Chapter 38 Labyrinth 20 (End) "Looking for someone." Baichuan said...
"Are you okay?" Baichuan knelt on one knee and stretched out his hand to shake Anrao. The orange-yellow firelight dyed his whole body a beautiful light golden color. His handsome face was as perfect as a god under the golden light.
"Bai..." An Rao's eyes were still distracted. He called out slowly and almost instinctively, "Bai Chuan..."
"You're injured." Baichuan looked at An Rao, who was curled up on the ground with a helpless look on his face. His severely cut hand had formed a pool of blood on the ground, and his wet white shirt was also covered with clumps of bright red blood, like white snow covered with plum blossoms.
"How did you get in?" An Rao squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Chuan for a long time before finally speaking. His voice was hoarse and slow, as if he had been locked in this secret room for several days.
"The faceless little ghost disappeared, I set fire to the paper man, you are on the third floor but there are only white walls, so I started to bang my head against the wall." Bai Chuan briefly explained the situation while tearing off a piece of cloth from his clothes and randomly wrapping up An Rao's injured palm, then looked around at the room where An Rao was trapped and immediately said, "Let's go out now."
"But Dongdong..." An Rao shook his head helplessly, "If he finds us, he will turn us into cardboard figures."
"When I went to the kitchen on the first floor to get oil to burn the paper man, I didn't meet that little devil," Bai Chuan stretched out his hand to pull An Rao up from the ground, "but it's common sense that paper is afraid of fire."
An Rao: “…”
Only a fool would try this kind of extreme operation that risks his life.
"Snap." The lights in the room suddenly came on, and the sealed room turned back into a small attic. Dongdong suddenly appeared in front of the two with an expressionless face. He already had a ferocious look with a face full of fat. Now, the expressionless facial features that were deformed by the fat made him look indescribably cruel and weird.
"I found you." As he said that, he reached out to grab An Rao.
Baichuan stuffed the injured An Rao behind him and backed away, saying to the faceless ghost child: "You have found everyone, the game is over, you win, so now it's our turn to be ghosts."
Dongdong was stunned for a moment. He never expected that someone would dare to ask him for a game request. He screamed angrily: "No, I am the ghost. If you are found by me, you must accompany me to blow out the candles!"
"We two are not alone and we haven't touched the water and smoke. We haven't violated the rules, and you have found everyone. The game is over, and now it's our turn to be ghosts!" Baichuan repeated in a sonorous and powerful voice.
They really didn't break the rules, and Dongdong had no reason to turn them into paper figures! An Rao, who had no choice but to let Bai Chuan do whatever he wanted because of the blood loss, leaned his head on Bai Chuan's back and smiled silently.
This guy’s surname is Bai.
"No, I am the ghost! I am the ghost!" The faceless ghost boy screamed angrily and pounced on the two of them.
"Hold me tight." Baichuan picked up An Rao and began to deal with the ghost child in the room. Every time the ghost child was about to touch him, he would jump away immediately. It seemed as if she and Baichuan were dancing a weird rotating duet, and she had no intention of playing with the ghost child at all.
An Rao was held tightly in Bai Chuan's arms, but his mind was racing at the moment of life and death. The reason why he and Bai Chuan had not been turned into paper shells was because they did not break the rules. Before, he was alone in the confined space, which Dong Dong could not step into. Then what about Bai Chuan? Why didn't Bai Chuan become a paper shell when he was alone on the second floor?
"I didn't meet that kid." An Rao recalled what Bai Chuan said. That's right, Shi Yirou had clearly fallen in front of Dongdong at the beginning, and was not turned into a paper man. So the obstacle for Dongdong to turn the player into a paper man was not what he had thought before, that is, not letting him see his face, but that Dongdong must tell the player the rules that he had violated!
This is just like, before primary school students are punished for violating school rules, the teacher or the student on duty needs to inform them of the specific rules they have violated!
Those paper figures who couldn't speak could only be touched, but unfortunately, Baichuan had fire in his hands, so they didn't dare to touch Baichuan at all.
"Blah." The angry Dongdong stepped into the puddle of blood left by An Rao.
"Blab." Another time, and soon Dongdong's brand-name sneakers were wet with blood.
After circling several times, An Rao suddenly patted Bai Chuan on the shoulder: "I have an idea, stop."
Baichuan tacitly did not ask why, but stopped directly. An Rao barely raised his head, stared at Dongdong's ugly round face that was twisted with anger and said, "The ten-minute break is not over yet, classmate, you are playing alone and playing with water, you are breaking the rules."
Dongdong was stunned, and then the fat all over his body began to twitch violently and uncontrollably, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous spider. Except for the epidermis, his inner bones, blood, and muscles were quickly dissolved and sucked away. Soon, only a piece of cardboard was left of him. This piece of cardboard seemed to have been dampened by the return of the south wind, and became soft and wet and unable to walk independently.
Baichuan didn't give him any chance. He immediately picked up the tongs that he had thrown on the ground when he set the fire and put the cardboard into the fire that had not yet burned out.
"Boom!" Perhaps because the cardboard contained too much oil, the fire instantly exploded and exploded into a large fireball. In the orange-red flames, a fat figure was struggling silently.
