Chapter 281: Labyrinth

I looked at the jars carefully, and before I knew it, my phone rang. Because I was too focused, the ringing startled me. I hurriedly connected, and Aunt Mei's eager voice came from the phone: "Xiao Feng, where are you?" ”

I was a little strange: "Where else can I be, I'm in Aunt Ying's house." ”

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, where the hell is it, don't scare your sister." Aunt Mei's voice was quick, not like a joke.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I came back to my senses, stepped back from the cabinet, and looked around, which was stupid.

I'm not in Aunt Ying's room right now, it's a very strange place, the room is surrounded by metal walls, and the ceiling is lit with white fluorescent lamps, which is like a hospital morgue to put it mildly.

The dense magnetic jars in the glass window, the surface of which reflects the light of the fluorescent lamp, the light spots rise and fall one after another, and at first glance it looks like a large circuit board.

Strong magnets, circuits...... I suddenly realized something, my education is not high, I have not gone to university, but I still know some basic physics knowledge, and now that I have suddenly changed space, will it have anything to do with these black jars?

I grabbed a black jar and pulled it hard, only to hear a crisp "pop" sound, and the wire underneath was pulled off. The black jar was originally quite heavy in my hand, but the moment it was broken, it was obvious that it felt light, as if the contents had disappeared.

The black jar contained the soul of a person, and with my tug, it became lighter...... I have a bad feeling that the soul inside is gone?

I tugged at two or three more black jars, and all the wires underneath them were broken, all of them feeling light, and as the jars were disconnected from the network, the light from the fluorescent lamps in the room was noticeably getting dimmer and dimmer.

Basically, I am sure that this strange space I am in is closely related to the black jar in front of me.

I have a feeling that whether it is an illusion or a real place, existence is actually hanging by a thread, very fragile, and if the black jar is tampered with, it is likely to cause an unpredictable collapse here.

I have the bottom in my heart, in fact, I can go back, just destroy the network of these black jars on the wall, but the black jars are sealed with souls, if I mess around, these souls are likely to be scattered.

Now that we're here, let's take a look at it first.

I walked around the room, there was really nothing to see, and when I went out the door, there was a deep dark hallway.

Walking down the hallway, there are other rooms on either side, all empty, with nothing in them. Soon I came to the end of the corridor, there was a corner, I turned around, and there was another corridor.

I continued to walk into here, the corners of the corridor one after another, I turned a few times, and suddenly realized that it was not good, this place is like a maze, if I go wrong, I can't go back to the room where I started, I can't destroy those black jars, I will never be able to get out!

I hurried back, turned a few corners, walked four or five corridors, and still didn't find the room I had started. In front of me is a cold hallway, and occasionally there will be empty rooms, and the furnishings inside are not the same as the original rooms.

It's broken, it's broken.

I kept going around the corridors, and there were endless corridors of what I walked before, after a while. I realized that I couldn't go this way, and that I had to go in one direction.

I chose the direction on the left hand side and walked down firmly, the length of each corridor was not long, about ten meters, and when I reached the end, there was another corridor.

I sketched a diagram in my mind, corridor after corridor, at first glance it looks like a quadrilateral, it stands to reason that you should go back to the starting point after turning around, but why can't you get out of it?

I took out my mobile phone, it had been automatically turned off, and it was impossible to contact the outside, so I could only hope that Aunt Mei could also discover the secret of the black jar and enter this place.

I forced myself to calm down, thought about what had happened, and realized that when I opened my laptop and found that it was full of weather documents, I had actually entered some kind of illusion.

The weather documents and the toilets full of rotting leaves were all from my memories of the forest farm, and they were illusions at best, because they were not divorced from reality at the time. The situation was further complicated by the time I found the black jar in the glass window, and I was in this strange labyrinth at this moment.

To be sure, this is not an illusion, I came in as a whole person, and the fact that my mobile phone was able to connect to Aunt Mei's phone at the beginning is proof.

All the weird things come from the black jar.

For the outside world, I'm missing now, and Blind Li and Aunt Ying have also come here, right? Why didn't you bump into them?

