The Mysterious Zone of 30 Degrees North Latitude Chapter 22 Repeated Notes

All I knew was that I was locked up in a walled house, and I couldn't tell which of the eight walled houses in the Silent Village it was, but I was sure that it wasn't the one I slept in last night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I turned around this walled house, this walled house has only six circles, and there are 10 rooms in each circle, but looking at the specifications and proportions, it seems to be smaller than the one that the old man arranged for us to stay in before.

There is also no toilet in this walled house, and there is only one meal a day, and this meal needs to be found, and it will miraculously appear in any room of this walled house, and as for which room, it will take me a whole day to find it one by one.

In this way, I was locked up in this enclosure for a whole week, and I never saw Li Taohua, no old man, no one, only I was locked up here like a fool, and there was always a meal every day, so that I could not eat enough and starved to death, and then my whole body was uncomfortable, and then I summarized the room where this meal appeared, and I found that there was no pattern at all.

Who had left this meal in any of the rooms of the enclosure at random, I never saw this person.

The inside of the enclosure was empty, there was not even basic furniture, and every night I would find a random room to huddle in the corner and take a nap, and as for and, I was a little disciplined, and I fixed a room closest to the outside for excretion.

The most hateful thing is that I can't do without this enclosure, not because my hands and feet are chained, but because I slowly began to realize that there is something wrong with the design of this enclosure. The roof between the two floors of the enclosure is a herringbone tile house, and the roof is scattered, but when I climbed up, I found that the gap between the two floors of the roof could not reach a person to drill out, and if I tried to damage the roof with tools, it seemed that I could not make a gap, and the roof was reinforced with some special material, which was very hard.

I originally thought that there was only one meal a day here, and after a few days I would lose weight, and after losing weight, I would be able to get out of the gap in the two-story herringbone roof, but I failed, and the undulations of the herringbone roof held my bones up, and I began to realize that it was not a matter of fat and thinness, but that your skeleton was there, and I just couldn't get out.

Since I can't get out, I was bored in this enclosure of the house, began to carefully observe some of the details of the enclosure, do my line of work but a little eyesight, it is easy to identify the age of the building from the shape of the house, etc., I can find that this enclosure is the Ming and Qing dynasties, mainly wood structure, and then also reinforced some steel and cement.

There is a courtyard in the middle of the walled house, and there is a stone table in the middle of the courtyard, and there are two stone benches on the stone table, which is a comfortable place to sit in the walled house.

I still walked around the enclosure every day, boringly rummaging through every room, but finding nothing, except for the surprise of finding a meal in one room every day.

Without Li Taohua here, I also began to imagine what he would do if he was also trapped here? Later, I thought that he would only do one thing, which was to touch and rummage everywhere to see if there was anything he could steal? I followed Li Taohua's train of thought, and found that there was really nothing to steal here, except for the empty houses and a stupid tree in the yard.

Two weeks passed, and there was no one in the whole enclosure, and then a meal appeared out of thin air every day, and this meal on this day seemed to be a little different from the previous one.

The meal seemed to be better than the original, with one more fish, and then I noticed that there was a strange note under the bowl, and on top of the note was a handwritten line, which was very messy, and it seemed that the person who wrote it did not seem to have any culture, so I had to take a lot of effort to write these words clearly.

This is a very nonsensical sentence: I found a person who looked exactly like me in the dark grid.

And then it was gone, just a sentence without a beginning or an end.

Who wrote this broken note? I couldn't help but look around, but the room was empty, there was no one, but when I casually looked up at the ceiling, there seemed to be an eye looking at me behind the pine bar on the ceiling.

For the first time, I found out that there was still a person hidden in this enclosure, and that eye looked at me coldly, and the eyes were very gloomy, and let out all my frightened farts.

At this moment, the top of the wood on the ceiling was trembling slightly, and the cracks between the wooden bars were getting wider and wider, and it seemed to be slowly getting bigger, and the sound of trembling came from the junction of the wooden boards, and the eyes on the ceiling seemed to be moving.

I was amazed when I heard a rattle, and the wooden bar on the ceiling finally broke off because it couldn't bear the weight, and then the one next to it also broke, and a black man fell from it, and it hit my meal, and a fishy smell gushed out.

First of all, my heart ached that my only meal of the day, it was gone, and then I began to look at this black man, at the moment I only saw his back, he was lying on the ground, there was something slippery and greasy all over his body, it seemed to be some kind of rotten body fluid, a not strong, but very distinct stench came to my nose, and I immediately had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

I resisted the urge to vomit and turned him over with my foot, his eyes were still open, but his flesh had shrunk, and his whole face was black and purple. He is already dead, and looking at the time of death, it feels like more than half a year.

But why is there a dead body here?

I couldn't figure out the answer, and I didn't have anything to eat today, so I felt like I had an inexplicable feeling today.

The next day, I wandered around the walled house, and at last in the innermost room, I found my meal for today, and I was so hungry that I immediately went over and began to eat, and while eating, I found that there was a note at the bottom of the bowl of this meal, which was still so awkwardly repeated: In that dark compartment, I met a person who was exactly like me.

I thought to myself, fuck, I'm going to have to repeat a sentence like this every meal, what the hell does that mean. And strangely, I found that today's meal was a little better than the original, with a few more shrimps.

I am a person who is more suspicious, and I immediately found out that this is definitely not a coincidence, but a well-designed set, why is there such a note, and the meal will be better than the original, what does it mean? I still want to eat at the moment, and I think about it while eating, but after this meal, I have to think about what is going on.