Chapter 2: Encounter with Monsters
(Girls' Literature)
Zhang Qian didn't tell me his true identity after all. This made me even more curious about him. It's dark at night. I snuck out of the room. During the day, I had personally confirmed that this place should have been laid into a maze. And the biggest scam in the maze is to use people's eyes. I remember reading it in a book. What is seen is not necessarily real. So I decided to close my eyes and give it a try. Maybe we can find a way out.
。 I deliberately found a long strip of cloth. I found a thicker branch to be my guiding staff. When everything is ready. I dared to take the first step.
I walked cautiously along the gravel path with my guiding staff. I walked for half a day and didn't encounter a single obstacle. Just when I felt weird. Suddenly stumbled under his feet. I slammed down. But I didn't feel any pain.
I was so angry that I ripped off the strip of cloth. But I was amazed by what I saw. This is no longer the garden it used to be. Girls' literature is updated for the first time It's a tall building in the shape of an oval. Above the three stone steps is a metal iron door. But it wasn't locked.
I didn't have time to rejoice. The body seemed to be pulled to its feet by something. The footsteps had already begun to walk towards the iron gate.
The space of the black hole completely blindfolded my eyes at once. Luckily, I didn't throw away the guiding sticks in my hand. I fumbled my way forward. Everywhere the girl's literary stick touches is the object of **.
Walked for a while. The things in front of me slowly and clearly appeared in front of my eyes. I saw that I was surrounded by many cylindrical things. It was covered with a black cloth. I don't know what it's in.
All the way. It's all of these things. I'm really curious. Can't help but stand in front of one of them. Girls' literature was updated for the first time The branch only lifted the corner of the cloth slightly. Suddenly a voice came from the end of the darkness.
I was so shocked that I quickly stopped what I was doing. Quickly ducked behind the object. Then wait quietly.
Man has the most agile sense of hearing in the dark. And it's also the most susceptible to fright. Every small movement will be associated with a lot. Like now. I'm hiding not far from them and eavesdropping on their conversations. But the content is shocking.
"She's starting to doubt you now." It sounded familiar. But this person could never be her.
"You're worried about her." I heard it. It's that Zhang Qian's. My attention was completely focused on the front. I think I'm getting closer to the truth.
"The subordinates don't dare." The woman immediately spoke. I heard Zhang Qian's voice with obvious impatience. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible He said viciously: "How many times have I told you." Don't talk to me about your etiquette. If you do it again next time. Never be spared. ”
"Yes. Genus... I know. The woman immediately changed her mind. She paused for a moment before continuing, "So what's next for you?" ”
"There's no hurry. Of course, the most beautiful things have to be refined slowly. What we have is time. The rest doesn't need to be asked. ”
"Got it."
Then the world fell silent again. I hid behind and saw that there was no movement for a long time. I had the courage to walk out slowly step by step. Only to find that there was no one there.
The person they were talking about should be me. It's just that what kind of value do I have to make them bothered so much.
Just when I was wondering. The object next to him, which had been covered with a black cloth, made a "repeated" sound. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible It's as if someone is scratching the glass with their fingernails. It's harsh in the dark.
I was shocked. The eyes were fixed on the black cloth that kept making sounds. Don't dare to move half a minute. After a while. The sound stopped. I haven't had time to breathe a sigh of relief. The sound was even louder than before. Even other objects that were otherwise quiet began to make the same sound. Echoing each other.
I watched in horror as the black cloth slowly bulged. and then slowly burst through. I saw a pale finger tear the black cloth apart little by little. until it falls off completely. I realized it was a huge glass bottle. A "person" is immersed in an unidentified liquid.
The eyes of the "man" were completely open. His eyes were fixed on me as I stood outside. He looked pained and kept trying to stretch his body apart. But strangely enough, the liquid didn't come out for half a minute.
The "man" was still stretching his body. And I'm so scared that I've lost my color. Running backwards and crawling. The more chaotic I was, the more I couldn't get out. No matter where you go, you can see the same "people". The same bottle and the same horrific sight.
I think I must be dreaming right now. Otherwise, how could there be such a terrifying place in reality. I kept reassuring myself that it was a dream. But subconsciously, I didn't believe it at all. The sound of shattering glass around me was getting louder and louder. Countless "people" crawled out of the bottle. Gradually approaching me.
They are extremely fast. And the walking posture is not like that of a normal human being. It's a very mechanical feeling. I was being cornered by them. I saw that a "hand" was about to reach my feet. I screamed in fright. All the "people" who were crawling towards me suddenly stopped.
Now I was even more frightened. Tighten your body into a corner. I've been thinking about how to break through the encirclement.
I stayed where I was for a while. Seeing that those people did not move. He stood up a little bit along the wall. Tentatively took a small step forward.
The hand closest to me still didn't move. I took another step. I carefully walked around those wet bodies. Walk extremely carefully. At the same time, he did not want to pay close attention to their every move. Until I finally found the metal door that came in. Those things didn't catch up.
I ran all the way back to my room. It's strange to say. When I first came out, it was difficult. Now, on the contrary, I have found my way back. Probably because of fear. It made my wayfinding function suddenly better.
I sat in bed all night in a panic. As soon as you close your eyes, you can see that horrific scene. Even if the sky has gradually whitened. Nor does it dispel this feeling of fear.
What the hell are they? What the hell is this place? Am I going to end up like that? Countless questions filled my mind. It's like a mess of silk threads that have been disturbed. I can't find any clue at all.