Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

Everything sounds like it requires very fast reflexes and the ability to grasp the timing.

And now, they haven't faced the pursuit of the man in black for a long time.

This is the fourth round of the nightmare. The situation should be more urgent and dangerous than it is now. They are still slowly looking for clues and information to piece together the truth behind the nightmare.

It shouldn't be like this.

The third child took a deep breath, barely suppressing the anxiety and helplessness in his heart.

When the three of them entered the nightmare, of course they were thinking well. What is the first round of nightmares to get through the true ending, what is the settlement to draw cards to draw rare cards... Anyway, it is all a dream, the more beautiful the better.

However, the situation is that amidst the chaos and quarrels, they came to the fourth round of the nightmare in a daze.

Until now, they have been wary and suspicious of each other. Until now, they have not understood what the difficulty of this nightmare is.

The third child looked at the supermarket cashier.

And the latter seems to be caught in the memory: "At that time it was... hey, I just work here, it's a normal day.

"Then the family of three seemed to be out to play. The woman...was the deceased. She chatted with me a few more words during the checkout, and then her husband got mad. At that time, he started scolding me and the deceased. Yes. Scolding the dead is shameless, flirting and so on.

"I was petrified. In fact, I just talked about the service area, asked for directions, and then I told her how much the bill was. It was nothing at all... Then her husband seemed to feel that his wife had cheated .

"I also said that I smiled at her with bad intentions. Please, I am a cashier, so I have to smile to every customer, okay? Anyway, I was very speechless. At that time, her husband... had a very wrong attitude.

"I feel like he is suffering from paranoid paranoia. He always feels that his wife is going to cheat and hook up with other men. He keeps staring at me, and I feel like he is going to kill me.

"Later, the man went back to the car first, and the deceased said a few words to me. She said that her husband had always suspected her of cheating, so this time she thought, the family of three came out to relax. But...

"My colleague also told me that the man was not peaceful when he got out of the supermarket, and he was still arguing at the gas station and the parking lot, causing other passengers to watch.

"Then someone thought that woman was too pitiful, and wanted to help, but was scolded by the man again, saying that the helper was a slut, and fell in love with his wife, and said that his wife was cheating... I have nothing to say Say.

"Anyway, after a few days, news broke out that a wife murder case had taken place. I didn't think much about it at the time, but when it was released in the news, the deceased and the murderer's photo, I... suddenly remembered, The original thing.

"Oh...but I really don't want to have anything to do with this! Can you understand? This has something to do with me!

"I'm not related to that family. On the way they went out, I paid them a bill, and then someone died because I smiled at her? This is too unreasonable.

"Anyway... the police didn't find me later, and I dare not take the initiative to mention this matter."

As he said that, the cashier in the supermarket sighed and smiled wryly. He looked at the little boy and said in a strange tone, "I didn't expect you to remember me. I didn't expect... that was the day your mother passed away." He said to the others, "You understand me, don't you?"

How can there be any taskers who have time to care about him?

In his long series of words, it is obvious that a lot of information is connected in series.

The little boy's father has always suspected his mother of cheating. In order to bridge the relationship between husband and wife and family, the deceased chose to go out to play with her husband and son on this day.

However, when they drove to a service area to rest and shop, because of the wife joking with the supermarket cashier, the husband was already convinced of his wife's cheating. After returning that day, he killed his wife in a rage.

The little boy's nightmare not only has the dark bedroom that symbolizes the scene of his mother's death, but also includes images of parking lots, highways, service areas, etc., probably because this is his mother's——

road of death.

In front of the live broadcast room, Xu Beijin took a deep breath.

He used to know, or at least had some knowledge of, the scripts that some actors had.

Whether it's some gossip, or information unintentionally revealed by the taskers. He's always heard some.

But those are just faint rumors, more similar to... "Really?" "Yes, it's just that miserable."

He has some concepts about these nightmares, but he doesn't grasp them very clearly.

But... until now.

When he has a live broadcast system, it means that he can at least clearly understand the development of the entire nightmare from the perspective of a bystander.

And he seemed to have underestimated the maliciousness contained in the nightmare.

He wanted the nightmare to be fake, scripted and not real. He sincerely hopes.

But... what about cosplayers?

For many cosplayers, the narrow building—and these nightmares—is their life. Drama is like life, and life is like drama.