Exploding hatred in escape games

Chapter 130

Su Bai's head felt terrible, he couldn't remember many things clearly, as if it had been damaged.

He can only slowly restore everything in the past based on the descriptions of the people around him.

The old housekeeper who takes care of him is very old. He is the only son of the Su family, but it seems that his father has many illegitimate children outside the family, and his father is also the only son in the family. For good reason, so maybe his father would have to plan ahead.

And his mother is a woman with a strong sense of career, she devotes herself wholeheartedly to her career. For her, her husband and children are not as useful as the property in her hand. She can love many people in her life and have many children, but How much money can she make in her lifetime?

So his parental relationship is very average.

These are what the old housekeeper told Su Bai, Su Bai's health is very bad, the only thing he does every day is to lie on the bed and look at the wisteria flowers outside the window.

Su Bai always felt that he seemed to have forgotten many important things, including wisteria flowers.

He has been in the ward all the time, his body is very bad, and it seems that he is not allowed to live a normal life.

The old butler was always by his side, but Su Bai didn't like it, and always gave him a strange twisted feeling, as if it wasn't like this before, and he couldn't adapt to it.

But Su Bai will not act rashly for the time being, and before he understands the matter, Su Bai will not take risks lightly.

During this period, his parents also came to see him once, but what gave Su Bai more was a sense of strangeness, as if he had never known them, and had no feeling at all.

As for family affection, Su Bai thinks it shouldn't be like this.

People connected by blood should be the closest existence in the world, but Su Bai only saw alienation and indifference in them.

There must be something wrong, which made Su Bai very concerned, so now he is observing everything around him every day.

Every morning, a gardener will come to take care of the yard, and then a man in a white coat will pass by his ward in the morning, and the old housekeeper will come to bring him lunch at noon, and the afternoon is the quietest time, and at night Someone will come to see his body, it seems like a doctor, and he will say exactly the same thing every day.

All of this seems to be a program set by meditation. Every other week, his parents will come to visit him, and then leave with a quick glance to let him rest. Nothing has changed.

It's just that there are no clocks or other objects in this room, making it impossible for Su Bai to determine the exact time, but judging from what he has grasped so far, everything is full of something wrong.

Rather than saying that he is cultivating his body, it is better to say that this is a perfectly calculated prison. Even Su Bai is very suspicious of the people he saw. Although he is not sure whether he will hurt himself, they must have some purpose in doing everything. .

And every afternoon, Su Bai would go outside and sit quietly in the garden, with the wisteria blooming brilliantly on his head, it was very beautiful.

I don't know why, these wisteria flowers always bring some very familiar feeling to Su Bai.

And there are always apples in the ward. Although the fragrance of apples is pleasant, it also makes Su Bai feel familiar.

Today is still the same as before. When there is no one around, Su Bai sits in the garden alone. He is thinking about something, and his fingers subconsciously tap the phalanges of the other hand. Difficult to change.

He was thinking about something. Since he woke up here, he always felt that everything was full of unreality. Everything here has an indescribable sense of data. For example, if there is a gardener in the morning, it will definitely not be in the afternoon Appearing, visiting his parents every other week, will definitely not come over suddenly.

Although those people would answer whatever he asked, and all the identities of the questions could be perfectly stated, but the more he did it, the more he wanted to cover it up.

He has to find a way to get out of here, but his current body is very bad, and he can feel an indescribable feeling of weakness when he moves a little, and he can't exercise vigorously at all, and even walking, the physical exertion is extremely serious, He might not even be able to get out of this garden.

Su Bai thought for a long time, when the wind picked up, a small purple petal fell on his hand.

Su Bai looked at the petals in his hands, his brows twitched.

Why did he feel so familiar?

The wind blew, as if someone was calling in a low voice.

Su Bai suddenly looked around, looking around constantly, he felt someone was looking at him with a warm and strong gaze.

And there was no one around at all, and in the afternoon, there was no one in the garden.

Su Bai suspected that he had some kind of hallucination, after all, there is indeed something strange here.

But when he looked back, he found that there seemed to be something under the Zitenglan shelf next to him. He looked beside him, then walked over slowly, bent down, and then saw clearly that there was a tree behind the vine. Little puppet.

The face of the little puppet is painted with bright colors, and it looks cute when you look at it. It is wearing gorgeous clothes, as if it will be on stage in the next moment. More importantly, this little puppet is exquisite in workmanship and looks good no matter how you look at it.

Su Bai picked up the puppet, and looked at it very strangely, it looked a little worn out, it seemed to have been placed here for a long time, but why didn't he notice it before?

Who put this little puppet here?

Su Bai held the puppet, but he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, as if the puppet belonged to him, which even made him feel at ease.

So Su Bai didn't tell anyone about the little puppet, but hid in his bed, quietly waiting for the doctor to come to check his body at night, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

After everyone left, Su Bai got up from the bed again, and then took out the puppet. He looked at it carefully several times. There was nothing special about this puppet, but the joints and other workmanship were very delicate, and it could It moves freely and looks really cute.

It's just that Su Bai watched for a long time, but didn't see any clues, which made Su Bai a little frustrated.

So he put the puppet beside him, because his weak body reminded him that he had to rest.

His health is very bad now, and he always needs a lot of rest time, otherwise his body will not be able to survive.

And just after Su Bai fell asleep, he vaguely heard something.

— Mr. Little.

—I have found you at last, Mr. Little.

who is it?

who is it……?

Su Bai opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he was sitting on the wisteria flower, it was daytime, the sun was shining brightly, and the grass was growing and warblers were flying.

And at this moment, someone gently put his hand on his seat, and there was someone behind him.

But the strange thing is that Su Bai didn't have any vigilance towards the person behind him, instead he was someone who was extremely close and trustworthy.

"Sir, the wisterias are blooming again."

Mr. Little?Are you calling him?

"Sir, today's flowers are also very beautiful."

Is it?

Su Bai looked up at the wisteria flowers above, it was really beautiful.

Then Su Bai felt that the person behind him gently put his hand on his shoulder, but the palm was very gentle, like a whisper between lovers.

"Little Mister, I will always be the sharpest sword in your hand. No matter whether I live or die, it will not change. Therefore, little Mister, you must escape from here. Everything here is an illusion. You can't wait any longer. down."

remember what?and who are you?

Su Bai really wanted to turn his head to look at the other party, but it seemed that an invisible force occupied his whole body, making him unable to move at all.

Between ups and downs, Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were completely white.

It was a white ceiling, he was still in this bedroom like a ward, and beside him was the little puppet.

The little puppet lay quietly beside it, as if it was just a puppet from the beginning to the end.

Su Bai's fingers moved slightly, he gently picked up the puppet, his mind was in a daze, as if something wanted to gushe out, and it seemed as if some membrane was tightly sealed.

The puppet's head tilted down slightly, but Su Bai frowned.

Why did he feel so familiar, as if he had seen it countless times, and as if he had manipulated this little puppet extremely skillfully.

Su Bai's head hurts a lot, he held his head in discomfort, his expression seemed to be in pain.

After a while, he murmured in a confused and dazed voice, "Puppeteer... Su... Su Nuo...?"

The author has something to say: strive to end this month, eh

After Su Nuo became a judge, the chief judge did discover a secret, so the chief judge threatened Su Nuo with this secret, so Su Nuo wanted to die at Su Bai's hands, but failed.

But the secret will be revealed soon

I'm a bit hesitant about whether the ending should go according to my previous idea. The previous idea was a little bit counter-logic, so I'll think about it again.

感谢在2021-04-0723:55:48~2021-04-1202:18:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Mengmeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!