Marry first and then love with escape game boss

Chapter 11 Dark Marriage

 An Xi fell silent, and he finally realized that the man in front of him who had helped him countless times was the source of all tragedies.

"You are here, I have been looking for you for a long time." Chang Guan's voice sounded abruptly.

An Xi turned her head and saw Chang Guan standing at the door, followed by a circle of paper figurines poking out their heads from behind the door, peeping at the movement in the study. The cooperation of the two parties made Chang Guan look like a general surrounded by thousands of troops.

An Xi stood still and glanced down, the groom's face was hidden from the paper man.

Only then did he show Chang Guan the letter from home in his hand, "New clues, come quickly." The

three

of them studied the letter from home for a long time, but they all expressed that they didn't understand it.

"It's just the background setting of the game." Chang Guan finally concluded. Jia Yutong rolled his eyes at him, "The two games you played before were wasted? The groom

hides a deep secret, and he is obviously an important role in clearing the level. Do you want to ignore him?"

Would have listened with interest to their bickering, but for now, Anxi really had enough. He slapped the table and stood up, saying: "Since the groom's question is still a mess, let's go back to the clearest clue in our hands. Don't forget what else we got in this study."

He Turning his head left and right to look at his teammates, his tone was serious, like a teacher marking a key point before an exam, "There is a funeral next door, but there is no matching; there is a funeral in the house, but there is no song in the street. We have already solved half of this sentence, the other half, how about Just tonight..."

Jia Yutong's face turned pale, she still hadn't forgotten the experience of being almost dragged away by the hanged ghost before, and she was afraid that she couldn't immediately agree to Ann's proposal.

An Xi noticed this, and said, "I think we can do this tonight. How about everyone come to my room and wait for ghosts?"

Jia Yutong nodded silently.

...

That night, the three of them were in high spirits waiting for the hanged ghost to appear. Because they have experienced the fighting power of the hanged ghost, they all took weapons to defend themselves this time. An Xi took a kitchen knife from the kitchen, and the soldier even brought a wooden stick for pounding rice, and directly confiscated the tools used by the hanged ghost.

Soon there were familiar footsteps outside. There was no dragging sound, and the footsteps were as light as a dragonfly touching the water, without a single ripple.

But why did An Xi and others notice it?

They heard mournful and eerie singing.

Others may not know it, but Anxi can tell that this song is in the same tune as the Hanged Ghost sang when he was pounding rice.

She draws a long voice, her voice is hoarse and shrill: "Hit a hammer and hum, and hum the rice so that it can turn over. Why do you need to pound the rice today? There are guests coming tonight. What kind of guests are coming? Please guess, please guess." Guess..."

Both Chang Guan and Jia Yutong couldn't stop trembling in the middle of singing, and the voice was like a spell to urge their lives, and it went straight into their ears.

Have guests tonight? What guests are coming? Guess what, they were the wedding guests!

The singing drifted closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of the rest room.

Everyone: mmp.

An Xi winked at the others, and the three of them divided into two sides, picked up the guy and approached the door lightly. They made a short plan before, and when the hanged ghost crashed in, they would rush to snatch the door, jump through the window, and escape from the room in the shortest possible time. Then, lock the hanged ghost inside.

It's good to close the door and kill Dafa!

Thanks to the death of the young master, it provided an excellent inspiration for Anxi.

Just when the three of them were waiting in full force, there was a complete silence outside the door, as if everything just now was an illusion.

rest in peace:? ? ? Come on, long-necked sister, my brothers will play hide-and-seek with you.

The three looked at each other, not knowing what to do. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the door creaked and slowly opened.

There were no violent hanging ghosts, Anxi only saw that the corridor outside had completely changed.

Outside the door is the same room as here. The same red candlesticks, the same red luan tents, and the same big red happiness pasted all over the windows.

But it is not as gorgeous and grand as the room where Anxi lives.

On the wall, on the cage, and on the bed frame, there are dense blood-red handprints, against the festive background, it looks scary and crazy, and makes the blood all over the body cold.

And just at the head of the bed, an empty hanging rope was hanging there, gently swinging in the wind.

Jia Yutong was so frightened by this scene that his legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground. An Xi was about to reach out to pull it, when she saw a bright red handprint slapped on Jia Yutong's calf instantly, and An Xi felt that she could even hear a slap. Afterwards, more handprints spread in from the doorway, as if countless invisible little ghosts were crawling towards them.

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Ah—" Accompanied by Jia Yutong's scream, the three backed away again and again. But the speed at which the handprints appeared was so fast that within a few seconds they occupied half of the room, and Anxi and the others were forced to retreat to the bed.

An Xi was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat. They were only a few steps away from the truth, and they were about to clear the game and return to reality. They couldn't fall down here again!

However, the mudra did not advance any further.

Anxi's nerves were tense, and his eyes searched around like searchlights, for fear of missing other changes. But what he didn't expect was that the movement came from behind him.

There was another scream.

Anxi hurriedly turned around, and saw that Jia Yutong's handprints were all over one leg, and it was still extending upwards a little bit, it had already passed the waistline, and was about to touch her chest.

Jia Yutong screamed, his body twisted into an inconceivable shape, as if he was enduring extreme pain, his eyes were shattered. Above her head, a sling dangled down, wrapping around her slender neck, like a scythe held high by the god of death.

An Xi and Chang Guan rushed over almost at the same time, trying to untie her from the rope, but unfortunately, they were one step too late.

Although there was no wound, Jia Yutong's body began to ooze blood. She struggled around with blood-stained hands to no avail, and was finally sent mercilessly into the air.

An Xi hurriedly supported her leg to prevent her from suffocating to death.

After stabilizing Jia Yutong, An Xi looked out the door. In the room opposite the door, there seemed to be a figure hanging on a rope. The red dress fluttered in the wind, like a withered maple leaf.

An Xi immediately had a plan in mind, and said to Chang Guan: "You take care of her." After speaking, he let go of his hand, picked up the kitchen knife that was thrown on the ground, and rushed out the door.

"What are you doing?!" Chang Guan was anxious.

"Just face the hanged ghost!"

An Xi dashed up the hanging rope, and as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he felt his body entered a sticky space, and the surrounding air was like a viscous and flowing liquid. Quicksand or swamp. Anxi resisted a lot of resistance, strode forward, stepped on the round stool to step on the table, raised the kitchen knife, squatted down, jumped up, swish -

he hit the ground hard, got up in a hurry, turned his head to look in the direction of the hanged ghost .

He saw a beautiful girl in a solemn wedding dress, descending slowly from the air, the wind blew her hair, she was as charming as a painting. The girl fell to the ground, as if her legs were weak, unable to support her body, and she sat down weakly. Then, she raised her face to look at Anxi, her eyes were full of pear blossoms, and I felt pity for her.

She is another bride.

Rest in peace: I was greened? ?

He was just about to scold the scumbag in his heart, and raised his hand to touch the top of his head, when the bride's face instantly became hideous. She got up from the ground, her hands were clasped, her nails were sharp, and she rushed straight to Anxi.

Anxi was taken aback by this aunt's sudden change of face, she didn't hide for a while, but was caught by the bride.

The bride strangled him by the neck, cursing every single word:

"Why did you marry him!!"

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