Do you want to live?
Welcome to the escape game!
Failure is death.
The cold, mechanical voice, carrying an air of incitement and seduction, instantly invaded Yuan Qingli's consciousness.
Yuan Qingli, supporting her throbbing head, looked up and saw that she was standing at the entrance of a hotel called "Yihongyuan". The surroundings were quiet, so quiet that not even a whisper of wind could be heard.
Only her breathing mingled with her heartbeat, rapid and anxious.
Yuan Qingli touched her right arm, which should have been severed, but it was perfectly intact.
My heart suddenly tightened.
Before she could even process what was happening, a crowd suddenly appeared out of nowhere, as if a play button had been pressed, and swarmed forward, leading her straight into the doorway.
At the same time, a mechanical voice rang in everyone's minds, and strange, blood-red words appeared before their eyes.
Welcome to the "Damn" game instance "Yihongyuan Hotel". Player identity verification successful.
Your mission: Escape the brothel within 3 days and obtain initial items.
【Yihongyuan Hotel Rules and Regulations:】
1. Please be sure to complete the check-in registration.
II. Must make a purchase once
3. Do not go to the 13th floor of the hotel.
Please strictly abide by the rules; violators will bear the consequences themselves.
Once the task is completed successfully, the company will send you a reward.
Best of luck.
[Also, the kind system will show the item locations every half hour to reduce the difficulty for you.]
"Bang." The door behind him slammed shut.
Judging from the sound, it must be a 10-centimeter alloy steel plate.
We can't get out!
The once bustling crowd had dwindled to just five people, including Yuan Qingli.
Are they all players?
One of the short-haired girls stared wide-eyed in terror, "Where am I? I want to go home! Let me out!"
"Calm down. Didn't you hear the system say this is a survival game?" The speaker was a handsome man wearing glasses, the lenses concealing the sharp glint in his eyes. "Survival is the most important thing."
Beside him stood a tall, thin boy whose body was trembling uncontrollably. Within seconds, cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
Fortunately, the bespectacled man comforted him with a few words, and the boy calmed down a bit.
While Yuan Qingli was observing others, others were also watching her.
The young girl wore a green cheongsam, its thin silk fabric with butterfly patterns making her breathtakingly beautiful. Her porcelain-white, delicate face had her lips slightly pursed, like a young lady from a noble family who had wandered into a deserted city.
It looks like a pretty vase, but it's easily destroyed.
Across from Yuan Qingli stood a tall, strong blond man with a fierce look in his eyes. After sweeping his gaze across the group of people with disdain, he spoke with ill intent: "Are you here to check in as well?"
"Yes...yes." The boy, who had been emotionally unstable and trembling, answered hesitantly, probably out of physiological instinct.
"Then you go register first and test the waters!"
The next second, the blond man picked him up like a chicken and threw him directly to the front desk.
But there was no one at the so-called front desk.
The counter was empty, with no computer or telephone, only a registration book with slightly curled corners. Under the printed words "Yihong Courtyard Check-in Registration," there was no registration information.
"How...how do I register?" The trembling man winced in pain, but dared not resist the blond man, and asked cautiously.
The bespectacled man who had been standing next to the trembling man stepped forward.
“No one’s here, so we might have to write it ourselves. I’ll give it a try.” The bespectacled man was the first to pick up a pen from the table and quickly wrote down his name and phone number.
Yuan Qingli, who had approached silently, openly glanced at his name—Lin Shaojie.
But within two seconds, the name that had just been written disappeared into thin air.
"What's going on?" The trembling man took a few steps back, shaking even more violently, his breathing rapid. "I don't want to die! I have to complete the mission!"
"Waaaaah..." The trembling man's courage had been completely exhausted, and he began to sob as he wiped his mouth.
"It's so noisy! Go try registering again!"
The blond man's head ached from being yelled at, and a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.
They threw him onto the front desk again.
"Ahhh—! My hand...my hand..."
This time, there will be no good luck.
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