Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

Xu Beijin was distracted for another moment, and when he came back to his senses, the little boy was already crying in the live broadcast room.

At the moment when he was in a trance, the impatient boss had already said first: "Your father has been sentenced to death, do you know?"

The rest of the taskers had no time to stop them, so they could only watch the little boy's reaction after hearing this sentence.

And the little boy also... lived up to everyone's expectations and cried.

The third child sighed wearily. "This round of nightmare ... will most likely be our last chance," he said.

This is the seventh round of nightmares.

Who knows how long this nightmare will ultimately last?

For a moment, the third child thought that there were a total of eight numbers in the previous report. Maybe, this nightmare will only last for eight rounds. And if it ends...who knows if it's an eternal collapse, or a simple bad ending?

Mu Jiashi nodded slowly: "Yes. Because the arrest of the man in black is equivalent to completing his route. There is no danger in this round of nightmare, but in the next round...no one knows, the nightmare will change. What is it like?"

This nightmare has collapsed very badly, but in general, the biggest danger comes from the fifth and sixth rounds. If they can't get all the information and let the men in black kill randomly for five minutes, then they are the last Powerless.

Although the selfish ghosts say that nightmares are illogical, Mu Jiashi's analysis and the many brain analyzes of the third child may not be useful, but analyzing the pattern of the nightmare itself can help them know what the nightmare will probably turn into appearance, thereby maintaining lucid thinking in the constant cycle of nightmares.

However, no one expected that they would fall into such a predicament, and even Ringo could do nothing, although the big boss still stood aside, and the old god stayed out of the matter.

But the man in black was gone. They didn't even have a chance to reach the normal ending.

The little boy obviously resisted the fact that his father had been arrested and even died. He kept crying, out of breath, as if he couldn't accept the fact at all.

... Yes, the father is on trial. But will this bring back his dead mother? Can he bring his family back?

Obviously not.

The taskers thought helplessly, could they just let the nightmare continue to collapse?

At this time, Ding Yi, who had been silent all the time, and hardly even said a few words in the nightmare, suddenly spoke up: "So, we are now, we need to let the little boy understand that he should get out of his nightmare?"

Mu Jiashi and the third child nodded at the same time.

Ding Yi also nodded.

Under everyone's gaze, she squatted in front of the little boy, and gently touched the little boy's head, making him sob and stop crying. At this time, Ding Yi was filled with a kind of calming and trustworthy power.

From the point of view of the little boy at this time, this blue-haired woman was like his dead mother.

Looking at this scene, Mu Jiashi couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

It was true, from the very beginning, the little boy seemed to trust Ding Yi even more. He only wants to talk to Ding Yi, and only hides behind Ding Yi. Although it's because of Ding Yi's gender bonus, it seems a bit too exaggerated, right?

Could it be that there are no women among the taskers of the nightmare, and the little boy, the master of the nightmare, wouldn't he talk to the taskers?

Or……

While Mu Jiashi was thinking, Ding Yi had already said in a gentle tone: "Do you like mom?"

The little boy stared at her blankly, then nodded vigorously, and stammered: "Mom... Mom will make delicious food for me and buy me things I like. Mom loves me the most, so ...so Xiaohe also loves her mother."

"Your name is Xiaohe." Ding Yi said, "Is Xiaohe... having a nightmare about his mother?"

Xiao He curled his mouth, as if he was about to cry again. But he held back, he nodded slightly, and said softly, "Mom... is gone."

For a child of his age, he was already ignorantly aware of the terrifying power of death. He had seen his mother die with his own eyes.

Ding Yi said: "Mom doesn't want Xiaohe to have nightmares. Mom hopes that in Xiaohe's dreams, she will always be the most beautiful and beautiful."

Xiao He blinked blankly, and said in a daze, "But... I can't forget it." He was silent for a while, and then said, "12748635. I always remember it."

Ding Yi couldn't help but fell silent. For a moment, she didn't even know how to comfort the little boy in front of her.

that string of numbers. His mother's life counts down.

Ding Yi sighed in her heart, hugged Xiaohe, and then said softly: "Mom just turned into a star. Does Xiaohe like stars?"

Xiaohe's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly: "I like it! My mother said that I just want to go to see the stars when I go out."

Ding Yi said: "Mom has become a star and will always illuminate you. If you miss your mother, just look up and look at the sky. You will see the star that your mother has turned into."

"Xingxing..." Xiaohe read, and he added, "I also want to become a star."

Ding Yi was startled: "What?"

Xiaohe said: "I want to become a star. I want to illuminate my mother." He said, "The bedroom is so dark."