Lan Xuan finished flipping through the diary and saw that there was nothing useful. Just as she was about to put it back, a photo fell out from the interlayer of the cover.

As luck would have it, the photo floated right to the door, right at Xue Heng's feet.

"Ah!" Xue Heng looked down at the photo, screamed, and left the room again.

I just spent half a day preparing myself mentally, but he was defeated with just one photo.

"What's that? It scared you like this?" Lan Xuan took two steps forward, picked up the photo, and gestured towards Xue Heng. "Is the person in the photo you?"

Lan Xuan's voice attracted everyone's attention.

That photo was of Xue Heng and a woman.

"Is this woman Chunni?" Su Xiaowei analyzed, stroking her chin. "So the person she was yelling at outside just now was Brother Xue?"

Meng Yu actually took a look, eyes full of envy, "Handsome guys are different. Even playing an escape room has a love story."

Su Xiaowei laughed when she heard that. "Don't be self-deprecating, brother. You're also very handsome, but you haven't fully developed yet. When you grow up, the emotional drama will come naturally."

"No, it's just a group photo. Xue Heng, is it that important?" Lan Xuan was ready to continue looking for clues after looking at the photo, but she felt a little strange when she saw Xue Heng with a pale face outside the door.

It wasn't their first day recording a variety show. Sometimes, as the plot required, they would have some relationship with the NPCs. This kind of photo-editing had happened many times. Because Xue Heng had the qualifications, he usually played the role of the NPC's boyfriend or husband. She thought he had gotten used to it.

Yan Muhuai took the photo and took a look at it. "Perhaps this photo reminded Xue Heng of something?"

His tone seemed to be joking, but also seemed to have some hidden meaning.

But this was a program recording, and others would not think of it in a bad way, so they just followed Yan Muhuai and joined in the fun.

"Actually, I understand Brother Xue's ups and downs." Meng Yu, still fiddling with his computer, took over. "He just found out he has a beautiful girlfriend, and then he thinks about her getting married. Although he's attending the wedding, he's only attending as a guest. Tsk, tsk, I find it terrifying too."

"Brother, are you judging others by your own standards?" Lan Xuan was actually amused by Meng Yu.

"Hmph!" Meng Yu angrily argued with the computer, and then he unlocked the password. "The computer is open. Do you know what the password is?"

After entering the room, only Meng Yu noticed the computer. No one else had even looked at it, so how did they know the password?

But Yan Muhuai gave the answer, "Xue Heng's birthday?"

Meng Yu actually gave Yan Muhuai a thumbs up. "That's right, Brother Immortal, you are my god. There really is nothing you don't know. I just saw that photo, so I thought I'd try it out for Brother Xue's birthday. I didn't expect it to actually work."

The computer placed in such a place was just a prop for transmitting clues. It was not connected to the Internet and did not store a lot of things. Meng Yu only found a map of the entire secret room.

They didn't have cell phones and couldn't take pictures of the map, so they had to rely on everyone to memorize it.

Lan Xuan found a pen and paper and prepared to draw it, but the terrain was a bit complicated, and she was afraid of making mistakes, so she asked everyone to take a few more glances to avoid making mistakes.

While they were each doing their job, Xue Heng at the door seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer.

Because Cheng Qian’s computer password used to be his birthday.

The room, the photo, the computer password all matched. He couldn't deceive himself anymore. It was all just a coincidence.

The only thing to be thankful for was that no one present knew Cheng Qian. Even if the program crew deliberately framed him, no one could convict him as long as he denied it.

So in the following links, Xue Heng was very active, and even used his past with Cheng Qian to unlock many codes that others could not imagine.

Yan Muhuai promised Ming Fei to give him some leeway. Wherever his presence was not needed, he followed Yao Xize's example and hid himself, allowing others to shine.

But today's situation is special. With Xue Heng here, others have no room to maneuver.

Except for the fact that he was not prepared and lost his composure at the beginning, after he completely convinced himself and became a completely unrepentant beast, he became invincible when it came to clearing the secret room.

Xue Heng and the other five people went through the secret rooms one by one, and soon arrived outside the secret room where the bride was locked up.

The show seemed to be going incredibly smoothly. Although a few people who were following the camera noticed that the plot seemed different from what they had received in advance, they continued filming without being informed by the director. Perhaps the director was replaced at the last minute and there was no time to inform them.

But outside the show venue, Xu Zhe fainted several times in front of the director's monitor.

"This, this, this isn't the secret room I prepared. Who changed it?" Xu Zhe complained, then turned to his assistant and asked, "Hasn't the call gotten through yet? If that doesn't work, get a few people over to check it out."

Ming Fei ultimately failed to stop it, and asked Director Xu to contact the on-site filming.

However, the call didn't go through at first. They thought it was because the signal at the shooting location was too poor. But after half a day, they still couldn't contact the people on the scene. The content of the shooting was getting further and further away from his plan, and he became a little restless.

In other words, he could see on the monitor that everyone was fine, otherwise he would have gone to the scene in person long ago.

"Director Xu, please keep your voice down. Tell your assistant to stop calling, it's useless." Ming Fei couldn't hide it any longer. "The place you're in is too gloomy. It's normal that your phone has no signal."

Xu Zhe's expression was a bit complicated. "Miss Ming, can you explain it more clearly? What do you mean by calling is useless? They're inside the venue. I admit the cell phone signal is bad, but there are staff and medical teams outside the venue. I can always find them, right?"

"Can't you be contacted now? What you need to do now is to suppress the fear and anxiety in your heart and wait and see what happens. Mr. Yan will handle the matter inside and ensure that no innocent people will be implicated. Don't try to let anyone in, lest you encounter something that destroys your world view." Ming Fei spoke vaguely, for fear of scaring Xu Zhe.

Fortunately, when she couldn't stop Xu Zhe from contacting the scene just now, she sent away the irrelevant people first. Now, besides her and Xu Zhe, there are only Xu Zhe's assistant and Xue Heng's agent He Lu in front of the director's monitor.

The reason for keeping He Lu behind was naturally because the male protagonist in the secret room was Xue Heng, and she might be needed somewhere.

"You, you, you are kidding me, right? Although the theme I set is ghost marriage and the bride is the ghost of a murdered person, you can't say such things to scare me." Xu Zhe was about to collapse. He liked Chinese horror, but didn't want to really encounter supernatural events, okay?

"Just be patient. You don't want your variety show to be ruined because of this, do you?" Ming Fei raised her chin towards the monitor. "Isn't the current recording quite good?"

He Lu, who was standing by, wasn't stupid either. After hearing their conversation and considering Xue Heng's performance on camera, she asked Ming Fei with trembling lips, "Could it be Xue Heng who encountered that thing?"

Ming Fei looked at her coldly, "Isn't it obvious? If my information is correct, you were Xue Heng's agent when he debuted, right? So, do you know what he did five years ago?"