School grass is reborn to save me

Chapter 32 Pants... Leaking Air)

"Then remember if you have such a dream again, if it's in the car, you can look for the spare tire."

"There is air inside." Cen Qingyun smiled, "Is there any other way to generate oxygen?"

"Study chemistry well." Shu Yang said.

Cen Qingyun leaned against him and smiled.

At this time, the bookshelf blocking them was pushed away, and several beams of light shone in.

Cen Qinghui subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes.

"I'm stupid? I'm scared to death behind the door for fear of being caught by the security guards of the nursing home! How about you two? Hide in and fall in love!" Chen Shuo shouted unhappily.

Cen Qinghui was choked by herself, "Chen Shuo, if you can't speak, don't talk nonsense! What a mess!"

Shu Yang propped Cen Qinghui up, and the two climbed out of the storage room.

Liu Yuran's voice was still trembling, "I really thought we were too late to find a place to hide! That fake head has been between me and Li Chenxia, ​​and we have to push it away...it's really scary! "

Li Chenxia exhaled, "I reckon that both the space behind the Mona Lisa and the storage room behind the bookshelf are for players to hide."

Chen Shuo was still languid at first, but when he heard what Li Chenxia said, he suddenly regained his energy: "It seems that the mistakes we made before have paved the way for us to pass the test later!"

Cen Qinghui said helplessly, "Why didn't you say that this test was also a mistake?"

Shu Yang shined a flashlight on those bookshelves, "Now there are only these bookshelves left. Maybe the 'Goddess' Smile' is in these books."

"No, there are so many of these books!" Liu Yuran said.

"It should be related to the book, otherwise the setting of the sanitarium library would be useless." Cen Qinghui frowned and thought for a while, "This version of the escape room revolves around a writer. What kind of writer is he? Is it from a novel?"

"The famous work "Under the Smile", the heroine is based on the writer's neighbor and his muse." Shu Yang recounted the background introduction before coming in.

"The muse is the goddess! Let's see if we can find this book! You don't need to look for bookshelves like history and science! It should belong to the literature category!"

After Cen Qinghui finished speaking, everyone took flashlights and looked for the bookshelves row by row.

Cen Qinghui came to a row of bookshelves, took a look at the sign, it said "best-selling literature", and started looking for it with joy.

In the third row of the bookshelf, Cen Qingzhen really found the book "Under the Smile". He looked up and was about to call someone else, but he saw a beautiful eye through the gap, under the dim flashlight. From the corner of the eye, there is a beautiful silhouette, the eyelashes leave a faint shadow, like the thin wings of a butterfly, and the shimmer in the eyes seems to melt everything.

"You found it?" Shu Yang's voice came from the opposite side.

Cen Qinghui secretly took a deep breath, "I found... I found it!"

Shu Yang came around from the other side. Every time he took a step closer, it seemed like weeds were growing in his heart. The more he wanted to be calm and suppressed, the more he wanted to hide it, the more it spread wantonly.

Cen Qinghui gave the book to the other party, and under the title of "Under the Smile" was written in small silver letters: To the Goddess.

This is exactly the "Goddess Smile" in the door opening prompt.

Shu Yang opened the book and took out a small key from the side of the book cover.

Everyone was so excited that they surrounded the door on the ground.

"This level is finally over! Don't scare people in the next level!" Chen Shuo exhaled.

"Come on, maybe the next level will be more dangerous!" Li Chenxia said.

Cen Qingyun used the key to turn the door lock, but the door lock probably has some kind of spring device, as long as the force is released, the door lock will turn back and the door will automatically close.

"My old swan, what kind of mechanism is this? Does it mean to leave one person outside no matter what?" Chen Shuo was a little anxious.

Li Chenxia shone the flashlight on the key, "It looks like there are words on it? Take it down and have a look!"

"'The weight of light is far beyond your imagination'. What does this mean?" Cen Qingmei squinted her eyes. Fortunately, the words engraved on the key were deep enough, otherwise they would have ignored this clue.

"The only thing with light here is our flashlight. Could it be that we need to concentrate the flashlights to illuminate it?" Chen Shuo said puzzled.

"How is that possible! It's about the weight of light...that is to say, is there anything in this room that is related to light and has weight?" Cen Qinghui tried to use the logic of this secret room to analyze.

"Hurry up, don't catch up with the nurse again to arrest people." Chen Shuo looked outside the library door, it was dark, for fear of hearing the high heels of the nurse sister in white.

