Twenty-five. Got you
The sky was bright.
Early morning beams of light shone through the cracks in the dark clouds and shone into a dilapidated and dimly lit room.
It lasted only a few seconds, and the light reappeared behind the dark clouds.
The light was short-lived, and the room was dim again, but it was enough to wake up the sleepers.
A figure on the bed moved.
The body lying on its side stretches out, and as the eyes open, a pair of loose black eyes slowly become condensed and have focus.
The eyes as dark as the depths of the sea gently turned, sweeping across the ceiling covered in cobwebs.
The figure sat up, black tie sliding off his shoulders.
A pair of eyes swept over the dilapidated bedroom that seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, and froze slightly when it touched the corner cabinet door.
Lu Li subconsciously took out his mobile phone, the screen lit up, and it was turning on.
Waiting for the process of booting, Lu Li immersed himself in his mind and opened the ghost book in his heart.
The ghost words are close to being completely red, and the progress bar is almost finished, maybe Yang Chunxue will be able to advance successfully within an hour.
Closing the ghost book, Lu Li began to carefully recall the details of what happened last night.
He hadn't forgotten anything, and all the grotesque and strange events that had happened last night were still fresh in his memory.
It wasn't an illusion, it wasn't a dream.
In other words, it doesn't matter if it's a hallucinatory dream, what matters is what happened to Lu Li.
But the experience in the cupboard was really weird, like a dream, weird and grotesque, and at the last moment, Lu Li poured a pot of chicken soup for the soul......
The cabinet door was closed, and the whining wind came from the cracks, as if it was blowing on Lu Li on the bed, but the ends of his hair did not float.
The mobile phone is powered on, enters the desktop, and the display time is 5:53.
Time has no special meaning.
Of course, you can forcibly add up the three numbers and get 13...... But it's too far-fetched. It's as far-fetched as to associate the Internet vocabulary 666 with Satan's secret gathering of beliefs.
Bringing up the address book, his fingertips stopped when he slid to Da Liu and his party, and fell into deep thought.
In the weird space, Lu Li didn't notice the yin qi during the whole process, and the crazy and grotesque abomination in it made Lu Li guess that it might be related to the "door", and contacting Da Liu seemed to be the best choice, but ...... He didn't know how to describe it.
I barged into a weird space, and there were prompts written on the wall telling me what to do next, and it told me not to stay up late, not to indulge in fun, to read more books, to eat healthily......?
Da Liu might think that Lu Li was a madman.
And......
Are cabinet doors also considered doors?
The screen was dark, and Lu Li didn't press his finger.
He wanted to know more about that space, but he didn't plan to risk his life again.
In deep thought, he looked up at the corner of the ceiling.
Lu Li, who noticed something, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, and then went out into the hallway.
Da Da Da –
The sound of going upstairs came from outside the unclosed door. After a few moments, the footsteps returned.
Click-
Closing the door, Lu Li carried a ghost to the bedroom with the back of his neck and let him go.
"There's one thing for you to do." Lu Li spoke calmly.
"Bang bang big guy let me go, I'm straight, I still have bad teeth, I won't serve people!" In the form of a young man, the ghost dressed in a plaid shirt and slacks trembled like chaff.
Lu Li ignored it and continued: "There is a staircase in the wardrobe that extends downward, and I need you to go in and explore the way. ”
"Huh? You're not going to ......," the young ghost shuddered and stopped.
"What?" The dark eyes fell, and they met the eyes that remained frightened.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, I thought I was ...... when the master caught me" The young man's eyes were smart, and he asked tentatively: "Will I die if I go......?"
"I don't know, but you're going to die if you don't go." Lu Li lifted his coat, revealing the handle of the gun.
Is it a gun!?
The young man's heart trembled, and his untransformed mentality made him subconsciously fearful, and the next moment he realized, why are you afraid of guns if you are a ghost? The rickety's figure was straight, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly remembered that Lu Li slammed the door and entered, and he was like a chicken, and his upright figure rose up again.
The young man, whose mentality had changed several times in a short time, had no heart to resist, so he had to nod his head with a bitter face.
Lu Li didn't care about its changing mood, and when he came to the wardrobe, he didn't look back and said, "Inside is temporarily called the time floor by me." Each layer is spaced 30 minutes apart, which means that you will add 30 minutes to the next floor. Your starting floor is at 12 o'clock, and the next floor is 12:30 o'clock, and various prompts will appear on the wall, you have to note-"
The voice disappeared suddenly, and Lu Li was silent, thinking about it.
What I experienced was obviously a day taken from my childhood, and the situation in it varies from person to person, and its experience may not be the same as my own.
Lu Li changed his next words: "In short, pay attention to the prompts on the wall, and if you encounter corresponding trouble, follow the prompts." Once the walls start reminding you a lot of 'good night' or some kind of behavior, do as it says. And, don't turn back—unless you're told to do so on the wall. ”
Holding the cabinet door with both hands, Lu Li finished talking about all the precautions and turned his head to look at him.
"Did you write it down?"
The young ghost stood up and saluted: "Although it sounds quite confusing...... Mission completion guaranteed! ”
The dust that had been sealed for a long time fell, the young ghost swallowed his saliva, and the cabinet door was pulled open by Lu Li's hands.
The moment the cabinet opened, a ray of blood shot out from it, turning into an afterimage and heading straight for Lu Limian's door.
Between the lightning and flint, Lu Li's pupils shrank into pins, and it was too late to block it with the magic ghost's hand-
But in an instant, the blood-colored afterimage stopped in mid-air, revealing its distorted form: a blood-colored tentacle.
There are only home clothes and folded quilts in the closet.
The time staircase is gone.
Lu Li's gaze focused on the blood-colored tentacles that were writhing in front of him.
That weird space...... Something to do with the Scarlet Tentacles?
Gurgle, cluck-
The sound of a rooster crowing came from nowhere, and Lu Li thoughtfully took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, 6:01.
Listen carefully, the wind in the room is gone.
In the ghost youth's suddenly widened eyes, a canned bottle on the bedside table floated out of thin air, floated in front of Lu Li, opened the lid by himself, filled the blood-colored tentacles into it, and then tightened the cap.
Withdrawing the yin qi, Lu Li caught the canned bottle containing the blood-colored tentacles and looked at the ghost on the side.
It has no resentment or malice, just a ghost that appears due to various accidents.
"You can go, remember to follow the law."
"I promise to be a good ghost!" The young ghost, trembling again, assured loudly, and slowly turned away, as if fearing that he would pull out his gun when his back was on Lu Li......
Behind him, Lu Li lifted the corner of his coat and raised his hand to touch his waist...... Take out your phone.
Lu Li has never killed innocent people indiscriminately for his own selfish interests.
Although it's his job.
Knock Knock –
Energetic blood-colored tentacles kept pounding against the bottle.
The address book was slid to a certain page and dialed up.
There were some unspeakable troubles, but at least things were done.