Fall in Love in an Escape Game

An Chengbo took a box and walked off the train. The train was not directly to the Fairview City. It had to be re-routed and bumped for another two or three hours.

He left the house early and came back after a long time. The traffic in Fairview City is still underdeveloped as before.

Of course, the transportation here refers to land transportation, and the water transportation here is quite developed.

Because of this, An Chengbo asked the railway bureau that they had no plans to build a railway in Splendid City in the past five years.

To be honest, An Chengbo didn't want to come back very much. He finally broke away from the feudal family and enjoyed the air of freedom. He was reluctant to let him come back.

However, after receiving a telegram from Mr. An, after learning about the death of An Yueyue, An Chengbo felt that he still needed to come back.

Although his relationship with An Yingyue is not very close, she still has to meet her last time.

There is one more thing that he must remember for many years and must do.

"After all these years, Fairview City is not much different from when I left." After getting out of the car, An Chengbo took a deep breath and looked around.

"The sparrow is small and has all the organs," said a middle-aged person who got off the car behind him.

Fairview City is small and small, with all necessary facilities.

"Brother Lu, thank you for accompanying me on this trip." An Chengbo looked at the middle-aged man and said positively.

The identity of this middle-aged man is nothing else, it is just a heavenly master he met by accident.

Shortly after leaving the house, An Chengbo couldn't afford the illness, and he couldn't find any illness after seeing many doctors, let alone healed.

Coincidentally, he rented an apartment with Lu Tianshi at that time. Tianshi took a glance and was very sure that the grievance lingering on him and the iniquity created by his ancestors finally paid him.

He can't solve this problem, but can only suppress it temporarily. After all, there is a debt and a debtor, and the creditor must be really willing to let him go.

An Chengbo returned this time to solve this hidden danger.

And Wu Zhu, I do n’t know if she has stayed in the house after all these years.

No one came to pick it up, and An Chengbo was not surprised, because he didn't tell anyone that he would return today.

He first returned to the house and learned that everyone was in the mansion and then turned to the mansion.

As soon as the servant saw them, their eyes were straight, and after a short while, they reported loudly: "Master Second is back ---!"

After a tragedy of soldiers and horses, everyone gathered in the living room.

An Chengbo glanced at Father An, the young man, and looked at Changan again, and finally Shen Sheng asked: "What about the third brother?"

He was not very familiar with this gloomy and lonely brother, but it was strange that he did not show up.

Father An snorted coldly. He didn't say he was detained, but just ordered his servant: "If you go and call him down, you will say his second brother is back."

The servant nodded.

He went up to the second floor, stood in front of An Chengya's room, and knocked on the door: "Three young masters?"

No one answered, and he said, "Your second brother is back, and the old man will let you go down."

Still nothing happened, the room was dead, and the servant stood there, suddenly feeling something wrong.

He twisted the doorknob and asked tentatively, "Master Three? May I come in?"

The door was unlocked and opened at once. As soon as the door opened, the servant smelled a strong **** smell.

With a stun in his heart, he lifted his eyes subconsciously and saw a humanoid object hanging on the wall facing the door. The blood from the limbs had already stained the wall.

——And that human figure is exactly the three young master he is calling, An Chengya.

"Ahhhhhhh!" The servant sat down on the ground with a scream, screaming.

An Chengya, as he said, caused a sensation in Anjia by virtue of his tragic death.

"Can't call the police anymore!" Father An said at the first sight of the corpse.

"Father!" An Chengbo looked at him in disbelief. For so many years, he was still as cold-blooded as he remembered.

"Indeed." I did not expect Lu Tianshi to agree with Father An, "This is not something that can be solved by manpower."

"You mean there are evil things to do?" An Chengbo was a spirit.

"Although it is not hit, it is not far away." Lu Tianshi nodded.

He didn't care about the blood spreading on the floor, walked to An Chengya, and took something out of him.

The thing was so familiar in color and shape, and Father An said in a voice, "Amulet?"

Lu Tianshi looked at him: "It seems you know what this is."

He opened it in front of him, took out a black hair from it, and lit it, watching a black vapor emanating from it.

"Lingzi was affected by the evil spirit above, so he chose to commit suicide."

"This suicide?" An Chengbo looked at the body of the third brother, who hadn't spoken a few words to him since childhood, and his mood was very complicated.