"Wow!" The wooden floor on the third floor was burned through by the raging fire, leaving a large black hole, and the entire fire fell down in an instant.
"Crack." At the moment the fire subsided, a small pure white stone jumped out of the fire and fell at the feet of the two people.
Baichuan put Anrao down, bent down and picked up the pure white stone. The strange thing was that the stone, which was obviously jumped out of the fire, was pure white and flawless, even as cool as jade, and not hot at all.
"I remember there was a rule in the garden guide that said if you pick up a pure white stone you have to destroy it." Baichuan said, looking at the white stone in his hand.
An Rao did not respond. For some reason, the moment he saw the stone, he felt a strange throbbing in his heart, as if a string of tiny bubbles suddenly rose from the bottom of the dark sea where no light could be seen.
"Article 9 of the Garden Guide: There are no white stones in this garden. If you are unfortunate enough to obtain one, please destroy it immediately." Baichuan threw the stone back to the ground casually, picked up the fire tongs and smashed it hard.
The stone is intact.
An Rao, who was sitting on the ground, covered his heart instantly. He didn't know why, but when he saw Bai Chuan hitting the stone with the fire tongs, an uncontrollable and huge sadness suddenly surged in his heart, overwhelming him, as if the fire tongs hit his heart instead of the small stone. A piece of his heart collapsed instantly. It was an extreme sadness and emptiness that could not be explained or described in words. It was as if there was a dying bird in his heart, crying desperately in the last moment of its life.
"Can you give it to me?" An Rao looked at the white stone and asked softly, "Don't destroy it."
"You know the consequences of breaking the rules." Baichuan looked at An Rao, his light amber eyes showing neither sadness nor joy.
"I know, and I'm willing to take responsibility." An Rao picked up the stone from the ground and held it in his palm. The emptiness in his heart was instantly filled by the stone, and his boundless sadness was also somewhat comforted.
The pure white stone in his hand was slightly cool, emitting a jade-like luster in the crackling firelight. An Rao looked at it carefully and found that there were light cracks on the stone. And this crack seemed familiar?
"The fire is almost out, we may have to go out." Before An Rao had time to think about where this familiar feeling came from, the two of them were teleported to a new room the moment the fire went out.
This is a room with only a circle of yellow light on the ceiling, and the center of the room is no longer the terrifying slot machine, but instead an exquisite seal, rotating in the air.
An Rao glanced at Baichuan, then unceremoniously took out the map, picked up the seal belonging to the maze and stamped it next to the maze icon. Suddenly, the round door on the ceiling opened, the sky became bright, and the hypocritical white sky of the amusement park appeared in front of them again.
"Huh... I'm finally out." An Rao breathed a sigh of relief, the nightmare was finally over.
"You first." Baichuan said.
An Rao was stunned for a moment, then smiled wickedly: "Then I won't be polite!" Then he pulled down the ladder and climbed straight up. The moment his feet stepped on the path at the exit of the amusement park again, the wristband sounded a reminder that 3,000 points had arrived in his account.
They are actually the first team to release a game!
Not seeing Su Ming, Shi Yirou and the others at the exit, An Rao simply sat cross-legged on the ground and waited for people. He was completely relaxed, and the wound on his palm that was so deep that the bone could be seen began to hurt madly.
"Hiss——" An Rao looked at the strips of cloth that were randomly wrapped around his palm. The black cloth did not show any blood color, but it felt damp to the touch.
"You are seriously injured." Baichuan walked over and knelt on one knee beside Anrao.
"It's okay. Have you forgotten that I'm a doctor?" An Rao looked up at Bai Chuan and smiled. His originally fair and handsome face turned pale due to blood loss, and his slightly open lips trembled slightly because of the pain he was trying to endure. His wet black eyes were like an innocent deer, looking at him defenselessly.
Baichuan's heart skipped a beat, and all his previous memories disappeared. Since entering the game, he has met so many people, some fearful, some scared, some greedy, some with ulterior motives, but he has never encountered such eyes, so clean and clear.
"By the way, where are your teammates?" An Rao was a little curious, "Why did you enter this game?"
"I met a guy who said that if I could help him get 3,000 points in this game, he would help me find An Rao." Baichuan replied.
"You believe this?!" An Rao was shocked. With this boss's intelligence, why would he believe such words to coax a child? !
"There's no harm in believing it." Baichuan didn't care.
"That's it. We are the first to come out. The three thousand points are now in my pocket." An Raobenrao shrugged mercilessly, "That person won't help you."
"It doesn't matter. I parted ways with him halfway."
"Why?"
"He killed his allies."
Wow, he’s still a fighter for justice!
"Oh, you think he has bad character."
"no."
?
"Since he accepted money and promised to help people pass the game, he could kill them at the same time, so his promise to help me find someone was definitely false," Bai Chuan lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression, "He is very greedy."
These words really touched An Rao's heart.
"What are your plans next?" An Rao changed the subject.
"Looking for someone." Baichuan bent his wrist joints, and the bones made a crackling sound.
An Rao:!
"Then... I wish you success." An Rao looked at Bai Chuan with fear and trepidation, as he looked like he was very good at fighting, and gave his blessing with a false attitude.
"Thank you, I'm leaving." Baichuan waved his hand, turned around quickly, and disappeared into the small archway at the exit in a short while.
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