Infinite Escape Room: No Parkour

The boy looked like he was only in his early ten years, because his skin was rotten and he couldn't tell what his original face looked like. The skin was almost transparent. He didn't wear any clothes on him, and he could clearly see the flow all over his body. Dark purple blood vessels.

The little boy slapped Hu Fang.

Hu Fang widened his eyes and sat on the ground with a "God", his legs shaking like a candy sieve.

He also didn't expect that after opening the door, he would be directly attacked by evil things. The appearance of the little boy completely destroyed all the psychological achievements Hu Fang had built for so long.

The little boy "hehe" smiled, and the black and red sticky blood kept flowing out of his eye sockets.

Drop on its chest, drop on its feet.

It emits a strong stench of carrion, pungent and suffocating.

It didn’t say much, and stepped on its feet and ran to the left. It stomped on the floor and made a "dong-dong" sound, just like the sound of a kitchen knife chopping meat on a chopping board. The eye-catching effort disappeared on the left side. In one of the curtains, only a string of child's footprints was left on the floor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah -" Hu Fang screamed while holding his head.

Leng Xinyu grasped Shiyu, and looked up at Shiyu's face as usual, wishing to put all her face behind Shiyu: "Are you really afraid?"

Shi Yu is helpless, why should she be afraid?

people.

Full of fear of ghosts and gods.

It is because people have taken some detours in the process of growing up.

Like those newly born children, they don't know what is good and what is evil, so they don't know what fear and fear are.

Later I learned that it was also because the adults poured some personal negative emotions into it.

The little boy was obviously not aggressive, not as terrible as the Scythe Knight.

When Shiyu moved to the light bulb switch, he reached out and pressed it, but found that there was no electric current to provide lighting.

Ying Zhuo didn't know where he found an electricity bill and handed it to Shiyu: "I found this in the crack of the door. Their family owes electricity bills for several months."

Shi Yu looked at his beautiful fingers, a sheet of plain white paper sandwiched between his fingertips.

His finger shape is very beautiful, not all the fingers with distinct joints can see the degree of whiteness of the bamboo joints, and it is not perfect like an ordinary person. Everything needs a foil, just such a hand can pinch the electricity bill into an expensive check.

Looking up again, Shi Yu moved along the upright body and landed on the eyes that reflected the dim yellow lights in the corridor. She always felt as if she had seen it somewhere.

After receiving the receipt in Ying Zhuo's hand, it was clearly marked that Room 404 owed more than two thousand electricity bills and had not been paid, so the power supply of Room 404 was cut off.

In other words, the four of them must be in the dark to explore in this 404 room.

Shiyu was a little curious: "I remember that there are more than 20 players who survived the island of death. Why are there only four of us here?"

"Perhaps because they went to another game?" Ying Zhuo guessed.

Shi Yu felt that it made sense.

When the little boy appeared just now, he provided some good clues.

"The work of the hostess in this house should be night shift. The host is very dissatisfied with the night shift and even locks his wife out of the door. According to normal family ethics, the two will definitely quarrel about this." Shi Yu stretched out his left arm, and when he entered the mane of the sickle rider into the watch just now, he found that the watch had a flashlight function, which was very humane.

It's just that the power of the flashlight is very weak, just like a fire candle.

But it is better than nothing.

While talking about his analysis, Shiyu used the flashlight in his watch to illuminate the area he was in.

This is a small home of about 70 square meters, more than enough for a family of three.

The overall decoration is a bit old and looks like the style of 20 or 30 years ago. The LCD TV hanging on the wall is only 21 inches, covered with a red and green peony drape.

They were in the living room. The place where the little boy disappeared was a curtain separating the living room in two. With the curtain open, it was a square dining table, which looked like the place where three people usually eat in this family.

Three human figures are outlined with white chalk near the dining table, just like the marks used by the detectives to sit down when they found the dead body in the real world.

To make a rough distinction, one was lying on his side and died on the floor next to the table, a stool was tilted and died next to the stool, and the youngest child died on a special chair for children.

In order to take care of children who are not tall enough to be able to touch the desktop, many families will specially customize the stool legs to be high.

When the child died, he was still sitting on this stool that exceeded his height.

The white powder outlines the final appearance of the family of three before their deaths.

