After hesitating for a while, Meng Jian decided not to wait for Lin Jing any longer, he kicked the door of the private room with his foot, and after a few kicks, the door of the private room finally couldn't bear it, and the lock was broken and kicked open.

It's dark inside.

Meng Jian hurriedly turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone and shone it into the private room......

The scene he saw made Meng Jian a little shocked......

In this private room, it was as if there had been a fire, the computers, tables and chairs were all burned to the point that only the blackened and deformed steel frame remained, and the walls were all blackened.

But here's the problem...... The fire didn't spread outside.

Also, on the wall of the private room opposite the entrance, there is a big word 'escape' written on it, and it is blood red, which feels like it has been written after a fire.

Why do you want to flee? What happens to you to escape? And, where to flee?

Who wrote this word?

Is it Lin Jing? Is it himself?

The word 'escape' is so difficult to write that it is simply unrecognizable by looking at the handwriting......

If this character is really written by himself or Lin Jing, then ...... There must be something wrong with this Internet café.

Was there a fire in the Internet café, and he and Lin Jing were trapped here in a coma by the thick smoke......? Entered the rift of this circular realm?

The smell of smoke had always made Meng Jian have this suspicion, but he didn't know why, he felt that things would not be so simple. He was asleep at the time, but Lin Jing didn't fall asleep! there was a fire and smoke, she should have enough time to wake her up.

Unless...... It's the kind of fire that is very violent. There was a violent explosion or something......

Will it be that tanker?

And now?

Meng Jian didn't want to run away because ...... He didn't know why or where he was fleeing.

Meng Jian moved closer. And then...... Underneath the escape word, several crooked numbers were found......

X13810X960X, the X is either too faint or you can't see the number at all.

What does this number mean? It seems to have appeared many times, right? Why does it keep appearing in fires? Is it indicating the direction of life?

The question is, what does this string of numbers mean? And it's incomplete!

Meng Jian took his mobile phone and searched carefully in the private room, including the black ash burned on the ground, and also opened it and searched.

This careful search finally allowed Meng Jian to find some clues.

One is the steel frame where the tables and chairs have not been burned. The word 'escape' is engraved one by one, as if it is repeating the word 'escape' on the wall.

The second is ...... Meng picked up a chest ornament on the ground, although it was blackened. And it was a little melted, but Meng Jian still recognized it at a glance, it was the sheep-shaped chest ornament that Lin Jing wore today!

Meng Guan's heart sank suddenly......

Don't...... Did she have an accident? So many escape words, were they all written by Lin Jing?

The question is, what about her? After separating from him. Entered another space. And then they were burned here? If they were burned here, there would have been charred corpses, right?

What the hell happened to her?

Now he is in a dream, a memory, a rift in the realm, and there is no way to judge if there are no clues.

What will be the way of life, and will it have something to do with that string of numbers?

Meng Jian continued to search in the private room with some anxiety, and walked out of the private room after being sure that there were no more useful clues in the private room, and after calming down in the corridor above, he walked down the stairs.

At that moment, a thick cloud of smoke suddenly rose from downstairs, filling the entire stairwell. Meng was so choked that he could barely breathe......

It was the kind of smoke he had been smelling before, the smell of smoke that made him cough dryly.

There is something special about this smoke. It shouldn't be the smell of smoke produced after ordinary things are burned, so Meng Jian can distinguish it at once.

The smoke came in a hurry, Meng Jian couldn't take care of it, and hurriedly rushed back to the third floor, and hurriedly rushed into a private room, only to find that this private room had no windows at all!

Meng Jian rushed out of the private room and took his mobile phone to look around, and found that the smoke had filled the entire corridor on the third floor, and he couldn't see the situation in the distance clearly, and even had some difficulty breathing.

As a last resort, Meng Jian ran to the bathroom by the stairs following his memory, rushed directly to the window of the bathroom, pushed open the window and tried to climb out of the window......

There is an iron bar outside the window!

Meng Jian wanted to turn around and go to the private room to see if there were any tools to pry open the iron bar, but when he turned around, the smoke behind him was already thick like a real body, the light of the mobile phone could not be illuminated at all, his eyes were so smoked that he couldn't open them at all, and as long as he inhaled a little bit of the smoke into his body, he would choke and cough, and he would soon suffocate.

On the wall of the private room, the word 'escape' was actually written to remind him? He didn't escape in time, so he was trapped and died here?

It's definitely not going to be that simple.

Meng Jian held his breath, tore off a sliding window from the window frame with force, and then slammed it into the iron fence outside the window.

One, two, three, four......

