Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

They stopped talking, and those whispering voices disappeared immediately, leaving only a stagnant silence and silence.

It seems that in this ruins, all are dead.

...and there are obviously so many living people in front of their eyes. However, everyone Mu Jiashi saw was lifeless and indifferent.

For the arrival of Mu Jiashi and the collectors, they did not feel the slightest welcome, on the contrary, they showed a kind of extreme xenophobia and disgust.

Where does this hostility... come from?

Mu Jiashi thought, perhaps, the bald tasker still concealed some information. He glanced at the collector next to him, and thought, maybe he was the pond fish that got hurt.

……never mind.

He sighed secretly, grabbed the collector, nodded calmly to the "Knight Commander", and said, "I'm sorry, we're leaving now."

They chose to avoid this playground.

Until being pulled away by Mu Jiashi, the collector was still chattering, "Hey, impurities, what impurities... You are in such a hurry! We can obviously find out!"

Mu Jiashi replied calmly: "Don't worry. Now is the first round of the nightmare, don't rush to confront these guys, start from other places first, and see their details."

The collector was taken aback, and then exaggeratedly gave Mu Jiashi a thumbs up: "You are strong! Are you ready to do something wrong?"

Mu Jiashi: "..."

He frowned slightly and looked at the young man inexplicably.

When did he say he was going to attack those people?

The collector didn't care if he misunderstood Mu Jiashi's meaning, he continued to bounce and walk - fortunately he looked like a young man, otherwise he would have looked too childish.

But Mu Jiashi actually doesn't like this look. After all, the Collector only looks young on the outside, if you count the time he spent in the narrow building...

All taskers are actually not young anymore.

It's just that their age, as well as their bodies, are forever fixed at the moment they entered the narrow building.

If I had to say it, Mu Jiashi felt that he could be said to be an uncle in his forties, but his appearance still looked like he was in his early twenties.

Although their bodies haven't changed much, their insides are already very different.

Sometimes, Mu Jiashi couldn't help thinking, even if they could really leave the narrow building, would they be able to adapt to life outside? They have lived in such a nightmare, such a narrow building for so many years...

Whenever he thinks of this, Mu Jiashi can't help but sigh.

He continued on with the collectors.

The place where they agreed to meet was that building.

In terms of the route, Baldhead and Huayi have the shortest path to take, but Baldhead said that he provided some information, so this is what they deserve.

Although the route between Mu Jiashi and the collector is shorter, it is really difficult. Especially, when they bypassed the playground and found that the surroundings were full of rugged ruins with no smooth roads at all...

The smile on the corner of Collector's mouth couldn't help twitching.

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When the two people walking in the southeast direction had a little conflict with the people on the other side of the playground, Xu Beijin had already walked out of his bookstore and was looking out at the door of the building.

Ruins of this magnitude are truly awe-inspiring to look at. Because, it looks more like being destroyed by a weapon falling from the sky than being eroded by the power of time.

The playground is like the center point of the weapon, because the closer you get there, the more the damage to the building is exaggerated, almost smashed.

The closer to the center of the playground, the more the ground collapsed.

However, what weapon can cause such terrifying power?

Xu Beijin stood there expressionless, looking at the ruins in front of him with deep and calm eyes. There was a wind blowing from a distance, making a whistling sound.

He remembered something very long ago.

After a long time, when the audience in the live broadcast room were asking him why he stood still, Xu Beijin suddenly pulled back from the past and returned to reality.

He smiled sheepishly, then switched the sound source to his side, and led the audience to briefly explore the ruins near the building for a while.

It is said to be ruins, and occasionally a few walls have not collapsed, forming a place that can barely shelter from wind and rain. This has become a gathering place for those survivors, or in other words, a trading place.

Yet they never stop in these places. Those survivors shuttled through different gathering places like phantoms. Xu Beijin caught a glimpse of one every time, but when he really looked carefully, he couldn't see anyone again.

The last thing he saw was a man, ragged and numb, with sunken cheeks and dull eyes from hunger, and had to struggle to find food.

His steps were slow, like a snail compared to other survivors. He holds a porcelain bowl in his hand, which may be used for barter or begging.

The man walked from one side to the other, and not long after, Xu Beijin saw him coming out from behind a wall with what seemed to be a bread in his hand, and then walked away weakly.