Infinite Escape Room: No Parkour

Ying Shao's face pulled down again: "I thought you were gone."

Huai's finger tipped the slightly slipped lens, and smiled unsmilingly on his face: "How come, my goal has not been achieved yet."

Ying Zhuo snorted lightly and stopped talking.

Shi Yu looked at the "Tao Le Room" that was full of friends in the last second. At this moment, it was already empty, and there were many unused melons and fruits on the table.

"It seems that this incident is real time." She said.

Ying Zhuo and Huai started to kill again. Shiyu ignored them, and went straight to the place where Sibai was hit and killed. His body has disappeared, but the blood that flowed down when it was installed on the pillar was still there. Have.

This spreading blood stains made Shi Yu always feel cold.

It's like the blood spattered when Dad jumped off the building to commit suicide.

She has a itchy throat and subconsciously wants to gag.

"Are you okay?" A voice suddenly came from the side.

Shiyu covered his mouth, waved his hand to the voice, turned his head, and saw a paper man holding his hand.

The paper man is wrapped in rice paper. Inside is the body supported by bamboo sticks. The face is painted with eyes, nose and mouth. They look lifelike but do not look like a living person at all.

Shi Yu was a little uncertain: "Are you talking?"

—"It's me." The paper man said again.

Its face was portrayed as a smiling face, and it looked like some paper figures in a funeral home.

Yes.

It itself is a paper man.

Shi Yu pretended to chat with it and said, "What is the relationship between you and Si Yue?"

——"Boss Siyue is our signature here."

It calls Si Yue the boss.

Generally, those who have a fan base and a reputation are called bosses.

It seems that Si Bai does have some reputation.

"Why did he commit suicide, do you know?"

Suddenly the paper man stopped talking, and when he saw the light source on his face dimmed a lot, he seemed to be laughing too gloomy. Just when Shi Yu thought it would not answer, the paper man suddenly spoke.

——"What do I know about this villain? Boss Siyue won't tell me."

——"But if you want to know about Si Yue's boss, you have to go backstage and take a look."

After speaking, the paper man suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

It was like a thin piece of paper that had been burned to ashes in front of Shi Yu's eyes, then blown away and disappeared without a trace.

Shi Yu turned around and said to the two people: "Let's go, let's go backstage and have a look."

The theater troupe will have a backstage and a backyard. The backstage is usually arranged for these composers to dress up before they go on stage. As soon as they walked to the backstage, Shi Yu smelled a very strong smell of rouge powder. The good-smelling powdery fragrance is a bit dazzling.

Shi Yu glanced roughly at the entire backstage installation, showing a dazzling array of wigs, pink and white, drama costumes, and beards.

There is no singing today, so these things are useless, but the focus is still a mess.

Shi Yu stood at a dressing table, fiddled with various hairpins and brushes on the table, and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

It's been a long time since I looked in the mirror, and I almost forgot what I looked like when I met.

I don't know what the agents and coaches outside would be like when I came into this world.

After all, she is also a tool for making money.

Just like these opera singers, they sell craftsmanship and skills.

"There is a small courtyard here, the space separated." Standing on the west side, Ying Zhuo took out a wooden door blocking the red cloth with a lock hung on it. "It's locked, we can't get in."

Shi Yu walked over, stood in front of the door and pushed the door, motionless.

"This should be Si Yue's room. Only then can it be seen that it is a special treatment from a boss."

But how do they get in?

The three people rummaged in the background, when Shiyu squatted on the ground and found a wooden box near the door.

There is a very delicate mechanism on the box. There is a cloud pattern and a crescent pattern. Below the pattern is a number scroll wheel. It seems that you need to move the correct number to open the wooden box.

When I was a little worried, to be honest, she really didn't listen to that tune very seriously.

She looked at Ying Zhuo as if asking for help, Ying Zhuo also looked embarrassed, and he didn't listen carefully.

But there was one person who listened to the whole process, and that was Huai.

Huai took the wooden box and moved it twice on the roller.

Seven clouds, nine months.

The wooden box opened with a "click", and inside was a piece of letter paper.

After opening the paper, Shi met a long-lost name.

——【Master Xuanling】

"This sacred stick can actually appear." Ying Zhuocao said.

Shi Yu blinked at him: "This profound spirit is still a little capable, at least his charms and axe are very useful."

This is a letter written to "Master Xuanling", but it has not been sent out yet, and the signature is "Sibai".

The content of the letter is also very simple, only one sentence.

——【The psychic mirror has arrived, thank you for fulfilling my wish. 】

There is a piece of paper below, which says "Si Yue" on it. It looks like it should be a reply letter from Master Xuanling. I just opened the envelope and found that the letter paper was torn in half. The rest of the content is invisible but only what remains on it. The content is written in one sentence.