"Yes." Lu Tianshi curled up An Chengya's sleeves, exposing the scars underneath.

auzw.com Scars are new and old. The new one has just scabbed, and the old one doesn't know how many years ago it was. They spread all the way to his shoulders, and it is conceivable that there would be no fewer wounds elsewhere on his body.

"IMHO, the son should be masochistic."

Needless to say, other people can see it. The wounds on him were indeed caused by himself.

Although An Chengya was not valued in his home, she was a master and a strict master, and her servant dared to neglect him, but did not dare to make so many wounds on him.

"Father An is silent for a while and sighs." I ignored him so much before. "

Lu Tianshi nodded his head. From the performance of the people around him, he can also get a general understanding of the situation of the three young masters: "Long-term neglect, there will indeed be such a psychological problem. Maybe once by chance, when he finds an injury, he will win Everyone's attention is out of hand. "

"But the real incentive is the thing in my hand." He held up the amulet in his hand.

Father An's eyes were fixed. Although he did not fully believe this statement, the scene just now caused his skepticism.

But why is this? He and Wu Zhu always have a happy cooperation, and he can't think of the reason why she wants to hurt him.

Hesitating for a moment, he took out the amulet from his arms: "Master, do you have any questions with me?"

Lu Tianshi opened it again, and there was exactly the same black hair in it: "Same. The grievances carried on this thing are heavy. Long-term wearing may affect people's minds and allow the wearer to make irrational actions."

"Anything else? I'll leave it to me?" He asked.

The young man came forward at this time: "There are three remaining, all here."

An Chengbo gave him a complicated look and whispered: "Little brother"

Speaking of which, he left home that year, partly because of him.

"Second Brother," the young man responded generously.

In this way, he is completely different from the spoiled child in An Chengbo's memory.

At this time, Lu Tianshi's conversation with Father An was still going on. Lu Tianshi righteously said: "It is impossible for people in our Tao to harm such evil things. Please tell me who made them."

"This man is a witch wish from my family." Father An An frowned and said it without hesitation. He also wanted to know what was going on.

Lu Tianshi is a natural activist, and he will immediately go to the Witch Zhu.

Father An and naturally follow An Chengbo.

"I won't pass." The young man refused with a smile. "Even if I go, I'm afraid it won't help me."

Indeed, it would be nice if he didn't bother.

However, the appearance of this heavenly master is really a pleasant surprise. With him there, he doesn't have to deal with that witch himself.

From the time he fumbled on the amulet, he expected such a day, but did not expect it to come so fast.

He didn't go, and Changan stayed.

He did not witness the scene, but he heard about it from the servant's mouth.

Hearing that as soon as the two men met, the Master gave the witch a uniform, and then found many evil things from her room, which were burned by him.

In the end, how Lu Tianshi handled Wu Zhu was unknown, but since then, the woman in the black robe can no longer be seen in Anjia.

The Chinese New Year is coming.

Anjia has been busy for a long time, and he has set up a lantern, stacked paper ingots, and prepared for the ancestor worship.

Anjia is a traditional big family. Although these things can be bought from the market, they are more sincere.

The guy in charge of purchasing brought back a message: "Too many people have been sick recently outside! The medical hall is overcrowded!"

Jiang Man's ears were raised, and he also recently discovered that not only the outside, but also a lot of people who were sick at home.

This disease seems to be contagious. One is ill, and the next one can be transmitted soon. All the sick people who are settled in are isolated.

Jiang Man looked at all this coldly, and gave him an unpleasant premonition.

He always felt that this was not a natural disaster, but that someone was behind it.

Not only people, but the fish in the river also began to die on a large scale. The river was originally clear, and at a glance, it was all dead fish with white belly.

This situation also appeared in the pond of the mansion, and the servants rescued the dead koi to avoid contaminating the pond water.

Dead koi were displayed by the pond, looking a little scary.

A passing servant didn't notice. He stepped on it with one foot, just hitting the belly of a koi, and a piece of koi fish spouted a round object.

"Huh?" The servant picked up the thing. "Isn't this the pearl that Grandma held in her hand that day?"

He didn't know what it was, he just called it casually.

He didn't think much about it. After flushing it, he gave it to the youth.

"Chang'an thing?" The youth held it in his hands, and was a little confused.

He never seemed to see it in a teenager.

The author has something to say: This incident tells us not to throw things at random, because you don't know how it will return to your hands.

And the black and white cat little angel, you are too good, most of you guessed it, give my little knee my knees (do n’t take it away)