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

"I finally found it." Sheng Xi sighed and dug out a brand new script from a corner and put it in Yu Huijing's hands, "What did you just say, Director Zhao? Who is Director Zhao?"

Yu Huijing flipped through the script, feeling a little helpless: "Are you the manager or I am the manager? Others will know it when they watch TV. Why do you look like a noob..."

"But I'm not in this line of work...? I'm a serious technician." Sheng Xi rubbed his forehead in pain.

"I don't think so. Let me make a call and ask Zheng Cheng? He has been your manager for so many years. Although we are on the opposite side of him now, he is my senior in this regard."

"And Director Zhao should have handed over to Zheng Cheng, right? So which director is Director Zhao?"

"Zhao Zuoming is known for being harsh and can drive actors crazy."

"Oh... I don't know each other. Shall I go talk to him again? No, when did you accept this scene? You haven't auditioned, have you?"

"I don't think so. But I haven't received any contact from the director either."

"I think there's something strange about it. It feels like this matter was added in a hurry." Sheng Xi said to himself.

"Compared to this, you'd better see when the opening ceremony will take place." Yu Huijing put the script together on his lap.

"It's not past zero." Sheng Xi looked up to find the clock, "That's tomorrow. It's in the Yaka Lake in the next city."

Yu Huijing stared at the cover.Screenwriter, Deng Jiazheng.

He was thinking about the origin of this Dunga, when he heard "Yaka Lake", he raised his head suddenly: "Yaka Lake?"

"What does it have to do with the Kaya Lake in the last days?"

"Yaka Lake is really such a lake. I heard that the climate is pleasant and the water quality is very clear. However, Kaya Lake is only a real-scene simulation, but the natural scenery of the real-scene simulation must have a place that exists in reality. As a template. At that time, Kaya Lake was used as a template, and there is no connection between the two other than that, don’t worry.”

After hearing Sheng Xi's explanation, Yu Huijing was slightly relieved, and started staring at the cover again.

Sheng Xi felt a little strange when he saw that he was silent at the scene.And Yu Huijing stared at the script again, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly changed from flowing to freezing.

Sheng Xi shifted his gaze to the script, and in order not to make his question too idiotic, he also carefully integrated his little knowledge of the entertainment industry, and thought of a seemingly normal question: "Have you looked through, Is this the end of it?"

Yu Huijing blinked, raised his chin and gave Sheng Xi a blank expression: "How is that possible?"

"Are you a bionic person? Don't you remember your lines at a glance?"

"Yes." Yu Huijing admitted frankly, "But this is just a preliminary look at the outline of the story, and the specific emotions need to be carefully read several times."

After speaking, he repeatedly swiped under Deng Jiazheng's name with his fingertips, and asked with a frown, "I heard from Xiao Xue that he is now an Internet celebrity? Why can he become a screenwriter?"

Sheng Xi took a coat from the bedroom and put it on, and only when he came out did he hear Yu Huijing's question.

He zipped it up and asked, "Who?"

"Deng Jiazheng."

Sheng Xi's face suddenly darkened, he sat on the arm of the sofa and leaned over, taking the script in Yu Huijing's hand.

"He has problems too?"

"Yes, and he has a big problem." Sheng Xi said in a deep voice, "Do you remember the chi kiss in the underwater world?"

Chi kiss?

Indeed, compared to other npcs that have been appearing all the time, Chiwen's sense of presence is indeed very low.

But Chi kiss's face is completely different from the Charlie Deng he saw on the cover.

"But he looks different from Chiwen."

"They are alone." Sheng Xi leaned down and kissed Yu Huijing's lips lightly, "I'll go out for a while, you can do whatever you want at home, don't go out."

Yu Huijing let Sheng Xi kiss him, but he just grabbed Sheng Xi's hand and turned his head slightly.

"What are you going to do?"

"A little thing." Sheng Xi said and wanted to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Yu Huijing held his hand but didn't let go, instead he was pulled by this force and almost fell on Huijing's body.

"It's really just a little thing." Sheng Xi stabilized his figure, and finally let Yu Huijing let go, "Really, I'll be right back."

Yu Huijing let go of his hand silently, and he didn't say a word until Sheng Xi closed the door.

The original gentle smile on his face disappeared in an instant. He leaned forward, resting his head on his knees with his hands, tapping his chin lightly with his fingertips.

It's already late at night, not to mention a hundred miles around, even if it's ten miles around, it seems that I haven't seen a convenience store or the like on the way here before.

What could Sheng Xi do outside, did the captors follow?

Yu Huijing was the first to rule out this idea. If the captors really followed, Sheng Xi shouldn't go out alone at all.

He himself is the target of the captors, leaving him here alone will make it easier for the captors to sneak in.

He put the script on the coffee table and broke free from the restraint of the soft sofa.

Sheng Xi's house is really clean, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

Even in Huijing's own home, he spent so many days in the real scene of the escape game.

There is already a grainy feeling of dust when you rub your fingers on it.

Sheng Xi's house is not small at all.

Anyway, this is also a small detached villa, although it only has two floors.

Yu Huijing walked around the first floor, it was full of ordinary rooms like study and bedroom.

But the second floor...

Standing in front of the stairs, Yu Huijing looked up at the door above the stairs.

