Seven Days Escape Game

Gu Meng and en Jin return to the Ding's courtyard 30 minutes late. At that time, Bo ye had just finished his lunch and was holding a square handkerchief to slowly wipe the corners of his mouth. Seeing the two men enter the hall one by one, Bo Ye is obviously stunned for a moment. Subconsciously, he aims at the quartz clock on the cabinet and asks Gu Meng, "is Enjin so fast?"

Gu Meng:

Bo Ye roughly estimated that, apart from the time they came back on the way back, the two men spent less than ten minutes together in the inn. What can a man do to his lover in ten minutes? Put Bo ye here. He didn't even take off his pants. Therefore, he thought, Enjin's real time in bed might be only a few seconds. In addition, Bo ye had the following dialogue in his mind --

GU Meng asked: "has it started?"

Enjin said, "it's over."

After thinking about this, Bo Ye wanted to laugh but did not dare to smile. He held up the tea cup on the table like a mask, lowered his eyes and blew toward the cup mouth. He said, "the first time a man is usually faster, it can be understood."

At last, Gu Meng turned the corner and said "..."

He could not help asking himself for the 100th time how he could make friends with people like Bo Ye?

Bo Ye took a sip of Biluochun and looked up at en Jin, who was facing the whole iceberg face. With a kind of kind encouragement from the elders to the younger generation, Bo Ye said with a smile: "don't feel pressure because of this, don't question your ability. I believe it will be better next time."

Gu Meng listens to the following words:

This kind of friend is dead.

Compared with Gu Meng, who is looking for the weapon around, Enjin is quite calm. He pulled the coat on his shoulder, lifted a gentle smile from the corner of his mouth, lifted his lips gracefully, and said to Bo Ye, "fuck you."

“…………”

Thirty minutes ago, when he was in the inn, Gu Meng was moved with emotion and reason. He kicked Enjin out of bed, fighting to keep his virginity.

EN Jin sits on the edge of the bed with her back to Gu Meng, raising her chin and quietly tying the buckle on her lapel. From Gu Meng's point of view, the man's sharp jaw line stretched out a cool and arrogant arc, which made him unhappy.

Gu Meng knows that she is disappointed, and she has never let go of this matter. En Jin will inevitably lose her patience. But they are still in the copy at this time, he really does not have that mood and energy. Not everyone is as ambitious as Bo Ye and Tang Zhi.

Gu Meng loosened the quilt and sat up, grabbing some messy hair. There was no bottom airway: "angry?"

Enjin replied very simply: "No." At the same time, the tone is cold.

Gu Meng said: "it's What's the matter? "

Enjin said, "it's OK. Don't worry about me. "

Gu Meng: Hello

I don't care about you.

After the head of Pan Jin, I left a cool hand

Gu Meng sighs helplessly, climbs forward and climbs up en Jin's back. He coaxes in a low voice: "buy you a bag. Don't be unhappy, eh?"

It's said that for a woman, it can cure all kinds of diseases. Gu Meng is just with a joking attitude to try, did not expect to be able to come true in en Jin, a big man.

But who would like to voice just fell, en Jin expression instant cracks, as if by what can not be refused temptation.

“…………” Gu Meng felt a trace of despair.

After a while, he saw Enjin extremely inconspicuous place under the head: "good."

“…………”

Although desperate, but somehow resolved an emotional crisis.

In the morning, I was tired of wandering in the ancient town. Everyone went back to their rooms to have a rest. It was only at 3:4 p.m. that they got up again and again.

Just after waking up, Gu Meng vaguely pushes open the windows on the wall next to him. He finds that the weather is fine outside, and there are cracks between the heavy clouds of lead ash. The warm velvet sunlight pours down from them, forming long golden ladders between heaven and earth.

"Brother

At this time, Gu Meng was frightened by the head running out of the window, and he suddenly woke up.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Meng looks at Pan Peter suddenly.

