Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

"Yes."

He Shujun and Ding Yi followed the old man and walked towards the exhibition hall on the west side.

On the way, they are like real tourists, and the old man is their tour guide, introducing the museum and the city to them.

It seemed that everything was going as usual, but it was this atmosphere that made He Shujun break out in a cold sweat when he arrived at the city hall.

She didn't see anyone along the way, as if there were only three of them in this empty museum. And the old man's silent footsteps made him look more like a ghost than a living person.

He is like the incarnation of this museum, old, quiet, kind and kind, but his whole body is full of traces of oldness and withering, as if it will disappear in a second.

If there are people coming and going here, shoulder to shoulder, maybe He Shujun should feel a certain kind of bustling and warm atmosphere, as if the city has come to life. But this is not the case now.

She stepped on the floor of the museum, as if she had stepped on some long-rotted corpse, soft and cold.

The air-conditioning in the museum seemed a little too much, she thought. In the past, tens of thousands of tourists were provided with cool air-conditioning, but now they were only blowing at the three of them, which made He Shujun feel chills on the back, and always felt that the museum was gloomy everywhere.

But He Shujun did not feel any madness from this old man.

If I have to say it, this old man seems to take this museum too seriously...?

But at his age, he might have worked in this museum all his life and regarded it as his home. And after something happens, people go crazy.

People usually don't necessarily think of going to the museum, and after the great change, of course, it is even more unexpected.

For the old man, this will inevitably bring loss, and such loss seems to be understandable...

He Shujun looked at the old man with a little confusion in his eyes.

Ding Yi looked at her, and suddenly pulled her, interrupting her train of thought.

He Shujun said "ah", as if waking up from a dream, she looked at Ding Yi with a dazed expression.

Ding Yi asked her in a rather stern tone: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking... his madness can... be understood...?" He Shujun broke out in a cold sweat as he spoke, "Why would I think so! It's too scary!"

Two taskers stood there, talking in low voices.

The old man took two steps forward and found that the two tourists did not follow, so he turned around and asked peacefully: "What happened?" He looked at He Shujun's face, "Do you feel uncomfortable? I can Take you to the infirmary."

He Shujun thought for a while, then nodded, acquiescing to the old man's statement.

Now He Shujun's complexion is indeed not very good-looking.

Afterwards, the old man turned to Ding Yi again and asked, "Do you need me to find another guide for you?"

"No, no need." Ding Yi said, "I'm worried about my companion."

The old man nodded in understanding, then smiled and said, "Come with me."

So, the three of them changed their way and did not continue to the city hall.

The infirmary is located on the east side of the museum building, and they are now on the west side of the museum building, so they have to go through almost the entire building to get there.

On the way, the two mission workers were not in the mood to talk to the old man anymore.

He Shujun asked anxiously: "Is this madness... contagious? Or is it related to this scene?"

Ding Yi said frankly: "I don't know either. But..." She looked at the back of the old man walking in front, "Maybe we can ask?"

He Shujun didn't hesitate either, and said, "Okay! Anyway, it's the first round of nightmares, so I have to take the initiative..." She thought of the obsessed thoughts just now, and couldn't help but say, "It's better to find out the situation quickly."

So, He Shujun asked the old man: "Old man, we came here by bus, but why doesn't the bus stop at the museum now?"

The old man's footsteps stopped, and he turned around. The two taskers saw an expression of anger and disbelief on his face: "What?! They actually... dare to do this!"

The two missionaries looked at each other.

Ding Yi asked tentatively, "You...don't know about this?"

The old man said angrily: "I don't know at all!" He took a deep breath and smiled apologetically at the two taskers, "Sorry, I was a little too excited, I just because... sorry, I don't know Should have continued.

"The infirmary is just ahead, just go straight ahead. I'll have a member of staff continue to show you around later, and now I have to go. Goodbye, ladies, hope you have a good time."

After finishing speaking, the old man dragged his heavy steps and hurried away.

He Shujun opened his mouth in a daze, and then said, "I seem...to ask the wrong question?"

"You can't say that." Ding Yi looked at the old man thoughtfully, "It seems that he is indeed crazy, not awake. But, do you remember what he said before?"

"What?"

Ding Yi said to himself: "The museum is transferring its collection...why?"