Chapter 438 437. Secret Chamber Adventure, start to sleep in the coffin board

  The camera switched, from the warehouse where the gangster was, suddenly came to a dark place.

  This first perspective seems to be in a confined space, with only a little light source provided by the night shooting function, illuminating the surroundings.

  This perspective is a twenty-four-year-old master graduate student from Jiangcheng University.

"This is where?"

  He felt a little puzzled. He was a mental patient, and sometimes saw some weird things, but in the current environment, how can I say that it is not caused by mental problems?

  Mentally ill brother seems to be in a cabinet.

  He stretched out his hand and felt that the "wall" in front of him seemed to be wood. He knocked it and made a crisp sound.

  咚咚咚——

  He knocked outside and called twice, without any response.

  In the live broadcast room, the barrage of this scene has changed again.

  [Everyone, this time I escaped from the real room, I didn’t even move it]

  【I just saw some scratches on the front wooden board, did it write something? 】

  【This kick is not easy to kick, shouldn’t it be a coffin? 】

  【I'm even more curious about how he came in, didn't he all walk in by himself? 】

  [It's all gone, he will sleep in it for the next three days, don’t look at it]

  【Other people either have a place to live or have NPCs acting together, but he is the only one who doesn’t even have a place to stand. It’s too miserable! 】

  The mentally ill brother reached out and fumbled on the wooden board, and soon felt some gullies and lines.

  He felt it carefully with his fingers, and then vaguely felt those words.

".help me?"

  He said aloud, suddenly startled.

  "This is the coffin? This is the coffin!!!"

  "The words on this were carved with nails by the person lying in the coffin!"

  He screamed and panicked immediately.

  No matter what, it is always scary to let people lie in the coffin.

  Not to mention that the door of the coffin was not moving at all, as if it was blocked by something, making it more and more frustrating.

  哐哐哐——

  He hammered the coffin board hard, but no one responded at all.

  At this moment, he felt a little hot around him.

  This is December. Even in the airtight coffin board, the temperature was originally very low, but now, the mentally ill brother feels a lot hotter.

  The heat came from behind him and penetrated the coffin board, making him ooze sweat.

  "What's so hot"

When    asked this sentence, he suddenly realized his situation.

  "This is the crematorium???"

  His voice became hoarse.

  The surrounding area is getting hotter and hotter, and his struggle is getting stronger and stronger, but it doesn't help.

  "Let me out, let me out!!!"

   he roared.

  At this time, the audience watching the live broadcast was eating melons and watching the show.

  【Wow, nervousness, excitement】

  [He acted so real, I think he is the ghost arranged by Lu Yi]

  【What, there is an inner ghost? Where is he? 】

  [The characters in the coffin are quite real, if I didn’t know it was a game, I would have believed it]

  [This first perspective is really interesting, full of tension, I want to try]

  [Other players have lost, this TM is the real escape room]

  [The claustrophobic patient said it was fucking! 】

  [Solving puzzles, how come this person can only ask for help but not solve puzzles, there are words on it, there must be a way to solve them]

  【It’s been a whole second since this wave of Lu trip】

  Mentally ill brother naturally can't see the bullet screen, otherwise, even if he talks elegantly, he will still scold you for going on.

  He felt that the surrounding temperature must have exceeded forty degrees, and sweat soaked his clothes, making him feel agitated and fearful.

  I have heard before that in some countries with backward medical technology, there will be news that people will be sent to the morgue before they die, and they will jump up during cremation.

  Now he did not expect that he became the protagonist in the news, or the one who was pressed in the coffin board!

  The temperature rose, and finally only fear and madness were left in his eyes.

   "You all die, all die, all die!"

  "Let go, let me go, save me, save me, I don't want to die yet!"

  "Who will open it, I**, I**, I**he***!"

   swearing, he suddenly heard a rattling outside.

  Something seems to be opened.

  "Who, who is it? Hurry up, I'm here."

  His mouth was dry, and then he felt the coffin he was in was pulled out, and he hit his head.

  哐dang——

  The coffin fell to the ground, and the mentally ill brother felt that he had received a huge impact on his back. The entire coffin burst open, and he hurriedly struggled to get up from it.

   Looking back, the mentally ill brother looked at the coffin.

  He found out that the wooden boards were actually being burned.

  There is still fire in the crematorium.

  In other words, if I was not pulled out just now, I am afraid that it would really be burned?

  Uh, there is something wrong with this expression.

   "Fuck me, scared me to death"

  He turned his head to look at the person who pulled the coffin out.

  What a coincidence, I am an acquaintance.

  One of them is a female police officer of the European Police Organization, who is brave and heroic, and the other is a takeaway boy. Both of them are players.

  At least don’t worry about killing at the start?

  The mentally ill brother has forgotten that he was almost killed in the opening game.

  "Should we be companions?"

  He asked.

  "According to the setting, the three of us should know each other."

  The policewoman said in French, and the words translated in real time flowed into the ears of the other two people.

   "I am a mercenary, and I am very effective in the field."

  "You? A mercenary?"

  The mentally ill brother looked at the policewoman, if she put on a police uniform, she would kill her.

  Unfortunately, I didn’t wear it.

  "Do you want to try?"

  The policewoman raised her hand. Although she was slender, she could see the muscles.

  It’s okay to hit both of them by one person.

   "My setting is a policeman."

  The takeaway boy glanced at the policewoman.

   "The news we just got is that you secretly investigated the corpse and were locked in a coffin. You need to find the correct coffin to rescue you."

   "Thank you so much, I didn't expect it to burn, almost died!"

  Mentally ill, for the rest of his life, he feels that the whole person is much refreshed.

   "By the way, is that NPC behind? Why do you keep looking at this side?"

  He pointed behind two people.

  There stood a child with thinning hair, the same pale face, with a dry body, wearing shabby clothes, and a rotten rusty lock hanging from his neck.

  She seems to be a girl, her eyes are black, she is looking here.

"people?"

  The policewoman hurriedly turned her head, but saw that there was nothing at the door.

  The takeaway boy hurriedly came to the door and looked around, but found no one else.

   "No one."

  They looked at the mentally ill brother.

   "By the way, what is your role, I only know you and I don't know the specifics yet."

  The takeaway boy asked.

   "Me? I'm a mental patient."

  Mentally ill brother said naturally.

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  (End of this chapter)