Everyone has to get up again to look for things related to light.

Shu Yang glanced back at the round table, and took the candlestick from the round table.

"Unlock." Shu Yang only said two words.

Cen Qinghui saw a groove from under the candlestick he picked up, which happened to correspond to the shape of the lock.

He unscrewed the lock, and Shu Yang smashed the candlestick down, and the lock was fixed.

"I don't... the weight of the light refers to the candlestick?"

Cen Qinghui looked at the way Shu Yang was holding the candlestick, "It should just look like a candlestick, the inside must not be made of wax, right? I don't think it's light."

"Marble." Shu Yang replied lightly.

Then he went down first with a flashlight.

There are several stairs below, which is actually a duplex structure, and they happened to reach the downstairs from the upstairs.

Everyone became nervous, for fear that another NPC would suddenly appear in this dark environment, scaring them down the stairs.

The space downstairs is much narrower, and the light of the flashlight sweeps around, making it look like a bathroom.

When Liu Yuran's flashlight scanned the bathtub against the wall and found a person lying in it, she screamed out in fright.

"Oh!"

Everyone's hearts tightened, thinking that the person in the bathtub was an NPC, and they all backed away in unison.

But Shu Yang walked over calmly, and the flashlight shined directly on the guy's head, and found that it was a dummy.

"My mother... almost scared me to pee..." Chen Shuo swallowed.

Cen Qingxuan looked around, "This room should be a bathroom in a certain room of the nursing home... Could it be that the person in it is a dead writer?"

Shu Yang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not, the dummy in the bathtub is a woman. The writer is a man."

"Look, the bathroom door is here! But it can't be opened, it must be locked! The question is... where is the key?" Li Chenxia found the door to go out.

Everyone looked around for clues about the key.

"There are words on the ceiling!" Liu Yuran's flashlight focused on a line of words that seemed to be written in blood.

"The key belongs to death? What does that mean? It's a mystery..." Chen Shuo raised his head and said.

"Ha, that word is really ugly." Cen Qingwei said half-jokingly.

Li Chenxia frowned, "In this bathroom, the only thing related to death is the dead dummy. Could it be that the key is on the dummy?"

"No way...the water in the bathtub is dark, and it hasn't been changed for many years? Don't tell me we have to lift the dummy out of the bathtub? That has to be..."

Chen Shuo was complaining, but Cen Qingyan tugged at his sleeve, "Dude, look at the sign beside the bathtub - the water is highly poisonous, do not touch it!"

"What? Then how do we get things from a distance?" Chen Shuo looked puzzled.

"Since we know that the key is on the dummy, there must be some hint to tell us how to get it out." Cen Qingxi took a flashlight and looked carefully by the bathtub.

Shu Yang squatted beside him to illuminate him, and Cen Qinghui glanced at him subconsciously. Sure enough, when Shu Yang was in a place where the light was not bright, the rash on Shu Yang's face was no longer a problem, and the outline became more prominent. Qing Wei imagined what it would be like if the allergies on Shu Yang's face were healed.

"There are words." Shu Yang lifted his chin, and when he looked down, his eyes also drooped, revealing a calmness about everything.

Cen Qinghui followed his gaze, and there was a line of small words on the edge of the bathtub: Your reflection attracts small fish in the water.

"What does it mean that there is no beginning and no end? People are dead and still write poems?"

Cen Qinghui narrowed her eyes, pondered and said, "It is not clear what 'your reflection' is for the time being. But the small fish in the water... According to the reminder on the ceiling, the key is on the corpse, and the corpse is soaked In poisonous water. So I think this 'little fish in the water' refers to the key. And 'your reflection' is the key to get the key."

"Ah! I understand! 'Your Reflection' is a shower gel from P's family. It has been sold for many years! Here is a bathroom again, maybe you can find this shower gel!" Liu Yuran said excitedly.

For the first time, she provided effective information in finding clues.

Everyone turned around with flashlights, and finally found the shower gel called "Your Reflection".

Chen Shuo unscrewed the cap of the shower gel and found that it was filled with water, "Why do I think this bottle is so heavy?"

"Really?" Cen Qinghui took the bottle over and poured out the water, unexpectedly a pendant poured out from it.

"What is this? A token of love between the writer and this corpse?" Chen Shuo asked.

"I see! It's a magnet! 'Your reflection' attracts 'little rain in the water'! Meaning this thing sucks the keys out of the bathtub!"

