Are Lu Xiaoyao and I in different timelines?

After learning from Lu Xiaoyao's live stream that Lu Xiaoyao had not died and been eliminated, Mingmei suspected that there was a bug in her game system.

So, once she confirmed that Lu Xiaoyao and the others were in the security room, she ran over there with her round, clumsy little legs.

But the closer she got to the scenery seen through the lens, the more jarring it felt to her.

Looking at the villa in Lu Xiaoyao's lens, and then looking at the villa behind her own back.

Putting aside the fact that one light was on and the other wasn't, just looking at the bustling crowd and the melodious music that came from the banquet in Lu Xiaoyao's shot, it had absolutely nothing to do with the dark and quiet villa behind her.

"What is that?"

While Mingmei was lost in thought, Mu Chen and the others returned to the original security room. Before they even entered, they saw a dark, shadowy thing next to the wall outside their room.

Without hesitation, everyone shone their flashlights on different parts of Mingmei's body. Instantly, Mingmei's entire body, including her face, was clearly visible.

"ah!"

Holy crap!

Wang Wenfei and Madison were somewhat "giving them face" by shouting out a comment about Mingmei's horrifying stitched teddy bear image.

Compared to Lu Xiaoyao and the others who were terrified and ran away as soon as the flashlight beam was pointed at her face, the five people in front of them seemed much calmer. At least, they were still in the same place, with the beam of their flashlights still pointing at them.

It was as if the light could freeze him in place.

"What are you?"

For some reason, even though Lu Gui was speaking to her in a serious tone, it sounded to Mingmei like he was scolding her.

But with her mouth full of stitches, does the other person really think she can talk?

No way, no way? Are you expecting her to stretch out the stitches and shout something?

Isn't that scenario even more terrifying?

Thinking about it, Mingmei raised her hand and gently waved to everyone.

"Holy crap! This thing can even move!"

"Could this be a person in disguise? But it's only a little over a meter tall, it doesn't look like a person impersonating someone."

"Could it be that the bear has come to life?"

"Your bear has become a spirit and looks like this? It's clearly a bear spirit that has gone mad with evil spirits, okay?"

Bright and beautiful: ? ? ? ?

Looking at Zhen Hu and Madison, who seemed to have read countless strange and unorthodox popular science books that had leaked from Hua Lan Star, and seeing them still analyzing in such a logical manner what she was, Mingmei really felt her fists harden.

Bear spirit?

And what's this bear spirit that's gone mad with demonic possession?

Although Hualan Star's cultural export in the interstellar space has been quite successful with these escape games for adults, there are always some people who don't bother to learn about proper Hualan Star science, but instead become obsessed with some of the old-fashioned cultivation novels preserved on Hualan Star in its early years.

The system described in that book is far superior to that of Mingmei, who comes from the cultivation world.

These two are now starting to wonder if they were created by that thing called a corpse puppet.

Because her mouth was also sewn shut, Mingmei now wished she could gouge out her own eyes and smash them in the faces of the two old men to scare them to death!

Wake up!

This game's background doesn't seem like a Chinese cultivation game at all!

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That's enough.

Fortunately, Mu Chen spoke up at this moment, stopping their unfinished conversation.

Mu Chen didn't let the two waste any more time talking. He took two steps and walked directly to Mingmei. He touched the top of Mingmei's fluffy head with his large hand and gently stroked it while asking, "Did you come to see us? If so, nod."

It was probably only Mu Chen who noticed that he couldn't speak. As soon as Mu Chen finished speaking, Mingmei immediately nodded.

"Are you here to do something bad, or... something good?"

After Mu Chen finished speaking, Mingmei felt a slight tightness on the top of her fluffy head.

Bright and beautiful: ?

"Oh, nod if it's good news, shake your head if it's not."

Mu Chen spoke in a very gentle tone, a tone completely different from the pressure he gradually felt on his head.

Gui Gui: [Host, I dare say, if you answer incorrectly, or accidentally give a bad answer, Mu Chen might twist your head off in the next second.]

Of course I know that!

How could Mingmei not know?

After all, only you can feel the pressure from the other person!

You bastard!

Mingmei nodded as she wrote down the things Mu Chen had forced her to do that day in her grudge notebook.

Hmph! ╭(╯^╰)╮!

Mingmei nodded, conjured a boxed lunch out of thin air, raised her head, and stared at the man in front of her with her small, half-closed eyes that had no eyelids to blink.

Soon, Mingmei felt the hand that had just been about to twist her hair suddenly freeze...

...

Ouch!

Lu Xiaoyao slapped her own calf, and a mangled, bloody corpse of a mosquito lay in her hand.

"Seriously? They're going to put mosquitoes in a game? Is there any need for them?"

This thing absolutely does not exist in Lu Xiaoyao's home, but that doesn't mean she didn't encounter it when she was wandering before. It's just that she met it again in the game, which didn't give Lu Xiaoyao any joy of "reuniting with an old friend".

She felt an itch on her leg; the mosquito's corpse wasn't even warm yet, when Lu Xiaoyao bent down and slapped it several times in a row, and then—

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