The chicken was offended

"At this time you are 'ah, eh, oh' all right...don't run away!!!"

Meng Lang grabbed Yang Luan's hand and ran wildly, thinking: "Stupid, it's obviously not right! I don't know what the hell that ghost sculpture is." Even if it's a real haunted house, there are real jobs inside The staff pretends to be scary.Although I don't think I have any brains, I still have the intuition of avoiding my parents to come to the door with slippers when I was young, and I don't need to look closely to know that there is something wrong with it.

He thought to himself, isn't this just like in a horror movie, where the protagonist driving in the middle of the night is blocked by an obstacle car, and he gets out of the car to look at it even though he knows something is wrong, isn't he looking for death?

The corridors with twists and turns were stunned by them running on a rampage. It was nothing to grit their teeth and endure the bumps in the dark. Escape was the most important thing.

"Huchihuchi." "Brother, you are panting too loudly, will you attract that thing?" In the end, Meng Lang, who was basically dragged by Yang Luan, gradually slowed down and listened carefully. .

"It seems that he didn't follow."

The two ran around with their heads covered in the darkness, and they had already run an unknown distance, let alone debating the direction. Even if the green light from Youyou's eyes hadn't illuminated the way, They have all become decorations.

If this section of the road was a basketball court, it would probably run out, but now it is still in darkness, and it is impossible to guess how big this haunted house is.

They must not be able to go in the direction they came from.Can only go forward.The slight footsteps of the two hit the relatively closed space in the corridor, and reflected back to form a hollow sound.Accompanied by the singing of "london bridge is falling down" that lingers in my ears, it becomes more and more treacherous.

"Didn't you say you've heard of the game 'Legend of the Magic Dragon'? The game we entered might be the level of the game. Didn't the game say how to clear the level?" Yang Luan stabbed the long skirt from the tail There was a tear at the end, and then a skirt was torn off, revealing a pair of muscular and smooth legs.

It's more practical to escape, the beautiful skirt is useless, she kicked the rag aside with her foot.

Seeing her run away at any time, Meng Lang shunned his face and became serious, trying to recall this popular game that got out of the circle.

Once, Meng Lang sold a few orange suits and just wanted to show off in the group, a teammate who moved to another game complained in the group early in the morning.

"Damn it, I survived all night and saved half a day. The princess in the magic dragon didn't even see her face. The magic dragon tricked me around, and the last level was a scam, and the save file didn't work. Arrived at the Nilin, she was not injured and kept bleeding, and burped in 3 minutes."

Another friend echoed him, "Don't talk about it, you didn't skip that animation, right? What do you mean by 'helping the evildoers'? If I knew this, I would have committed suicide on the tower bridge of the castle the first time."

The more he thought about it, the more confusing it became. Meng Lang crossed his arms and told the conversation to his sister, hoping that the two cobblers would support two-thirds of Zhuge Liang.

Yang Luan didn't play games very much, so he was confused.

"It's the same as us that I didn't see the princess. 'Aiding the evil' refers to the dragon. Could it be that the player helped the dragon to slaughter the city at the beginning?"

"This is unreasonable. I have played games for so many years. Usually, the dragon captures the princess, gives the player a warrior status, and leads the task of saving the princess. There should be no such thing as 'aiding the evil'."

No matter how much he didn't agree, the other party did say this in his memory.

"You may not be very good at the game..."

The two of them couldn't stop arguing, but there was a slap on the top of their heads, as if a headlight was turned on, and it was so dizzy that they couldn't open their eyes.The two stood back to back vigilantly, and when their eyesight recovered, they found that they were on top of a sentry tower.

In front of you is a bridge leading to the tallest tower.

Many soldiers on the tower bridge were shooting arrows with their bows. The sky was full of flying arrows falling from the sky like a torrential rain. A huge figure shuttled through the flow of arrows. Flying close by, his legs were already so weak that he lost his helmet and armor.

The dragon flew towards the distant tower, only to hear the soldiers shouting in panic: "No, the dragon is going to the princess."

What, is the princess on the tower?

Doubt flashed in Meng Lang's heart, and he pulled Yang Luan along and ran across the bridge. They were like two transparent people, no one could see them.The two legs were definitely not as fast as flying in a straight line. When the two arrived at the tower, the girl wrapped in the leather bag that the dragon had already rolled up was about to go out the window with two relatively short legs.

Meng Lang shouted: "Stop, put down the princess!"

The magic dragon seemed to have heard the sound, and tilted his head.Meng Lang was terrified, his gaze was attracted by the rustling leather bag, and he saw the girl poking her head out of the leather bag, her blank eyes didn't fix on him or Yang Luan, obviously they couldn't see them.

