Chapter 2: The Crimson Chamber

40 minutes ago. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Due to the limited number of items in the room, and there was nothing difficult to find, Mo Jun had gone through the entire room in less than half an hour, and now he was counting the harvest.

"A sticky note, a marker... Well, there's also an inexplicable book, the all-English version of Schierlingempire?" Mo Jun flipped through the book and found that it was really an ordinary, simple, and undisciplined novel. Then the key point is in that pen and sticky note paper.

"Hmm... What is written on the sticky note is... The first line: 15-57-158-857, and the second line is: 2-514-48-110-15. Mo Jun touched his chin, chuckled and said to himself: "Such an old-fashioned passage, if there is no book, it can really make me think for a while." With that, he began to look for the code words on the sticky notes in order.

If the first line is the number of pages, then the second line is obvious the words of the first few lines of the page, and if these words are connected together...

"paintontheroof" Mo Jun spelled the words one by one: "Can you just draw something on the roof?"

The ceiling of the room is not far from the ground, and Mo Jun's height of more than one meter eight can easily reach it if he steps on the cabinet, of course, he is doing the same now: one hand is holding the wall, and the other hand is holding a marker pen and trying to write and draw on the ceiling, but there is nothing unexpected happening, at most there are some strange graffiti on the roof.

"No, there's no progress at all. Mo Jun shook his numb arm and looked at the top of his head, he had already painted a small piece of the ceiling Winnie the Pooh's head and Tinker Bell, and it was useless to draw it again, the young man who stopped habitually looked at his watch, and then looked at the countdown of the terminal.

【00:59:12】

"Oops... It's already halfway there. Mo Jun secretly sighed in his heart, he was a little absorbed in the painting just now, and he forgot the time for a while, which was also his old problem. Originally, I should have stopped to find out the cause when I noticed that there was no effect at the first time, but now time is running out again. Mo Jun jumped off the cabinet and simply lay on the floor.

"I'm in trouble..."

Mo Jun took a deep breath, then exhaled, and calmed down a few times.

"The information that is interpreted should be correct, then the problem is in the process of information execution. Mo Jun climbed into bed and continued to lie down and look up at the ceiling, thinking while eating the ham sausage he had brought.

"If the first three words are correct, then it's the word roof, roof... Top..."Mo Jun took out a ham sausage from his bag and held it in his hand to make a pen.

"Wait, ham sausage...?" Mo Jun was distracted, the balance in his hand was suddenly disrupted, and he finally picked up the ham sausage that fell to an unknown place, and an idea came out of Mo Jun's mind: ham sausage... Can be opened on both sides... Top on both sides... No, it has a top, and the place where it has an opening mouth is the top, but you can bite it directly from the other side and eat it directly!

Although finding inspiration from a ham sausage is a bit like this... It's weird, but it's finally a little eyebrow-raising, and according to his own thoughts, Mo Jun took the written test and drew on the floor.

There was no handwriting, or the pen water was sucked into the floor.

Seeing this, Mo Jun stopped his pen and didn't continue to try, paused for a moment, walked directly to the iron door and pressed the switch of the chandelier.

In an instant, the room went dark, and Mo Jun carefully scanned the floor, trying to find a clue. Finally, a fluorescent scratch appeared where he had just put his pen down.

"Very well, then the meaning of that sentence is also translated as 'paint all over the roof' is also correct" Mo Jun raised his pen and began to smear on the floor. What seems to be a lot of work is reduced to a small range when Mo Jun smears an anomaly, and when it is finally completed, what appears in front of Mo Jun's eyes is...

A pattern of a table lamp with some arrows on it.

"Hmm... Although I searched for the lamp just now, it turns out that this is how it is used. Since the table lamp and the bedside table are one, they can only rotate left and right, Mo Jun held the table lamp with both hands and began to chant silently: "Left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right." He swirled the lamp as he read it.

"Buzz.........!" With a small roar of machinery, the whole room began to move slowly, Mo Jun hurriedly held on to the wall to avoid losing his balance, but as the shaking amplitude increased, he could only quickly lie on his side on the floor and wait.

When the last of shaking left the room, Mo Jun didn't relax—he became even more nervous.

The room begins to spin.

Yes, as the name suggests, the room flips from side A to side B like a disc. Mo Jun held his head in his hands and thought that the furniture would be a mess, but the only thing that rolled around the room with him was the travel bag he brought and the terminal.

"A flipped... Secret room. Maybe it was the other way around in the first place. Mo Jun rubbed his forehead, obviously he had just bumped into something, but it was a trivial matter, and now his eyes were focused on the middle of the floor, which was the ceiling just now, and a square door had just suddenly appeared in the empty place, and it was not locked.

Slowly walking towards the door on the ground, Mo Jun hesitated to take some protective measures before opening it, and then looked at the terminal.

【00:12:45】

"There's no time, take a gamble. Mo Jun stretched out his hand and pulled the door open, revealing a bottomless black hole.

[You have found the door to the basement]

Unexpectedly, that cold synthesized sound appeared in Mo Jun's mind again, and brought good news - as long as he jumped, Mo Jun could complete the task at this stage.

However, Mo Jun did not make a decision immediately, and he found a key tied to a wire on the back of the basement door.

"Since this is the basement door in the mission requirements, what is the iron door in the room?" Mo Jun took off the key with pliers, tangled.

【00:09:59】

Mo Jun still can't hold back his curiosity (even if it is very risky). He walked up to the iron door, inserted the key with a hint of rust into the keyhole, and spun it around a few times.

The door opened.

The scene on the other side of the door made Mo Jun, who had always been calm, sweat coldly and creepy.

Through a layer of radiant light, Mo Jun saw another 'him'.

The room layout is almost identical - except it is not reversed. 'He' was lying on the floor, a marker in his hand, a shriveled travel bag beside him, many food packages scattered around, and the ceiling...

From Winnie the Pooh, the robot cat's doodles to 'What's the answer!', 'It's over, it's all over.'" The huge font ended up in a meaningless scribble.

'He' died, and Mo Jun, who didn't flip, died, starved to death. And Mo Jun, who had completed the flip, looked at all this, and his heart was very complicated.

Eventually, Mo Jun picked up his backpack and jumped through the basement door.

Even if the destination is unknown, it is better than facing the arrival of death

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