——【Psychic mirror, you can know the past. But you need to know that sometimes there must be life in human life, and there is no time for force in life. Everything is destined and cannot be changed at will. If you change the number, then you will...]

The next content is gone.

Shi Yu suddenly felt a little sad.

It seems that this time there are still some psychic content in it.

The contents of the envelope are almost ready, and the key to enter Si Yue's room has to be found.

This wooden box was found on the innermost dressing table. What should this dressing table have to do with Si Yue? Shi Yu sat on a stool, reaching out to search through a pile of bottles and cans. And Ying Zhuo and Huai also searched every corner of the room in turn. No one spoke, only the sound of searching.

When I saw it, I saw a unique coral potted plant next to the table.

A small coral tree with a brownish-red color is planted on it. The lines and textures on it look very strange and look like a word.

Shiyu put the potted plant in the distance, and squinted when he was far away. It turned out to be a "cloud".

Si Yue's fame song is also "Cloud Chasing the Moon," and she also placed a coral shaped like "cloud" on her desk.

"Could this'cloud' be Si Yue's lover?" Shi Yu murmured, and reached out and touched the coral tree lightly.

The texture of this kind of branches feels very strange, some rough but it seems to have fresh vitality.

She smelled a faint smell of rust.

Very close, very close, close at hand.

Shi Yu was a little surprised, approached the coral tree, and lightly smelled it.

There is a **** smell in the soil,

Some people nourish this coral bonsai with blood.

why?

Shiyu stretched out his hand to dig into the soil, and touched some coral roots and a piece of hard ground material.

She gently pushed aside the soil, took the thing out of it, held it in her hand and peeled off the dirt on it, and found that it was a very delicate pocket watch.

Pocket watches are generally something that only became popular during the Republic of China, and only large households would use this.

Can an actor afford it?

"Huh—"

I don't know when a few more paper figures suddenly appeared in the surrounding area. They were sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing opera costumes on their heads. There were males and females, red and green, and their costumes were different. They didn't care about the living people in the entire backstage, but just chatted on their own. It seemed that Shi Yu found the pocket watch and triggered this love spot so that it appeared.

These paper people powdered their faces while "chattering".

——"Commander Yu Da's shot yesterday was so generous."

——"Yes, as soon as I gave it to the boss, I gave a gold pocket watch, which brightly dazzled my eyes."

——"Hey, did you say that Commander Yu married yet?"

——"Why, did you look at the boss? Sister will ask you tomorrow?"

——"Fuck you, where does the commander look to us inferior ranks."

These paper people chatted, and suddenly disappeared into this room at the same time. After hearing this message, Shi Yu was suddenly a little bit astonished. Good fellow, isn't this Si Yue a woman pretending to be a man?

Shi Yu was thinking, Ying Zhuo stood in front of Si Yue's door and fiddled with it, and suddenly opened Si Yue's door with a "click".

"Hey? How did you drive it?" Shi Yu ran over, full of joy.

Ying Zhuo shook the opened lock in his hand: "When the paper man came out just now, I saw the key in a position where the paper man disappeared."

"Oh..." Shi Yu watched Ying Zhuo push the door open, and there was a very good smell of sandalwood in the dust. It seemed that the people living in this room liked the pure and elegant atmosphere.

It's hard to imagine that this place is actually a theater owner's room. There are no singing installations and no smell of rouge powder in it. Instead, it is more of the smell of ink and paper. At first glance, the walls might seem to be some beautiful decorations, but when you look closely, you can find that they are all kinds of books.

There are clothes hanging on the hangers in the corner, all of which are men's Zhongshan suits.

The style is a bit thin, and you can feel the owner's thin physique.

The signs of life can be seen above, it should be a boy.

but……

I always feel weird.

Ying Zhuo also feels this way. He plays with some famous calligraphy folding fans hanging on the east shelf. The inscriptions on them are also very artistic. Basically, they are mainly scenery, but one of them is worn on a bamboo fan. The degree is very deep, it seems to be the reason for often playing.

He took it down and looked at the painting on it.

Obviously, I can feel that it is an essay graffiti by an unknown artist, and the content is very simple. It is a night sky with a cloud and a month floating.

It seems that Siyue boss is really obsessed with these two things.

It's like it's carved in the bone.

Shi Yu stood next to the bookshelf and looked at the contents on it, almost all related to opera. Which gold watch she was holding, it lacked a screw to unscrew it.

From the information provided by the paper man just now, we can know that this gold watch should have been given to Si Yue by the commander surnamed Yu.

Why did Si Yue bury this pocket watch in the coral pot?

What is written on the page that Master Xuanling lacks?

Shi Yu sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and fiddled with Sui Sui hanging down from the bed, looking at the plain white mattress and the whole elegant installation.

It should not be possible for a woman to pretend to be a man.

Could it be...