The staff were very efficient. After Song Zhizhi and Lu Xingkuan agreed, she took them to a dark blue small room door and said: "You two wait here first. I'll bring the other five people here, and then our secret room can be opened."

Song Zhizhi was observing the door of the room, but she felt that the light was a little dim. Hearing this, I felt a little relieved. It was better to have more people, and she forced a smile.

Lu Xingkuan nodded and responded: "Okay."

The staff received a response and immediately turned around and went out, and helped them gently close the door.

Lu Xingkuan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the door was closed. He thought he had never played in the secret room before, so he turned around and wanted to ask Song Zhizhi what was going on.

But he found that the expression on Song Zhizhi's face was very subtle, and he asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Song Zhizhi was carefully looking at the door of the room. There was only a square table and four matching stools in the room. There were a few cute round stools scattered beside it. She really looked like the reception table in the secret room. She asked Lu Xingkuan in confusion: "Do you think the door of this room is so small? It's a bit outrageous to put 7 people in at one time?"

Lu Xingkuan looked around and it was not too big. He asked in confusion: "Are we already in the secret room?"

Song Zhizhi immediately understood that he must have never played in the secret room and had no idea about the process. She explained carefully: "It is usually done after everyone is together. However, this amusement park is so big, it may be more generous. Give us a small room door."

Lu Xingkuan asked if he didn't understand: "If we were to gather together, wouldn't it be more convenient for us to go to the room door of the other five?"

Well? That's the reason! Who can wait for more people?

Song Zhizhi suddenly reacted, knocked on the table gently, and said, "Yes, why did we wait for them to come? Something was indeed wrong." She walked to the door, pressed the door handle, and there was no movement at all. She shook her head at Lu Xingkuan and said, "It can't be opened."

Lu Xing's face turned cold, and the door became alert in an instant. He took a big step to Song Zhizhi, blocked her figure, and then twisted the handle.

There was no response either.

He used some strength and pushed the door hard. The door was slightly deformed, but the steel-structured door was still of good quality, which basically eliminated the possibility of brute force cracking.

Lu Xingkuan looked at Song Zhizhi and shook his head.

Song Zhizhi understood, raised her head and looked around, as if she was looking for something.

Lu Xingkuan asked: "What are you looking for?"

"Find out if there is a camera."

"Camera?" Lu Xingkuan was stunned for a moment, and although he didn't know why, he still started looking for it.

There were only two paintings on the four walls, one was a poster of "Escape from Time Gate" and the other was an oil painting of sunflowers. Song Zhizhi was not very good enough, so he directed Lu Xingkuan to open the two pictures to take a look.

After seeing it, Lu Xingkuan found no abnormalities and said, "Nothing is there."

"That's strange. How could the store not install surveillance?" Song Zhizhi touched her chin, a little confused, and suddenly shed a long voice and said, "Unless..." She raised her eyes, stared straight at the door, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Lu Xingkuan saw her walking towards the door and hurriedly followed her, but saw her suddenly stop, stretched out her white fingers and poked her cat's eyes.

I suddenly stopped halfway because they heard a subtle sound.

"Kakuk...Kakuk..."

The sound of the machine turning seems to have an amplifier in the small room door, and the sound is particularly obvious.

"So that's it!" Song Zhizhi curled the corners of her mouth and showed a smug smile like a little fox.

Lu Xingkuan's fingers moved unconsciously, lifted them up a little, trying to reach out and touch her furry head, but he still silently endured it, lowered his voice and asked Song Zhizhi: "What's going on?"

Song Zhizhi was concerned about the camera, leaned over to Lu Xingkuan's ear, blocked her mouth, and said, "This cat's eye is the camera's position. Someone should be staring at us. Seeing that I wanted to poke it with my hand, I unconsciously moved the camera's position."

Lu Xingkuan felt Song Zhizhi's heat, his ears moved slightly, he squinted his eyes and looked at the cat's eyes, saying, "Why should we lock us up? Is there anything illegal?" He rolled up his sleeves, looking a little like a sensitive beast.

Song Zhizhi was not as nervous as him. He understood a little, and shook his head and explained: "It's probably the new way to play the secret room. In order to make everyone feel more immersive, some secret rooms started without notifying them at all. This may be what we are like."

Lu Xingkuan frowned and said, "Is this OK?"

Song Zhizhi didn't agree with it, so she smiled coldly and said, "No wonder they have a bad business." She locked people in a secret room without permission. What if someone was scared and sick?

"So, are there only two of us in this book?" Lu Xing asked calmly, but his heart was very excited.

"It should be. Let's be careful." Song Zhizhi looked around and began to look for clues. She was embarrassed to move the things here just now, and now she started to churn.

There was nothing on the table. Song Zhizhi opened the drawer and found a small red cover book inside. When she opened it, it seemed like a diary and her brushstrokes were messy. She and Lu Xingkuan carefully distinguished it for a long time before they could roughly see the content.

"On the first day I came here, I felt a little scary. The stool at the door of this room always moved, but I remember I hadn't moved it."

