I Am Sending Red Envelopes In the Escape Game

"Thank you." The female player who invited Mu Anqi was obviously the one who gathered everyone in this small gang. She thanked her earnestly and asked, "What is your transaction serial number? You can share this information directly. Give it to me, and I can't let you lose."

"No, let's have a good relationship." Mu Anqi waved her hand and said what she said in her heart, she admired this female player very much. I don't know if it's a competitive trial instance, but I can actually unite all the unfamiliar players to keep warm. This is something Mu Anqi can't do. Moreover, this team is not used, because in the honest game, the female players all spent safely in a draw, and there was no loss of troops in the night chase.

Of course, if this is a female player's disguise, Mu Anqi has nothing to say. In any case, when the female player took the initiative to express her gratitude and repay, Mu Anqi was happy to be a good person for once.

Without wasting any time, Mu Anqi planned to go back to the white paper residents' houses to ask about the situation. However, the houses of these white paper residents were all very similar. She vaguely remembered the general directions, but when she got closer, it was difficult to tell which one was which.

Well, the furnishings in the house are different. The decoration at the door... Uh, does her landlord have this purple potted plant or a red potted plant at the door? Or a cactus? Why doesn't this even have a house number or street sign!

Damn, next time she has to hang an apple on the doorknob, or she won't know which one is which.

"Dong Dong, what are you looking for?"

An emotionless whisper sounded in Mu Anqi's ears. For some unknown reason, it might be due to resistance, or some other reason. Not only was Mu Anqi not surprised this time, she even breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately you came here, I don't even know where your house is... Can I hang an apple on your door handle next time? Yes. No one will take it away?" Having said that, Mu Anqi suddenly realized what the two "dong dong" sounds made by the residents of White Paper before asking the question.

She did say if she could not talk suddenly, but even if she added the onomatopoeia that could be a footstep or a knock on the door before the question... It's still quite abrupt! Forget it, the white paper residents are so cute.

"Over there. Yes. No." The white paper resident answered Mu Anqi's question seriously, and then asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Well, it seems to be a little bit." Mu Anqi hesitated for a moment between going to the birth place to eat and eating the meal made by the white paper residents, looking at the white paper residents expectantly, "There seems to be a steak in the refrigerator, can you make it? ?"

"Can."

So Mu Anqi calmly followed behind the white paper residents back to the house.

She was sitting on the sofa, watching the white paper residents busy in the kitchen, thinking about the speculation about this copy, she was a little sad. She didn't know what would happen after entering the City Lord's Mansion and seeing the so-called God of Beauty, nor what would happen to the residents of White Paper. Ah, it should be fine, right? After all, she has the memory of the previous traveler.

It's obviously just a ghost in the black mirror vortex, and even because of the particularity of the black mirror vortex, the white paper residents are only derivatives and accessories born of the boss... Mu Anqi doesn't care about other white paper residents, just this one, obviously not Body temperature makes people feel warm.

Seriously, if you can pass the customs, give the residents of White Paper a little more Guansi before leaving. The emotional energy that ghosts can eat is worthless, but anyway... better than nothing.

After the residents of White Paper brought a steak and put it down, they planned to sit down on the small bench.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" Mu Anqi asked, "But I really want you to not be angry when you hear the question."

"Excessive question?" The white paper resident seemed to be thinking, she sat upright on the small bench, her back was straight, "I will restrain my emotions."

"..." When the question was suppressed, Mu Anqi couldn't help but blurted out, "Next time you come back to the travelers in reincarnation, you shouldn't be too close to those travelers, and it's best not to do anything about staying overnight."

"Thank you, but this doesn't seem to be an excessive question?" The White Paper resident did not agree or refuse, but thanked and wondered.

Mu Anqi sighed and restrained her emotions. "Okay, then I'm going to ask excessive questions now."

"What were you looking at when I came here on the first day?" Mu Anqi wanted to look directly into the eyes of the white paper residents, but the white paper residents had no eyes. So she could only stare at the blank paper and listen carefully to the answers of the residents of the blank paper. "If it's me... why are you staring at me?"

"I'm looking at you." The white paper resident said, "The second question, I don't want to lie to you, but you may be afraid of me."

Mu Anqi was stunned for a moment, "You say it first." She was suddenly frightened by the residents of White Paper so many times, no matter how frightened... it wouldn't be right?

"I have never entertained guests," said the resident of Baizhi, "I want to see what the guests are like, what they will do, what they say, and what they think. Lord Meishen really likes the guests from outside. I want to learn and become a guest. look."

