Infinite Escape Room: No Parkour

Ying Zhuo did not refute either, and ran in the direction that Shi Yu said.

In the front cemetery, there were raised hills one after another, and in those hills were inserted piece after piece of wood board, which looked like souls one after another.

Being buried here, it seems to be quietly listening to the bamboo bell hanging above.

When the two people stepped into the graveyard, Shiyu suddenly felt that the footsteps behind him became quieter.

When I looked back again, I found that the monsters seemed to be blocked by something.

After they stopped slowly, they gradually began to hold back, as if there was something they were afraid of in the graveyard.

Shi Yu knew in her heart that she was right.

When the two of them stood in the graves, those graves that looked so gloomy became their umbrellas.

Those monsters were all standing outside the grave, as if something was drawn into a circle, automatically treating them all outside.

Shi Yu temporarily breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at his face with a very dull expression on his face. It seemed that he was still mixed with some fluctuations of the rest of his life, and it looked like he had just woke up from a nightmare.

"It's safe for the time being," she comforted.

Ying Zhuo looked at her relaxed look and twitched the corners of her mouth to make herself look happy. But in fact, there is nothing particularly worthy of being happy, because when standing on this graveyard, a chill lingers all over the body.

This feeling is very depressing, just like living in the rainy season, there is a damp and cold feeling from inside to outside.

Ying Zhuo felt a little discomfort on his body, and his face looked slightly pale as if he had applied a layer of foundation.

Shi Yu subconsciously reached out and touched behind him and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Her little hand seemed to carry magical powers, and she could easily wave away the discomfort.

Ying Zhuo looked at this grown-up child, and suddenly remembered that time is very fast for humans, and it only takes ten years to turn a child into an adult. She has grown up, and she doesn't know if she still remembers that incident. Maybe she should have forgotten it a long time ago. After all, it happened when she was very young. Human memory is not that good.

He closed his eyes and smelled an astringent smell, like the feeling of a corpse blooming in the rain.

Even if it blooms, it is a flower that represents death.

The bright and beautiful flowers are invisible in this kind of place.

Ying Zhuo raised her eyes and looked at the little human in front of her. She was completely in a state of not growing up yet, but she would always forget that she was just the age of college.

The garlic on the neck can no longer cover the human breath. This breath has caused the monsters to riot. It seems that the game has been going on for a long time, and they must find other ways to escape.

But why only come after Shiyu's direction?

Ying Zhuo looked at Shi Yu, and there was nothing wrong from head to toe. He subconsciously felt that Huai had done something, but from the child's body, there seemed to be no difference.

Just in case.

Ying Zhuo thought in his heart, Huai came to him this time. If he didn't do anything, Huai would never give up. He had to prepare in advance to prevent that guy from doing anything to this human girl.

Thinking about it, he remembered one thing.

"Hey, there seems to be something on your neck. Was it scratched by the monsters just now?" Ying Zhuo suddenly pointed to the back of Shi Yu's neck and stretched out his hand towards the back of Shi Yu's head in a panic.

Shiyu subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch what Yingzhuo said, and was in a daze: "What's the matter? I haven't been caught, what is it..."

"Don't touch it." Ying Zhuo reached out and grabbed her restless little hand, pretending to look nervously at her white and slender neck.

Her neck is slender and white, just like the swan neck that many humans say. When speaking, there will be trachea flowing under the white skin, which looks like a wonderful staff.

Ying Zhuo holds something tightly in his hand, the size of a fingernail of a thumb.

Those are his scales.

He put his scales on the back of Shiyu's neck, and the moment the purple-red scales adhered to the human skin, they disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

Shiyu didn't feel any discomfort either, that is, there was a little bit of heat in the place where Yingzho touched.

"Oh, I read it wrong."

Ying Zhuo smiled as if she really didn't find anything.

Shi Yu had some two Zhangs puzzled, always feeling that since Huai appeared, Ying Zhuo's whole person had become weird. She glanced at the zombies standing outside the graveyard, turned her head and asked Ying Zhuo: "Do you really know that new player? I think he seems to be familiar with you."

"There are many meanings of cognition, and what it contains is the cognition of the nature of this person." Ying Zhuo shrugged and looked at Shi Yu with a smile.

Shi Yu understood the implication in this sentence, and Ying Zhuo said that he and Huai knew each other, but Ying Zhuo had never fully understood Huai.

"Are there any holidays between you?" Shi Yu's eyelashes blinked gently, and there was a look of knowledge flowing inside.

Ying Zhuo lowered his eyes, with a bitter smile on his face: "Forget it."

