Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1259

She forgot for a moment that although Yuan Xiangxi had a body, it was so light and weightless - when she suddenly rushed head-on, the two of them were unsteady on their feet, and fell backwards together, onto the floor.

"You, what are you doing?"

This fall brought Bohemia's sanity back.She immediately jumped up as if she had been sprayed with caterpillars all over her body, and took a deep breath: "Hey! Stay away, stay away!"

"You don't need this kind of reaction," the living ghost muttered, and slowly got up: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, you were bleeding and sweating all the way, I smell much better than you, I should have told you to stay away."

Bohemia raised her arms, and was about to lower her head to her nose, when she suddenly stopped. "Stop talking nonsense," she waved her hand, "I... I was just a little taken aback for a moment. Just, just now, I seemed to see the shadow of a child on the sofa in the living room. When I rushed in, there was There's no one left."

Yuan Xiangxi tucked his hair behind his ears, and his face still had that dull expression, as if he would say "oh" no matter what you said. "Is...is it Bao'er?"

"You ask me who I ask."

"Maybe you have been looking at the photo for too long, and you have double images in front of your eyes." He raised his chin and thought for a while. "You were startled by the shadow of that child, so... rushed into my arms?"

Bohemia kind of guessed what this guy was going to say.

"Do I make you feel safe like this?" Yuan Xiangxi smiled and put his hands on his hips: "I am worthy of being the head of the family."

Now is not the time to fight, now is not the time to fight.Bohemia rubbed her temples vigorously, and felt that swallowing irony was the hardest thing she had ever done in her life: "...I think maybe the copy is affecting me."

Yuan Xiangxi crossed his arms, and in the swaying light and shadow cast by Guangyu, he looked more and more ghostly - but he seemed to be a ghost who didn't know where to go to make trouble, and his career was very confused. "Do you feel that you and the hostess are getting... um, getting closer?"

"How, how do you know?"

Slowly he took out a piece of paper from his pocket. "Look at what the evolutionaries left behind. Oh, yes, the backup generator is like a piece of scrap metal."

Now is not the time to save light fish, Bohemia simply called out all five fish, lighting up the small area like the corridor and the stairs like daylight.

You can tell at a glance that this piece of paper has been exposed to the wind and sun for a while in the open air.Although the ink marks were still clear, the paper was beginning to turn yellow and become brittle; the tape stuck to the four corners had a lot of dust and dirt, and it was full of black dirt. "To those who come later," Bohemia read a few words, and as her eyes moved down, her voice became smaller and smaller.

To posterity:

Today it is rare for me to send a kind heart, to remind you who come later, believe it or not, who told me that I am in a good mood now.This white two-story hut is a dungeon. Those who plan to take a detour here can leave as soon as possible, and the dungeon will be activated if it delays! (By the way, if you are single, you better not come in)
We didn't know the situation, we broke in by mistake, and it turned out that this copy is very good... As I write this note, we have passed it four times, which is a good rest and recuperation. I have had such a comfortable meal.

Closer to home, this is a play house dungeon, it will adjust the content and difficulty according to the situation.

There used to be a family of five living in this house. For unknown reasons, it suddenly disappeared one year.After entering the dungeon, you have to play a certain role in this family, just like playing a house.First understand the "history" arranged for you by the dungeon, such as what happened to the family during this period of time, what major events happened, and then play out your own period of time according to the "history". Finish.

The good thing is that once you get the hang of it, you can choose the content of the copy yourself. (For example, during our period of time, there is nothing wrong with it, just rest!) When approaching the house, pay attention to what you say in your mouth. The first few words can determine the copy of your house. difficulty.Be sure to speak well, but also pay attention to your actions! "Today is a good day", "I can rest" and so on. Don't forget to say "there is a lot of food in the farm", and don't do anything.Don't talk nonsense that shouldn't be said, otherwise the content of the dungeon may change with your words.Pay attention to the movement in the house. If you hear the wooden boards of the house creak a few times, it means that it is responding to your words and is activating.

We went through the dungeon four times, each time saying good things, and each time we entered the time period before October 1973.It doesn't pick gender and age, and I don't know how to assign roles. Anyway, first, don't come in alone, otherwise you will be surrounded by invisible characters to play house; second, don't enter in a team of more than five people, no matter how many people you come in , anyway, at most five people can go out. (If less than five people come in, but more than the family members in that period of history, you have to be mentally prepared that someone may play a livestock pet or something) Other than that, there is almost no danger!
PS: My hands hurt from writing
PS: Damn, I forgot to mention one detail. No matter when you entered, the photos of this family are complete, so we know that this is a family of five

Bohemia stared blankly at the paper for a while, raised her head, and could only spit out one word. "Ah?" After thinking for a while, she organized her words: "...Ah?"