"Wait for me to wake up." Peter Pan took out a handful of fragrant melon seeds from his pocket and put them into Gu Meng's hands enthusiastically. Then he lay down on the windowsill to report, "brother wheat has gone out with several other people. They are going to check the repair progress of the bridge and find out what can produce strength."

Gu Meng looks at a handful of melon seeds in her hand. She just doesn't know how to solve it. She stretches an arm from behind her and slowly bumps her palm upward. Gu Meng puts the melon seeds on the big hand.

"Those people went there in vain. There will be no progress along the river." Soft male voice in the rear ring, with just wake up when the dark mute, sounds very lazy, "did not get what you want, the master will not work hard."

Gu Meng looks back and sees en Jin leaning on the bed with her body on her side, a beautiful woman lying on the bed. EN Jin from the side of the cabinet to take down a small saucer placed in front of the body, the shell of the melon seeds spit on it.Basically, he was used to him. Now Gu Meng became quite calm and asked, "what do you think the master wants?"

"What he needs may have something to do with us," Eugene said

"We?" Gu Meng repeats it subconsciously, in a confused tone.

"Twelve players, eleven marks..." "In the courtyard, with a satin's intuition, she slits into the courtyard and looks at it

Panpeter did not know what to think of, and gradually opened his eyes in panic. He scared himself and said, "master crane face is not a cannibal, is he? Cannibalism can increase strength, so we players are the things that can help build strength! "

EN Jin micro side head toward the dish spit out melon seed shell, lazy way: "maybe."

Peter purred, lying on the windowsill, clasping his arms, afraid and worried, his face wrinkled into buns.

The curtain of the other bed moved. In a short time, Tang Zhi got out of the bed a beautiful face that didn't wake up. It looked soft and cute. He licked his dry lower lip and said, "what do you do now? There seems to be no more information except for that bridge. "

After that, the bed curtain swayed again, and then Tang Zhi was dragged into the bed by a force.

Tang Zhi's words undoubtedly remind Gu Meng. Gu Meng picked the pattern on the quilt and organized the language for a while. He said the strange things he had experienced in the morning: "I saw a woman in the white fog. Now I want to come, it must not be a clean thing. She has three characteristics. 1、 Wear red embroidered shoes. 2、 Have been asking me about the red wedding dress, three She's very beautiful. She should be a great beauty. "

"Red wedding dress?" In addition to en Jin, the other three asked. Bo Ye and Tang Zhi came out of the bed curtain and sat beside the bed wearing shoes.

EN Jin's eyes gently and slowly glanced at Gu Meng and asked, "great beauty? How beautiful? Who are you and the beauty of Jiangnan female ghosts

“…… You are the most beautiful. You are beautiful to death. " Gu Meng perfunctorily.

"She kept asking if she had seen her red wedding dress." Gu Meng continues to explain that once he remembers the pictures at that time, his head will automatically ring with bells and singing Kunqu Opera, and there is a gloomy coolness in the bone. "There is nothing else to say about it."

Bo Ye stood up from the bed, picked up the suit vest on one side of the hanger, put it on and said, "it seems that there is a story behind the red wedding dress."

Tang Zhi's head gently against the side of the bed column, pondered: "if you can find out the identity of the ghost girl, I think the clues about the red wedding dress can be unfolded." Then, he raised his eyes to Gu Meng and asked him, "did you just talk about red embroidered shoes?"

"Well." Gu Meng said, "it's the same as the pair in the yard last night, so Huihui said that there were other people standing behind Bu, which was not an illusion. What she saw was the ghost girl."

Tang Zhi nodded, bit his lower lip and thought, "the ghost has something to do with the Ding family..."

"In that case," Bo Ye said, "it seems that we need to find the servants of the Ding family to know something."

At dinner, the players saw the old lady with a cat face mask again. The position of the cat's mouth was blank, and the eyes circled two dark balls with paint, as if staring at something in silence. The dim yellow kerosene lamp in the hall cast half of the flickering shadow on the mask, which seemed extremely treacherous.

The old lady with a strong funeral smell seems to only appear at the meal point. At other times, players can't see her figure in the whole house.