The girl's big eyes were red and swollen, and she gently asked the dragon, "What's the matter, Flender? What did you see?"

The huge head shook in confusion, and was almost caught by the window of the tower, looking a little pitiful.The girl smoothed her long hair that was blown by the wind and blocked her sight, and said to the dragon, "Go, he's coming after you!"

As they said that, one dragon and one person flew out of the window, and the two of them looked out. The girl who was brought up in the air thought of something and covered her cheeks. It was the second sculpture they saw.

Yang Luan and Meng Lang looked at each other, and couldn't help but said, "Didn't you say that you were taken away by a giant dragon?"

Faced with Yang Luan's questioning, Meng Lang couldn't say a word.Yang Luan walked around this room in the tower building: "The princess lives here," she lifted up a torn quilt, "There is nothing but the walls, how can people live in such a simple way." Even the window is a door opening , there is no barrier against wind and rain at all.

Judging from what the soldier said just now, this girl is indeed a princess, but why does the princess live in the tower?

The little girl was still chattering there: "If you lock people up here, does the princess still have a vicious stepmother?"

Just as some key information flashed through his mind, a soldier shouted at the door: "Report, report, my lord, the princess was taken away by the dragon, and now I'm afraid she is flying to the dragon's lair."

"What's the use of you." There was a crackling of the whip, and someone severely punished the soldier.The soldier didn't even beg for mercy, and suddenly there was no sound.

This person must know why the princess is locked up here, and he must be the key to the plot.

The door opened with a creak, and the two people dared not make a mistake, staring at the foot that stepped into the door.

"Report!" The foot stopped within their line of sight and stopped moving forward, "Say."

"Princess, princess... she took away the skins of the king and queen! This woman... this woman is no longer our lovely and kind princess, she has been captured by the dragon, she is a demon! Please also mention our king The queen is in charge."

Meng Lang and Yang Luan: "!!!"

In an instant, the sky light disappeared as before, and they returned to the haunted house.

"What strange direction is this?"

While Lu Yifei, Meng Lang and the others were thinking hard, the others were also having a hard time.

Yan Changhai sat in the chair in the front row. The red back chair was comfortable and soft, but it didn't bring him any enjoyment.Just because he was the only audience sitting in the vacant seats in the theater, he was forced to enjoy a one-man show——

Without a single rope to bind him, he was stuck in a chair and could not move an inch.

The light cast from the top of the head, the beam becomes wider as it gets closer to the theater curtain, and colorful dust is shining in the light.On the screen, these light and shadow transformations become a smooth picture frame by frame.

On the flowing screen, a man can be seen scurrying about in a pentagonal room like a headless fly, but he still can't find the door.He held the doorknob with both hands, and couldn't open it with all his strength. He picked up the stool in the room and threw it at the only window in the room, but it didn't help.

The windows are still tight and the doors are still rock solid.

As if giving up, he knocked on the doorknob repeatedly with the stool in his hand. The doorknob didn't seem to be made of any known piece of steel in the world, and there was no dent at all. Instead, one leg of the stool had been broken, and the gap hugged the hideous burr .

The man panted and turned around, facing the audience, it was Yu Hao!

He was locked in the movie.

Yan Changhai's chest heaved violently, unable to move: "Calm down, you are in a secret room."

Yu Hao was on the screen, looking left and right but still couldn't find the source of the sound, so he could only stop in doubt.

"Don't panic, I'm Yan Changhai, I can see you." Yan Changhai continued to add.

"Are you in the room too?" Hearing the voice of a familiar person, Yu Hao seemed to have a pinnacle of calming the sea, and immediately reacted: "Are you outside, can you come in? If you are outside, What is the situation."

Yan Changhai concealed his situation, fearing that it would cause further panic in the movie, and his mood was as calm as ever: "I'm fine, but I can't move now. The key for you to get out of the secret room should be in the room you are in. Listen Escape room?"

Yu Hao nodded, wondering if Yan Changhai could see him nodding, and said, "I saw in the student forum that a group of people spent money and were locked up for an afternoon."

Yan Changhai smiled wryly: "Hehe... Anyway, you are in such a secret room now, and I can see your every move. I guess I am helping you find clues. If you don't collect enough clues, it will be difficult to open the escape room." door."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yu Hao was not awkward this time, and his intuition told him that something bad would happen if he hesitated.

Yan Changhai felt that his wrist was numb, and tried to stabilize his voice as much as possible: "First, turn over the stool at your hand, and there is a key glued underneath."

Yuhao: ...