Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

"Most of them have children and grandchildren and are happily married, but their bodies slowly decay and rust with age...the traces of time are inevitable.

Wasn't there a legend before? He said that in order to stay young forever, he deliberately drank the girl's blood...

"Look, the blood is still the blood of a young man."

They saw the blood staining the white Tai Chi suits of the old people red, as well as their old, wrinkled necks.

Even the skin has become so shriveled, like an apple without any moisture, so soft that insects may crawl out of it in the next second.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after the blood flowed into their mouths, they seemed to be really full of energy and vitality.

There are about ten elderly people, corresponding to about ten young people.

The surroundings were sickeningly quiet, and the hum of insects on the summer night was gone.

Jiayi and Jiaji took a deep breath. Ayi fanned himself deliberately, as if he wanted to blow away the disgusting smell from his nose.

Wu Jian stared at one of the old men.

He said softly: "He seems to think that if the murderer's blood is sucked clean, his grandson can wake up. A simple, metaphysical act of revenge."

A looked at him, hesitated, and asked: "You have been here before...you..."

"What is my relationship with this place?" Wu Jian said frankly, "I have nothing to do with this place. The one who has something to do with this place is a friend of mine."

A1 and A2 are a little confused.

"He..." Wu Jian hesitated, not knowing whether it was necessary to reveal the person's privacy, so he said vaguely, "He has something to do with this place."

And Jiayi and Jiaer looked at each other, and invariably thought of someone.

-The victim.

Given Wu Jian's age, and the fact that he actually understood the cause and effect of the matter so well, it seems that the only possibility for the friend Wu Jian mentioned was the victim.

Wu Jian's tone contained overly complicated emotions. Maybe he didn't even realize that he was even secretly excusing the old man.

Yes, of course he is pathetic. The grandson became a vegetable inexplicably, and the culprit was unknown, dangling in front of his eyes every day, playing football with his young and healthy body as usual.

However, this does not seem to be a reasonable excuse for him to actively attack others and uncover this miserable "bloody feast", right?

Finally, Jiayi broke the silence.

He shrugged and said in a relaxed tone: "Okay. So where is the door we are looking for? Now that we know the truth behind this scene, the door should appear."

A has always had this kind of character. He is like an atmosphere player in the Nuggets organization, always playing the role of pistachio. He had a habit of changing the subject naturally at certain awkward moments.

Wu Jian was about to answer, but was suddenly startled. He hesitated and said, "Maybe...the goal?"

A goal in a football field?

The three of them looked at each other, then turned to look at the court in unison.

Wu Jian thought and recalled: "I remember... the football that hit the victim's head passed through the broken net of a certain goal, so it flew over inexplicably..."

"Let's go. Find the goal with the broken net." Jia Er said, "It's really tragic that something like this can happen."

Wu Jian thought, yes. It was just an ordinary night run, who would have thought?

Disaster comes from heaven.

Thinking of this, he almost subconsciously looked at the night sky.

He wondered in confusion, was this person's experience too similar to the plight faced by the entire human race in some sense?

Thinking about it carefully, Wu Jian almost got goosebumps all over his body.

He quickly shook his head and turned his thoughts to another thing. He realized that this scene might not only bring him back to his senses, but also allow them to learn the truth of the matter without investigation.

It's like a cheat.

In this case, they can leave this scene very smoothly without even having to face this nightmare cycle.

It sounds quite easy.

But when Wu Jian saw the door in the gray mist, he turned his head unconsciously and looked at the crazy, silent, and confused people in the gymnasium. He thought, please Wait for us.

I will rescue you... I will definitely do it.

Xu Beijin encountered a bit of a dilemma.

He felt dizzy and his vision went dark. This nightmare was further eroding his body and spirit.

He was clearly in the gray fog, but he felt a faint feeling of exhaustion as he was sweating profusely. That should be an hallucination, caused by some kind of influence on his brain.

If a person is hypnotized into saying that he is dead, his brain believes it. So, will he really die?

While struggling to resist this feeling, Xu Beijing used a detached and self-deprecating optimism, thinking confusedly and curiously in his heart, what is the state of NE at this moment?

Want to kill him and save him at the same time?

For an artificial intelligence, will this kind of contradiction and dilemma directly cause it to crash?