This house once sheltered a family of three from wind and rain. At this moment, it was like a cemetery, locking up these lonely souls and ghosts.

Three pairs of bowls and chopsticks are placed on the table, and there are three or four discs containing unseen dishes, surrounded by several very active blow flies, entangled with each other in the air "buzzing" The vibrating.

In the middle of the table, a pot of moldy soup was simmered, and there were a few dead bodies of flies beside the pot.

The mold on the soup was piled up like a hill, with red and green colors, and it exuded a pungent smell of rotting.

Shi Yu glanced at the table. There was a long spoon. She held the handle of the spoon and plunged into the iron pan.

Reaching out and stirring, the smell of red nose became more intense.

Hu Fang and Leng Xinyu pinched their noses, their faces twisted into an expression of disgust and retching in the darkness.

Shi Yu seemed to have no sense of smell at all. Standing in front of the table, he fished out an unfinished piece of fish bone from the pot.

"Oh, it's fish soup," she said.

Hu Fang and Leng Xinyu: "I think your expression management ability is a bit too good."

Ying Zhuo stood opposite the table, half-supported and looked at her with a smile: "This family of three died at the table, but the food on the table was not completely eaten, indicating that they died in the process of eating. ."

This sentence completely speaks to Shi Yu's heart: "Yes, they are probably food poisoning."

The other flies were very active, only the flies near the fish soup died.

It seems that there is a problem with this fish soup.

The cause of death was found out so quickly.

Both Hu Fang and Leng Xinyu were very happy.

But they forgot that this is the beginning of the game.

Who poisoned it, why did it poison it, and what happened between the three members of this family?

Although Leng Xinyu is a nurse and has touched a lot of corpses on weekdays, her first contact with ghosts was beyond her psychological tolerance.

Shiyu looked at the table full of dishes, but some people looked at her with a smile.

Ying Zhuo stood opposite the table, separated by a dining table where a tragedy had occurred, but there was a curious color in his starry eyes.

This curiosity definitely does not come from this murder, but from time.

He said: "You are not afraid, because you have a heart of innocence."

Sometimes, when a man praises a woman, there will be a little bit of personal emotion in it.

But Ying Zhuo's unhurried tone, that very serious and serious expression, did not have any frivolous feelings in it.

It was the first time Shi Yu heard someone praise himself like this, and it was unavoidable that it was a little bit novel.

In the past, she stood under many spotlights and was questioned and speculated. The world could not wait to pour the most filthy and dirty words on her. Shi Yu never felt that she had any "naked heart".

After calming down, the voice of a little boy suddenly came from the surrounding area.

— "Mom, you said that you would tell me the story of "Little Tadpoles Finding Mother" when you come back today. Come on, I haven't slept yet."

The sound appeared suddenly, no source of sound could be found, as if it was in everyone's ears.

"'Mom', I'm calling you." Shi Yu grinned at Hu Fang Nunu's mouth.

Hu Fang held his head and shook his head: "I'm not going! I'm not going!"

As soon as his voice fell, the little boy's voice suddenly received all the laughter. It was like a mountain suddenly drooping, as if it contained tremendous power, squeezing every byte out of his teeth.

—"You forget every time. If you forget this time, I will really be angry."

"..." Hu Fang.

— "By the way, mother, remember to bring the storybook with you. The last time you told me was completely different from the one in the storybook, I was criticized by the teacher after writing and reading."

Very good, got information points to advance the plot.

Find the story book "Little Tadpoles Find Mother", and read it to the child in the child's bedroom.

Shi Yu just observed the layout of the entire 404 room. From the floor plan, it was a "T" shape. After they pushed the door in, they were in the living room. On the left is the dining area. There is a corridor directly opposite to the left and right sides. Each has two closed doors. All are locked.

The first on the left and right are frosted doors, looking inside through the frosted glass, the kitchen on the left and the bathroom on the right.

The two doors that go further in are wooden doors for sleeping. The left side is the child's bedroom, and the right side is the parent's bedroom.

And on the wall of the corridor in the middle, a family portrait hung.

Shi Yu stopped at the family portrait and looked at the photo of the family of three smiling and happily facing the camera. Suddenly, there was a little hollow and unknown emotion rippling in his heart.