Mu Anqi blinked, she somehow felt that it would be alright to remove the word "Guest" from the guest in the words of the white paper residents. Want to become a living human being? This is impossible for the ghosts in the Black Mirror Vortex. "I'm not afraid of this answer."

The White Paper Resident is still in that pose, thinking seriously about a contemplative statue: "Because I've done a little beautification."

"..." Mu Anqi pursed her lower lip, but didn't bother with this question any more, "You never seem to go out at night, can I know why?"

"Except for the beauties, the residents of Samsara City can't go out at night."

Mu Anqi nodded and asked, "Can I do it then?"

The white paper resident moved, but she did not answer this question immediately. After a pause of two or three seconds, the white paper resident said, "Yes, but it is very dangerous."

"The beauty gods will hunt down guests who go out at night." The white paper residents paused and said, "Really, it's very dangerous."

"Then if you go out, the beauty gods will also hunt you down?"

"No, but I can't go out at night." The white paper resident seemed reluctant to answer this question, she changed the subject, "Can you ask anything else?"

"Okay." Mu Anqi liked this question-and-answer mode very much. The white-paper resident in front of him answered those who could answer them seriously, and those who couldn't answer directly expressed his attitude. She didn't get mad at her for her problems, everything was in harmony. Mu Anqi thought, didn't the other players find that the White Paper Residents were so good at talking? Well... that's true. On the first night, there were not many players who stayed overnight, and some of the players who stayed there died. Even if other players knew that the White Paper Residents were harmless under normal circumstances, they would not dare to "step on thunder" like this.

Except for her bad luck with drawing items, she seems to be quite lucky in the game?

"If I go out at night, why would the beauties hunt me down?"

The White Paper residents were silent again. The silence was a little longer this time.

Mu Anqi thought, it seems that this is also an unanswerable question. Just when she was about to change the question, the white paper resident actually spoke up.

"Because there are things you don't want to be seen by you," she said.

"Is that so..." Mu Anqi pondered, in this way, the speculation should be correct. Is it the City Lord's Mansion? She didn't think about the possibility of the White Paper Residents lying. Since she believed the White Paper Residents, she should keep believing. Secondly, this inquiry is only an auxiliary, no matter what the answer of the white paper residents is, she and the player still have to try. "Last question. Well, can I… enter your room?"

The body of the white paper residents seemed to become more and more rigid, and the white paper face stared at Mu Anqi and froze. Mu Anqi couldn't tell any emotion from her.

"Why?" White Paper Resident asked.

"You know, I want to find something." Mu Anqi didn't choose to deceive, she whispered, "I don't know what that thing is or what it looks like, but I don't want to let go of any place. Of course, If you don't want to...I don't need to go."

"It's important to you?"

"It's very important, it's important for me... to return to the outside world."

The white paper resident stood up, "Then, you go."

For the first time, the white paper resident turned around, sat down with his back to Mu Anqi and the master bedroom, and didn't look back.

In fact, Mu Anqi never thought that she found all kinds of clues in this way in the trial copy, and she didn't even use the blessing ability once.

Although Mu Anqi felt that it was okay to enter the master bedroom after obtaining permission from the residents of White Paper, and the residents of White Paper knew that she was looking for something. ...but Mu Anqi was really afraid that the residents of White Paper would not be able to control whether they were blackened or not. After all, this was more like the pollution of "beautiful gods". Therefore, Mu Anqi still held the candy cane in her palm.

- The master bedroom is clean and tidy. Normal blue and white sheets and tofu-block quilt. There is a small desk in the room, but there are no books on it. Mu Anqi walked over and took a look. There were some drafts, but they were all blank. There are no diaries, no books alluding to the world or the beauty of God.

Mu Anqi opened the drawer, opened the bedside table, and even lay on the bedside and looked under the bed, but found nothing. Well, the only guard is also clean.

Mu Anqi opened the wardrobe, which was full of clothes. Mu Anqi went to wash and dry her hands, then squatted down in front of the closet and touched the pile of folded clothes on the ground, but found nothing suspicious—

Um? Why is the inner wall of this wardrobe so cold and slippery? Mu Anqi was stunned for a moment, and then realized something. She took off a few pieces of clothes that were full of hangings and pulled them apart, clearly seeing herself from the inner wall of the closet.

This is a very long, very large mirror.

I can't tell what it feels like, but this thought just came to my mind: I found it.

The author has something to say: everyone can understand what this copy wants to express, and there is no standard answer.

("Beauty is a bad thing" is the only one that does not accept refutation)