What to do when the battery runs out in an escape game

Yu Huijing turned his head and looked at Sheng Xi, and he saw the same confusion as himself in Sheng Xi's eyes.

Looking at the man in the wheelchair clasped his hands on his knees and staring at Yu Huijing, his eyes were also very clear and serious, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.

Yu Huijing took a step forward to get closer to him, bent slightly, brought the severed hand in front of his eyes, and asked him, "You said this severed hand belonged to your father?"

The wheelchair man nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it belongs to my father."

Confirmed eyes, may be a mental illness.

Yu Huijing shook his broken hand again, and confirmed again and again: "Your father's?"

He seemed to be a little impatient, frowned and leaned back on the chair: "It belongs to my father, can I still not recognize my father's hand?"

"OK, I'm taking the liberty." Yu Huijing spread his hands and said, "Take us there."

His eyes immediately showed ecstasy.

He reached out and turned the brake of the wheelchair, and after a few movements, he reversed the direction and shook the wheelchair to a corner.

"Let me tell you this must be a trap." Yu Huijing turned his head and said to Sheng Xi, "Although he is indeed a target person. Where do you think he is taking us? And have you found that he is different from normal humans? What's missing?"

"What?" Sheng Xi narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the man's back, but found nothing unusual.

"He has no shadow." Yu Huijing deliberately lowered his voice.

Although the light here is not brighter than in the previous corridor, it is more than enough to illuminate the shadows.

Although the wheelchair man had already gone away in the wheelchair, the shadow of his wheelchair was clearly discernible, except for the shadow of the person in the wheelchair.

"So you mean that the target person is a ghost at all?" Sheng Xi glanced at the back scene, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, as if he was smiling, but the corners of his mouth were tight.

"Maybe?" Yu Huijing shrugged, "No one said that the target person must be a human being, right? I just don't know where he will take us. What else is there to pick up? The ghost's hand is severed, and people are cold."

The man in the wheelchair stopped and looked back at Sheng Xi and Yu Huijing: "Hurry up, why are you walking so slowly. Otherwise, it will be too late."

What time?Time to take over?

It's kind of like what you said.Yu Huijing thought to himself, but still quickened his pace.

"As for my father, he was a decent man during his lifetime." He said slowly, as if he was going to tell a long, long story.

"Wait a minute." Yu Huijing interrupted him, "During his lifetime?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" He leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair and turned around.

"No, no." Yu Huijing waved his hand quickly, and handed over the severed hand by the way, "You can take your father's hand too, I'm still an outsider after all."

The man in the wheelchair listened to Yu Huijing's words, which made some sense, so he nodded and took it.

Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound in Huijing's ear.

Immediately afterwards, the virtual female voice sounded again: "The target has reached the trigger condition, please kill the target character to obtain the key items to promote the plot."

Hearing this reminder, Yu Huijing instinctively looked at Sheng Xi again, and Sheng Xi happened to look back.

It appears that this is a common tip.

I don't know how the condition was triggered, whether the distance between the three of them was reduced within a certain range, or the severed hand was handed over to the wheelchair man.

But can this shadowless man in a wheelchair be killed by ordinary methods?

Yu Huijing's preference for the wheelchair man's wheelchair is just an illusion. In fact, it is possible that the man can run and jump, and it is even possible for him to fly out with a kick.

"The upstairs here is my father's room. Can you please help me up? It's not convenient for me to go upstairs." The wheelchair man said gently, "I'm not heavy, thank you in advance."

Yu Huijing said no thanks, but he had already made up some small plans in his heart.

He and Sheng Xi worked together to lift the wheelchair upstairs.Indeed, as the wheelchair man said, he is really light, so light that he has no weight at all.

The fourth floor is still the same as the third floor. Most of the old people in uniform hospital gowns gather in the corridor to chat.

Seeing the wheelchair man, they greeted him cordially.

"You're here! To see your dad? He hasn't come out for a long time. How are you doing recently?"

"Very good, thank you." The wheelchair man quietly hid his severed hand under his arm, and his sleeves were just wide enough to cover everything.

"I have boiled chicken soup over there, can you bring some to your dad? He often brought me side dishes some time ago."

"No, it's in it, drink it yourself." The wheelchair man smiled and waved his hand.

"I didn't expect that he seemed to know these patients very well." Yu Huijing covered his mouth and said softly.

Sheng Xi's eyes slanted, and just as he was about to answer, an old man beside him grabbed his hand: "Young man, help me see what news is written in this newspaper? My eyesight is not very good, and I can't see clearly."

Sheng Xi took the newspaper from the old man's hand, and Yu Huijing took it before he even glanced at it.

"you……"

"What about me, don't you think I look the same?" Yu Huijing strangely unfolded the newspaper in front of the two of them.