Ying Zhuo stood beside her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He seems to have the ability to sense other people's emotional changes anytime and anywhere. Although this human girl doesn't have any expressions floating, Ying Zhuo can feel her strangeness.

Ying Zhuo was very curious.

Shi Yu looked at this family of three. The parents were sitting on the mahogany stool, and the little boy stood between the two, with a bright smile on his fleshy little faces. The father was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, the mother was wearing a white gauze skirt, and the two held their children.

In this small photo, the smallest family is contained.

"My mother passed away as soon as I was born." Shi Yu said with a smile, seemingly relieved. "I have only seen my mother in the photo, but this is also very good. Her youth will always stay in the year when I was born. Isn't it?"

Should nodded.

Shi Yu didn't know why he had to say this to a man he had just met. Perhaps it was his overly handsome appearance that broke his psychological defense.

People are really visual animals, she thought.

"Found it!" Leng Xinyu suddenly exclaimed in the living room, attracting everyone.

She squatted in front of the sofa in the living room, holding a thick notebook in her hand with the words "Little Tadpoles Looking for Mother" on it.

Leng Xinyu was a little surprised: "I just squinted, and suddenly I saw something under the coffee table in the living room. I picked it up and looked at it by the light, and the joy fell from the sky."

On the first page of the book "Little Tadpoles Looking for Mother", the children's names are also written.

Li Sirui.

This is the name of the little boy.

The storybook was found, but the key to the little boy's bedroom was not found.

Now the only places they can move around are the living room and dining room. The four people are simply here to give each other a sense of security, and look around with the flashlights in their respective watches.

When Shiyu gave a glance, she caught a glimpse of something in the trash can beside the dining table. She squatted down and turned the trash can over.

There was no food waste inside. Instead, there were a few red checkered papers, the same piece of paper as the note found in the corridor.

And the above content can just be pieced together with the first note.

—"Mom bought me a baseball cap, and my dad bought me a small ball. I actually didn’t want it, because my parents quarreled because of family constraints some time ago. I’m not a sensible child but I still want to Save money for the family. As long as the whole family is happy to be together, that’s fine..."

Children at this age have not really perfected the value of money.

What they hope most is the last sentence of this note.

Ying Zhuo walked over from the living room: "I also found a fragment of a child's composition in the slit of the sofa."

The two of them touched their heads and looked at the note together, which read:

— "There is an uncle who takes pictures in the amusement park, saying that it is free to take pictures. I took my parents to go, but they said that it is better to play games if the park is about to be closed. Anyway, there is already a family photo at home, and there is no need to do it again. Taking a picture is a waste of time..."

The key to the child’s bedroom is not difficult to find. The happiest thing about it is to go to the amusement park with his parents on his birthday. From the lines in the child’s composition, it can be seen that he hopes to take another family portrait with his parents.

Shi Yu turned back again and reached out to touch the lens at the end of the corridor.

Just touching it with my hand, the whole photo suddenly "clicked" off the wall and fell to Shiyu's feet.

The fragile lens broke apart in an instant.

What is just right is that there is a pattern that can separate all three members of a family.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and layers of coldness slowly moved upward along the soles of the four players' feet.

A small silver key was lying in the **** of the lens. When it happened, he picked it up carefully and threw it to Hu Fang: "Go, your son is waiting for you inside."

Hu Fang was holding the key, his face white as paper.

He regrets now, why when he entered the 404, he had to be the first one.

The key was inserted into the door's eye, and when it turned slightly, the door "clicked" and opened a gap.

The bedroom is dark and there is no light. You can only follow the light provided by the watch to know that there is only about 15 square meters of space in this child’s bedroom. There is nothing else than a bed, a study table, and a wardrobe. Room for it.

Hu Fang was holding the script, standing at the door of the bedroom, stammering the contents of the script.

"The little tadpoles swim in the pond and can't find their mother... They saw the mother duck, and the mother duck said that I am not your mother..."

He slumped and read, and the more he read it to the end, the more he trembles all over his body, his voice is getting lower and lower, and finally disappears.

When Hu Fang finished reciting the last word, he felt as if his trouser legs were torn by someone.

Looking at it with strength, the purple child was standing beside him, and smiled at Hu Fang with his face up.

-"mother."