The surroundings were very dim, and only a small table lamp emitted a faint incandescent light, illuminating a small space.
A gust of gloomy wind blew through, tilting the "wall" slightly, and light and shadow flickered on it.
A muffled groan suddenly appeared in the narrow space where there was no movement at all, and it was Ren Li's consciousness that regained consciousness.
Ren Li wanted to raise his hand to press the slightly swollen temple, but found that his hand was blocked, and squinted slightly to take a look at the situation - it turned out that he was sleeping in a sleeping bag.
With the help of the strength of the waist and abdomen, I sat up and opened the zipper of the sleeping bag. In an instant, a chill hit the upper body, and the temperature outside was very low.
Ren Li put on the thick clothes and thick boots that were beside him, and looked around, it was a tent.
There is a large backpack in the corner, a lamp, a mobile phone, and some food and drink on the ground.
There are also some talismans and a small mahogany sword.
Ren Li's gaze swept through all the items, his gaze stopped for a few seconds on the stack of talisman papers and the peach wood sword, and then stood up expressionlessly.
The tent was opened, and the cold wind mixed with the ice balls rushed towards the face in an instant, cutting Ren Li's face abruptly.
Snowing.
And it is not small, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground.
Under the faint moonlight, the snowflakes are usually quite a beautiful mood - if the surrounding is not such a horrible scene.
This is a gloomy cemetery. Ren Li glanced at the densely packed, crooked tombstones, the blue-white slate, and the bulging small soil bags covered with white snow.
This season looks like winter, and all kinds of withered and dilapidated withered grass and trees grow in it, and the dry branches are covered with cloth strips similar to white silk, and they dangle like ghosts with the wind.
The ashes of the burned paper money flew in the air because of the wind, and a rotten smell of fragrant ash was mixed in the air, making people uncomfortable.
Except for the whistling wind and the sound of the cloth flipping, the place seemed to be frozen. There was no sound of other living creatures, and it was terrifyingly quiet.
Ren Li didn't feel anything about it, and his expression didn't change.
[Loading a copy of Dream Control Escape Game A08.]
Ren Li heard the system's prompt tone, but he didn't expect that he had only come out to play a few times, so he went straight to A-level and his expression moved slightly.
I won't clear the level again, will I return to the S rank next time
Ren Li didn't know what to think, so he sneered.
However, there was not too much entanglement. I stepped out of the tent, and the thick-soled boots stepped on the snow, making a subtle "crunch" friction sound.
I don't know where Jing Ling is now.
Ren Li thought for a while, then went back to the tent and put the heavy-looking scarf on his arms.
He was walking out of the tent when an abrupt voice sounded from not far behind: "Damn it! It's so cold?! Your daddy is so cold!"
Ren Li turned around, and sure enough, there were still several tents stationed behind his tent, and the tents were all lit with faint lights.
A rustling sound sounded, several figures flickered on the tent, the zipper sounded, and they also walked out from inside.
"Come on! What the hell is this place! Can this broken game come to the things in the world?!"
A gentle man with glasses was a little uncomfortable with his bluff, and frowned: "Sir, please calm down."
"The game hasn't started yet, what are you afraid of?" A tall man hugged himself and kept rubbing his arms, looking extremely cold, "I was eating ice cream at home for a fucking second, now Straight into the 'refrigerator'."
A girl stuck her head out of the tent, looking like a high school student. She looked around in amazement, without any fear at all: "Wow, is this the legendary infinite escape game..."
A tall and gorgeous woman walked out of the tent next to her, with a very serious expression. Seeing the tombstones around her, she made a defensive action subconsciously, looking very wary.
Now a total of five people have left the tent, Ren Li glanced at the remaining tents, and there was no change at all.
Frowning slightly, why didn't Pei Jingling come out
It seems that Ren Li is not the only one who has such doubts. The cautious woman is also constantly patrolling the few tents that remain silent.
After waiting for dozens of seconds, she couldn't bear it any longer, and frowned and shouted, "Sister, where are you? Hurry up and answer me!"
She opened her mouth sharply, took a breath of the cold wind that was blowing, and her throat was dry, causing her voice to be a little hoarse.
She shouted several times, but apart from the five players standing outside, no one else appeared.
Ren Li pursed his lips, grabbed the scarf in his hand, walked directly to the tents, and pulled down the zippers one by one.
There was no one in there at all.
The woman's face suddenly turned a lot whiter, and a bit of anxiety appeared on her serious face: "Sister! Where are you?!"
The bluffing man looked at the woman and said carelessly, "Madam, don't worry, the game hasn't even started yet, your sister will be fine."
The woman shook her head: "No, my sister's mental state is not very good, she will be afraid alone."
After a few dry coughs, the woman started calling out to her sister again.
Ren Li's face suddenly darkened when he saw that the tent was empty, and the anxious voice of the woman next to his ear made him become irritable.