Unless there is a possibility, the labyrinth here is huge, and they and I have diverged, each in a different direction and on a fork in the road.

After sorting out a few things, I decided to keep looking. It's just in a daze, I don't know how many laps I walked, how many corners I turned, and the corridor in front of me was still the same.

I sat on the floor, tired, leaning against the wall. If you go on like this, you can't do it, you can die of exhaustion in this place. At the very least, mark the wall to see if you're going in circles.

It's all metal walls, cold to the touch, and I don't have any tools to mark it. I thought about it, took out the broken electronic watch, put it in the middle of the hallway, and used it to make a mark.

After resting, I continued to circle around the corridor, walking four or five corridors in a row, and I felt that I had already gone around, but I didn't find an electronic watch on the ground.

Hey, what a wicked place, what kind of bird place is this?

I didn't believe it anymore, so I kept walking, I had to walk for an hour according to the time, I don't know how many circles, I started to run around, one corridor after another, like a nightmare, and in the end I still didn't find the electronic watch.

I crouched on the ground panting, and I could almost confirm that there were two possibilities for this place, one was that the corridors were changing randomly, and the other was that the terrain was so large that I had unconsciously gone farther and farther.

If I go on like this, I'll be exhausted in this place.

I saw a room on the side of the hallway, and I pushed open the door and walked in, the room was very large, and there were cold beds parked one after another, like a morgue.

I couldn't take care of much, and at this moment my tired whole body hurt, so I lay on a bed, pillowed my hands behind my head, looked at the miserable white fluorescent lamp, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, and when I heard the cry of people, I thought it was a dream, and I was about to continue sleeping, when the crying became more and more obvious, I was excited and hurriedly sat up.

Following the cry, I saw a girl in a white lab coat squatting in the corner of the room at some point.

She was hanging her head, whining and crying. Judging from the white coat, she is dressed like a nurse in a hospital.

I got out of bed, walked over and said, "Don't cry. ”

She heard my voice and looked up at me, she was wearing a white mask and showing a pair of beautiful eyes. For a moment, I thought it was Aunt Ying, but after looking closely, I knew that it wasn't, this girl's eyes were very small, not as big and evil as Aunt Ying.

"Who are you?" She asked me.

I motioned for her to take off her mask. She shook her head in confusion: "I can't take it off." ”

This person is so weird, I insist on it, she is the only clue here now, I crouched next to her and said, "How did you get here?" ”

"Woo, I have a patient who passed away, lying in the morgue, I went to help with the formalities, went to the morgue to inspect, who knew that Ling Yingying was struggling with the pervert, I wanted to go over to help, I don't know how it got here, and then I couldn't get out......" She cried very sadly.

"Wait, Ling Yingying?" I asked, confused.

"A colleague of mine, we have the best relationship. She was very beautiful and had many suitors, but I didn't expect the pervert to be so bold and want to rape her in the morgue. She said.

I asked, "Is this Ling Yingying you talking about with big eyes and pointed chin?" ”

"yes, you've seen that?" She said excitedly.

My heart kept sinking, looked at her, and said word by word: "What's your surname?" ”

"Yes, yes, everyone calls me Xiao He in the hospital. My surname is Ho, how do you know? Nurse Xiao He asked me in surprise.

I'm already cold.

When I was in the hospital, I heard that Nurse Xiao He was scared into a fool in the morgue and had been sent to a mental hospital, so who is this person I am seeing at this moment?

Most likely, she is the soul of Nurse Xiao He. Nurse Xiao He is not mentally ill, let alone a fool, she has lost her soul.

I looked at her, full of horror, what the hell is this place? I am a man, not a soul, and I can come to this place. Xiao He is a soul, not a person, she can also come to this place, and we actually meet here.

The Ling Yingying mentioned by Dr. Xiao He is the original name of Aunt Ying.

I can't imagine anyone who would be so bold as to want to rape Aunt Ying.

"Who's that hooligan pervert?" I asked her.

Nurse Xiao He said: "He is quite old, wearing black sunglasses, he is not serious." When he saw me, he was very panicked and asked me to leave quickly, because he was afraid that I would call the police. ”

My throat moved, it was Li who was blind.