When the old lady withdrew her tray to leave, Gu Meng stopped her: "excuse me, where are the owners of Ding's house?"

Smell speech, the old lady holds the door frame to stop a footstep, clip tray in armpit, turn round face a table person. I don't talk. She stood there motionless.

People could not see the expression behind the mask, so they felt uncomfortable. The dark cat's eye seemed to be invisible or visible, peeping at everyone in the dark.

Gu Meng was about to give a reminder when he heard the old man's voice and said: "the owners of the Ding family Isn't it in this room? "

“…………”

As soon as this was said, all the staff were sluggish. For a long time, I don't know whose chopsticks fell to the ground, making a "PATA" sound.

It seems that it is not enough frightening. The old man did not believe it and asked: "how? Can't you see it? "

Many people began to spit nervously.

See a ghost!

The house is full of white paper lanterns, which exude a lot of Yin. Since living in front of the NPC, they have not seen a living person.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot, some people's nerve texture looked everywhere. His buttocks were hanging over his seat, as if ready to flee as soon as there was any movement.

Only Enjin calmly picked up chopsticks and steadily picked up a piece of tender tofu: "when we stayed last night, we said that the house had been empty for many years and there was no one else." He lifted his eyes and looked at the door of his eyes and said, "what? How about playing word games? "

The old lady stopped talking and looked like a statue when she was still. If you take a close look at her upper body, which is wrapped in a thick coat, you will find that even her chest has no ups and downs.After a long time, all of a sudden, nervous people heard the mask behind the spread of hidden "poo Chi" a laugh. The cat face old lady stretched her neck forward and raised a bark like hand to cover the nonexistent mouth on the mask.

All of them said, "I'm sorry."

Smiley?

The old lady let out a gloomy "Huo Ho" snicker and said, "look, you are scared."

All of them said, "I'm sorry."

, grandma, do you think leather can prolong life?

"The master and wife died a few years ago. Even if the water poured out after the young lady married, it had nothing to do with the Ding family." The cat face old lady said, "but occasionally she would sneak back to inspect the goods. After the master's death, the Ding family still had a few businesses, which were secretly maintained by the young lady."

"Sneak back?" Hearing this, Gu Meng quickly asked, "does her husband keep her from going back to her mother's house? What's more, why should our business be maintained in secret? "

Behind the mask, the old lady seemed to be laughing in secret: "a woman is involved in business, how many people want to gossip? Business is a place where men are piled up. The young lady mingles with them. If you don't disgrace the Ding family, your husband's family will never allow it. It's against the rules, it's not on the table. "

"Ah? I said Among the players, the girl who wore riding clothes was called Mo Chunying. She couldn't help it at first. She was so excited that she almost stood up. She wrung her eyebrows and said, "why can't you put it on the table? Who says business is man's territory? "

At the door, the old lady turned her head and faced Mo Chunying with her mask. When she was silent, no one could guess her mood.

"Pay attention to the background of the copy," Bo Ye said lightly without raising his head

People unconsciously looked at their own clothes, and then remembered that this was an era more than 100 years earlier than the new century.

At this time, the old lady's tone was more severe: "a woman should have the appearance of a woman. It is the right way to look after her husband and educate her son, and to be diligent and frugal in running a family."

Mo Chunying was about to stand up and was held down by a small jasper: "forget it, don't be serious..."

Small jasper gently advised.

The old lady shook her head, as if she felt that she was against them. She was holding a tray under her armpit, and her little feet were swinging around carrying her bloated body.

Gu Meng was just thinking about what the old lady had said. Seeing that she was about to leave without two words, Gu Meng quickly recalled herself and asked, "what's the name of your lady?"

The old lady's tone returned to her usual half dead state: "surname Ding, name Xiang."

Gu Meng then asked, "which family is the girl in the town who wears crescent white cheongsam and red embroidered shoes?"

"I've never seen such a girl." The old lady replied.

Gu Meng thought about it for a second, and tried in a different way: "Miss Ding Are you still alive? "

"Hu Po Yue's voice was silent for a moment

Gu Meng said, "I'm sorry."