Pei Jingling sticks to himself the most. If he doesn't find himself, will he be afraid by himself
Ren Li's heart sank, his thin lips tightened, and he said coldly, "Shut up, don't make noise!"
Ren Li's aura was very intimidating. The woman subconsciously closed her mouth, made defensive movements, and looked at him vigilantly and fearfully.
Ren Li ignored her, his sharp eyes searched around, not missing any detail.
Under the power of Ren Li's low pressure, the five people inexplicably closed their mouths, and the place returned to silence.
I don't know when, the already dim moonlight gradually withdrew its last ray of light, surrounded by darkness, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
In such a silent night, suddenly there was a low knocking sound, and it was irregular, big and small, but after a few seconds, it turned into a uniform tapping sound.
At the same time, there was a faint smell of blood.
Unexpectedly, it makes my heart go straight.
Ren Li sharply identified the source of the sound, and looked into the depths of the night in that direction.
Everyone also looked in Ren Li's direction. Although the night vision ability was not as strong as his, it was obvious from the outline that it was... a coffin.
When Pei Jingling woke up, he found that he was confined to a cramped space, dark and narrow, and his body could not stretch at all.
A rotten and old wood smell, a disgusting earthy smell and a faint bloody smell filled it, and the air in the narrow space was thin, making it difficult for people to breathe.
There is also a cold and cold breath that makes people stiff all over the body, and the cold air spreads from the feet to the top of the head.
Pei Jingling shivered from the cold, frowned, stretched out his hand, kicked with his foot, and pushed up the top cover.
I kicked several times, but the lid didn't move at all.
Must have been blocked.
It is impossible for the game to give players such a problem before it even starts, and there must be players who wake up outside.
Realizing this, Pei Jingling quickly withdrew his hands and feet, he couldn't just speed up the body's metabolism.
Otherwise, when brother Li came to save him later, if his cheeks were still rosy, how could he attract pity from him
Pei Jingling turned slightly to the side, curled her body as much as possible to keep warm, and then patted the side wall with her palm.
Knowing that Qin Shuyu would give him such a large "gift", he should have asked him to give it to him at the Gu Mansion.
But I didn't receive it until I went to the next world, and I had to drag a round of games to use it, and I even came to such a dungeon.
Pei Jingling thought that Ren Li was not allowed to tell Qin Shuyu a word, so he dragged him out, helpless and sweet.
Forget it, let's wait until Brother Li's "investigation period" for him is over before taking him home.
Just thinking about this, there was a loud "bang", and the whole space shook back and forth twice, and Pei Jingling heard the sound of cracks breaking out of the plank unbearable.
Ren Li looked at the crimson wooden coffin with anger in his heart.
He kicked the side of the coffin lid horizontally, bent the nails nailed to it, and then pushed hard, staggering all the coffin lids.
Ren Li hurriedly leaned down to check Pei Jingling's condition.
Pei Jingling was only wearing a thin shirt and trousers. There was no trace of blood on her face, and her exposed skin was morbidly pale.
His lips turned white from the cold, and his whole body was trembling.
Lifting the lid, the cold wind penetrated into it without any hesitation. Pei Jingling's skin was sore from the cold, and he whimpered softly.
Ren Li was anxious and angry, and quickly took off his coat, reached out and hugged him into his warm arms, and then put the warm coat over him and wrapped it tightly.
Pei Jingling was usually cold, but now he is like an ice cube, with cold air all over his body.
The scarf that Ren Li specially brought out also quickly wrapped around his neck and walked quickly towards the tent.
There were other knocking sounds one after another just now, and several other players hurried to check the situation. Seeing Pei Jingling's appearance, the woman almost cried and hurried to open the coffin.
Ren Li carried Pei Jingling into the tent, put on his coat, unfolded the sleeping bag into a small quilt, and tightly wrapped him and himself.
Pei Jingling was frozen out of spirits, and the whole body was nestled in Ren Li's arms.
Ren Li was so distressed that he pursed his lips tightly, and in the end he just sighed lightly, tightened the arm that was holding him, and took him into his warm embrace.
Pei Jingling was also unceremonious, her cold cheeks habitually rubbed against Ren Li's neck, Ren Li did not show disgust on purpose, but gently smoothed his hair with the palm of his hand.
Pei Jingling raised her face slightly, looked straight at him with big eyes, and said very cleverly: "Brother Li... I didn't mean to be so slow... "
Ren Li was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he said to him at the end, looking at his well-behaved appearance, his heart was soft, and he said slowly, "I know."
Pei Jingling nodded, leaned back into his arms, and whispered coquettishly, "Brother, I'm cold."
Ren Li touched his cold cheek with his warm palm, and coaxed softly, "My dear, I'll hold you, it'll be fine in a while."
Pei Jingling pursed her lips coyly: "Brother, this is too slow."
Then his eyes became bright, he bit his neck lightly, and smiled ambiguously: "Brother, I have a good way, do you want to know..."