Just gone?

Why is it called Sumeru mustard?

Lu Haoran, can you explain clearly before leaving, okay?

Just suddenly dropped this inexplicable word and left?

No matter how good I am, I can't guess how this world is made with such an inexplicable word you gave me.

Besides, no matter how much I guess, it doesn't count, this kind of thing is still the official one.

followed Lu Haoran away, and the second-order obsidian rubik's cube on the table.

Suddenly, there was silence in the air!

Feed!

Where is this?

How do I get out?

It's embarrassing, what should I do now?

I stood up, not noticing the sound of a mechanical knock outside the door, clanging, as if it was hitting something.

It was just a cursory observation before, but now that I look closely, the environment here is really suitable for a person to live here? There is everything you want, there are baths, there are sleepers, there are toilets, there are kitchens, and even fitness things.

Wrong! Looks like there's something missing! I felt as if I had forgotten something important.

By the way, it's food, where does the food come from, there is only water here, but when it comes to food, you can't see it at all.

Without food, no matter how good I am, I won't survive for a week, and I won't eat anything? Do you eat this quilt?

However, when I saw the old appearance of the quilt, it must have tasted very bad, so I dispelled the idea of eating the quilt.

Let's go out and have a look.

Seems to be out of this one for the time being, there are no other options, this room can be locked from the inside, but there is no key outside, I use a book to block it to prevent the door from closing.

Look at the things on my body, I am so old-fashioned in gray-green clothes, I am really ugly, but my clothes are not dry.

I quickly hung my clothes on the wall and put them in the vents, maybe they would be dry by the time I got back.

I couldn't find anything else to defend myself from, so I grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen.

Not to mention, this kitchen knife is strangely heavy, if something happens, I will go down with this knife, and the consequences are unimaginable.

But I didn't feel safe without a weapon with me, so I turned my back to the knife. If you cut it out like this, you probably won't kill people.

Placing the kitchen knife in front of me, I leaned out of the room.

When I got out, I turned left, and on the right was the way back, and I remembered that it was a dead end, and it didn't make sense to go in that direction unless I could swim out of that pool.

I don't know how Lu Haoran got me here from the bottom of the water, and it is very irrational to dive down so boldly.

Let's take a look first.

Keep going.

The iron walls on both sides of the same line, and the gears that stand out from time to time, turn gears, and become words, here should only be my gradually nervous heart.

It's so quiet that it should be described as secluded.

Except for the faint sound of distant machinery roaring in the distance, all that was left was the sound of my feet on the ground. I was surprised to find that the gears on the wall didn't make a sound.

After walking for about four or five minutes, there was finally a fork in the road, one to the left and one to the right, and there was no end in sight on both sides, only intermittent, alternating light and dark.

Men on the left and women on the right, I'll choose the right.

But before I go, I'm going to make a mark, or I'll turn back, I don't know yet.

I used my key to make an obvious arrow to the right on the wall and walked over.

Again, it was a long and monotonous journey, which made me wonder if I was taking a detour, or that in some kind of illusion, I looked at walking a long distance, but in fact I was just standing still.

But there was no way, there was no other way here, I had to choose to keep going.

As I walked, I suddenly noticed something very strange on the right, and there was a gap in the iron wall that looked like a double door.

What is it?

I felt like a door, and I pushed it hard in the middle, but it didn't move, the iron door was so strong that it felt impossible for me to squeeze it open like this.

But if you can't push it open, how do you open it? I don't see a keyhole at all, huh?

I guessed that it was possible to be covered in dust and scratch there with my own key, but I saw Shintetsu and there was still no keyhole.

I don't think this door was opened with a key.

What should that be opened with?

You can't use fingerprints, I don't have any fingerprints, and I don't seem to have any devices here that can check fingerprints. Is that...... Brush your face?

How is this possible? I know that this society is a society that looks at faces, and the image comes first everywhere, but it shouldn't be enough to see the face when you open the door, right?

After walking for so long, and my physical condition is not good, I am very tired now, anyway, I have such old-fashioned gray-green clothes on my body, so I just sit on the ground without care.

I'm a little tired, find a place to help.

Hey, why is this sentence so familiar?

Oh, I remembered.

I saw a picture on the Internet, a very cheap mushroom head, he smiled evilly, put his hand on a big boobs, and then panted and said, tired of walking, find something to help.

Why is it so evil?

Damn it! I'd love to find something to help me with.

Then I stretched out my hand and waved it wildly, imagining that I had reached the object, but I suddenly touched the wall above where my back was leaning, and inexplicably pressed something down on it.

Then the next moment, the whole floor and ceiling shook, the earthy yellow incandescent lamps flickered on and off, and the sound of violent gear turning came to my ears.

What's going on, is it going to explode?

Really, the whole ground was shaking, and if it wasn't for my delusion, I felt like the ground was shaking.

I quickly stood up, woke up twelve minutes, and held the kitchen knife tightly in my hand.

Then the door frame in front of me, which looked like a crack in the door, suddenly sank in its entirety, and then opened up in both directions.

This, this, this......

Isn't that how the elevator opens?

I'll go! After a long time, this turned out to be an elevator!

I'm still trying to complain about myself, but it's clear that there's no time left for me at this time.

I discovered the terrible fact that the ground here had begun to tilt, and it was tilting faster and faster, and I had only hesitated to fifteen degrees.

My position here is very awkward, there are walkways in front and back, and the walls on both sides are unusually smooth, and there is no place to grasp at all.