"So." Shi Yu knew clearly.

It feels that the new player and Yingzhuo are in the same world. Both of them seem to have their own set of opinions on the Three Thousand Worlds, but it is not difficult to see from Yingzhuo’s attitude towards Huai. The past holidays may not be easy. .

When she saw the sudden silence when she didn't speak, Ying Zhuo became curious: "I saw you always staring at him before, as if I was very interested in him?"

Shi Yu slapped his tongue: "I can't say that I am interested, because I think he has a lot of secrets."

In fact, there is another sentence after that, Shi Yu didn't say it.

That is, Ying Zhuo is also a person full of secrets.

Two guys with secrets, maybe they are hiding the same secret.

The group of monsters gathered here all the time, Shi Yu could only glance at the nearby graveyard first to see if there was anything that he had missed before, so he could continue his search.

The place she was in was deserted, and these homeless souls did not know when they would be able to return home.

The pear forest is right next to the cemetery. The lush branches are windless, and some of the pears that grow from above are green and some are already ripe.

This feels weird. It stands to reason that on the same tree, the ripening period of the fruit should be the same. Why is there premature ripening?

She wanted to go to Lishu to take a look, but there were monsters around the grave, and she couldn't get out.

"Hey?" Ying Zhuo exclaimed suddenly, attracting Shi Yu's attention. "Is there this little pile here just now?"

The place Ying Zhuo said was on the right hand side of Shi Yu, and a high and low hill piled up, which was obviously different from other grave piles. It felt like there were some other things inside.

The two squatted beside the mountain, looking at the high hills, like the belly of a pregnant woman.

Shi Yu tilted his head and glanced at Ying Zhuo: "Do you want to dig it?"

Ying Zhuo nodded, looking curious: "Perhaps it should be digged."

The monsters stand outside the tomb and don't come in, maybe it's related to the things inside.

Shiyu and Yingzhuo have no tools in their hands, so they can only remove the soil on the hill with bare hands and gradually reveal the buried things.

The things in the ground quickly took shape. It was a red-brown leather pamphlet with English letters written on it that had been eroded by the soil.

I don’t know how long the entire booklet has been buried in the ground. The paper has become as fragile as thin icing. When holding the book, I carefully blow off the dust on it, and then hold the booklet. Corner, gently turn over the first page.

The above handwriting looks a bit awkward, and it is all in traditional Chinese.

When I was a little strange, did the people who wrote this booklet still retain the traditional customs of Hong Kong and Taiwan?

But after reading a few pages, Shiyu felt that it should not be, but the person who wrote it deliberately did it.

"The residents in this village are not well-educated, so this person writes in traditional characters with a lot of strokes, which is to prevent the things he wrote from being discovered by the people in the village." Shi Yu said.

Ying Zhuo agreed with what she said. He translated the content in traditional Chinese and found that it was a way of contact.

—【XX Province, XX City, XX Street...】

—[Dad’s phone number: XXXXXXXX, mom’s phone number: XXXXXXXX, brother’s phone number: XXXXXXXX...]

Each page has the same content, which seems to be for me to remember the location of her home and the contact information of her relatives. Maybe someone can come to save herself and let her not forget her original home location.

Turning to the back, Shi Yu saw another sentence that provided new clues.

—[They are frantic and sell children...]

—【Laifu Village, Sun Village, Honghua Village...】

— [Who will save us. 】

—[Want to go home, go home...]

In human trafficking, women and children are the most trafficked.

Women are naturally weak and have fertility, while children are more plastic and do not have the ability to survive alone. Both are relatively easy to control.

So what are the names of the next villages?

Apart from human trafficking in Dingxiang Village, does it have any intersection with people in other villages?

At the end of the book, Shi Yu saw a name that had never appeared before.

—【Zhang Li】

Zhang Li, it should be one of the female names of Little White Rabbit,

When Shiyu saw this name, the air around her suddenly dropped by several tens of degrees, and a cold texture emerged spontaneously, surrounding Shiyu's side and solidified her thoughts.

The monsters surrounding the cemetery were suddenly surrounded by a slightly transparent black mist, which condensed into the way they were before they were alive, as if they could see some things that happened before this place.

There were two people squatting on the ground. One of them was lying on the ground dying while the other was lying next to him, crying and crying-"Brother, don't die."

This is the voice of a woman.

Call this man brother.

Shi Yu glanced down at the diary in his hand, and said in his heart that this woman should be Zhang Li.

This person called by Zhang Li as his elder brother should have come here because he was looking for his younger sister.

But obviously, the siblings did not escape the control of the villagers.