I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

"Welcome to come and participate in the secret escape game. Please show your ticket!" the receptionist greeted with a smile. .biquge

After Du Wensen handed over the note, the receptionist printed out a label with basic information about his identity and affixed it to his coat.

"interesting!"

Looking at the title "Ripper Du Wensen", Du Wensen smiled knowingly.

"For the confidentiality of the game, please hand over your mobile phone and any equipment that can be used to take pictures!" the receptionist stretched out his hand.

Du Wensen stretched out his hands and said, "I didn't bring anything!"

"Okay, Mr. Du, please take the elevator to the third floor and wait in the waiting room!" the receptionist said with a smile.

Du Wensen took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Please, lend me a light!"

The receptionist refused: "Sorry, Mr. Du, I think you can go to the waiting room and check if there is any fire."

"Although you chewed a piece of gum, it can't hide that you just smoked ten minutes ago. The smell of nicotine between your fingers and the fine ash on your clothes can prove it. In addition, the lighter is still with you..." Du Wensen glanced at the receptionist and stared at his right trouser pocket.

The receptionist put his hand into his pocket in embarrassment and said, "Mr. Du, please help me keep this secret. If my boss knows that I smoke during work, I will be fired."

After lighting it, Du Wensen took a deep breath and exhaled a thick smoke.

"Don't worry, your boss won't fire you because you smoke!"

"No, Mr. Du, I'm serious." The receptionist said worriedly.

Du Wensen looked intoxicated, and when he was about to finish smoking, he said: "You don't seem to be curious about me at all!"

"Mr. Du, my job is just to receive you!" the receptionist replied.

"Really? Am I not handsome enough, or am I not enough to surprise you with my identity?" Du Wensen narrowed his eyes and said.

"Mr. Du, I admit that you are good-looking, but my sexual orientation is normal, and I am never curious about guests. Also, I would like to remind you that you are the last game participant to arrive. I think you should go to the waiting room as soon as possible to meet Others join up instead of wasting your time here with me," the receptionist replied.

"Really? You're not even curious about a serial murderer?"

"Then why?"

Du Wensen reached out and grabbed a hair of the receptionist and pulled it off with a strong force.

"Are you going to wear a wig to disguise yourself? Do you want me to help you take off the mask on your face?"

After saying that, he put the wig on his head and asked with a smile: "How is it? Is this hairstyle suitable for me?"

The receptionist's expression changed, and with a wave of his hand, two guards with electric batons came out from the side.

"Haha! Actually, I was just joking with you!"

After returning the wig to the receptionist and helping him put it on, Du Wensen turned around and walked into the elevator.

The moment the elevator was about to close, Du Wensen shouted loudly: "Hey! You forgot to wish me a good time!"

The receptionist tore off the mask on his face in anger, gritted his teeth and said: "Du Wensen, I remember your name, let's have a good time!"

When Du Wensen came to the waiting room, there were five people, two men, three women, talking. He randomly found an empty space to sit down.

"Afghan female soldier Amanda"

"Society Elite Jason"

"Schoolgirl Zoe"

"Danny the Gaming Genius"

as well as……

"Hi! Hello, my name is Mike, Du? Your title is very special!" Mike, the honest man, stretched out his hand and said enthusiastically.

Female soldier Amanda said coldly: "That means he has killed someone!"

"How is that possible? Look at Du being so thin and being bullied all the time. Maybe he has this title because he likes to play some killing games!" Mike didn't believe it.

"Look carefully at the information on his label. It says the address is Jushan Mental Hospital. In the recent news, there are reports of a serial murderer. The address, name and appearance all match, so he is the murderer." Amanda explained.

The others were immediately frightened and took a few steps away from Du Wensen.

"Hey! Can anyone tell me why a lunatic can participate in this game and be a murderer?" Jason, the social elite, said dissatisfied.

"I'm not a psychopath. To be precise, I'm a very normal person who just lives in a mental hospital." Du Wensen explained.

"Shut up! I don't care if you are a psycho or a psycho, I want to know why this is, why you invite a psycho to the game!" Jason stood up and shouted.

"I think we might go over and ask the lady inside!" Zoe, a female student, pointed to a small glass room in the corner of the room.

Through the opaque glass, a woman's figure can be seen sitting inside.

"What a great idea!" Jason walked up to the glass and knocked on it: "Ma'am, can you tell me why you arranged for a psychotic murderer to participate in the game!"

"I'm not crazy!" Du Wensen explained again.

"Shut up!" Jason turned around and threatened fiercely.

At this time, a female voice came from the glass house: "Please take a seat, someone will greet you later!"

"Fak! I want you to answer me now! Otherwise we will refuse to participate in this game!" Jason said dissatisfied.

"Please take a seat, someone will greet you later!" The exact same voice continued to come from inside.

Jason felt something was wrong, so he knocked hard on the glass, and then found the door next to him and slammed it hard, but the same words kept repeating inside.

"Please take a seat, someone will greet you later!"

"I wonder if there's just a dummy inside?" Female student Zoe stood up and reminded.

This reminder made everyone immediately feel that something was wrong.

Why put a dummy in there?

Jason gave up banging on the door and quickly walked to the exit, trying to open the door.

But with a strong effort, the door handle was suddenly pulled off.

"Me! I didn't use much strength!" Jason explained.

Female soldier Amanda stood up immediately, walked to the door, and banged it hard a few times. When she found that the door didn't move at all, her face darkened.

"We're trapped!"

"Wow, what a good discovery." Du Wensen looked at the newspaper and said happily.

At this time, Danny, the gaming genius, stood up excitedly.

"I know! Maybe this game has already started! Think about it, this is an escape room game, and where we are now is most likely a secret room."

Honest Mike looked left and right, wondering: "Then what should we do!"

Danny, the gaming genius, took a look at the broken handle and said in surprise: "Come here and take a look. This is a double scale. This means that we only need to find the numbers that the two scales should correspond to to open the escape." The exit, the first level of the game is usually very simple. This is a game and there is no danger, so we don’t need to be nervous. If you search carefully in the house, you will definitely find the prompts."