What if the connection between these copies is time?
An Xiaoxue's tomb did exist, but the time of this copy should be more than 20 years later than the time of the Happy Community copy, so Shi Ying learned the news that An Xiaoxue's urn might be buried deep, but was it specific?
We still have to wait for news from the doorman in two days.
Ji Ansi said that he went to Happy Community after the theme of the amusement park haunted house was changed. Does that mean that Happy Community is slightly later than the amusement park copy, but in this calculation, there is a contradiction.
The Haunted Mansion Live dungeon she is currently in is theoretically later than the Amusement Park dungeon. Fatty and Tomorrow should not have seen her, and Uncle An should not have known Changying. Their behavior made Shiying feel that the timeline of this dungeon was wandering.
Before the paradise copy.
So if it's not a time relationship, what is it?
Shi Ying couldn't figure it out, so she tried hard for a while and then gave up. The car must have a way to the front of the mountain. She was tired and her mind couldn't move. Let's do whatever it takes.
Anyway, it won't affect her part-time job. Working part-time so that Umbrella can talk to her as soon as possible is the serious thing. Everything else can be left to chance.
The next day, Shi Ying got up and studied the content of tonight's live broadcast. She was still a little nervous about spending the night in an empty dormitory in an abandoned factory.
In the previous dungeons, her work was hardly dangerous. In the hospital and amusement park dungeons, she was surrounded by colleagues. Although she did not see her colleagues in the happy community dungeon, it was a fixed workplace and she theoretically did not need to leave the building.
The building will get the job done.
Now she has no colleagues around her, her workplace is in various haunted houses, she cannot see the faces of her clients, and she has a boss who only talks.
Especially tonight, she had to spend the night alone in a room without water or electricity on the outskirts of the city. It was scary to think about it. She was not afraid of ghosts, but if a gangster showed up, Shi Ying felt that there was a high probability that she would stay there.
After leaving this dungeon, it's time to exercise, Shi Ying thought.
But the premise is that you can leave this copy. The prerequisite for leaving the copy is to complete this live broadcast. The prerequisite for completing the live broadcast is...
Shi Ying dug out a large bag, packed two thick coats into it, stuffed a flashlight in, and took three fully charged power bank to recharge the phone. Then she rummaged through the snack rack and packed it.
Got some chocolate and biscuits.
She would go to the convenience store to buy a large bottle of water and a box of self-heating rice before taking a taxi. It should be fine tonight, she thought.
Everything was ready, and Shi Ying got into a taxi bound for the old printing factory on the outskirts of the city. The original printing factory had been abandoned, and the young driver didn't even know where it was. Shi Ying had no choice but to tell her the name of the village next to the factory, and asked her to let her go.
That's fine, she will go to a relative's house.
The car that lingered at the entrance of the village was called Liangjiacun. The common surnames in the village were Liang and Yang. The reason why Yang became the common surname in Liangjiacun was thanks to the director of the printing factory. He built the factory next to Liangjiacun and
Many relatives of the family were recruited to work, and some young people settled down near the factory as a matter of course.
Over time, although the printing factory is no longer there, the villagers named Yang have become proof of their existence.
Shi Ying was walking by the village carrying a large bag and a plastic bag. She had already seen the old factory building not far away, hidden by the vegetation.
Shi Ying stepped on the lush weeds in early autumn and entered the old factory through the half-opened small door on the main door. From the rusty chain hanging on the door, it can be seen that this should be the secret garden of the children of Liangjia Village. There is nothing interesting around it.
place, they should often come to the old factory area to play.
The brick road in the factory area is now covered with vegetation. Fortunately, she came here early. It is daytime now, so she can clearly see the difference between the green brick road and the dirt road. If she had waited until night to come, she would probably have left a hole in her feet.
The overall height of the factory is not high, not even as high as the newly built farmyards now. Due to the construction technology and economic conditions at the time, the tallest building in the factory is only two or three stories high, and is a rectangular factory with a sloped roof.
There is a triangular wooden frame with a height of six to nine meters inside, which looks very beautiful. She ignored all the rags and debris on the ground and did not go in. She stood at the door and took a photo.
The dormitory building that Shi Ying will stay in tonight is even more dilapidated. The red brick walls that have been in fires have revealed a greasy black color under the erosion of the years. There are even green and black ivy and saying no climbing on the outer walls.
The famous vine.
The room on the first floor was not very different from the outside. The door locks were all smashed, and the door panel of one room was even lying in the middle of the room. Shi Ying shook her head and climbed up to the second floor by holding on to the steel stairs on the side of the building.
The condition of the room on the second floor was much better. It had been abandoned for many years, but at least it had doors and windows. Although there was almost no complete glass, it was still barely enough to stay in. Shi Ying was going to choose a room on the second floor to broadcast live.
It no longer matters which room the incident happened in. She was really here anyway, so she couldn’t be considered as fooling the audience.
After choosing a room that was atmospheric and not too dirty, Shi Ying went to the corner of the stairs and picked up half a brick.
"Bang, bang" opened the door twice. She threw the brick at the door, patted the dust on her hands, and studied where it would be more suitable for her to live broadcast later.
There was only a wooden table with broken legs and four rusty iron canopy beds in the room. They were not standard modern student dormitories with tables above and below the bed, but narrow beds with upper and lower beds and beds on the shelves.
None of the wooden boards were neat, there were all missing pieces here and there, and there wasn't a single stool in the room. Shi Ying didn't know where she would sit down, and she couldn't stand all night.
Shi Ying walked around in a circle, put the bags and bags on the ground, went down and moved a few bricks upstairs, built a low stool for her, took out the A4 paper given by the boss yesterday from the bag and spread it on it, and then
Nodding with satisfaction, it will be broadcast live here tonight.
Seeing that it was still early, Shi Ying went downstairs and walked around. There were three or four dormitory buildings. Only the front one had a fire. Although the other buildings had been abandoned for a long time, they looked pretty good from the outside.
, not as miserable as the one Shi Ying selected.
Next to it is the hot water room in the living area, with a large boiler at the back and a red brick chimney standing straight on the roof. You can imagine the prosperous scene of the printing factory back then.
Nowadays, the pool that connects to hot water no longer has brick guardrails on three sides, leaving only a tattered bottom board with overgrown weeds on the top and moss on the bottom.
Shi Ying shook her head and stopped walking further. She returned to the first dormitory in front. The show started at seven o'clock in the evening. She needed to eat something now.
Eating in this environment was quite boring, so Shi Ying simply started the live broadcast in advance and made another mukbang.
"Good evening everyone, I am your Haunted House anchor hour. Did you all watch yesterday's preview? I am already at the live broadcast location today, but it is not the live broadcast time yet. I will eat something first."
After saying that, she fixed the phone and turned the camera on the small bench she had just made, unpacking a box of self-heating rice.
