In a small, dimly lit room, a man climbed up from the floor of the room, which was empty, with nothing but an electronic screen directly opposite (which was not lit at this time) and a mirror on the right. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My head hurts, where am I, what my name is, what do I do, I-" The man muttered, moving his aching neck.

The man saw a switch on the left hand side with the peripheral vision of his eyes, and went to turn it on, and the room instantly became bright, the light was slightly harsh, and he closed his eyes for a few seconds to get used to it.

The man looked at his clothes, he was wearing a very drab tracksuit, a white short-sleeved shirt (printed with cartoon patterns), black trousers, black and white sneakers, a watch on his left hand (with a red light), and the number 002 engraved on his right forearm.

Walking to the mirror, what catches my eye is a young man's face, about 24 years old, not handsome but the facial features are quite upright, the eyes are not big but I feel very energetic, the height is about 1.7 meters, the figure is even, the muscles of the arms are not very strong, it is estimated that it is not the type of regular exercise.

The electronic screen lit up at this time, accompanied by a deep male voice, and the image of a middle-aged man appeared on the screen, this man was very thin, still a big bald head, wearing a somewhat yellowed white coat, and a pair of black-framed glasses between his eyes.

I saw the middle-aged man smiling evilly: "Welcome to the memory corridor, I believe you have discovered, we have extracted the memories of all of you, your past has been forgotten, this will be the beginning of your new life, and it will also open another door for you." ”

"Bastard, what's going on, what are the people who made this corridor trying to do?"

The middle-aged man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "You still have a chance to escape from here, the corridor is scattered with fragments of your respective memories, which can allow you to find yourself, and at the same time help you escape from the corridor, okay, let's elaborate on the rules." ”

The man took out the manuscript he had prepared and began to read it aloud.

"Rule one, all of you have a unique number, and the adjacent 10 numbers are considered as a group, such as 001-010, 011-020, 021-030, only 2 people in each group can escape, after 2 people escape, the remaining members of the group will have their memories cleared, the corresponding number of people will be replenished and the cycle will be restarted, and before the number of escapes is reached, the dead or disqualified personnel will not be supplemented."

"Rule two, the cloister is littered with 300 memory fragments, each corresponding to a number, and can only be read once, if the corresponding numbered member dies or becomes disqualified, others can read it."

"Rule three, among all people, only one person's memory fragment has a way to escape, after 300 memory fragments are read, the countdown is 5 hours, and those who fail to escape are deemed disqualified."

"That's all for the rules, in 10 minutes, we'll open the memory corridor, good luck to you." The image of the middle-aged man disappeared from the electronic screen, and then a 10-minute countdown appeared on the screen.

"What should I do now, how did I come to such a ghost place, calm down, and analyze the current situation first."

The man sat cross-legged on the ground, propped his chin with both hands and pondered: "Here I can retrieve my lost memories, and at the same time there is a way to escape, only one of them has a way to escape in the memory fragment of all people, how many people exist in this corridor, how can I know the memories in his head, the conditions are a bit harsh." The only thing I can do now is to find the same group of people and figure it out slowly. ”

In a room full of monitors, there are several giant computers, 6 people in white coats are constantly tapping on the computer keyboard, the man in the electronic screen is also here at this time, I saw the bald middle-aged man get up from the chair, walk to the coffee machine behind him, pour a cup of hot coffee, the heat of the coffee smeared a layer of mist in front of his glasses, he quietly held the cup, silently looking at the hundreds of monitors in front of him.

"Director Yi, can No. 002, 004, 056, and 087 get out of the corridor this time, their performance in the first 3 times is very good, and each time they are only one step away from clearing the customs, but they always lose in the final round." One of the staff members asked.

The bald Director Yi took a sip of hot coffee, "Look at their creation, it's true that they were a pity the first few times, you focus on collecting the data of these four people, let's speed up the progress and complete the experiment!" ”

"Yes"

Director Yi's eyes fell on monitor No. 2, and he saw No. 002 searching the room, as if he was looking for something valuable.

"I've looked for it several times, there's no dark compartment or a secret room or anything, there's not even a hollow tile, this fucking corridor, and I don't have anything for novices to use, huh, wait, what is this?"

As the countdown on the electronic screen ended, it began to rise slowly until it formed a rectangular space the size of an adult, and a metal door appeared in front of it, and with a click, the lock of the door opened.

002 carefully pushed open the door, for some reason there was an extra pendant around his neck, he poked his head out and looked, there was only an empty corridor outside the room, there was no figure, the corridor stretched infinitely to both sides based on the room, at a glance it seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, the white lights on the roof flickered on and off, the walls on both sides hung with medieval oil paintings, everything in the corridor gave people an eerie feeling.

002 walked out of the room, only to hear a bang, and the door behind him was closed.

002 clenched his fists and banged the door behind him, only the sound of thump echoed through the hallway, but it was quickly swallowed up by the silence of the corridor.

"Damn, there's no way back now, it looks like we can only move forward."

With trepidation, 002 begins his journey to the cloister.