But until this meal and the shrimp were all eaten by me, I still didn't figure out what was going on?

First of all, I think I'm here to plot against the old man who seems to be bald

Second, why did he plot against me, he locked me up here, only gave me one meal a day, and then started to gradually appear this broken note to slowly raise my food standards, and why?

Thirdly, it's been more than two weeks, and the old man has never shown his face, what the hell is he going to do? What's the point of him putting so much effort into me

Fourth, and I didn't hear Li Taohua's movements, I don't know where he was, whether he was just one of the eight walled houses in this village, but if it was his character, he always had to make some movement, but for so many days, I still didn't hear any movement from him.

Fifth, it was written on the note: I met a person who looked exactly like me in the dark grid. How do I feel like this scene in the basement of the temple where the bald old eagle was told to me by Brother Feng in the paradise, but why is it constantly presented in front of me with a sentence of torn paper now.

The more I thought about the question, the more I couldn't answer it, and when I had eaten and drunk, I thought of the corpse again, and I had a sense of foreboding? I couldn't figure out a way to mess around, and if I didn't get it, I would end up like the corpse.

Thinking of that disgusting corpse, a thought flashed through my mind at this moment, is there only that corpse in this huge walled house? Could there be someone who had the same experience as me before? Thinking of this, my back began to chill.

I started to explore room by room, mainly to check the ceiling of each room, because when I wanted to steal something, I basically saw through every room, but the missing place was that there was a ceiling, and I never thought that there would be something hidden there.

After 2 days of searching, I checked the ceilings of all the rooms in the entire walled house, there are six floors in the walled house, there are ten rooms on each floor, a full 60 rooms, I found a total of 89 corpses on the 60 ceilings, each corpse has fatal injuries, the time of death is different, some are still fresh, but they are almost rotten, so the smell that permeates is not strong, some have been completely ossified, and it feels like they have been hidden here for at least more than five years.

I began to notice that things were getting worse and worse, and I felt like I was going to be the 90th body in the enclosure.

What now? I feel that I can no longer use my brain, every day here to eat and wait for death, the first thing I have to do is to clean up all the traces of the ceiling that I have checked, I was very suspicious, so when I went to climb the ceiling, I still did it more carefully, and did not break any of the wooden strips, just dismantled the wooden strips, and then carefully put the wooden strips back on, so that it looked like I had never turned over, and the entire 60 rooms of the surrounding house, I worked very hard to clean up, and it took me half a day to get them all done before dark。

So then what's next?

First of all, I thought about why there was only one meal a day, and I tried to imagine the reason, it was because the person who delivered the food didn't have time, and he was afraid that he would be found out of me if he delivered too many times, so he would secretly observe me from a place where I couldn't see it, and then avoid me and send the food to a room far away from me to make sure that his whereabouts would not be discovered by me.

Moreover, I summed it up, and I couldn't figure out the pattern of the time when the food appeared, that is, the person who brought me the food, he was monitoring me at irregular times, so when he was convenient for him to deliver it, he quickly hid the food in one of the rooms, and then left.

If so, then what should I do.

But unfortunately, at the moment I was more confused because of nervousness, there were already 89 corpses in this enclosure, and now I was very nervous to be locked in this enclosure, I began to think hard, but I didn't think of a better way for a while.

I touched Brother Feng in my arms and gave him 80,000 yuan, but there was some despair in my heart, I would think of Xiaochun, she doesn't know what she is doing now? If I can go back, I can take her out to play with the 80,000 yuan, or buy her something, she will be very happy.

I began to fall into a long contemplation, this kind of thinking was to kill time in a daze or helplessness, I no longer had the mind to wander around every room of the walled house in search of food, but simply sat on the stone table in the middle of the walled house, staring blankly at the sky, fortunately the weather was very mild now, the sun was not very hot, and I got a moment of peace.

I now seem to be in a helpless mood to find out which room the meal will appear in every day, and I will slowly walk around the enclosure when I am too hungry to stand it, looking for my meal, and I will find that I seem to have not eaten all day, just sitting on the stone table and chair in the middle of the enclosure. The 89 corpses here were all fatally wounded, and I began to wait for myself to be the 90th corpse, thinking about my Koharu.

I'm even bored thinking about what the guy is doing with me? When is he going to deliver me food? Will he see that I don't eat, and he'll start to be lazy and not promise to give me a meal a day.

I was so decadent for more than a week, and the only thing that kept me up was the ugly handwritten piece of paper under the bowl of every meal, the same unchanged sentence: I found a person exactly like me in the dark grid.

I'm even starting to get tired of you, you found someone exactly like you in the dark grid, it's my business, what do you mean by telling me about it repeatedly?

The only thing that didn't make me curse the person who delivered the food in very vicious language was because I hadn't become the 90th corpse yet, and it was true that the food that had been delivered for more than a week had been exceptionally good, and it seemed that the broken note had become some kind of proof that I was going to be treated favorably, and I loved and hated it at the same time.

In this way, I ate well, and I was comfortable in a daze, and after more than a week, I have been locked up in this enclosure for more than a month now, and the person who delivers the food is very careful, and I will never find any trace of him.

And I still haven't become the 90th corpse yet. And then I wondered, why didn't he kill me yet? What was the purpose of him keeping sending me notes and bringing me food? Is this what he wants to keep me here like this and treat me in this way, that is, I have what he wants, and if I still have this kind of thing, I will still be of use to him, and I will have a chance to live.

If that's the case, then how am I going to use his psychology to save myself? And I thought, I have to reverse and lure him out.