The door was a thick dark gray and looked very ordinary, with no bioscience identifiers.The door is smooth and there are no handles.

However, it was closed there, but it exuded an aura of "non-relevant personnel are not allowed to enter".

Holding on to the railing, Yu Huijing walked up the stairs step by step.

The moment he touched the door, a huge force suddenly burst out from where his fingertips met the door, and directly bounced his hand away.

It was as if at that moment his fingertips suddenly possessed the magnetism that repelled the door, but the door remained motionless.

He frowned, wanting to try again.

The sound of a key being inserted into the lock came from downstairs.

He turned around quickly, and met eyes with Sheng Xi who pushed the door in with big bags and small bags.

Yu Huijing avoided it in a panic, and saw the bright red can that was still reluctant to stand out even though it was mostly covered by a white canvas bag.

He suddenly didn't know whether he was too suspicious, or whether he should always trust Sheng Xi.

But if he was really allowed to choose, he would definitely choose Sheng Xi.

Yu Huijing didn't dare to look at Sheng Xi, instead Sheng Xi broke the silence by speaking first.

"What's the matter? I can't open that door either, you'd better come down and read the script carefully."

Yu Huijing responded.

Sheng Xi lowered his head and took off his shoes, Yu Huijing approached him, his footsteps landed on the ground without making a sound.

He looked at Sheng Xi, and suddenly had an urge to hug her.

As soon as I had this thought, my body took the lead in taking action.

So much so that Sheng Xi shivered after being hugged by the person behind him suddenly.

"What's the matter? You're not a little girl." Sheng Xi tilted his head, Yu Huijing's head rested on his shoulder, and he reached out to rub it.

"Isn't it a little girl who can't be hugged?" Yu Huijing asked sullenly.

"No." Sheng Xi changed into his slippers, "It's just that I'm not used to it. You've already become an actor, and you should have acted in many love scenes."

"No."

"No?" Sheng Xi was startled, and then he knew why Yu Huijing said that he didn't understand love. This person probably really didn't understand what love is.

"Really not. I haven't accepted a movie with love elements at all." Yu Huijing still held Sheng Xi in his arms, and he didn't seem to want to let go.

"Okay." Sheng Xi patted Yu Huijing's hand, "Go and sit on the sofa, I bought Coke for you, if you're afraid of moisture, turn on a dehumidifier, if you don't like the sofa, you can lie down on the bed in the bedroom .I'm going to take a shower first. If you need, I can play with you."

He paused again: "Wait a minute, is this how it is used in the play?"

Only then did Yu Huijing let go of his hand, and helped Sheng Xi lift up the bag that was still on the ground and put it on the coffee table.

The things in the pockets are also some daily necessities, as well as some convenience foods.

And, a can of Coke.

Soon the sound of water in the bathroom sounded, he picked up the script, his eyes fell on the densely packed lines of words, but he was thinking about the unnatural trembling when he hugged it just now.

The sound of water perfectly masked the sting of cold water washing over the wound.

Sheng Xi remained expressionless as if he felt no pain, the bleeding had stopped, Sheng Xi cleaned the remaining blood stains on the wound, applied disinfectant, bit the bandage to wrap the wound tightly.

The wound on the waist, as long as there is a big movement, it will easily burst open again, not to mention that the wound is very deep, so I can only hold it like this for a while.

The sound of the water had stopped before he knew it, and Yu Huijing's script hadn't turned a page yet.

Sheng Xi wiped her hair, casually put on a white long sleeve and came out.

"Why are you still sitting here? Didn't you go to the bedroom?"

Sheng Xi sat down beside Huijing, carrying a breath of peppermint familiar to Huijing.

"The lights are on here."

Yu Huijing thought that some program might have been burned out, and he would say such a thing.

Anyway, he regretted it after he finished speaking.

"Okay... I can't hold on anymore, so I'll go to sleep for a while." Sheng Xi threw the towel on the armrest of the sofa, feeling a little helpless, "Do you need my help?"

Yu Huijing realized that Sheng Xi was referring to the drama, he shook his head and said, "No rush. Good night."

Sheng Xi stood up and looked at Yu Huijing slightly condescendingly, the shadow of his hair covered his eyes just right: "Good night."

By the time Yu returned to the scene and almost passed the script for the second time, it was almost dawn.

He looked up at the clock, the ticking of the hands was very clear in the quiet environment.

He stood up on tiptoe, opened the door and entered the bedroom.

Sheng Xi turned on a night light, and at this time the light gently touched his sleeping face, he was lying quietly on his side, and there was a pair of glasses on the cabinet.

Yu Huijing had never seen Sheng Xi wearing glasses.

He quietly walked around the end of the bed and sat on the other side of the bed.

Sheng Xi slept very lightly, waking up when the mattress vibrated slightly due to gravity on the other side.

"finish watching?"

"Ah."

Sheng Xi should have turned over, Yu Huijing turned his back to him, looking out the window with almost no lights.

He just looked at it like this, until the first ray of dawn penetrated through the wilderness and gently converged at his hand, dizzying into a small circle of light.

Yu Huijing sighed, under the light, he reached out to clasp Sheng Xi's hand, bent down, and tapped his lips lightly.