Marry first and then love with escape game boss

Chapter 2 Dark Marriage

Hole hole bridal chamber?

An Xi backed away again and again, and accidentally leaned against the full-length mirror.

Anxi: Yaoshou, I am seeking my own death!

Sure enough, the groom leaned forward and thumped directly.

He leaned into An Xi's ear and said, "Mrs. Chen, after drinking the wine, go to sleep." As he spoke, he passed his arm around An Xi's knees, hugged him horizontally, and gently put him on the bed.

An Xi didn't understand why this ghost was so persistent in wanting to marry him. He pushed away the wine glass offered by the groom, and said with a straight neck, "Don't come here!" .

Unexpectedly, the groom didn't force him, but just patted his head and said again: "Go to sleep."

Then the rest was laid flat.

The groom leaned on him, tightened his arms, and sighed, "You are so warm."

An'an: Big brother, it's already the Republic of China, haven't you heard of heat transmission? I'm about to freeze to death!

Before he finished complaining, he felt a light weight on his body, and the groom disappeared in an instant.

rest in peace:? ? ?

The old hard bed made him very uncomfortable, and the pillows were not soft enough, so Anxi turned over and put a hard and cold thing on his face.

It's a bad habit to leave things on the bed, An'an thought, took the thing off his face, picked it up and took a look, he couldn't help but gasped.

That turned out to be a plaque!

An Xi was so frightened that she let go of her hand, the tablet bounced off the bed a few times, and fell directly to the ground.

The red candle light flickered suddenly, which was obviously an ominous omen.

An Xi was shocked, picked up the tablet in trepidation, and even dusted the dust with his fingers, very artificial. Seeing that nothing was written on the tablet, he thought he was holding the wrong side, so he turned it over again and dusted it again. As a result, the other side of the tablet was still blank.

This is a tablet without characters, enshrined on the marriage bed.

An Xi shuddered. If he hadn't noticed, sleeping in this bed for one night would feel like sleeping with ghosts.

Wait, sleeping with ghosts?

An Xi instantly understood who the tablet belonged to.

No wonder the groom has been emphasizing the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

He put the tablet back in its original place again, and lay down himself.

It's just a memorial tablet, and it's not cowardly to sleep in the same bed for a night.

This time, he seemed to have been sprinkled with a handful of sleeping powder, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

...

The next day, when the sky was bright, An Xi finally walked out of the room.

Outside the door is the corridor on the second floor. Going down the stairs, you just walk into the courtyard of the house.

But the style of the patio is completely different from the beaming wedding room.

It was dead silent.

There are no servants who are busy with the wedding, and there are no relatives and friends to congratulate. A dilapidated bridal sedan chair was parked in the corner by the stairs, and the ground under Anxi's feet was covered with a thick layer of firecracker residue. The wind blew past and sent paper money flying all over the sky. The paper money slowly fell on Anxi's toes, covering his bright red embroidered shoes, so white that it was dazzling and frightening.

An Xi gave a "tsk" and backed away subconsciously, not wanting this unlucky thing to stick to her body, but she didn't expect to step on something, and there was a crisp sound. Anxi turned her head and took a breath for an instant.

In front of the sedan chair in the corner, two people leaned over. Judging from the sound he made just now, it probably couldn't be counted as two "persons".

The development of the matter exceeded An Xi's expectations, and a chill surrounded him. An Xi frowned, stepped forward and kicked again. The thing was so light that he kicked it over.

"Damn!" An Xi couldn't help but swear, he really couldn't think of other words to express his mood now.

It was a paper figurine, used for funerals, as an offering to the dead.

The paper figurine was kicked up, its pale face was facing An'an, the combination of lifeless eyes and rouge on its cheeks was strange and extraordinary.

Anxi had goosebumps all over her body, she hurriedly looked away, and walked forward.

