Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to know, if in the future he still remembered the mental activities at this moment, what would he think? In the future, how will he recognize the hope of escaping from the narrow building brought by the live broadcast system?

And hope itself, perhaps, cannot help but become some kind of poison.

After a while, he came back to his senses, set the main perspective of the live broadcast room to the 15th floor where Lingo and Wu Jian were, and took the booing barrage in the live broadcast room as if he didn't see it.

... Among this group of taskers, he is most familiar with Lingo. Let's see what happened to Lino's exploration results first? Is there a problem?

No problem at all!

Xu Beijin felt very at ease.

On the screen of the live broadcast room, the situation on the 15th floor was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

It was like a typhoon blowing through the scene. Almost all the desks and chairs, as well as some other office supplies, were stacked on the side of the wall near the interior of the building, in a mess.

It's hard to say whether it was pushed by the shock wave of the sudden explosion that was like a catastrophe before, or it was thrown by someone casually, because...

There is a pair of tables and chairs, all alone, placed in the center of the emptied ground.

Standing there alone, under the light of the blazing fire that burns the city.

Even the huge impact that shattered the glass of the entire building, and the gray-black smoke that blackened all the window frames and exterior walls, didn't seem to make the desk and the office chair move in the slightest.

Lingo and Wu Jian entered from the stairwell on the right side of this floor, and they could scan almost the entire floor with just a glance. They noticed the emptiness of this floor in a certain sense, and they also noticed the dazzling pair of tables and chairs.

Wu Jian was puzzled and said, "Why did you put a table here? Who did it on purpose?"

Anyone who sees this scene for the first time has the same intuition.

Someone deliberately placed the pair of tables and chairs in the center of the ground.

They walk over. Wu Jian consciously went to look at other places on this floor, while Lingo stood behind the desk, raised his head, and looked at the scene outside the window.

He found that from here, he could clearly see the whole picture of the burning city outside the window.

Lingo looked on blankly. No matter how amazing the scene was, there was nothing to be astonished about for him. The city is burning, indeed.

But what does that have to do with him?

He was just thinking impatiently and impatiently, would he have to search floor by floor to find the owner of this nightmare?

But what if the owner of the nightmare is located below the 9th floor?

So don't you have to use the elevator?

Lingo couldn't help frowning, a little depression and irritability accumulated in his heart.

After a while, Wu Jian came back. He said: "There is no elevator on this floor, and the bathroom door is still locked. There are no other problems..."

Ringo suddenly asked: "If the owner of the nightmare is hiding in the bathroom..."

Wu Jian was startled, and then said in amazement: "Then get the property office that might exist on the first floor, and after getting the key... oh my god, it will take so much effort."

Ringo shook his head.

They plan to leave this floor and hurry up to explore below.

Before leaving, Ringo lost his temper again. When he walked over, he bumped into a chair, so he casually threw the chair towards the inner wall.

Seeing the table, he felt uncomfortable again, so he even threw the table over.

The whole floor was finally empty, all the desks, chairs and office supplies were piled up in the corners, and there were no more desks and chairs standing abruptly and securely in the center of the floor.

Ringo felt better.

He beckoned Wu Jian to leave, but Wu Jian stood there in a daze, staring at the center of the already empty ground and the pile of tables and chairs as if possessed.

Inexplicably said: "Boss, do you feel..."

Ringo looked at him inexplicably, without "feeling" at all.

But the audience in the live broadcast room easily understood Wu Jian's meaning.

"My mother!! Little Apple's act of throwing tables and chairs, and the pile of tables and chairs thrown in the corner...!!"

"So this is...'recurrence' again??"

"Looks like it is. But is it okay to take the stairs?"

"However, if the owner of the nightmare finds that the elevator buttons are so chaotic and random, is it normal to choose the stairs?"

"But... In this case, will the reappearance by taking the stairs be the same as the reappearance by taking the elevator, even if they are on the same floor?"

"I'm even more curious about throwing the table and chairs into the corner... Why did you do this? What happened to the owner of the nightmare? And, why is there a pair of tables and chairs in the middle, as if..."

"...It's as if the little apple was specially made to throw..."

"I didn't say, why are you all so calm, I'm almost scared to death (shivering)"

"Emm, this scene is easy for me to think that this kind of subtle 'sense of déjà vu' will also appear in reality, and many people think that it is a scene dreamed in a dream, repeated in reality. now……"

"... Qiuqiu, don't analyze it any more. If you analyze it again, I won't dare to dream today."