Chapter 110: Finding Notes
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Zhang Junshan kept shaking Feng Pu, I don't know why just now, Feng Pu stayed there after opening the door of the bathroom, and it was useless for everyone to call him. I even tried to beat the three of them constantly, but it still didn't work.
Time passed little by little, and Feng Pu's expression could only be seen constantly changing, and when they saw that he kept frowning, everyone knew that something must have happened, and Feng Pu must be woken up as soon as possible. At this moment, blood marks appeared on Feng Pu's body.
The crowd quickly carried him to the bathroom, then threw him into the bathtub filled with water, and then kept pressing him into the water.
"Okay, okay, I'm awake, you drown in a while!"
Feng Pu walked out of the bathtub by himself, went to the bedroom to change his clothes, and found a medicine box to give some medicine to your wounds, and finally sat down at the table in the living room, and Zhang Junshan and the three of them also sat over, wanting to know what Feng Pu had encountered.
Looking at the watch at eleven o'clock, Feng Pu began to tell about his gains.
"Just as I opened the door, I was pulled into a basement hallucination, which was full of torture instruments, presumably related to what had happened here. But there is a very serious problem, there can be no limit to the ghost inside, if you didn't pull me back in time, maybe I would have died directly inside.
But there is also good news, I was in the illusion for absolutely no more than twenty minutes, while the real world has passed three hours, which means that the time passage of the two is different, and people on the outside can find a way to get the person who has fallen into the illusion out.
However, when I came out, I found that I was the only one who entered the illusion, plus the time of living for five days, it is estimated that one more person will be pulled into the illusion every day, if we all enter the illusion, and we haven't found any good way, the result doesn't need to be said, don't forget, this is just a matter of the room. ā
All four of them fell into deep thought, they didn't expect the problem to be so tricky at the beginning, it seemed that the tanning machine was useless, so there was one less way.
The hands were walking slowly while the crowd was pondering, and by this time it was past twelve o'clock, and they had been in the house for four hours.
"Let's go, let's go out together," Feng Pu stood up, because since four hours had passed, there was no need to stay in the house, otherwise it was estimated that the illusion would appear directly, and the ghost building would not let you stay in the house safely until dawn.
The four of them opened the door and stood in the corridor, at this time Feng Pugang wanted to ask Xu Fan about the layout of the corridor, but the accident happened suddenly.
I saw that in the corridor, the lights at both ends were being extinguished one by one, and the endless darkness was moving towards the four of them one by one. It's not fast, but there aren't a lot of lights!
"It's the old man in the dark, open the door quickly, why haven't you opened it yet!"
Feng Pu was urging Zhang Junshan, but the doorknob couldn't move, and he was helpless.
"Don't open it, let's bang on the door!"
The four of them watched the approaching darkness and banged frantically on the door of their room.
Just as the light above their heads was about to go out, the four men finally slammed the door open and fell into the house together.
Seeing that the door was already in darkness, an old man's face slowly leaned into the room, but did not come out of the darkness, but looked at everyone for a while, and then turned to leave.
The lights in the hallway gradually returned to normal, and it seemed that the ghosts in the darkness had wandered past. However, at the moment, the room is slowly becoming unreal from the bedroom.
"Oh no, get out again, the house seems to be being pulled into the illusion! Get out !!"
The four of them hurriedly ran out again, and even Cheng Yun didn't have time to stand up, so he climbed out quickly.
"I'm really convinced, as for such an exciting play, let's do it?"
Cheng Yun leaned against the wall and said, I didn't expect to meet the old man at the beginning, and the house was slowly falling into illusion, if it weren't for everyone just going out and knocking on the door and coming in, if it was dragging on for a few minutes, it was estimated that the four of them would be able to gather in the illusion, and they didn't have to wait until the fourth day.
"Don't rest, get out of here quickly, or if the old man comes back later, we won't be able to enter our room again." ā
The four men walked to the top of the stairs and began to climb up, then stopped on the thirteenth floor. Zhang Junshan took out a vice, cut the chain directly, and everyone pushed the door in.
The thirteenth floor is different from the other floors, although it is also a large floor, but there seem to be many places sealed with cement, leaving only a large space with many bookshelves and books, not only that, but there are also many boxes on the ground, which are also full of records.
"It's a bit too much. Cheng Yun looked at the room full of books in a daze.
"You may have eliminated a lot of useless books in your daze. Feng Pu was already rummaging through the bookshelves, and Cheng Yun couldn't complain, and began to rummage through the boxes on the ground.
After a whole hour, although there was no danger, but no notes were found, and everyone had already begun to give up the idea that the notes were here, and perhaps the notes were probably an illusion thrown by the ghost building to everyone, and they were not at all empty.
"What's going on, there's still a blade in the book. ā
Xu Fan said painfully, at this time his fingers were bleeding non-stop, but the blood fell to the ground and did not soak down, but drew a red line.
"Come here, everybody, I've found something here. Feng Pu and the three of them immediately surrounded him.
"You see, I was inadvertently scratched by the blade hidden in the book, and the blood that fell on the ground drew a point, you say, is it a trap or a clue. ā
"It's a bit quiet here, and there's a good chance it's a dangerous trap, but do you think there's anything else we can try besides that?
Even if it's a trap, you have to go, anyway, even if it's dangerous, there will be a little life, as long as you find it. ā
Now the remaining four people can be said to be the most difficult for Ning Chuan to deal with, because they can't design a mortal mission, which gives Feng Pu and the four of them a lot of chances to live, and the danger is in them, which is equal to life.
In the direction of the blood line, the group rummaged through all the bookshelves and boxes on the floor in a straight line until they stopped in front of a tattered wooden box.
Zhang Junshan picked up the wooden box and knocked the thick dust on it, looking at the style of the wooden box and the thickness of the dust, it should be some years.
When I opened the lid of the box, a notebook appeared inside!