Lu Ye was also blindfolded and led into a dressing room.
He took just one look around before turning back, smashing the mirror, and taking out the slip of paper hidden inside-
The number "8" was written on it.
Lu Ye put the paper away, calmly opened the door, and walked toward the light, his face expressionless.
A water ghost, dripping wet from head to toe, was slowly descending from the ceiling.
He merely glanced at him before frowning and walking around him.
Before the NPC could even get into position, he was already gone.
The viewers watching their screens had braced themselves, some covering their eyes and others pretending to drink water, only for the camera to abruptly cut away.
[???]
[Does anyone understand? I'd just opened my mouth, and before I could scream, the camera had already moved on?]
[Male ghost NPC: Please respect my performance. Give me a reaction, OK?]
[I can't. Lu Gougou's look was like, "Quit messing around. I still have to find my wife."]
[You nailed it. An escape room like this is child's play for an S+ Alpha.]
[He even looked a little impatient, hahaha.]
[I feel intellectually crushed.]
[I feel personally attacked. S+ Alphas really are monsters.]
Lu Ye quickly pushed open the door, and the space before him opened up.
On one side was a stage hung with dark red curtains, with rows of seats staggered below it.
It was a theater.
But it was so old that most of the seats had rotted away, lying scattered in crooked heaps across the floor.
The wooden stage was also badly weathered, with patches of dark red staining its floor like blood that had dried decades ago.
Lu Ye surveyed his surroundings.
Besides the door he had come through, there were seven more