Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

Xu Beijin was stunned.

What kind of luck is he... The last time I met Ringo in the narrow building, it's okay, this time I can also meet Ringo in a nightmare?

Xu Bei sighed with a headache for a while, and couldn't help but think about it, although Ringo didn't know why he had not left the ground floor of the narrow building, he should have given up his intention to fight him...?

Maybe.

……must!

Xu Beizhen thought in his heart, and randomly chose a scene to watch.

"Count the numbers!"

A rough man's voice suddenly exploded in his ears.

Chapter 25 Two batches

This is a dark room.

The four taskers in the room could not see the situation in the room clearly in the darkness, but the live broadcast room provided the function of night vision, allowing Xu Bei to see what the room looked like.

As you can see from the live broadcast room where the screen is gray and green, this room is a bedroom, about ten square meters. Wardrobe.

The curtains were clearly drawn, but the windows did not cast the slightest light. It was dark outside, and even if it might be night, there was no light from the stars and the moon.

It seems that this dark room is the main scene of the master of the nightmare.

Because it's night vision, that's the only thing that can be seen clearly on the gray screen.

Xu Bei could only see these things, and the four taskers in the room didn't even know anything. In the panic and confusion, just when they entered the nightmare, a loud noise exploded directly in their ears.

"Count the numbers!"

report? What count?

They groped around in the dark, and finally determined that there were four people around, and they started chatting with each other.

Among them, some people were very vigilant and shouted "one" according to the request of the voice.

About a minute later, another bào "Counting count!" exploded in their ears.

The man who spoke first said anxiously: "No... can't be like this... Let's, let's see what's around?"

Someone answered him: "Okay. Third, you stand still, and we will search around you around you."

The third child stood still obediently: "Okay, second brother."

The other three taskers voluntarily dispersed.

However... the title of the third child made Xu Beijin, who was watching the progress here through the live broadcast room, suddenly stunned for a moment. His memory instantly returned to a few days ago, on the initial avenue of the narrow building. A conversation with a man.

He frowned and recalled, and then thought, so, is this nightmare what the three people said, the nightmare of the little boy who always recites a string of numbers?

Thinking back to that time, one of the three said that he saw the little boy running in Ringo's direction, chased after him but didn't see anyone, and was driven out by the impatient Ringo...

Xu Beijin suddenly had a strange idea.

Ringo appeared in this nightmare, wouldn't it be because he did meet that little boy, right?

Speaking of Ringo, Ringo was not in this dark room at this time. After these missionaries came to this nightmare, they were divided into two groups.

Thoughts flashed through Xu Bei's mind, and when he continued to focus on the live broadcast, he found that some barrages floated through the live broadcast screen.

An audience came in.

"Beibei is good!"

"Beibei is finally on the air! Woohoo, I miss you so much these days [heart]"

"Hey, new anchor? The new anchor dares to break into the big quagmire of horror game live broadcasts. I have some ideas. For your courage, I will pay attention first!"

"New audience! Welcome, we are handsome and cute in the north, and there are big reasoners in the live broadcast room. It's not a loss to invest in shares."

"Looking at the number of followers of Beibei, 5 alone, so miserable."

"Yeah, the number of viewers is only 4 now... it's worse and worse."

"It can only be said that the live broadcast of horror games is so unpopular... Harmful. The anchors dare not broadcast, and the audience dare not watch. I can only say that Beibei is too handsome, so I can't help but watch it."

"...In the era of screen games, the anchors didn't change their faces when they faced the ghosts that popped up on the screen, but now in the era of brainwave access...Oh, everyone is cowardly."

"The courage of the anchors can't keep up with the speed of technological development."

"However, Bei, as an anchor, how can you only broadcast once a few days? Do you want to be popular?"

The enthusiastic audience made Xu Bei feel overwhelmed for a while. He greeted the audience, and then, under the sweet words of the audience, he had no power to resist - he promised to broadcast more in the future.

Xu Beijin: "..."

It's not up to him to decide whether to broadcast it or not!

Why don't you take the audience to visit the interior of the narrow building in the future? Or, go to the more lively areas where missionaries gather?

Xu Bei thought about it for a moment, then put aside these thoughts temporarily and watched the live broadcast with the audience.

The audience sighed again: "Alas, today's Bei is also a tool man."

"? So, can Beibei give us a little spoiler?"

"Don't, don't, it's boring."