Infinite Escape Room: No Parkour

To get to the main hall, you must pass this wooden bridge.

Shi Yu squatted by the bridge, stroking the edge of the broken wooden plank, looking at the decayed and damaged place on the wooden plank due to age, feeling the traces left by the years, and suddenly felt a little melancholy in her heart.

The night breeze blew the duckweed on the pond, and the green river surface suddenly became turbulent.

Shi Yu remembered that when she was very young, her dad, who was a rock climber by profession, took her to the 4000-meter-high Liaoyuan Mountain and encountered such a broken bridge.

Dad said at the time...

"Go and find a hemp rope, the thicker the better." Shi Yu stood up and looked back at the three people behind him. "I can turn this broken bridge into a suspension bridge."

The space where they can move is the lotus pond in the front yard and the wing rooms on the east and west sides.

The two doors on the east side were locked, but one of the doors on the west side was not locked and could be opened with a light push.

This time, Hu Fang had been obedient, and walked the last one and did not dare to rush forward, for fear of being mistakenly recognized as a mother by something.

Shiyu reached out his hand and put it on the loose door panel next to the door frame.

The surface of the wooden door had begun to lose paint, exposing the wood chips inside. When the door was opened, the dust on the door puffed down, and the fine dust burrowed into the human nasal cavity desperately.

Shiyu stretched out his hand and waved the thin gray in front of him, and after pushing the door in, he found that there was a wood shed stocked with sundries.

There were piles of firewood everywhere in the room, some stumps that had been chopped down neatly, and some sewage buckets.

There is also a coal stove for cooking in the south of the room, which is filled with all kinds of burnt ash.

There is a door beside the stove, indicating that there is a room on the other side of the door.

There were many gaps in the dilapidated door, and the contents of another room could be vaguely seen through the gaps.

When Shi Yu was standing at the door, her keen hearing made her vaguely hear the sound of footsteps on the other side of the door, and she moved her heart towards Hu Fang and stretched out her hand: "Come and see what's on the other side, I Not tall enough to see the seams."

Hu Fang walked over happily, standing behind the door panel and looking at the other side.

The light is too dim, there is no light source everywhere, and the faint moonlight does not play any role.

Hu Fang put his entire face on the door frame, trying to see as many things as possible with his naked eyes.

The door frame rests on the door, and when you get closer, you can smell the decay from another room.

Hu Fang felt that the smell was not very friendly. It was a bit like the foul smell that rotted when the food waste was piled up. He just wanted to talk to Shi Yu and said that he couldn't see anything.

suddenly!

A blood-red eye appeared on the other side of the door panel.

The eye was bloodshot, the pupils exuded densely congested like a spider web, and there were dense eye-tail lines around its eyes, which looked like an elderly man.

Hu Fang yelled, sat down on the floor and drew back hurriedly.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost..." He tremblingly pointed to the eye behind the door panel.

Shiyu smiled: "I didn't expect you to like it with ghosts, and you are always scared."

Hu Fang wanted to cry without tears: "You must be deliberate! Deliberately let me go to look at the door and be scared!"

That eye "opened", and it was the voice of a male old man who sounded old but also very majestic.

—"Little Lian! The kitchen has not been cleaned up again! Take care of your skin, and whip you ten lashes for a while to see if you dare to be lazy."

Shiyu looked at Hu Fang with a grin: "'Xiaolian', I'm calling you."

"..." Hu Fang felt that rebirth was too difficult, and it would be easier to die directly like this.

But this sentence also reminded them that the other side of the door is the kitchen, and the next door they want to open is the kitchen door.

Shi Yu walked over, reached out and pushed the door, and found that the door was **** by a large iron chain with a reed lock with a thick wrist on the chain.

This kind of lock is no longer seen in modern times, and can only be seen in the ancient times of the Republic of China and earlier.

Four characters were engraved on the lock. When I took a look at the light of the watch, I found that it was written "Du Zi" on the front and "Du Fu" on the back.

Many children are more blessed.

This is what people in the feudal period hope most.

