Jiao Pei and Han Yue were pressing up and down on the bed.

Gu Zhihuan looked at the two of them expressionlessly: "Am I bothering you?" ”

"Nope! Don't get me wrong! Han Yue hurriedly let go of the hand that was pressing on Jiao Pei's body.

Jiao Pei took the opportunity to give Han Yue a punch, and then sat up from the bed: "I'm not interested in violent maniacs. ”

Han Yue was about to make a move, and Gu Zhihuan hooked his fingers at him.

"Baby." Han Yue reluctantly walked to Gu Zhihuan's side.

A smug smile appeared on Jiao Pei's face.

Gu Zhihuan stepped between Jiao Pei's legs.

Jiao Pei: "......"

"How are we going to get out?" Gu Zhihuan asked straight to the point.

"Get out?" Jiao Pei blinked innocently: "Where to go?" ”

Gu Zhihuan's feet moved up half an inch.

Jiao Pei immediately changed his words: "I know, I want to go back, right!" Well, it's actually very simple, Du Xun is dead, and after the creator of this world is gone, it's only a matter of time before he goes back. Generally, two or three days after the creator disappears, a door will appear, and through the door, you can return to the real world. ”

"Door?" Gu Zhihuan's heart moved: "What kind?" ”

"It's a boxy door." Jiao Pei compared, and finally gave up: "Anyway, if you see it, you will find out, and you will never admit your mistake." ”

"Then after we leave, will Zhang Yang look for us?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"No, the world inside the door will automatically restore their memories. If you think about how many passers-by you have met since you were a child, and many of them have never met again, haven't you noticed that something is wrong? Jiao Pei shrugged.

Han Yue frowned: "Isn't it true that if Du Xun disappears, this world will disappear?" ”

Jiao Pei habitually threw over a disgusted look: "I haven't eaten pork, I've always seen pigs run." The creator can create the world, just as the painter can paint, when the painter exists, he can paint and change the picture at will, but if the painter is gone, will the painting disappear? ”

"It is impossible for the world that has been created to be destroyed, unless it is a crude illusion like Tao Xingchun. Not only that, but after you leave, the world will repair itself. For example, if we suddenly disappear, there may be a replica in this world to replace us. ”

"Or perhaps, they will have one more memory of our departure." Jiao Pei spread his hands: "Instead of worrying about Zhang Yang and them finding out that something is wrong, it is better to worry about what will happen after you go back." ”

"After you go back?"

"After being selected as an experimental subject, that is, the creator, you will face the test of the twelve gates. Behind each door is a different world. ”

"What do we need to do?" Gu Zhihuan is right.

Jiao Pei shook his head: "Live." There is no such thing as a quest inside the door, usually after entering the world, either when the time is over, the door will reappear, and you will go back to the real world through the door, or kill the creator. However, there are many worlds, and the latter is almost an impossible task, so most people only need to survive inside until the door appears. ”

"Isn't that boring?"

"Boring?" Jiao Pei evoked a meaningful smile: "Not everyone thinks this is a boring experience. In a sense, when you enter a new world, you have another life, even out of your preconceived notions. This temptation can make some people mad. ”

"Moreover, after you enter the door, the world behind the door will be automatically corrected, that is, you will have a assigned personality and attributes. Just like now, Han Yue and I are both high school students in Hengshui No. 1 Middle School, and this is the character given to us by this world. ”

Gu Zhihuan was thoughtful.

Jiao Pei looked at her: "For you, another more troublesome thing is that you need to wake up Han Yue. Otherwise, everything you do inside the door will be meaningless. ”

The corners of Han Yue's mouth tightened and he didn't speak.

Jiao Pei sat up, his long narrow eyes drooping slightly because of this action: "This time you saved me, Huanhuan, I can promise you that I am willing to accompany you to the door once, but only once." ”

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be in a hurry to speak, I suggest you don't invite me to the first door." Jiao Pei said: "Normally, the difficulty of the first door is not very high. ”

"Okay." Gu Zhihuan did not refuse.

In the early hours of the next morning.

As soon as Gu Zhihuan finished breakfast, he saw the door that Jiao Pei said and could recognize at a glance.

It was a two-meter-high gate, seemingly carved from an unknown stone, and was grayish-blue in color, covered with dark green moss.

A strong aura of mystery greeted you.

Of course, the reason why Gu Zhihuan is sure of it is not that the door appeared out of thin air, but in the middle of the stone gate, he generously carved the word "door" in bold Song style.

“……”

"Hmm...... Time to go. Jiao Pei yawned and looked lazy.

"Can we push it away?" Gu Zhihuan looked at this door and felt that it was at least five hundred kilograms.

"Why don't you try?" Jiao Pei said with a smile.

Gu Zhihuan really stretched out a hand and put it on the door, but without seeing much force, the stone door was pushed open.

Behind the door, there is a soft and dazzling halo.

I can't see anything clearly.

Jiao Pei pointed outside with a smile: "Do you want to say goodbye to Zhang Yang?" ”

Gu Zhihuan followed Jiao Pei's fingers and looked, Zhang Yang and Yu Niannian were together, not knowing what they were studying.

Lin Shu stood cautiously behind Yu Niannian, holding a bouquet of yellow wild chrysanthemums behind his back.

Gu Zhihuan retracted his gaze: "No." ”

Han Yue walked to Gu Zhihuan's side and took her hand.

"The sour smell of love." Jiao Pei pursed his lips and took the lead in stepping into the halo.

Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue walked in hand in hand.

It's a long road inside.

The soft light lingers on the body, making people feel inexplicably reassured.

Gu Zhihuan didn't know when she had let go of her hand with Han Yue, and when she realized it, there was no longer that person in her palm.

She called tentatively a few times, but received no response, so she could only continue to move on.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Zhihuan vaguely saw a vague shadow in front of him.

Gu Zhihuan walked over tentatively and groped for something similar to a doorknob.

She was stunned, and her hand sharded.

"Click."

The door opened.

Han Yue sat on the bed in his bedroom, looking at Gu Zhihuan with a complicated expression.

As soon as Gu Zhihuan stepped into the door, Han Yue rushed over and hugged her firmly.

It was clear that they had only been separated for a few minutes, but this hug surrounded Gu Zhihuan with an unprecedented sense of steadiness and satisfaction.