Chapter 202: Skylight (17)
This is a brand-new argument, not only makes Ding Zhu feel strange, but also makes Lu Cong and Qin Ge feel refreshed, from the beginning of entering this mission, everyone thinks that they have entered a giant country, because everything is so big, everyone has a preconceived idea of thinking about the world with their own bodies as a reference, and they don't think at all that maybe we have become smaller.
Ding Zhu thought for a while, although she felt that there was something different between the world getting bigger and her owning smaller, but she couldn't sort it out for the time being, she could only ask Lu Cong and Qin Ge, "Is there any difference between the two?" ”
"There must be, if the world gets bigger, from a plot point of view, there may be fewer things that may happen, but if we get smaller, it is estimated that the plot will be more confusing." Lu Cong thought for a while and didn't know how to describe it, so he could only explain it so vaguely.
However, in this way, Ding Zhu felt even more foggy.
While discussing the various conditions on the previous map, the four of them sat in the dark to regain their strength.
No one knows how long the darkness will last, and the four of them can only alternate on duty to rest to ensure that they are back in the best condition.
Lu Cong and Liu Chen watched the first half of the night, and the second half of the night was guarded by Ding Candle and Qin Ge, and before Ding Candle fell asleep, she looked at her time, 04:14.
When Ding Zhu came to the vigil, she looked at the time again, 5:27.
She and Qin Ge stood not too far away from Lu Cong and Liu Chen, because they were afraid of disturbing the two of them to rest, they didn't talk, they just kept silent and didn't know what the other party was doing.
Time passed little by little in solitary contemplation, and when a thin light began to shine in the darkness, Ding Zhu looked at the time again, 06:34.
The light came very quickly, from a little light in the darkness to the fact that objects could be discerned around it, and it only took two or three minutes.
Lu Cong and Liu Chen woke up from their sleep with a grunt, and the first thing the four of them did was to take advantage of this morning light to begin to distinguish the surrounding environment.
Ding Zhu rode the little bee and took off again, and the three of Lu Cong agreed on a time to go in different directions, and after walking out for ten minutes, no matter what situation they encountered, they must come back.
When he rose up, the first thing he saw was a window, with curtains half-drawn on the window, so that Ding Zhu could faintly see the situation outside.
Leaning on the side of the window outside is a round object, and after careful identification, it should be a chair, but from the angle of Ding Candle, you can't see the whole picture of the chair, and if you continue to look into the distance, you can see two white pillars under the eaves.
How does it feel familiar?
When he saw those two pillars, the first feeling that came to his mind was this, but Ding Zhu couldn't remember where he had seen these two pillars, so he had to put them aside and continue to observe the environment.
Further away from the pillar was a green meadow surrounded by a white fence, and even Ding Zhu could see a black ribbon in the distance.
The familiar feeling was even stronger, Ding Zhu looked at everything outside, and between the electric light and flint, she finally thought of where this familiar feeling came from.
Looking out of the half-drawn curtains, all they could see was nowhere else, the map full of crises they had been!
Grassland.
Yesterday, the grass was where they were, but now they have seen it from a different angle.
Judging the map outside, then the place where he is now is already clear, this is the place where Ding Zhu rode a bee on the invisible wall countless times yesterday and looked inside.
Inside the house.
In the room near the hallway, to be exact.
After determining his position, Ding Zhu controlled the little bee and began to travel around the whole house, just like the grass outside, there was also a space limit in this room, but it was not as big as the grass outside, Ding Zhu swayed two or three times, and finally determined that the space limit of this room was the room itself.
She had flown to the door, and once she was there, there was no way to get out, and she could pass anywhere in the house.
Other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything special in this room, just like a normal living room, sofa, table, coffee table, carpet, curtain cabinets...... Everywhere is full of the breath of human life, a little messy, but everywhere is full of the meticulousness of the arranger.
After a closer look, Ding Candle didn't see any danger, so she went back the way she came.
They were hiding behind a small flower pot on a table against the wall, and when Ding Zhu returned, he found that the three of them had arrived, so they exchanged information with each other about how to leave the table, and where they would be safe and observe if the skylight was open.
However, Ding Candle's news surprised everyone: "You said that the map we are on now should be in the house?" Inside the house in the yard yesterday? ”
Ding Zhu nodded: "I just leaned on the window and looked carefully, yes, this is it, because I saw the same fence in the yard, the same furnishings under the corridor, and, most importantly, I saw the weeder in the grass." ”
At the mention of this behemoth monster, everyone unconsciously shuddered, and the terrifying feeling of being dominated by the weeding machine yesterday once again came to their hearts.
"Although I don't know what kind of bridge is used to connect the two maps between the inside of this house and the grass outside, one thing is certain, this house must be much safer than the outside." Qin Ge made the following conclusions, and everyone nodded along with them.
Indeed, compared to the grass outside full of flowers and plants, and insects everywhere, the living room is indeed much less dangerous.
It's weird.
A group of people kept circling around the flower pots, for fear of being chased by the hand holding the rag, and as for the little bee, it had already hid in the flowers when the woman named Jenny came in.
Only four people were left still dying around the flower pots.
The white towel looked very clean, but it was not as clean as humans thought, at least from the perspective of Ding Candle, where the towel roamed, there was a white thing left behind.
They were probably half as tall as them, or even smaller, but they were all over the place, surrounding the four of them in the dead corners behind the pots. 2k reading web