Exploding hatred in escape games

Chapter 94 Apple Manor 05

Late night

Su Bai pursed his lips slightly, and looked at the housekeeper in front of him, "Are there any guests coming to the villa today?"

The butler looked slightly surprised, "Yes, five guests are coming to the villa today. There have been quite a few guests recently, and the villa is a bit short-handed."

"Did anything strange happen?"

The butler thought about it carefully, then slowly shook his head, "I don't know what the guest is referring to, but everything in the villa is normal at present."

No, the butler is lying.

When they were in the hall before, the housekeeper at that time made it clear that something happened in the villa.

Su Bai nodded and said, "I understand, thank you."

The housekeeper also nodded slightly to Su Bai, "It's getting late, the guests should go to bed earlier."

Su Bai lowered his eyes to show that he knew.

After seeing the butler leave, Su Bai turned his eyes to the main house on the back mountain again, but the emotion in his eyes flickered slightly.

It seemed that when he was silent, he had already entered an illusion.

Time cannot be traced back. Only when space is cut and time coincides, can people and things in the past appear, but such an ability hardly conforms to any scientific reason.

But the game itself is beyond the scope of science.

It's just that Su Bai doesn't have any thoughts at the moment. If the time goes back to the day they came to the villa, will another him really appear in the villa after a while?

Not knowing what he thought of, Su Bai quickly walked towards another courtyard.

The residences of the five players are arranged very far away, almost all in corner positions, and there is only one center position, but Su Bai is not clear who lives in the center position, Su Nuo is also in the corner position just like him.

When Su Bai came to Su Nuo's courtyard, he found that the courtyard where Su Nuo lived was pitch black, as if no one lived there at all.

Su Bai walked in quickly, the yard was cleaned very clean, but there was indeed no trace of people living in it.

Did he go back in time alone, or did everyone's time change?

Isn't everyone who goes back in time in a different space, so why is he the only one in this space?

When Su Bai came out from the yard, the sky in the distance turned pale, and dawn came quietly.

The time between night and day is very short, as if it only takes a few minutes for white light to fill the entire land, and dawn is always short.

Su Bai raised his hand slightly, and he put it in front of his eyes to look in the direction of the fish. It should be sunny today.

Is it sunny?

This made him think of something, and some mottled memories seemed to start to piece together a complete picture.

And in another space, the little ghost went back to the yard and slept until dawn. He stretched his waist and got up from the bed in a bit of dismay. In fact, he didn't fall asleep much. Players don't need to sleep, but lie on the bed to relax. A subconscious is also good.

In the eyes of most people, the little ghost always looks like he has no interest in anything, and his temper is extremely violent, and his temper is extremely bad.

Except for the big ghost, few players can tolerate the little ghost.

In fact, the big ghost didn't tolerate the little ghost very much, and he didn't take lightly every time he didn't like it. He killed the little ghost dozens of times in the game, and he didn't show mercy every time.

Therefore, the little ghost also dislikes the big ghost. The big ghost takes care of him, but also beats him.

He still likes Su Bai more, he likes Su Bai's clean demeanor, which makes him wish to drag him into the mud to see if the other party can still maintain such arrogance.

This is one of the few hobbies that the kid has.

He got up from the bed impatiently, then looked outside, scratched his hair and felt that something was wrong.

After entering this game, even the screen in their minds was blacked out.

The screen in their minds has always been called the terminal brain. Even the terminal brain is blocked, which means that this game is very advanced. The more difficult the game, the more it restores the real scene. Even NPCs will have certain consciousness.

The little ghost looked at the room blankly for a while, then clicked his tongue and planned to go to Su Bai.

Anyway, Su Bai has already been eliminated from the professional competition, he can let Su Bai join their poker club, at worst, he promises Su Bai that no one in the poker club can bully him except him.

It's just that the little ghost's expression immediately changed as soon as he left the yard.

He has always been a lucky person, which even the big ghost finds it inconceivable.

Some people are like this, they are born with good luck, and they can turn bad luck into good luck in everything they encounter, while some people will be unlucky in whatever they do.

Natural luck cannot be changed by any manpower.

The villa is exactly the same as before, but it makes the kid feel unreal.

An unreal villa means that something is wrong with this villa.

The kid slowly opened the corners of his mouth, as if he had thought of something, since he couldn't find anything wrong, he just destroyed this place.

Violent blood flows in his bones, and he is not a person who can keep his own place.

So the kid started digging out his personal props, almost all of which were extremely destructive weapons, and even some very dangerous weapons.

Some relatively obscure weapons and even big ghosts are not allowed to use by little ghosts.

In most cases, when the kid goes crazy, he won't use it, but if it goes too crazy, there is no guarantee.

Soon, with the sound of countless bombings and explosions, the entire villa became a mess in small pieces.