The sliding windows had been smashed, but the iron bars were still as strong as usual, only a few bends had been smashed, but the gaps created were still far from enough for Meng Jian to pass through his body.

At this moment, a person suddenly climbed up outside the window...... It was Lin Jing, who was holding an iron tong in her hand, trying to cut the iron fence, but obviously lacked strength to cut the solid iron fence with the thickness of her fingers.

Meng Jian reached out and took the iron tongs, and after clamping the root of the iron fence, he vigorously pried the welded part of the iron fence, this is the most vulnerable part of the iron fence, if you want to pry it off, you can only start from here.

It's just that at this time, the thick fog has already wrapped Meng Wei's body, and he can't breathe fresh air at all, and his long breath-holding has reached his limit.

Lin Jing crawled away from the window, and after a while, she reappeared by the window and reached out to pull Meng Confu's head.

"Open your mouth!" Lin Jing shouted to Meng Conversion.

Meng Jian didn't know what she meant, but she still opened her mouth after listening to Lin Jing's words, Lin Jing opened her mouth through the window bar and buckled it on Meng Confu's open mouth, blowing the fresh air that had just been inhaled into her own lungs into Meng Confu's lungs, which suddenly made Meng Conversion, who was close to suffocation, feel much more comfortable.

In this way, Lin Jing crawled to the side where there was no smoke from time to time to draw fresh air and artificial respiration for Meng Conversion, and Meng Jian tried hard to pry the window railing, and finally, after a few minutes, Meng Jian successfully pried a window bar open from the window, opening a gap large enough for him to get out of his body.

Just as Meng Jian was about to escape from the window to escape from this place of death, a hand suddenly grabbed Meng Guan's ankle in the thick fog and pulled him towards the thick fog. The man's face was faintly visible in the black mist...... It was actually the network administrator who was killed by Meng Conversion's broken neck just now.

Turned into a ghost so quickly?

Meng Jian kicked the man's hand away with his other foot for a while, and finally climbed out of the window with the help of Lin Jing, and then the two of them went down to the ground along the wall outside the Internet café together, and ran to the opposite street, looking back at the Internet café.

The door of the Internet café is closed, but ...... There was no abnormality in the Internet café from the outside, and there was no fire at all...... And if there are occasional pedestrians passing by on the side of the road, they don't pay special attention to the Internet café.

The murderous smoke seems to be confined to the indoor area of the Internet café, and has no intention of spreading to the outside at all.

This scene is so weird!

It should be said that it ...... The world is becoming more and more weird, and every time Meng Jian repeats his experience for a day, there are more and more strange things......

"Where did you go just now, how do you know that I was trapped inside and couldn't get out?" Meng Jian asked Lin Jing.

"I went down to get the tongs, and then went back to look for you, but I couldn't find you, the door to the private room had been opened, but there was nothing in it. I searched the entire Internet café and couldn't find you, and I was about to get in the car and go home to see if you went back first, when I looked up, I saw you in the window on the third floor......" Lin Jing said to Meng Jian with palpitations.

"Composite space?" Meng Wei frowned.

"What do you mean?" Lin Jing asked Meng Conversion.

"Space and space are overlapping each other, and you and I have entered different spaces, and this is not the first time I have encountered such a situation. Internet café toilets, villa bedroom rooms, hot pot city private rooms...... I don't know what this complex space means...... Does it have anything to do with the way to survive after the fire?" Meng Jian shook his head, his mind a little confused.

"How can you survive the fire?"

"I'll explain it to you in more detail when I get back to it. Meng Jian didn't have a clue for the time being.

"Did you find any clues in the Internet café?" Lin Jing asked Meng Conversion.

"I found this bra, is it yours? found it in that locked private room...... Aren't you the reason for, I didn't expect this chest ornament to really be in the good ......" Meng Jian asked Lin Jing with the blackened chest ornament.

"Huh, it's mine...... When did you drop it? I obviously put it in my pocket......" Lin Jing took the chest ornament, asked a little strangely, and then wiped it very distressedly, and she didn't know if she could restore it to its original state.

"I thought something had happened to you, and you were fine. Meng Jian sighed.

"What else did you find in that private room just now?" Lin Jing asked Meng Jing.

"I entered the private room, there seemed to be a fire in the private room, and there was a big word 'escape' written on the wall, and then, there was a string of numbers......" Meng Jian told Lin Jing in a general way.

"You said you saw a string of numbers, what numbers?" Lin Jing asked Meng Conversion.

“13810…… 960…… Something, there are still a few digits that can't be seen clearly......" (to be continued......