Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

But he only dared to think about it in his heart. Under Ringo's gaze, Xu Beijin immediately said, "I just asked casually, you don't need to care."

Ringo looked at him for a long time, and smiled inexplicably.

He looked away, still sitting there. After a moment, he said, "Because I'm not interested."

not interested?

Xu Bei was puzzled in his heart.

If not interested, why come to the nightmare?

"Escape from the Sky" does not prevent the tasker from entering the Nightmare dungeon. If you intend to go to a higher floor, you really need to enter the dungeon to challenge, but if you really just eat and wait to die, then the bottom floor of the narrow building is big enough to accommodate them.

Xu Beijin knew that some of the missionaries who had given up their struggle were like walking corpses, more like residents of Zhailou than the residents of Zhailou.

Moreover, although the living conditions in Zhailou are indeed not very good, with Ringo's force value, he can completely make himself comfortable.

Since Ringo is not interested in nightmares and can survive well in a narrow building, why should he enter into nightmares?

Although curious, Xu Beijing didn't dare to provoke him again, so he turned his attention to the live broadcast room.

The perspective of the live broadcast room still followed the glasses man to the second floor of the doll shop. At the same time, the ponytail girl and gang jīng also came to the first floor of the doll shop.

When they arrived, what they saw was a lot of borrowed shops, and a dark secret door that suddenly opened to the second floor.

Chapter 5 A Diary

Walking up the stairs to the second floor, the first thing I saw was a long, dark corridor.

The walls are painted with a warm brown paint, but unfortunately, the age is old and mottled, adding a heavy weight. The corners of the ceiling and the floor were covered with dust and cobwebs, and the disrepaired floor squeaked and creaked when stepped on.

There are two doors on each side of the corridor, and at the end is a hanging painting on the ground. The painting seems to be a doll, but the once bright colors have also been covered with dust, making it impossible to see clearly.

One of the four doors was open, and on the left hand side of the man with glasses after he went upstairs, was the bathroom. He just glanced at it and ignored the room for a while, because there was a stench from inside, the kind of stench from human intestinal excrement.

He didn't want to go to the bathroom to find his eyes if he could.

He looked at the other three doors.

The three doors did not seem to be any different, and each of them was tightly locked.

He looked at the girl doll again, but found that the doll's small eyes were staring straight at one of the doors. He looked over, and it was the door directly opposite the bathroom.

The man with glasses thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, walked over, and put his hand on the doorknob.

The copper doorknob made him tremble, and he moved his stiff fingers, slowly exerting force until the doorknob was pressed down by him.

The girl doll stood quietly behind him, looking at him with her head tilted.

The glasses man's lips trembled and his back was cold. Obviously just open a door... Obviously just open a door!

With a sudden force, he pushed the door open.

The apparently weather-beaten door made an unbearable creaking noise, but luckily it didn't wake the man lying inside.

Yes, there is a man lying inside the door.

The man with glasses suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, and he quickly glanced at the situation in the room.

This is a bedroom, and the area is not large, maybe only seven or eight square meters. In the small space, there is nothing but a room, a wardrobe, and a small table.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was very dark. Just opening the door, a foul stench filled the air. The man was lying on the bed with his back to the man with glasses, breathing slowly, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Even if the man with glasses made a sound when he opened the door, he couldn't wake the man up.

The eyes of the man with glasses roamed the room, and suddenly, he stopped abruptly.

On the only small table in the bedroom, there is a diary-like book!

The man with glasses is ecstatic, and he has to take a step to get it...

At this moment, the girl doll said, "Five minutes, here it is."

The man with glasses froze for a moment. He turned around and said to the girl doll incoherently, "No no no... just wait a little longer, I just need a little time... No! No!!"

The doll tilted his head and said aggrievedly: "Eyes. You lied to me... You didn't find it."

She took a step closer to him, raising her thin arm at the same time.

The doll's arms are like that, smooth, white and round, like human skin, but pale. Now, that arm was slowly reaching into his eye socket, and thick blood gushed out, leaving bloodstains on her skin.

The girl doll raised her head, as if watching the dream she longed for and fantasized about. But those eyes disappointed her. The eyeballs behind the glasses protruded and widened, and the pupils were dilated, full of painful bloodshots.

She threw the two eyeballs to the ground and muttered softly, "No... I don't like this anymore."