"Grandma, which one do you want to read, I'll read it for you."

"You just read and listen to what you think is valuable. Those of us have bad eyesight. The only pleasure is to read newspapers. It's a crime." The old man sat down on the chair with a cane , looking at the two cheerfully.

"Okay..." Yu Huijing glanced through the newspaper, and was attracted by a piece of tofu in the newspaper.

He nodded and motioned Sheng Xi to take a look, and then he began to read the newspaper for the old people.

It is this sanitarium that this short report is about.

First of all, they officially praised that the facilities and equipment in all aspects of this nursing home are very good, and the occupancy rate is also very good.A large part of the reason is that the price is more than half lower than that of similar nursing homes.

As for the reason why the price is so low, the content stated in the newspaper is vague.

It is really a bit suspicious to start with "it is said, it is understood, and according to relevant personnel".

After Yu Huijing finished reading some content in the newspaper, the old people even applauded him.

Yu Huijing was a little overwhelmed, he stood awkwardly, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

"It seems that the secret of this nursing home lies in the underground research. This wheelchair man probably corresponds to some link. Be ready to attack in a while." Sheng Xi told Yu Huijing softly.

When Yu Huijing was reading the newspaper just now, he actually glanced at the report several times.

He put away the newspaper and returned it to the old people, and followed the wheelchair man into a room.

The creases of the quilt on the bed were still clearly visible, as if someone had been lying there.

Yu Huijing touched his face blankly and asked, "Is this your father's room? Is there no one?"

The man in the wheelchair rolled to the edge of the bed, and as soon as he pushed hard on the edge of the bed, he got on the bed flexibly.

Yu Huijing looked at all that happened in front of him, his heart was very calm and he even wanted to laugh.

"So your feet are good! Then why do you need a wheelchair?" Yu Huijing asked intentionally.

The man in the wheelchair shook his head and said, "There are some chronic illnesses. You can't tell from the flexibility of your feet. They are some chronic diseases, so it's best to sit in a wheelchair from now on."

"Let's get down to business." Yu Huijing dropped his joking tone and said seriously, "Where's your father? Didn't you say that the hand belongs to him? How come there's no sign of him yet?"

He also deliberately emphasized the word shadow.

"Wait a while, he'll come out right away." The wheelchair didn't notice Yu Huijing's shadow at all, adjusted his posture for a long time, and finally sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Don't you want to cut off your hand? You don't have any tools here, and I'm not very good at it. There's also anesthesia. Although I'm not a doctor, I can learn on the spot. Believe me, I'm still very reliable."

"No tools."

"???"

Yu Huijing wondered what kind of trick the wheelchair man wanted, and suddenly thought whether the wheelchair man had been swallowed by some monster long ago, and now he was just a shell.

As for the father he was talking about, it might be that monster.

The so-called taking over is just a cover, the hand is just a medium, and more importantly, is this hand really a hand?

Thinking of this, Yu Huijing came back to his senses with a shock, and saw the man in the wheelchair holding his severed hand high, singing in an incomprehensible language.

He pushed Sheng Xi, and Sheng Xi shook stiffly, as if he was frozen.

"Sheng Xi??" Yu Huijing went to pull him again, but Sheng Xi's eyes didn't blink, as if frozen, and his whole body was stiff.

As soon as he pulled, Sheng Xi fell directly towards him.Yu Huijing wanted to escape for a moment, but he still stood where he was, allowing Sheng Xi to fall into his arms.

He hugged Sheng Xi to prevent him from sliding down.

Not only was Sheng Xi's body stiff, but his body temperature seemed to drop as well.

Is normal human body temperature so low?

But maybe it was a trick of that weird chant.

This tune is really weird, a bit of the charm of Japanese folk songs.

Yu Huijing went to pull the door first, but unexpectedly the door was already locked.

Immediately, from the corner of his eye, he saw the man in the wheelchair holding the severed hand and about to send it into his body.

Yu Huijing hurriedly put Sheng Xi on the chair beside him, and threw himself backwards, knocking the wheelchair man so that he lost his center of gravity, and was about to fall under the bed.

The wheelchair man was suddenly stretched from the inside, his skin was taut, and his whole body became bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pus on its arm was still dripping with disgusting pus, and it dripped all over the bed in a short while.

Yu Huijing was really surprised by the huge contrast.

"It's science popularization time." The virtual female voice didn't sound early or late, but at this moment, it suddenly started nagging Yu Huijing's ear.

"The monster in front of the contestants is called the nine-handed beast, which is a strange beast that only exists in myths and stories. We copied it to the end of the world to increase the fun. Its life value will be displayed above its head. When its life When the value is less than 10%, the life value will start to recover slowly, please allocate time for the contestants."

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