It's like a dead butterfly, falling little by little, with a beautiful spin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As soon as the wind blew, it shattered and disappeared without a trace.

"Are we really trapped here?" After being silent for about a minute or two, Shao Zeyang suddenly shivered, as if he had just woken up.

"Hehe..."I don't know who laughed dryly, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be like this." ”

There was silence again, and the words of the man in black were still floating in his head, this was hell, but for them, it was more like a prison. Locked up here, you can move, you can run and jump at will, but you can never escape here.

Knocked on his head, this is the action that Wu Yu is most accustomed to when he has a headache, but at this time, he is more inclined to rational reasoning rather than irritable scolding, "If it is according to that person, this tower has a total of ten floors, if you want to escape, then you must climb ten floors and defeat him." We have a chance to escape. ”

"Old Wu, are we crossing over?" No matter what time it is, his brain is always full of jumping, "Isn't it just climbing the tower, sports is my forte, give it to me in less than an hour, I guarantee that you can all appear in the restaurant outside, eating the meal that Lao Wu paid for with tears." ”

"Don't make a fuss, be serious!" Wu Yu frowned, and knocked Shao Zeyang, who was dancing with his eyebrows, back to reality, "Do you think this is just to let you climb the tower?" If it's really as simple as you say, why not call it an escape room! ”

"Cut, who's messing with you?" Shao Zeyang knew that he was wrong, muttered in a low voice, and sat down obediently.

"Now that we've reached this point, I'm afraid it's useless. So now what we have to do is just like the man in black said, get out. He glanced at everyone and continued: "Actually, I also thought about Shao Zeyang's words just now, whether we crossed over, but I honestly say that I don't know. But one thing is certain, that is, we have now disappeared from the real world, and it only takes 24 hours for photos of the seven of us to appear on telephone poles in various cities, and the black and white letters are full of missing person notices. ”

"Old Wu." Dong Yue raised his head, "You said that the people who are locked up here are only us, or are they also other people?" ”

When this question was spoken, Wu Yu was completely blindfolded, and indeed he didn't think about this problem. This game has been played by many people, but why are they the only ones who are locked up, and simply ask, is this possible?

"I don't know." Wu Yu sighed and shook his head, "But if according to what you said, there are not only seven of us who are locked up here, and there has never been a report of disappearance on the news. Then I can boldly guess that since we can be locked up in an isolated space, the thoughts of people in the outside world may not be rewritten, which means that maybe now, we have never lived outside. The past seventeen years existed for us, but for our loved ones, they were all illusory. ”

And if my guess is true, then another question arises. It is almost impossible to escape, because if someone can escape, then everything here will be known to outsiders. ”

Everyone knows that what Wu Yu said may really be the truth, he is a fanatic of novels, and he usually writes some simply, but it is just fantasy.

But now, that's the reality. When reality and illusion coincide, then illusion is also reality.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Shao Zeyang's index finger was against the palm of his hand and made a pause movement, "Don't say it, my head hurts when you say it." ”

Wu Yu smiled bitterly, "Don't talk about you, even my head hurts right now, but one thing is for sure, now we are on the first floor of the Tower of Babel." It's a bit harder to get out, but I'm sure I'll have to try, but before that I think we'd have to find the exit. ”

Wu Yu and Shao Zeyang quietly pulled away from the topic. The faces of the seven people were calm, but what was their hearts, who would know?

Throwing you into another dimension, not knowing life or death, trying to escape, but it is still almost impossible, and your future will have to be spent in this strange world. Someone may adapt, but it's not the right time.

The seven people have a tacit understanding, Wu Yu's words never seem to have been said, people can't be without hope, if there is no hope, if there is no dream, then he is not a person. Perhaps the biggest difference between him and an animal is that he can speak human language, and he will stretch out his hand to passers-by and start begging.

"Actually, I want to ask before that." Gu Xing frowned and said, "That man in black said that we are now on the first floor of the Tower of Babel, which is called hell by the people. But now that we're in a hell of a hell, does that mean we're trapped in a corner of the first floor? ”

"That's right." Wu Yu bowed his head slightly, but then his brows were twisted together, "According to the man in black, the place we are in now has appeared in history. The only hell in World War II? What the hell is that place? ”

Everyone was silent, because they couldn't find a place to correspond. World War II was originally a hell, a hell created entirely by human beings themselves, and in this world full of blood and gunfire, how could there be a place that could afford the word hell?

"No..."Wu Yu suddenly remembered something, as if Wei Hao had seen a dead person before, and his body began to tremble. Yuan Rong, who was shrinking in his arms, looked at this man with some horror, his courage was very big, not ordinary, and his face after he went in and out of the haunted house on weekdays was always the same.

But now he was afraid, and the fear that came out of his heart made him really afraid. Shao Zeyang was also stunned, he had made a bet with Gu Xing that there was anything that could scare Wu Yu. At first, he bet that he had, and then he lost only a pair of pants.

Today though, he can declare that he has won, but for the first time he wants to lose. What is it that can make Wu Yu afraid to this extent.

"In World War II, there was a place that could be called hell." He pinched his thigh so hard that his teeth didn't tremble as he spoke.

"A million people died there, and everyone longed for death at the end, but they were greeted with a kind of delay." In the black and white eyes, fear gradually spread, and even in the end, the corners of the mouth began to twitch slowly.

"Old Wu, don't scare me, what do you want to say!" Shao Zeyang's voice was full of tears, 1.1 million people died, and he was sitting on it now, or rather sitting on the blood and soul of 1.1 million people.

"Auschwitz, what other place is worthy of the word hell. One million Jews died there, at our feet, this factory of death! ”