xingwen said: "Try it."

After dawn the next day, everyone chose a place to bury all the bones.

In the next three days, they were not chased by female ghosts again, and the dream also fully presented the detailed plot of the script killing. Yue Xingwen deduced the corresponding realistic plot according to the plot of the script killing.

The Su family was originally very rich, but because Su's father's investment failed and the business lost money, he was forced to marry the Zhao family. Su Wanxin's mother died young, and Su's father married a stepmother, Aunt Chen in the play, and gave birth to a younger sister. The guard in the play corresponds to the bodyguard who grew up with Su Wanxin, and has always been by her side to protect her. The two had a relationship when they were young. After deciding to marry Zhao, Su Wanxin proposed to break up, but he had already developed a relationship with Su Wanxin" You can only be mine" This kind of twisted possessiveness, killed her after her wedding, took her body in secret, and set up this confinement formation.

The clues are gathered, and the plot line is pushed. At 24:00 on the sixth day, a prompt popped up in front of everyone at the same time—

Research group: c-183

Course: Death Code

Credits: 6

Clearance score: 95 points

Additional questions: none

Earn points: 6x95=570 points

Research group bonus: Group c points bonus x 1.5 times, each person will finally get 855 points

The failure rate of this course: 70%

Yue Xingwen was overjoyed when he saw the points, but his heart sank suddenly after seeing the 70% failure rate.

It seems that many student teams failed to deduce the connection between "Script Killing" and the actual plot, or were killed by ghost brides during the night escape stage? The failure rate for this course is astonishingly high.

Yue Xingwen took a deep breath, finally glanced at the strange inn shrouded in moonlight, and left the examination room.

May there be less harm in the world "in the name of love". Before loving someone, learn how to respect the personality of the other person. Everyone is independent and has the right to choose their own life. In the name of love, coercing and interfering with each other is just a manifestation of selfishness.

Yue Xingwen thought that if he fell in love with someone, he would dote on each other, love each other, support each other's ideas, and give them enough respect and personal space.

Pence said he was a theoretical school, but theory was the basis of practice.