The courtyard is not big, and it is very dilapidated. When you look up, you can see that the carvings on the wall are all decayed and tattered. The window frames on the second floor are crumbling, and even the tiles on the roof are gone. The courtyard is connected to the hall of the old house, and the plaque hanging in the middle of the hall is broken in half. There is a picture of hell and ghosts hanging under the plaque, with couplets on both sides. It's a pity that the couplets have long faded, and the black characters on the white background seem to hang elegiac couplets. There is a square table at the bottom of the couplets, a quartz clock is placed in the middle of the square table, an empty vase is placed on the right side of the quartz clock, and a bronze mirror is placed on the left side, which is rusty and rusty.

Anxi approached the square table. When he traveled to Anhui, he saw this kind of table arrangement, with bells, vases and mirrors, implying life (bells), peace (bottle) and tranquility (mirror).

"I found it, I found it, the last player!" In the

silence, a loud voice suddenly exploded like thunder.

An Xi was terrified, turned around hastily, and saw four people standing at the door on the right side of the courtyard at some point, and one of them was striding towards him.

The person who came was wearing a military uniform, and his right arm appeared to be injured, hanging around his neck in a plaster cast.

Just when the visitor was approaching with strides and was about to pat him on the shoulder with his hand, An Xi dodged deftly.

The person came to nothing, and withdrew his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Sorry, I really shouldn't just pat girls on the shoulder casually. But don't be afraid, we are not bad guys, we are all players."

"That's not girls. "A female voice sounded, with a cold tone, dissatisfaction almost overflowed from the words, "The audience must be sick, they gave the role of bride to a man, but made me wear such ugly clothes!" An

Xi heard Yan looked over and almost laughed out loud.

It has to be said that she is a beauty in menswear, if one ignores the funny mustache on her face. She is wearing a long gown and round glasses. The overall shape is a bit like Lu Xun in the textbook.

The beauty in men's clothing glared at An Xi, "Laughing fart, if I dress up like you, I will definitely look better than you!"

"That's not necessarily true, this little brother is very good-looking." her words. The girl's appearance seemed to match that of a beauty in men's clothing, with neat short hair and a student attire. If the beauty in menswear is Lu Xun, then she is Xu Guangping.

"Thank you for the compliment." An Xi nodded slightly to the female student, and then asked the wounded soldier what he wanted to ask just now, "What do you mean by the player?"

After a night of strange events, Anxi felt that she could adapt well to any answer.

The soldier was still shocked by the fact that the beautiful bride was a bigwig in women's clothing, but the beauty in men's clothing reacted quickly, "Yo, I'm still a newcomer."

Anxi:?

The female student said: "You have already joined "Fatal Live", how can you not understand that you are playing a game? It is written in the attention points when signing up." An Xi

:? ?

"Can you tell me in detail?" An Xi asked.

The female student looked puzzled and was about to speak, but the beauty in men's clothing interrupted her, "It means that you are now the protagonist of a horror game, and you need to clear the game to return to the real world, and your entire clearance process will be broadcast on the live broadcast platform Understood?"

Anxi: "It's totally OK." The

female student added a few more words, "Also, once you sign up to participate in the live broadcast, all your information will be disclosed to the live broadcast viewers, and they will choose your role in the game. This time, as you can see, I am a student."

Hearing this, An Xi hurriedly explained: "I don't understand why I was assigned the role of bride, I am not usually a womanizer." The

female student also waved her hands hurriedly, "I There is no allusion to..." She was in the middle of speaking, looking into the hall, and was stunned.

Everyone followed her gaze.

In front of the square table in the hall, a thin and rickety old man appeared at some point. With his head down, he stood in the shadow of the room, motionless, like a stiff corpse. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, everyone could feel a gloomy gaze sticking to his body, which was creepy.

Just when everyone was looking at each other, the old man spoke.

"The auspicious time has not come yet."

"The auspicious time has not arrived yet."

"The auspicious time has not arrived yet."

"Why hasn't the auspicious time arrived yet?"

After asking the last sentence, the old man suddenly raised his head, his gray and cloudy eyes fixed on everyone.

The author has something to say: Rest in peace: You fart! I'm already married!