The key eye is on the side of the lock. Generally, the key of this type of lock is very long. Shiyu glanced back at the wood house: "Let’s find it, the key should be here."

Hu Fang raised his hand: "I have a question."

"What?" Shi Yu asked.

Hu Fang pointed to the broken door: "This door is the only way to enter the kitchen. How did the old man get in?"

Shi Yu glanced at him like an idiot: "Apart from the four of us here, do you think there are humans?"

"..." Hu Fang concluded. Too.

Ying Zhuo smiled while watching the little girl squatting by the firewood and rummaging, four human beings? This counts him too.

Shiyu reached out to touch the pierced firewood, and her hand touched the mountains, seas and rocks, which could tell her more. On the firewood, Shi met some sticky things, what was it?

She touched her finger with the watch and saw that it was a solid black-red powder.

Shi Yu leaned on the tip of his nose and smelt it lightly, smelling a strong smell of rust.

"Why is there blood on the firewood pile?" Shi Yu stood up and looked at the pair of firewood suspiciously.

Ying Zhuo came over: "Blood?"

Shiyu nodded, and handed his finger to Ying Zhuo. The two studied it and confirmed that it was blood.

"Take the firewood apart and see if there is anything else inside." Ying Zhuo suggested.

The four people were busy in front of the firewood pile. First, they moved away the first few stacks of firewood. When Shiyu heard a "dang" sound from the darkness, it seemed that something had fallen on the ground. .

"Wait a minute." Shi Yu raised the sound and paused the movement of moving the firewood, following the sound to find the source of the falling object.

It can be seen in the light that it is a jade pendant in the shape of a crescent moon.

The whole body of the jade is whitish, a little bit cold when held in the hand, and a character is carved on it with a slightly rough carver.

-【read】

"Whose thing is this?" Leng Xinyu stood by and watched, confused.

The game has just started, and there are few clues. Shi Yu doesn't know what the word means, so he can only look at the crescent-shaped jade pendant.

There are fracture marks at both ends, and the fracture is very rough, which seems to be caused by deliberate breaking by external force.

In addition to this crescent-white jade pendant, the firewood pile also has a rope.

found it.

Sometimes I was pulling the rope. The rope used to be braided with hemp rope. After the water was drenched, the tied things were very strong.

But there was obvious blood on this rope, which seemed to be used to tie up living things instead of firewood.

But it's not important anymore,

Shi Yu held this knot of hemp rope and put it in his pocket to repair the bridge, but when he turned his head and looked at the door leading to the kitchen, he felt that there was something very important there.

"There seems to be something in the stove." Ying Zhuo squatted beside the black stove, illuminating it with his watch.

The thick coal ash covered it like a hill, and I didn't know how Ying Zhuo could see it.

Ying Zhuo held a branch in his hand, and gently peeled it from the soot. Within a few seconds, he scraped out a long small key. He held the key and handed it to Shiyu: "I found it."

His eyes are shining, like a kid who has done a good job and wants to be praised.

Shi Yu saw his fingers stained with soot, and suddenly his heart tensed, and subconsciously grabbed his hand.

The skin of Ying Zhuo's palm is smooth and fair, like a piece of top-quality mutton fat white jade, as delicate as scallion knuckles. His body temperature rose rapidly when he was touched by Shiyu, and there was an embarrassed smile on the corners of his mouth, as if the intimacy of Shiyu was very useful.

but.

The **** the opposite side looked very ghostly, staring at Ying Zhuo's hand, and asked: "In the'family portrait' incident, where is your hand cut by the glass?"

Ying Zhuo: "..."

Hu Fang and Leng Xinyu still had some scratches on their faces, but Shi Yu remembered clearly that he clearly saw that Ying Zhuo was protecting her with blood dripping in their hands in the glass shards.

But now, Ying Zhuo's hands are as good as before, and the scars of the wounds are not visible.

Shi Yu swallowed his saliva, staring at Ying Zhuo's eyes, and there was an unknown mystery in those eyes full of helplessness.

Ying Zhuo, understands the technique of Xuanhuang and transforms spirits into ghosts.

Who are you?