Fujiwara Yu, who came back from the bathroom, pulled out a seat with a natural expression. He noticed that Miyano Akemi was still looking at the menu, so he took a sip of lemonade and waited patiently for her to choose the dishes.
There's a Japanese-style steak in the shape of Nick, a bunny-shaped cheeseburger with a Judy flag, a chocolate muffin with Lightning's signature move printed on it, and cream ice cream in the shape of the Deputy Mayor's sheep.
Judging from the food she chose, it is certain that Akemi Miyano likes the work "Zootopia" very much.
Fortunately, this restaurant has very good quality control, and the taste is not inferior to those Western restaurants with good reputation.
Miyano Akemi scooped a spoonful of the rich, creamy ice cream and smiled with satisfaction:
"Shall we go to the bloody operating room later? I heard this escape-room haunted house is really fun."
"Okay, but aren't you afraid?" Fujiwara Yu sipped the newly ordered iced lemon tea. He quite liked the sour taste of this shop, which was just right to relieve his stomach after eating a lot of meat dishes.
"It shouldn't be that scary, right? Besides, don't I have you?"
Fujiwara Yu, who was hit by the direct ball, turned his head away embarrassedly. He secretly made up his mind that he must protect his girlfriend well when he was in the haunted house later.
In order to avoid paying the bill, the two of them did not stay in the restaurant. After enjoying a delicious lunch, they went directly to the Wild Taikoo Island. The activities here are more exciting, and the people queuing are basically young couples.
The popular haunted house was naturally popular, and we had to wait in line for nearly half an hour before it was our turn.
The staff member pretending to be a doctor smiled and pushed up his glasses, politely explaining the things to be aware of in the haunted house:
"Two brave adventurers, if you find the adventure too exciting, you can choose to exit. The fluorescent triangle button printed on the wall is the exit button. If you have no other questions, please take the mission card and move forward!"
Fujiwara Yu politely took the task card with both hands and was led into a dark environment by the staff. Just when he was wondering why he couldn't see the task card clearly, the staff's reminder came over the radio, telling him to find the light button first.
He turned his head and was about to ask if they should split up when he felt his arm being tightly embraced. The words of inquiry were stuck in his throat. He swallowed hard and whispered soothingly:
"Don't be afraid, I'll find the light button soon."
In fact, Miyano Akemi was not scared at all. She just thought it would be more interesting to act a little scared. Besides, it was dark now, so no matter how bad her acting was, Ayou wouldn't be able to notice.
"...Well, I believe you."
Fujiwara Yuu quickly moved to the side, moving cautiously to avoid any obstacles. After his fingertips touched the wall, he carefully groped for it until he felt a sticky sensation on his hand, which made him frown.
Click.
The lights in the room came on, and from the surrounding decorations it could be seen that they were in an abandoned warehouse. Fujiwara Yu looked at the sticky plasma on his hands with disgust. He was not afraid, but just felt it was a bit dirty.
Seeing Akemi Miyano covering her mouth and laughing, he calmly took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands clean, disinfected them twice, and finally put on his inseparable old partner - the dust-free gloves used for handling cases.
"Mission one, find a way to get out of here and get to the reception room." Miyano Akemi read out the task card. She pointed to the iron gate two meters away and said, "We should go out through this door... Hmm? Sosuke, what are you doing?"
Fujiwara Yu walked to the shelf nearby and picked up a blood-stained screwdriver. He then took out a paper clip from his pocket, fiddled with the shape of the paper clip, and then gently inserted the screwdriver into the door lock. The paper clip adjusted its position on top, and the door lock was pried open in less than ten seconds.
"Let's go." Fujiwara Yu calmly threw the screwdriver towards the shelf and said.
Miyano Akemi smiled helplessly. She suddenly felt that bringing a policeman to play escape room was not a wise choice.
Isn't that right? After witnessing this scene, the staff member in front of the monitor choked on a mouthful of water and coughed for a long time. After coughing until his face turned red, he grabbed a ballpoint pen and scribbled on the notepad.
[Modify the indoor items in the first level so that there are no objects that can be used to pry open the door! ]
Next, Fujiwara Yu easily passed the simple puzzles in the visiting room and the small chemical experiments in the pharmacy. He looked calmly at the fourth task card, which asked them to go to the operating room.
He thought about the common methods used in haunted houses, looked at Miyano Akemi and reminded her:
"Operating room... I think there will be NPCs coming to scare people later. If you're scared, you can close your eyes."
"If I close my eyes, I won't feel like I'm participating anymore. Let's go." Miyano Akemi felt that her boyfriend was scarier. The person who planned the haunted house must be having a headache now. Three tasks were completed in less than five minutes. If I remember correctly, there were only five tasks in total.
The two of them walked hand in hand to the door of the operating room. Sure enough, the moment Fujiwara Yu entered the password to enter the operating room, the man in the hospital gown crawled towards them. Because of the iron chain wrapped around his waist, his range of movement was limited.
As long as they don't enter the door, they won't be touched by the NPC who plays the zombie.
But even if it touches, what then?
It doesn't say on the mission card that if you are touched by a zombie, you are out of the game. This kind of NPC is undoubtedly there to scare people.
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