Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

this sound...

Ringo?

Xu Beijin was extremely surprised and thought to himself, what's going on? Those missionaries played the real ending, so Ringo should also go to a higher floor with him? Why is it still on the ground floor of the narrow building?

He knew that there were rumors in the mission group before, saying that Ringo's IQ was not good, so he couldn't get the real ending and couldn't go to higher floors. Xu Bei didn't know what Ringo's IQ was, but he could see it with his own eyes.

So... why?

He didn't have time to think more, and those who were arguing at the door of Ringo's room escaped.

One of them said, "Damn, why is that monster Ringo here! I clearly saw that little boy running this way... Damn! Am I blind?"

"Yes, you're blind. Not only are you fucking blind, but your brain is flooded with water. I fucking said it, you can trick him into telling the truth about the nightmare if you think he is a child, completely It's whimsical!" Another said impatiently, "You should be more awake!"

The third person did not participate in the quarrel at all, but muttered to himself: "Why does that little boy keep talking about a series of numbers...?"

"Damn, the third one, don't think about it, hurry up and see where that little brat went. I can't find where the portal to his house is, how can we get into his nightmare."

These three were all wearing tattered T-shirts, their hair was greasy, and they probably didn't pay much attention to personal hygiene. Their expressions were anxious and urgent, and they were obviously very concerned about the whereabouts of the little boy.

While they were talking, they completely ignored Xu Beijin's existence and ran away on their own.

Xu Beijin was also used to it. He is a resident of the narrow building. In the eyes of these outsiders, if he is not looking for clues to the nightmare, then the residents of the narrow building are an existence that can be completely ignored.

As for the little boy they were talking about, Xu Beijin had never heard of it.

The ground floor of the narrow building is large. Although it sounds like it's only the bottom floor, they don't know how many floors there are in total, because it contains all the humans who have never gone to the higher floors, or who have fallen from the higher floors.

Sometimes, somewhere on the ground floor, you may find a flight of stairs that may lead upstairs or downstairs. Then you rush in ecstatically...and the people inside tell you that this is also the bottom floor of the narrow building.

I don't know how many such stairs, so I don't know how many areas there are on the ground floor of the narrow building.

Listening to the tone of these three people, they came here chasing the little boy, and they don't know where their real origins are.

Xu Beijing didn't even know much about the area he was in, let alone other areas.

Before that, what he knew best was Wu Shen, who was his opposite door. Oh, by the way, now he knows that the portal of Ringo's house is actually not far from his bookstore.

It may be a little distance to walk from the original avenue; but if it is from the corridor outside the bookstore, it may be just a corner.

At such a close distance, Xu Beijin never knew before...

He blinked, and without hesitation, turned to leave.

To be a man is to have self-knowledge, to be able to bend and stretch, to be cautious...

Xu Bei walked away as quickly as possible.

He didn't know at all, Ringo didn't know when he came out, just stood there, squinting at his back, and hummed silently.

It seems that bending and stretching are completely useless.

Xu Bei returned to the bookstore as if he had escaped, heaved a sigh of relief, and decided not to go out for a few days.

Anyway, there are enough drinks at home, and the steady stream of books in the bookstore is enough for him to read.

A few days later, Xu Bei sat in a chair in a daze as usual. He was holding a book in his hand, but he hadn't turned the pages for a long time.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and his consciousness seemed to be immersed in a deeper secret area. He slowly closed his eyes and relaxed, knowing that he was going to work again.

The time and place to go to work are arranged by the master, and he will not be notified in advance, nor will he choose by himself, unless it is his own nightmare.

The next second, the light in front of him brightened. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and looked around.

The location at the moment is not the dilapidated small bookstore in the deserted street in Wu Shen's nightmare. Now he is in the service area of ​​a highway, and his identity is still the owner of the bookstore.

He didn't know anything about this nightmare, and the master mind didn't give any hints of information.

It seems that in this nightmare, all he needs is to be a background board group. This is a situation he is very familiar with. Just like the last nightmare, getting a lot of information and having to communicate with the tasker is actually not a situation that a group performer often faces.

Now the store is still empty, and the service area outside is also empty, and the taskers don't know where they are.

Xu Beijin stretched out in relaxation, and then suddenly remembered that he had promised the audience to start the live broadcast.

He called out the live broadcast system and started the live broadcast.

Xu Beijin was not surprised that no audience came in for the first time. But he can be a spectator himself, no problem at all.

He looked at the camera settings on the live broadcast interface, and there were several different scenes and the names of the taskers - wait, Ringo?