The little devil is like a stickman making troubles everywhere, carrying a cannon on one side and bombing on the other side, constantly turning in circles in the huge villa to destroy, and it took a long time before he kicked the cannon on his shoulders and wiped it. Wipe the sweat off his forehead and look at his masterpiece.

A piece of ruins, several places are still smoking, it is simply the scene just after the battlefield.

The kid let out a sigh of relief, very satisfied.

But after bombing for a long time, the kid still hasn't seen anyone, and it seems that he didn't hear any sound when he was doing damage.

It was as if this was a space cage, and he was trapped in the space cage.

The kid's expression changed instantly, but the place became more and more quiet.

It was as if he was the only one in the world, lonely, and those ruins became extraordinarily hideous, making the kid subconsciously think of some stories from long, long ago.

He was getting irritable.

This is a very strange state. I just want to destroy everything and feel that everything is meaningless.

Little ghosts sometimes like to be quiet, but sometimes they are not used to being locked in a closed space.

This reminds the kid of things from his childhood.

He took out several destructive props, and destroyed everything more crazily than before, wishing to destroy the whole world.

The deafening bombing sounds came and went, as if the whole earth was trembling.

I don't know how long the bombing took, but under the thick smoke, even the sky became dark.

The kid put down his weapon and looked at the gloomy sky in a daze. He coughed from the smoke around him. He coughed for a while while holding the weapon, and then slowly raised his head to look around.

Everything became blurred, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and cold rain began to fall sparsely.

The rain quickly wet the kid's hair, and he stood wet in the rain, looking a little pitiful, his thin figure seemed to be crumbling.

"Brother." The kid's lips moved, and he spit out these two words.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the big raindrops hit him, bending his back slightly, making him look even more pitiful.

He bent his body, and the rainwater remained in his eye sockets.

This feeling was not pleasant, but it made the kid feel sober, extremely sober.

He seemed to remember something, and ran forward crazily, with rain splashing on the soles of his feet, he rushed forward, raised his cannon and blasted forward.

"Whoa-"

There seemed to be some kind of barrier in front of him, and the little ghost was bumped into it.

But when he raised his head, he found that there seemed to be a piece of transparent glass in front of him. He tentatively put his hand on it. He could feel the cold obstacle, but he couldn't see what it was.

It was as if the space was at the end and he couldn't get out.

The next moment, the little ghost began to hit the invisible barrier frantically.

Punch after punch, hitting crazily.

The sound of thump, thump, thump is terrifying.

Until some blood stains appeared on the fist, and blood was also stained in the air, as if floating in the air, extremely weird.

The little ghost swallowed his throat, the rain was getting heavier, his vision was blurred, and he let out a low growl.

"elder brother."

I don't know what kind of nerve this title touched him, and he suddenly hit the invisible barrier frantically again.

The rain splashed down, and the blood stayed in the air, was washed away again, and then punched out, leaving another bloodstain.

I don't know how long it took, and finally there was a small crack.

"Crack-"

It sounded like a small crack opening.

The very slight voice was heard by the little ghost. He raised his head and his expression calmed down.

The corners of his mouth could not help but split, as if he had finally found something interesting.

"Brother, are you on the opposite side? The kid is here to look for you."

"Boom! Boom!"

Again and again, crazy and violent.

This is a violent movement, without any sense of beauty.

I don't know how many times, suddenly there was a "crash" sound.

The transparent barrier was finally broken.

The little ghost fell forward, but he didn't touch anything at all, as if the transparent barrier just now didn't exist at all.

But the wet clothes on his body and the scars on his hands clearly reminded him of what happened just now.

The little ghost came in this way, and everything behind him seemed to be calm again.

When the little ghost turned his head again, the ruins behind him disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

This is still a villa, and it is a complete villa.

But at this moment, the sun was shining brightly here, and when the kid took a step, a wet footprint was exposed under his feet.

He looked around in confusion, but was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Little devil?"

The kid was taken aback for a moment, then looked back, it was Su Bai.

He came towards Su Bai, almost ran towards Su Bai.

He hugged Su Bai directly, the wet clothes made Su Bai very uncomfortable, he subconsciously struggled to push away.

He has never liked such close contact with people.

"Brother, brother." The kid shouted again and again.

He seemed to remember something terrible, and he was no longer as crazy as before, and sniffed cautiously.

"I thought my brother didn't want me anymore."

Su Bai couldn't struggle, he was already a little unhappy.

"open."

"No." The little ghost said sullenly, "Brother, don't lock me up again."

Su Bai let out a breath, and said very patiently, "Little devil, you can see clearly, I'm not your brother."

Unexpectedly, the little ghost suddenly raised his head, staring at Su Bai firmly.

"I remember you, you are!"

作者有话要说：堕落了，游戏害人不浅，毁我青春，坏我时间，哼感谢在2021-01-0820:56:39~2021-01-1218:05:23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 who threw the mine: 3 Xinji;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of α1β[-]Ω; [-] bottle of the whole Two-dimensional; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!