Chapter 162: Follow the vine and touch the melon
If you don't hurry, it's too late!
Seeing Chang Mingda's footsteps gradually approaching, the blue fluorescence on the wall became stronger and stronger. Just when Lu Shaozhen almost saw Chang Mingda's head at the corner of the stairs on the third or fourth floor, he suddenly felt an inexplicable attraction, and then his body was wrapped in soft power, and he watched in amazement as his body gradually melted into the mottled cement wall, like a hard object squeezed into a soft sponge.
Lu Shaozhen felt that something was about to touch his eyelashes, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and at this moment, Chang Mingda's voice came from behind him: "Brother, what are you doing, why can't you go down!" I'd like to talk to you about something...... Hey? Not there? What about people? ”
Immediately afterwards, Lu Shaozhen found that after a sudden trance, the scene in front of her began to gradually change. As far as the eye could see, there was a dim light, the dust floating in the air was like the brilliant universe of the galaxy, the pillars of light spread in the air like the Milky Way brocade, colorful, and all the dust particles seemed to move along a specific mysterious trajectory, filled with a wild atmosphere in the haze.
Time seems to stand still, the precipitation of the years is undoubtedly revealed, Lu Shaozhen looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, he found that everything here is symmetrical with the other side of the wall, but the strange atmosphere over there is replaced by the quiet beauty of the Xinghai coat of arms here, and everything is shrouded in a peaceful atmosphere.
Lu Shaozhen did not delay this, he looked at the corridor in front of him, and the edge of the space also stopped abruptly at the boundary of the emergency room, which means that this space is only a few square meters in size, and there is nothing around except the iron door with the words "emergency room" written on it.
With no choice but to enter that gate, Lu Shaozhen's hand climbed onto the iron door, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. But this feeling is very inconsistent with the current atmosphere, perhaps due to the sensitivity caused by the long-term mental tension.
Lu Shaozhen gently rubbed her temples, the baby's heartbeat was still in her ears, maybe it was this state that would exert strong pressure on her spirit, right? But just like coffee, people who work late at night know that excessive sipping *** is not good for their health, but they still can't eliminate the excitement it brings.
Young people always preach a certain spirit of reckless efforts at the cost of their own bodies, but they don't know that the real struggle is self-discipline, and it is by no means a fishing for exhaustion.
Although Lu Shaozhen understands this, he still does not have a comprehensive understanding of the Havoc game, so he can only hope that he can quickly find the answer to the problem in the overdraft.
"Squeak-" The iron door was unlocked, and the heavy mass gave the shrill sound a piercing force.
Lu Shaozhen looked inside, only to see that the furnishings in the house were no different from his own, he walked to the middle of the house, and found that everything was no different from what he had experienced beforehand.
The emergency hospital bed was placed alone in the middle of the whole room, Lu Shaozhen couldn't imagine who would put the bed in the middle of the empty room when he slept, as the so-called people always want to find cover when they are vulnerable, isn't sleeping equivalent to the most vulnerable time for people, just imagine who would put the single bed in the middle of the empty room to bear the unknown from all directions?
There were still white sheets on the bed, but Lu Shaozhen was not wearing a miserable white robe at this time, so this was also favorable evidence to prove that this was not the original time.
After looking around and finding that there was nothing of note, he focused his attention on the compartment, where the statues were stacked in a mess, without the strange atmosphere at all, and the miscellaneous statues were like miscellaneous goods, and their eyes were also intertwined and looked at different places.
The most surprising thing is the eyes of these statues, at this time their eyes are all devoid of vitality, shriveled like dead fish eyes without any life, if it wasn't for the experience beforehand, Lu Shaozhen couldn't imagine that these things could glow with such a strong terrifying atmosphere.
Seeing that the function of this compartment was only to store goods, he suddenly felt a little lost in his heart, this feeling was inexplicable, and theoretically there was no root.
At this time, the mirror was also covered with fine cracks, just like his own room, and the two seemed to be extremely similar even to the lines of the cracks.
The mirror is a magical thing, at least here it clearly means more than just itself, it is like a symbol that encapsulates the rational dimension measured by the Havoc game.
Looking elsewhere, I saw a variety of cluttered objects, such as brooms and mops, as well as used rags and even unknown objects stained with blood.
There was a sour smell in the air, and Lu Shaozhen didn't know where this smell came from, at least the squalor and chaos were undeniable. Lu Shaozhen continued to walk inside, but before he took two steps, he suddenly felt that he had stepped on something soft.
And when he stepped on this thing, there was a soft "poof" sound.
Lu Shaozhen frowned stubbornly, he squatted down to take a closer look at what he stepped on, because the light in the compartment was no better than the outside world after all, so he had to get closer to see clearly.
"Fuck bastard!" Lu Shaozhen scolded fiercely, because when he saw the thing clearly, he couldn't help but burst into foul language.
That's a piece of! A mass of overnight that is emitting a sour stench!
Lu Shaozhen felt that his eyebrows were a little painful, and the excessive nausea made him twist his brows together, but it still couldn't relieve his nausea.
If you remove the emotional impulse, Lu Shaozhen feels that this is a major clue, because this piece of and everything in this compartment show that someone lives here! Since there are people living here, all the weird clues are brushed and used as spearheads to point to the answer that Lu Shaozhen wants.
If we can find out who this person really is, I believe that the truth will soon be revealed to the world.
"It turns out that the sour smell comes from this lump of flight, and when I look at the cleanliness outside, I thought I was a person who loves cleanliness, but I didn't expect it to be so sloppy." Lu Shaozhen quickly adjusted his mentality, and he rubbed the sole of his shoe on the mop next to him, "This person must be a weirdo, and it seems that his life here is not short." ”
As he wandered aimlessly at all kinds of objects, he suddenly saw a pair of boots, the details of which were full of weirdness.