Fifteen minutes passed, and the man with the afro still hadn't escaped. Moreover, he seemed to be getting increasingly irritable.
What's going on?!
The tables and chairs were just ordinary tables and chairs, without any clues whatsoever. There were no marks, not even scratches. They simply existed and were arranged in an ordinary way, as if they were merely provided for them to sit and think.
He couldn't resist kicking the chair twice, and the escape room director immediately said over the walkie-talkie, "Please don't damage the props."
The man with the afro barely managed to stop himself.
Then, he looked at He Jing and Yan Hanxi, his gaze as cold as a venomous snake.
"Don't think that just because I can't get out, you can."
Yan Hanxi smiled softly.
His laughter acted as a catalyst, making the man with the afro even more enraged, wishing he could teach him a lesson directly.
Some couples have already decided to give up, all complaining: "It's so difficult, why don't we just give up? There are no points anyway, and the plush toys aren't worth much."
The boyfriends, forced to demonstrate their intelligence, wiped the sweat from their brows and decisively agreed to give up.
The only clues they could find in this locked room were this table and these chairs, but they couldn't find any clues even on these tables and chairs, and their path was blocked.
Merchants are cunning; they probably don't want to give them the toys at all, but—
They couldn't help but look at Yan Hanxi and He Jing, who seemed like two anomalies, frighteningly calm.
Not only did they not come close when we were looking for clues, but they are not panicking at all now.
Have they already figured out how to escape?
The guy with the afro thought the same thing and couldn't help but say, "Kid, if you're so capable, walk out of here, or stop laughing at me like that."
Yan Hanxi raised an eyebrow with amusement: "I'll wait until you all forfeit before we talk. I don't want the fruits of victory to be shared by others!"
The man with the afro turned ashen with anger: "Who wants to freeload off you? They're just two broken toys!"
Yan Hanxi said lazily, "Who knows? So, how long do you plan to drag this out?"
The man with the afro gritted his teeth: "Don't be so smug. Give me ten more minutes, and I'm sure I can escape!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Then Yan Hanxi continued chatting with He Jing.
They were completely oblivious to what others thought, rambling aimlessly about the topic. Occasionally, He Jing would get teased and playfully punch him, the two of them flirting and teasing each other, practically showing off their affection in public.
Big Waves, envious, said to the guy with the frizzy hair, "How about we use one of our SOS opportunities?"
Each person has a total of three chances to call for help, and will receive an important hint. Once used, the chance is gone.
The man with the afro immediately rejected the idea: "No way!"
The escape room 06 hasn't even started yet, and we're already using our SOS opportunity after just one prelude? Isn't that even more embarrassing?
The woman with big waves pouted and said coquettishly, "But staying stuck here isn't a solution. We're here to have fun, not to play PUBG. So what if we can't beat the game later? Do you want to be overshadowed by an underage brat?"
That makes sense.
With a heavy heart, the man with the afro used up one of his SOS opportunities. The escape room director gave a hint: the ground.
The man with the afro immediately crouched down and began searching the entire hall floor for any markings.
Ten minutes later, the man with the afro gave up completely.
He then looked at Yan Hanxi and said unwillingly, "Fine, I forfeit. I want to see how you're going to escape."
Yan Hanxi raised an eyebrow and walked to the head of the table.
"There are no clues here, you're dead..."
Heart.
Yan Hanxi bent down and lifted a floor tile.
A tunnel appeared before everyone's eyes.
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