Chapter Seventy-Eight: One Less
The rooms on the second and third floors are also arranged in the same style, and Yan Chuxin feels that everything here is in order, which makes people feel very comfortable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But strangely, no one has been found, so what is the matter with these lights on, the TV on, and the half-drunk tea?
The three of them were a little depressed, and seeing that the rain was still heavy outside, they could only sit on the sofa in the living room to rest.
Chuxin wrote something on the paper he carried, and Mr. Yang leaned over to see it, all of which were keywords and scribbles.
Seeing their questioning expressions, Chu Chu explained: "I'm thinking about whether there is any connection between the events of the past two days. ”
"Did you find anything?"
"I have an idea, but I'm not mature yet, I'll have to wait."
"I'll give Kaoko a call." Wang Sicheng took out the phone and dialed the number, but he couldn't get through.
Chuxin looked out the window, the rain seemed to be endless, shaking his head and sighing.
Teacher Yang also looked at it for a while, and arranged: "According to the way it rains, I'm afraid we won't be able to go out today, even if it stops later, the road will not be easy to walk." Anyway, it's not safe to go back to the cabin, so we'll stay here until dawn. ”
"Do you still want to sleep? Is it to sleep in the room? Wang Sicheng asked.
"Nope. Let's stop scattering, let's all be in the living room. This sofa is very spacious, you two sleep for a while, I'll keep it, I'll call you when I'm tired. Teacher Yang moved to the side.
"How can that work? Teacher, you are weak, so let me come. Wang Sicheng hurriedly stepped forward.
Chu Chu just wanted to say something, Teacher Yang waved his hand and said, "I'm not sleepy now, you guys rest first, I can't hold it anymore and call you, I'll write a story for a while." ”
They had to agree, and for some reason, when they arrived here, they relaxed and felt very comfortable, and when they didn't speak, they became sleepy.
Chuxin's eyes opened and closed, she looked at Teacher Yang's short hair with silver threads and the elegant side that occasionally turned around, felt very secure, and gradually fell asleep.
There was no dream this night, and Teacher Yang didn't wake her up, she only felt very comfortable, and almost wanted to never wake up.
When she opened her eyes, she found that Wang Sicheng was still sleeping, but Teacher Yang was nowhere to be seen.
Chu Chu had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly woke up Wang Sicheng: "Senior, senior!" Wake up! The teacher is gone! ”
"Huh? Yes! Yes? Wang Sicheng is not fully awake and does not know the situation.
After a few seconds, he reacted, and he was also a little anxious, and pulled Chuxin upstairs and downstairs to look for it, but found nothing.
"What the hell is going on?" Chuxin sat down on the couch.
Wang Sicheng was also muttering: "One less person? Where the hell did it go? Who will come next? ”
They tried to call a few more times, but Mr. Yang's phone didn't work, and no one answered Xinzi.
Just when the two were desperate, Chuxin suddenly found a few pages on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and at first glance, it was about the follow-up story written by the teacher last night.
In the teacher's pen, these experiences are internalized in the story, and when it comes to him, the story goes to an ending like "Truman's World". It turns out that everything that happens in the mountains of the protagonist can be seen by others, and they are like performers for the entertainment of the public. As for how the protagonist got out of this predicament, the story came to an abrupt end and was not explained.
Judging by the clarity of the teacher's handwriting, it seems that he ended in a hurry, not even voluntarily.
"Could it be that the teacher has been kidnapped?" The two said in unison, and it seems that this possibility is not impossible.
"So what do we do?" This place seems to be getting weirder and weirder, especially after reading the teacher's story, they all have a chill down their backs.
Chuxin listened, the rain seemed to stop, and said, "Let's go out quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time." ”
The two of them almost ran out of the door, and after they went out, they couldn't care if the scene outside the door had changed, and they ran with their instincts.
This time it went surprisingly well, and they quickly reached the cabin.
The moment they pushed the door open, they were a little disappointed that Kaoko and the teacher did not return to the house, but carefully checked the luggage again and found signs of being turned.
"Is there a thief?" Wang Sicheng was a little surprised.
Chuxin couldn't be sure, so he proposed to call the other four, and Nanzi's phone was quickly connected.
Wang Sicheng couldn't wait to ask, "Where are you?" ”
"Outside of yesterday's complex, what about you? Is it still in there? ”
"We're out, don't go in, it's very evil inside, Teacher Yang and Xinzi are gone."
"What? What do you say? We found Kaoko's manuscript in a room, come and ......."
Speaking of which, the signal was bad again, and it was soon cut off.
"So what do we do? Do you stay here and wait for them to come back, or do you go and look for them? Wang Sicheng couldn't make up his mind.
After struggling for a long time, they still felt that they should take the initiative, so they had just escaped from the demon cave and were about to take the initiative to jump into the fire pit.
This time, Chuxin found that there was a new change in the combination of buildings, so he asked Wang Sicheng to simply draw the general style and arrangement of all the buildings on paper. Wang Sicheng moves quickly and draws accurately, learning Chinese is really wasteful.
At the time of his painting, he went back and forth to observe the materials of these houses, and found that it was very strange that the exterior walls of these houses were very slippery, but they were not tiled. Chuxin stepped back and looked, under the light, the house looked very unreal, much like the building block house he built when he was a child.
She remembered the way back, but when she arrived at the place where Wang Sicheng sketched just now, she found that the other person was gone, probably running around to see the style? Chuxin just wanted to look for him, and found that there were several pieces of paper and a pen in the original place, and the paper was full of architectural style drawings.
Chuxin waited for a while, but she didn't see Wang Sicheng come back, she gradually lost her patience to wait, but at this moment, Wang Sicheng's phone couldn't get through.
She felt that it was not enough to wait outside all the time, so she could only call out room by room, but no one answered her at all.
This building is different from yesterday's time period, she planned to find the house they entered last night, but because of the heavy rain last night, she didn't carefully observe the external features of the building, Chu Chu only remembered that when they entered, they glanced around the room, and found that there was an animal pattern painted on the outer wall, as for what the animal was, it seemed to be more difficult to identify.
Chuxin walked around for a long time, only to find that the building he was looking for was not far away, and it was blocked just now.
Chuxin cautiously walked to the opposite side of the building. (To be continued.) )