Without the tool to measure time, the devil knows how to calculate time: "But according to my biological clock, it should be at least seven hours." ”

"So it's at least noon?" Zhou Xiang raised his head, and then scolded: "Damn, it's still night outside." ”

The four of them washed up with mineral water casually, stretching their waists and staring at each other at a loss. Guangyu coughed: "I think we should find some ropes, and then continue to walk around the other rooms." It's useless not to sit here, you can only wait for death. ”

"Aren't all rooms the same?" Hu Lin asked puzzledly: "Since it's all the same, why are you still walking around." ”

"Maybe the rooms are all the same, or maybe there are subtle differences, but these differences are not even clear to Zhao Guang, who is the owner. For example, the composition of the air, the distribution of dust, and the arrangement of smiles. Guangyu explained: "For example, the sinking of the Titanic, someone can tell the specific time, someone can remember how many people died, but how many can recite the name of each deceased person in detail?" Perhaps, if you go a few more places, you will find a way to escape. ”

"I'm for it." Zhou Xiang nodded heavily: "I've also been thinking about it, since we can take the same potato chips from one room to another, and the potato chips in that room won't disappear." This means that each room is self-contained. Since you can be independent, there must be a difference. Isn't it said in physics books that no two things in the world are exactly the same? ”

"Yes, let's take a few more objects in this room as a reference, and compare them room by room." Guangyu said softly: "If you find a difference, think about what to do next!" ”

"That's all there is to it." Zhao Guang voted in favor.

After the four of them agreed, they took a snack for breakfast, and then began to keep opening the door and constantly entering and exiting the same bedroom space. They tried to tie a rope made of sheets through the door, but when everyone had left the previous room, the rope broke in two.

Guangyu looked at the smooth break and didn't speak for a long time.

"Discovery?" Zhou Xiang asked.

"I guess there are some. Maybe every time we enter and exit the door, we will randomly come to a different bedroom. Although it looks exactly the same, the room is certainly not the original room. It's complicated, it's too hard to explain. Guangyu's expression was also complicated.

"I see what you mean, when we step out of a door, we can't actually go back to the next room, right?" Zhou Xiang said.

"Yes." Guangyu frowned: "But I always feel that I seem to have overlooked something extremely important, which should be very important, but I can't think of it anyway." ”

"Come to think of it, you've completely impressed me this time. Calm and composed, it's up to you whether you can escape or not. Zhou Xiang patted him on the shoulder.

Guangyu sighed lightly, tilting his head, but his expression was indescribably gloomy.

Time passed quietly, although the number representing time was stagnant at 2:15 a.m., whether it was a computer, a clock, or even a mobile phone. But everyone can still guess how long it has been.

They opened more than 400 doors, and in each room they went to play a game of finding fault with the initial items they carried with them as a yardstick, but so far they found nothing. How many days, three days, or four days have passed?

Gradually, despair permeated in the boring struggle to survive. When the sixhundredth door was opened, Hulin finally broke out.

"Zhao Guang, everything is your doing, right?" When Zhou Xiang opened the sixth-hundredth door and was about to walk in, Hu Lin suddenly stopped and looked at Zhao Guang, the owner of the bedroom, viciously.

"Xiaolin, what are you talking about?" Zhao Guang was stunned. The other two looked at them in amazement.

"You know what I'm talking about. I'm not very bright, but I'm not stupid. Hu Lin snorted coldly: "We have known each other since the first year of junior high school, but you have never invited us to your house." Why did this strange thing happen when I first invited someone to stay at home? Thinking on your knees, the odds are also much lower than winning the lottery. ”

Zhao Guang touched his head: "Then what do you say I have to do to be so supernatural?" Besides, we are friends, and we cannot harm you. ”

"Friends." Hu Lin laughed and said in a weird way: "Yes, we are friends. But who thinks so? You and Zhou Xiang quarreled over a girl in Class 4, and even fought openly at the class meeting. Maybe you're trying to take the opportunity to kill him, and Guangyu and I are just foils. ”

Zhou Xiang was silent for a moment: "Xiaolin, you think too much. Xiaoguang and I have reconciled privately. ”

"You also believe in reconciliation, everyone has known each other for five years, and you don't know Zhao Guang's character. backtracking, gloomy personality. Hu Lin scoffed, his facial expression almost contorted with excitement.

"That's enough." Guangyu stopped: "I don't believe in human power, because unclear romances can put people into situations that are obviously beyond common sense. Now it's important not to fight infighting, but to find a way out first. ”

"Hmph, Guangyu. You don't want to pretend to be a good person here. You've probably hated us to death. If Zhao Guang has no problem, you are the most suspicious. Hu Lin's gaze shifted to Guangyu.

"How could I hate you!" Guangyu was dumbfounded.

"Since junior high school, the three of us have bullied you so much. Do you really treat you as a friend? You taciturn, severely autistic guy deserve to be friends too? Hu Lin tugged at the muscles of his right mouth and smiled gloomily: "This happened, did you do it?" Okay, I'll admit that I used to bully you very wrongly, I knelt on the ground and kowtowed to you. Let me out! ”

"Hu Lin, I'm going to be angry if I keep talking!" Zhou Xiang saw that the scene was getting more and more out of control, and hurriedly shouted.

"Anyway, I'm going to die here, I'm afraid of you!" Hu Lin tilted his head and kept sneering.

The four of them fell into silence, and had to admit that although what Hu Lin said was unpleasant, there was nothing wrong with one thing. There's definitely a reason for being stuck in such a weird space. Since only people can move through the room and will not be duplicated, it is very likely that it is the person itself that triggers the infinite loop of duplication in the bedroom.

Could it really be that one of the four has a problem?

Guangyu had actually suspected it for a long time, but he didn't dare to face it squarely, but Hu Lin's words hit the nail on the head with blood.

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