I have an escape guide

Chapter 333 Works
Lin Yangfei was slightly taken aback.

"The demise of the god?" He Yingyue asked suspiciously.

Molière held his head, thought for a while and said, "It seems so, but the poem is too complicated, I haven't remembered it after listening to it twice, if you can meet the noble Mrs. Max, you can ask she."

God.

In hundreds of billions of years of history, gods may indeed have existed. Now, people can only listen to people's beautiful fantasies in myths or legends.

I don't know what Lin Yangfei was thinking, but he smiled lightly and said, "It seems that Mrs. Max really wants to meet her."

Mo Bing turned back and continued to walk down.

The passage of the stairs looks very long in the dark. No one knows why there is such a thing in Mrs. Max’s villa. It probably looks like it has gone down three or four floors. There is nothing else except for the hanging humanoid things. exist.

The shoes made a "bang bang" sound when they stepped on the stairs. Every time the iron plate sags and bulges, there will be a huge sound, which echoes in the entire passage. At first, it was a little scary, and He Yingyue walked cautiously , Later, after listening to it, I got used to it.

Mo Bing was the first to stop.

He saw a door, which was covered with frost, from which the cold air came out and drifted upwards.

"It's so cold." He Yingyue poked her arm, exhaling white mist.

The weather outside was about [-] to [-] degrees, and everyone was wearing short sleeves. When the cold wind blew, I felt like I was going to freeze.

Lin Yangfei is fine, the temperature won't kill him for the time being, but He Yingyue is a little more uncomfortable, she can only hold the only heat source in her hand, the dumpling to keep warm.

"If it was me in the past, I would have complained. Did Mrs. Max build an ice room in her villa?" Lin Yangfei touched the door with a flashlight, and found that the frost on the door would grow outside.

It's a little troublesome to do so.

Molière was rolled into a cylinder and put in his pocket. He looked bored, propped his body up and leaned out, and asked, "What about you now?"

Lin Yangfei said: "I still have to complain, this room is too weird, if I'm not wrong, this should be the room on the first floor."

"Beside the laboratory, there is still a large space, but there is no door on the first floor." Finally, Mo Bing, who had been silent all this time, spoke. He reached out to touch it and found that the white thin ice did not respond.

It seems that only he can open this door.

Lin Yangfei and Mo Bing looked at each other and confirmed it. Lin Yangfei nodded and said, "Let's go, since we're all here."

There is no handle on this door, and the white air-conditioning slowly blows out. This is the last door, and it is also the only unknown room in this villa.

The unknown is frightening, the unknown is novel, with the intention of endless exploration, and the desire to survive, Mo Bing slowly approached.

"Ah!" Molière suddenly exclaimed, as if recalling something, he patted his head, he tried his best to poke his head out of the exposed part of the painting, and said to Lin Yangfei, "I suddenly remembered that we used to This villa is very lively, many people come to live here, all of them are Mrs. Max's guests, that's why there are so many guest rooms upstairs."

"What?" Lin Yangfei was puzzled, "Aren't those guest rooms empty?"

"Empty? How could it be empty! Mrs. Max has many friends, and they often have different faces. They live in my room, and they change from time to time." Molière was still struggling with his excellent memory. Proud, but he didn't notice that everyone's expressions were not quite right.

someone.

There are many, many people.

Do you think that the space of eight dead people can be distorted like this?
The wind blowing from nowhere, blew on Lin Yangfei's face, making it a little painful.

The human-shaped thing hanging in the sky twitched, and a white thing fell down. Lin Yangfei subconsciously raised his hand to catch it. In the silence, he saw clearly what fell on his hand.

A broken photo.

There was only one man's face in the photo, Lin Yangfei felt familiar with this face, and making him feel familiar is often not a good thing.

Because, this face began to gradually overlap with the missing person photos in the missing news, and in the end, it was exactly the same person.

Lin Yangfei raised his head abruptly.

The beam of light shone upwards, and a bloody finger could be seen protruding from the rags and laying limply on it.

It's people!

There are people hanging on it!

No, from any source or information, Mrs. Max is not a person with many friends.

"Mo Bing..." Lin Yangfei hadn't spoken yet.

I saw Mo Bing raised his hand and punched the door. The violent impact shattered the frozen frost on the door. The cracks spread like spider webs, and only the sound of "click, click" was heard. .

Something darker than darkness is about to appear in front of them.

I saw that the space seemed to be distorted, and the door was peeled off from the door frame little by little like broken porcelain.

"Wow! Amazing!" He Yingyue exclaimed.

Lin Yangfei turned to He Yingyue and said, "You'd better not watch the next scene."

The bloody reality unfolded in front of them, the door was opened, and the temperature inside was not as low as they imagined, it was cloudy but not cold.

Molière had seen many, many guests in the villa, and now these guests were all crowded in this room.

A room worse than hell.

"My name is Livi Max, and I am the owner of this villa. You guys are faster than I expected. After all, you still haven't let me down." A black figure stood in the center of the room, as if all eyes were on the stage. The star of all the heads beholds.

When she turned around, she was wearing a gorgeous long dress, which was more delicate than an evening dress. The skirt was layered like lotus leaves, and there was a shiny diamond brooch on her chest, all of which showed her luxury and nobility.

This is her favorite retro long dress. She looks dignified like a princess. Although her face is old and has lost the decoration of youth, she still looks noble.

Such a woman is full of elegance from head to toe, no wonder Bremer and Molière fell in love with her.

No, it should be said that many people admired her until she chose Max Bremmer.

Instead of Bremmer, she took her husband's first name, Max.

It is to express her single-mindedness and loyalty to her husband.

Even in the end, Max Bremer became part of the room, he was placed in the most prominent position, watching everyone.

She smiled slightly, facing Lin Yangfei and the others, still maintaining the elegance of the past, she raised her hand, turned around, and said indifferently:
"How? My works."

(End of this chapter)