"Today is the second day. Last night, I secretly moved the corn stool to the corner of the table. When I got up today, I found that it had actually moved to the sunflower's painting. What's going on?"

"It's the third day, not only the small round stool is moving, but I noticed that the table was moving slightly, but I was a little worried that it was my hallucination and didn't dare to tell others, what if they said I was so nagging?"

Song Zhizhi suddenly shivered, and was a little scared. She silently approached Lu Xingkuan and twisted his sleeves, as if she could get some energy from it.

Lu Xingkuan knew that she was afraid, so he approached her and contributed half of her body to let her lean on it.

Song Zhizhi was not embarrassed, and found a more comfortable position. After a while, he had the courage to continue reading the contents in his diary.

"Day 4! Last night, I felt someone watching me sleep at my bedside, but I couldn't open my eyes! I really felt the breath, I was so scared!"

Song Zhizhi also felt a breath beside her. She was slightly stunned. She turned her head suddenly, and then her body slowly softened. Fortunately, the breath beside her was very familiar, Lu Xingkuan!

"On the fifth day, no! Things are moving around, and there are still sounds of dingdong dong from time to time. I don't know where it comes from! There must be a problem here! I have to go out, I must go out!!!"

"On the sixth day, they all said that I was sick and had hallucinations, but I felt very awake and had no sense of confusion at all. They didn't believe what I said, and they refused to open the door and let me go out. What should I do??"

"On the seventh day, I couldn't hold on... They really... here..." The handwriting was so messy that it could hardly be distinguished, as if it was temporarily recorded in a panic, completely different from the previous font.

On the seventh day of the diary, it suddenly stopped.

Song Zhizhi and Lu Xingkuan looked at each other, their voices trembled, and they said, "Brother Kuan, I'm a little scared."

Lu Xingkuanxu hugged her shoulders, but Song Zhizhi said tremblingly: "There should be some problems with this dining table. Let's move the table away and take a look."

Lu Xingkuan looked at her in surprise. She was so scared that she could still put forward important information from the notebook. It was really amazing! He couldn't help but praise her, "Can you still think in your brain?"

Song Zhizhi raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but feel a little proud. Her fear instantly faded.

The two of them worked together to lift the dining table, lifting the gray carpet underneath, revealing a large square with a buckle.

Lu Xingkuan pulled the buckle and lifted it up, revealing the entrance to the stairs in the basement.

Song Zhizhi blinked and said with a smile: "Sure enough, there is a passage."

Lu Xingkuan patted the gray on his hand and said, "Then I'll go down first, you can go down and see if there is no problem."

Song Zhizhi's face froze, she looked around the door of the room, and said in fear: "Do you leave me alone in this door of the room?"

"I'm not leaving you alone, I'm here at the stairs." Lu Xingkuan gently patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Soon, I'll ask you to go down if there is no problem."

Song Zhizhi shook her head in panic and said in a muffled voice: "I'm still scared."

Lu Xingkuan smiled helplessly and said, "What should I do? I will hold you down?"

Song Zhizhi was moved for a moment, and examined the size of the entrance, and gave up this idea helplessly, "Then you go down first, I'll follow you right away."

Lu Xingkuan nodded and climbed down the stairs first. As soon as he went down two steps, he saw the scene in the basement and was shocked. Just as he was about to remind Song Zhizhi, he saw that she was already climbing down the stairs.

When he was anxious, he was too lazy to climb the remaining stairs, and jumped down and made a "bang".

Song Zhizhi was so scared that she asked tremblingly: "Brother Kuan, what's wrong with you? Is it okay?"

"It's okay, Zhizhi." Lu Xingkuan comforted softly, "Be careful, it's a little dark underneath."

Song Zhizhi's heart was calm and he stepped on it very steadily, for fear of falling off.

After a while, Lu Xingkuan looked at Zhizhi, who was as slowly as if he was stuck to the stairs, couldn't help but smile and said, "Zhizhi, do you want to be a little faster?" Why did she wait for a long time before she climbed two steps?

Song Zhizhi's heart was irritated and continued to climb down slowly, but she saw the lights in the room door above suddenly turn black. She exclaimed in a low voice, "swish swish swish swish swish swish", and the door instantly appeared beside Lu Xingkuan.

Lu Xingkuan covered her eyes and said softly: "Zhizhi, please wait, don't be too scared."

Song Zhizhi instantly understood that there must be something terrible that made Lu Xingkuan feel that he could not accept it.

She grabbed Lu Xingkuan's hand and said tremblingly: "Lu Xingkuan, what's it?"

Land trajectory?

It has been a long time since I had no name and surname.

It seems that Zhizhi is really frightened.

Lu Xingkuan easily opened his hand covering her eyes, "You can open your eyes slowly and adapt to the light."

Song Zhizhi's eyes were pulled and opened, and she opened her eyes wide. Long pain was better than short pain. She would rather face the terror quickly than imagine in her heart.
Chapter completed!