After Cen Qinghui finished speaking, everyone was excited.

Shu Yang's arms were long, he carried the pendant and sank into the water, shook it, and actually pulled out a key from the water!

"Great! Let's hurry to the next level!"

Chen Shuo took the key and opened the door, and it was a dark bedroom again.

There is a bed in the bedroom, as well as a simple desk with a notebook on it, which seems to be the place where the writer used to write.

Liu Yuran and Li Chenxia opened their notebooks to study, and Cen Qinghui was about to go over and read it together, but unexpectedly, a pair of hands hugged Cen Qinghui's leg.

He was startled, and looked down to find that the NPC crawled out from under the bed at some point. He was dressed in black, so he was inconspicuous in the dark!

"Fuck! Fuck!" Cen Qingxi was anxious to break free, and sat down on the ground.

"Ahhhhh!" Liu Yuran was so frightened that she dropped the notebook.

Without further ado, Shu Yang went to tear the NPC away. Who knew that the NPC was so persistent that he first hugged Cen Qinghui's waist, and was pushed by Shu Yang, and directly pulled Cen Qinghui's school uniform pants down.

"My god—my pants! My pants!" Cen Qingyi was a little panicked, because this npc seemed to be obsessed with his pants.

Before they came in to play, they agreed not to beat the npc violently no matter what. In such a situation, both parties could only be anxious.

Shu Yang helped Cen Qinghui carry his trousers. The original intention of the npc was to drag Cen Qingxuan under the bed, but it turned into pulling his trousers.

So after a burst of "hissing", Cen Qinghui felt that her pants... were leaking air.

"Don't pull it! It's broken! It's broken!"

With the help of everyone, the NPC finally returned to hide under the bed.

"Oh my god, I was scared to death! I was scared to death!" Chen Shuo estimated that he had suffered all the frights in his life.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." liu yuran was also terrified.

"Let's... let's open the door quickly! I just read in the diary that the people who were pulled into the experiment would be burned to ashes and hidden in the dean's office. So the next stop should be the dean's office. " Li Chenxia said.

Cen Qinghui clutched her torn school trousers, and suddenly remembered the text message she received today - [Take care of your trousers tonight. 】

Sure enough, the pants didn't catch it. The fortune teller who sent the message is not a Xibei product, and he can even calculate this, so amazing!

He seemed to hear a sigh, and looked in the direction of the sound, it was Shu Yang who was taking off his jacket.

He wrapped the jacket around Cen Qingyu's waist, and the sleeves were knotted and he squeezed hard.

"Uh——" Cen Qingxi almost lost her breath.

Shu Yang faced himself, lowered his head, and pulled the other end of the sleeve out of the knot.

"Your eyelashes are so long..." Before Cen Qinghui could react, she blurted out her compliments.

Shu Yang snorted softly, "Is this a rainbow fart? Go ahead."

It was as if he had received some kind of permission, and Cen Qinghui could speak out what was in his heart openly.

"The bridge of the nose is so high and the nose is quite straight."

"Oh."

"Browbones are also pretty." Cen Qinghui's voice raised a smile.

"Any more?"

"Shu Yang, you are absolutely handsome, and the older you get, the more attractive you are."

Cen Qinghui looked sincere.He just wanted Shu Yang to know that even though the rash on his face looked a bit fierce, there would still be people who could see his beauty through that layer of skin.

Shu Yang's knuckles scratched the bridge of Cen Qinghui's nose.

He neither sighed nor hummed, Cen Qinghui felt that he should be in a good mood at the moment.

The other three were studying the door lock, puzzled, and the light of the flashlight coincidentally took pictures of them.

"Are you two shooting an idol drama? Are you going to have a kiss next second?" Chen Shuo teased.

"Shooting an idol drama? Have you ever seen such an idol drama that stretches your hips?" Cen Qinghui pointed to her waist.

"Let's go, forever hero." Shu Yang tugged at the sleeve knot at Cen Qinghui's waist.

Cen Qinghui hurriedly followed.

Fortunately, this is not a clue to get the key according to the prompt, but a straightforward combination lock.

Cen Qingyun laughed when she saw it, "This password is quite intuitive and simple."

"What, these numbers are arranged in two columns, and there are two columns of numbers next to them?" Chen Shuo scratched his head.

"You connect the two columns on the left with the numbers on the right, and a new number will be formed. The password is 352. Open the door quickly." Cen Qingmei laughed.