"What's the situation?" The players were taken aback and looked at each other.

No one responded, and the entire space seemed to be isolated. The outside sound disappeared in an instant, and there was black pressure in the field. Only the yellow light bulb above the angry face Luohan's head shining miserably on the small square boundary.

A player asked: "Is this also the design of the show crew? To create a sense of urgency for us?"

Rai Shasha dialed the headset and replied in a deep voice, "It's not like that. The staff has prepared emergency headsets for each of us, right? You can try if you can use them. My headset is still good before, just The moment the door was closed, it was unusable."

Players checked one after another, and there was a problem with this check: "Mine can't be used..."

"mine too."

Yuandao shuddered suddenly, this scam and semi-forced technique...Why is it so similar to the style of escape games?

He looked at Lin Rurui again, the latter's expression was faint, as if he had anticipated this situation a long time ago.

"What the hell!" The grumpy player couldn't help it, rushing to the door and banging the door vigorously. The iron chain door rattled, but it didn't move.

The player with a non-mainstream purple hair became impatient, took a gun from his pocket and shot at the door. The bullet punched a few holes, but what penetrated was not the sky, but a thick ink color that was so dark that it could not be removed.

"Lin Rurui? Where's Lin Rurui!" The non-mainstream panicked and remembered that the first place was also on the scene, and suddenly found the backbone and shouted, "Come and see what's going on!"

"Why do you bother to be the first place in the family? Don't you see it for yourself? Nothing!" The old man in the racer vest next to the non-mainstream screamed. Although his head is gray, his muscles are tight and he does not lose to the young. spirit.

The old man smashed his shoulder against the non-mainstream youth, drew a dagger from his back, went around the bullet hole, and cut it horizontally, tearing off the whole piece of iron.

"Hiss——" The old man, who saw the outside scenery clearly, took a breath.

"This, what is this situation?"

Seeing through the gap of that piece of iron, the players also breathed. The outside world is like being in the depths of the universe, all buildings and people disappeared, and it was empty and dark. As soon as the old man let go, the piece of iron fell and fell to the bottom of the bottomless abyss, without a response for a long time.

This scene completely exceeded their expectations. This is not the point where human technology can reach! Either a collective illusion has occurred, or the player has come to an alien space.

"Lin Rurui! Lin Rurui!"

Not only the non-mainstream youths, but the old man, Lai Shasha and Yuan Dao all looked in Lin Rurui's direction. As the saying goes, when the sky is falling, there is a tall man. It is the instinct of all people to rely on the strong in a crisis.

When he turned his head, he was taken aback by Lin Rurui's yin-eyed eyes.

"Back!" She stared at the two angry-faced arhats, slowly grinding her back teeth, and drew out two half-arm thorns from the lining of her clothes.

"Why, what's the matter?" Xu Shuyi originally leaned against her subconsciously, and when she saw her aggressive state, she took a step aside in fear.

Lai Shasha was the first to understand what Lin Rurui was wary of: "Rohan has a problem?"

"What's the problem?" A player on the side looked at the two arhats in confusion, haha ​​and laughed, "Are you trying to say that they are moving? Come on Lin Rurui, stop scaring people here, everyone has lived twice. Those who play this game, you Lin Rurui are nothing." He played with a sharp axe in his hands contemptuously.

People who have survived two escape games do have two brushes. On the surface, everyone is quiet, but in fact, they have prepared a bunch of weapons behind their backs. This is not about predicting that the haunted house will have problems in advance, but being used to being alert and getting PTSD out of the escape game. Some people have guns under their pillows when they sleep.

Lin Rurui directly ignored this person's provocation: "This is 80% of the ghosts made by the gods. The door will definitely not be able to go, we can only enter the haunted house, and there is still the possibility of going out after the customs clearance."

"Bingo! Smart!" Saister suddenly said in her head, "how did you know it was a trap we designed?"

Lin Rurui stared at the movements of the two arhats intently, and there was nothing to hide: "You still don't know much about the human world. This kind of program mechanism is very unreasonable."

"Where is the unreasonable?"

"First of all, in Huaxia District, there is an existence called Radio and Television. This type of program will not be reviewed for you." Lin Rurui had many clues in her mind, but she chose the least important one for prevarication.

In order to avoid accidental injury, she contacted Duan Xiao before coming. Duan Xiao said that the government sent several waves of people to intervene in this variety show, but none of them returned. They probably knew whose idea it was, and took a laissez-faire attitude helplessly.

"Is it just that?" Sister continued to ask, "Then when did you see that something was wrong?"

What he insisted on was the day Zhao planned to come.

"Oh?" The voice changed this time. The voice was not a childish voice like Sister, he was not even talking, but the meaning was strangely passed into Lin Rurui's mind.

"Isn't Zhao planning perfect? ​​With our technology, she shouldn't have loopholes."

"Her smell." Lin Rurui paused, knowing that the person communicating with him had been replaced by the gods, "Planning Zhao smells unhuman." The smell of sweat, body scent, and the warmth of blood flowing in the blood vessels. The breath of humanity, and so on, converge into the breath of humanity. Planning Zhao smelled like a cold machine.

"Knowing that the trap is coming?" The gods left, and their voice changed back to Sister.

"Otherwise? You all came to your door, and would you easily let me go?" They knew that the gods could not give her eight days off so kindly, and it was their style to squeeze the assessors to death.

Everyone didn't know what Lin Rurui was thinking, only saw her expression change inexplicably.

"If you want to enter you to advance, or who knows if you are lying to us to die?" The contemptuous man replied again. He seemed to be very uncomfortable with Lin Rurui, and always tried to try to lift the bar from a tricky angle. Even so, he was a little bit jealous, and while talking, he took a step aside.

Suddenly, bang! His head exploded like a watermelon.

Xu Shuyi was so scared that he screamed and was about to run around, but Lin Rurui stubbornly grabbed his arm.

"Pay attention to the red circle under your feet! Step on it and you're all done!"

Yuandao was barely calm, he finally understood what Lin Rurui's previous reminder meant, and asked with a trembling voice: "If you step on the red circle, don't you just throw butter?"

"That's a promise made by the reality show organizer." Lin Rurui licked her fangs, and the army stab moved to the extreme in his hand, as if two dazzling white lights, "but now, it's a game of the gods!"

Under the yellow miserable light, the angry-faced Arhat who was still like a sculpture moved.

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