"The meaning of this piece of paper is..." Her husband's tone seemed to be telling a story to a mentally underdeveloped child.

"I know what it means," Bohemia glanced at the message again, out of anger, a series of questions rushed out: "It doesn't look like a lie, but why don't you put the paper on The door? Could there be food in this room? What did we say, was it a good thing? Did you hear the sound of the planks?"

Who would have thought that she was just a little away from the roast chicken, and ended up going the wrong way!
"I seem to have heard it a few times in my memory, but I can't remember what we said before the sound of the planks." Yuan Xiangxi patted her on the shoulder, "But don't worry, with you here, what we said at that time must not be the same. Good word."

"I want a divorce," Bohemia rushed out of the door angrily, and slapped the paper on the back of the rocking chair vigorously, the rocking chair shook immediately, and the paper stuck to it loosely and crookedly.A thing should stay where it should be—maybe it was the person who entered the dungeon last time and threw the note around, which made her unable to eat.

She was about to turn around and enter the room when she suddenly had an idea: "You come out."

"What are you doing?"

"Replay our previous conversation, maybe you can remember what made the wooden boards make the noise."

Yuan Xiangxi walked out of the door with a sigh, looking at his expression, he looked like a frustrated boyfriend who had to go shopping with his girlfriend; facing that face, Bohemia softened her heart and said softly: "Soon OK, I promise."

No one would have guessed that human memory is such an unreliable thing until it is really tested.The two stood at the door arguing for a long time, and the only consensus reached was that each of them felt that the other's brain was like donkey dung.

"No matter what I said, if you pretend to be dead and scare me, it's probably enough to make the copy decide not to take a good path." Bohemia felt that she missed the opportunity to eat roast chicken, and should have been more angry, but I was really a little angry with him: "Tell me, how do we determine which period of time we have entered?"

"The one you saw just now might be Bao'er... How old does she look like?"

"It's almost as big as it has been dead for decades. Just ask nonsense, how do I know how old a child looks like?"

When Yuan Xiangxi frowned and thought, Bohemia couldn't help but think of the diary upstairs.The thought of showing it to him made her skin feel hot, and she wished she could hug her knees to prevent him from seeing her face—after weighing it up for a while, she said reluctantly: "That... I know one thing , at least we won't be before Bao'er is one and a half years old."

The diary was used up when Bao'er was one and a half years old. Before she found the next one, she could only roughly infer that the period of time they played house was after that.

However, Yuan Xiangxi obviously misunderstood what she meant.

“两岁往上的小孩，对你来说就很难分辨了吗？好像也是哦。”他抄起圆桌上的照片，看着日期计算了一下时间：“我们是1973年6月20日结婚的……宝儿是1974年12月15日出生的。那么一岁半以后，就是1976年年中了……”

Bohemia secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think we can figure out what happened if we know where we are in the history of this family. We should look around the house for things like calendars and notepads," she waved her hand, five lights The fish swam away, illuminating the entire first floor a lot: "Anything that can anchor time will do."

"Yo," Yuan Xiangxi put his hands in his pockets, "You still know the word anchoring."

Bullying people with their mouths.Bohemia was ashamed and annoyed, but the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up: "Shut up!"

"No. I'll go to the living room to look for a calendar or something. If Bao'er is also a ghost, we father and daughter will not shut up together."

The words "Father and Daughter" were somehow like a small hand, gently scratching Bohemia a few times, making her want to laugh and hide - a shock, she quickly shook her head.

The two divided the first floor into two halves, and each inspected half; led by a swimming fish, Bohemia walked around the stairs, carefully opened the first door she saw, and found a narrow bathroom inside. Just finished watching the whole space.The second door was a study room, which was undoubtedly worth seeing—she walked in a few steps, opened the door completely, blocked it with the door stop, and hurried to the desk.

There is a small calendar on the table, and there are occasional strange handwriting in the date grid, which records the things to be done that day.Bohemia picked it out, didn't look at it in a hurry, and opened the drawers one by one - when she reached the bottom drawer, she found that it was locked.

(End of this chapter)