To ask more details, the cat faced old lady walked out of the hall without saying a word.

"I'm so angry..." In the cold air of late autumn, Mo Chunying seemed to feel hot and fan herself. After NPC left, she couldn't hide her complaint, "what's the old woman's backward feudal ideology? Women should teach their husbands and children, be diligent and thrifty in running a family? That's bullshit

Wen Lei shakes his head and looks like he has nothing to do with himself. He poked chopsticks on the table to eat, and whispered: "men are out to earn money. What's wrong with women at home? No, it's good, too? It's not easy to make a mess if the division of labor is clear... "

Mo Chunying heard and glared at him. Wen Lei quickly changed the front of the story and comforted her: "OK, auntie, joking, after a long time, the dishes are cold. Hurry to eat."

On the other half of the eight immortals table, Gu Meng and several other people discuss in a low voice.

Gu Meng said: "originally thought that the female ghost was Miss Ding, but according to the servant's words, Miss Ding should still be alive, just married and lived in her husband's house."

"Well Who's that ghost girl? " Panpeter was clearly confused.

Bo ye put a piece of peeled shrimp into Tang Zhi's mouth and said, "there are only two key figures in Tang Zhi's mouth. If the servant doesn't know, maybe Miss Ding will know. The residents of the town know each other well, so they first inquire about Miss Ding's whereabouts. "

Tang Zhi chewed the shrimp slowly and looked up at the paper lantern hanging on the roof beam and said, "NPC can't lie?"

"She didn't lie," Enjin said

Tang Zhi turned to Enjin and asked, "how do you know?"

EN Jin scooped out a spoon of silver fish soup, slightly lowered her head and blew it. At the same time, she raised her hand and lifted her hair to the back of her ear, saying, "women's intuition."

Others:

Do you dare say it again???

Bo Ye looked at Gu Meng and said, "do you still don't know if it's all like this?"

Gu mengqiang put on his face and said I can. "

Bo Ye said, "do you want to keep it to give birth to your old family?"

Gu Meng:

EN Jin finished a small bowl of silver fish soup, put out the tip of her tongue and licked the soup from the corners of her lips. The expression of contentment and enjoyment makes people unable to move their eyes. Looking at other people's eyes, they can't help but have the idea of "since it looks so delicious, you may as well have a taste.". It's the expression that is absolutely suitable for food advertisement on TV.Then, seeing Enjin put down the spoon, she looked up and showed a kind smile to Bo Ye, and said, "if you eat too much salt, will you be flustered?"

Bo Ye responded for two seconds. He lowered his head to avoid sight, supported his forehead with one hand, and leaned over his face to force Tang Zhi in a low voice: "these women are really smart."

Tang Zhi:

At midnight, I don't know exactly what time. The sound of heavy objects falling into the water suddenly sounded in the courtyard of Ding's house.

"Plop!"

From sleep, Wenlei wakes up.

He looked at the top of the tent, and it took him a long time to get his eyes used to the darkness.

After a while, Wen Lei slowly sat up from the bed, facing the door, put his hand into his collar and scratched his shoulder and neck. Maybe I had too much salted sausage in the evening, and my mouth was very dry at the moment.

As he closed his eyes and scratched, he recalled the scene in his dream -

he was walking in the desert under the scorching sun. He was thirsty and tired, and almost fainted. When he passed away, a clear pool suddenly appeared in front of him. He ran over in ecstasy, stretched out his hands, and fell straight into the pool, making an ear shaking "plop".

And then I wake up.

Wen Lei put down his hand and yawned. He felt that the sound of falling into the water that haunted his ears was too real. He almost thought it was a sound from somewhere outside the house, not a dream.

Wen Lei stepped on his slippers, shuffled to the table, picked up the herbal tea pot and poured it into his mouth. I didn't want to tilt my head for a long time, and I didn't see a drop of water in my mouth. Put down the teapot, feel troublesome "tut". He came to the door of the kitchen and tried to open the teapot.

As soon as the door opened, a cold wind suddenly blew past. Wen Lei was shivering all over, and his brain, which was just like paste, suddenly woke up a lot.

Outside the cloister, the square yard was covered with fog, and in the dark there was an uncomfortable gray tone. The long pieces of cloth are still hanging on the cloth drying rack. If you look through the fog for a long time, you can't help mimicking those dyed fabrics. In the eyes, they become tall and thin figures shaking their bodies strangely.

Wen Lei takes back his feet timidly. Once awake, all kinds of senses become sharp, and the whole person is counselled. Think about it, or endure the night, go out again at dawn. But the thirsty and smoking throat urged him to fetch water. Under the dilemma, he aimed at the snoring middle-aged man in bed.

In the house at night. Boss Wang was walking on the corridor, covered with a bright red mandarin jacket, with the neckline spread out, and the whole dress was askew.

He was so sleepy that he didn't want to open his eyes. He broke down his face and muttered: "you are a man who doesn't let people sleep well in the middle of the night. It's not lack of virtue..."

Wen Lei holding the teapot, followed by a flattering smile: "brother, I'm really sorry, I'm not worried about what's going on? You can't take care of each other in one room? If you need any help in the future, I will accompany you to the end! "

Boss Wang yawned, patted his mouth and walked forward with a wooden face.

When he got to the northwest corner, Wen Lei heard a burst of bubbling sound. When he looked aside, he saw a jar of water boiling under the corridor, slowly steaming.

He vaguely remembered the use of the jar, as if it was for burning cloth or something. After the probe looked at the eye, the water in the tank looked very clean, just like normal boiling water.

As soon as Wen Lei's eyes turned, he called the middle-aged man in a hurry: "boss Wang, boss Wang, I don't think we need to go to the kitchen. It's dark and still has to walk a long way. It's very unstable. When we get to the kitchen, we still have to burn it. It's troublesome. It's available here. "

Boss Wang looked back at the water tank and nodded without any emotion. He looked simple and dull: "whatever you want."

Wen Lei went down the corridor and searched by the boiling water tank. He found a wooden spoon similar to a bamboo wine ladle, which could be used to get water. Whether it was clean or not, he held the spoon in one hand, lifted the lid of the teapot and began to fill it with water.

"Why is there so much water on the ground?" On the corridor, boss Wang casually scratched his cheek and asked.

Wen Lei lowered his eyes to the ground and saw deep and shallow water stains. He did not rest assured, way: "that old woman changes water when sprinkling."

Wen Lei filled half a pot of water. He was very thirsty. He drank with a wooden spoon. It's very hot when drinking, but it relieves some thirst.

He thought it was almost over. He put the lid on the teapot, threw the spoon into the boiling water tank and said, "let's go back to the room."

The spoon floated rhythmically on the bubbling water.

At this time, boss Wang gazed at the water. He didn't know what he saw. He opened his eyes, which were always weak and half closed. Finally, he rubbed hard as if he could not believe it.

Wen Lei noticed his expression and said with a smile, "what's the matter? Did you see gold or silver? "

Not care to aim at the water tank, but in an instant frozen facial muscles.

On the boiling water, strands of long black hair gradually gushed out. With the bubbling sound of "Gulu Gulu", there seems to be a continuous stream of hair at the bottom of the VAT. Until the whole mouth of the jar was covered with dense hair, and the hair twisted and twisted like a living creature and rustled in the jar.The fire below burned slowly, boiling a jar full of black hair. The "gurgling" sound of the water was becoming smaller and smaller, and was gradually replaced by the rustling sound.

A nerve on Wenlei's face twitches uncontrollably, involving the muscles around him. He stops in place and loses the ability to move.

"Ah..." Boss Wang looked at a jar of hair that was rolling more and more fierce. He gave a low, dull voice, and his expression was as blank as a dog.

At midnight, I don't know exactly what time. A dead Dingjiazhai courtyard suddenly sounded a man's shrill scream.

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